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Chapter 67 Take the blood of spirit beasts

Chen Ming thought about it and said that even if you want to be a Meishan Navy master in this society, you still have to keep in line with society. It is impossible to go to the mountains to practice. The Meishan Navy master's lineage has never left the tradition of practicing in the mountains. It can be regarded as a home practice. Having a practicing physician qualification certificate will indeed be much more convenient. If you want to carry forward the Meishan Navy master in the future, you still have to get a certain degree of recognition.

"Okay, okay, can't I promise to go to the city with you?" Chen Ming said quickly. He couldn't stand the girl's verbal bombardment. He spoke quickly and his voice was sharp, which made Chen Ming's ears buzz.

"I finally got you this opportunity, why aren't you rare? I told you, you must... huh? Have you promised to go to the city with me? Okay, don't regret it!" Su Moxi was a little surprised that this time's persuasion work was so simple. Suddenly, he felt that it was quite appropriate to be the village party secretary, and doing part-time ideological work was brilliant.

"I definitely don't regret it, but you have to wait for me for a day or two. I still have something to do." Chen Ming was going to prepare Fu Mo before going to the city with Su Moxi.

After Fu Mo was well prepared, he could practice drawing talismans even after he went to the city. Chen Ming was still looking forward to drawing talismans and refining medicines.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for two days and set off the morning after tomorrow." Su Moxi was originally going to leave today, but looking at Chen Ming, it seemed that something was really wrong. She wouldn't be idle anyway. The affairs of Chashu Village were complicated, and she wanted to clarify them all, which would definitely take only three or two days.

Chen Ming frowned. Two days? Time may not be enough, but looking at Su Moxi's serious appearance, he was too lazy to argue with her. A good man would not fight with a woman. Forget it, two days will only take two days.

As soon as Su Moxi left, Chen Ming hurried to the ancient tomb. When he went there, he brought a mineral water bottle. This mineral water bottle was finished at his house that day and threw the bottle in the yard. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy. Just taking such a large bottle, would it scare the spirit beast, weasel. Even if it was a spirit beast, that weasel would not have so much blood. If you kill and bleed, you might be able to fill it. But Chen Ming was not sure that he could beat the weasel.

Of course, Chen Ming thought it would be best to put a little bit at a time, and it would take a long time to go. In addition to the blood of the spirit beast, there are many things to prepare talisman ink, such as cinnabar, and the quality is also essential. Fortunately, it can be found in Dalong Mountain, but the raw materials found in Dalong Mountain cannot be used directly, and they also need to be processed with special treatment methods before they can be used.

This time, Chen Ming had to prepare all the materials for making talismans, of course, the most important one was the blood of the spirit beast.

This time, Chen Ming did not bring the little puppy with him. He drove it back several times before he drove it back.

Along the way, Chen Ming was familiar with the road, almost trotting all the way, and arrived at the ancient tomb in a few hours. If he had let ordinary people enter the mountain, it would probably not be able to reach here in one or two days.

With several incarnations added, Chen Ming was as strong as a cheetah in the forest.

On the way, he also collected the necessary raw materials. When he arrived at the ancient tomb, Chen Ming had already packed half a basket of various materials in his back basket. He packed them all in plastic bags. After he got back, he still needed special treatment to use them.

As soon as Chen Ming arrived at the ancient tomb, the spirit beast weasel jumped out from somewhere.

"What are you doing again?" Since Chen Ming left his tail hair, it always felt that he had been deceived. He thought Chen Ming would not dare to come again, but he didn't expect Chen Ming to still appear in front of it.

"You won't go back on your word, right? Why am I here? Don't you know very well?" Chen Ming calmed down and could not show his fear when dealing with beasts. The more you are afraid, the more it feels easy to bully you, and the more fierce it will be. But if you are more fierce than it, it will be a little unsure. The smarter the beast, the more likely it is to be mistaken by intelligence.

Seeing that Chen Ming was so confident, the spirit beast weasel was a little unsure: "Are you lied to me?"

"Do I need to lie to you? If you don't follow me, I just need to invite the ancestor to inspire the curse. Your entire family will be finished. If you don't believe me, you can try it against me." Chen Ming stared at the weasel tightly at the eyes.

The eyes of the spirit beast weasel kept flashing. How dare it take risks with its entire family! It quickly crawled on the ground: "I was wrong! I definitely dare not disobey your orders."

"Don't be so suspicious in the future. If I get angry one day, the unlucky one will be your descendants. As an authentic successor of the Meishan Navy, it is not difficult to destroy your weasels." As he said that, he raised his foot and kicked it out, and his soles fell heavily on the trunk of a ponytail pine tree with a bowl-sized mouth next to him. With a click, the ponytail pine broke off.

The weasel was so scared that he crawled on the ground and didn't dare to move. But what the weasel didn't know was that Chen Ming's kick was actually a coincidence. The ponytail pine tree was indeed the size of a bowl. However, Chen Ming had already cut a gap with a gap. Chen Ming's kick happened to break the ponytail pine tree from the gap.

This is also a trap that Chen Ming had prepared for the weasel. The last time Chen Ming came to the ancient tomb, he was preparing to scare the weasel, but he didn't expect that the last time was too smooth. He just fooled the weasel after a few words.

This time the weasel wanted to go back on his word, which happened to make the foreshadowing that Chen Ming left before come in handy.

The weasel was so scared that it trembled all over. Even if it became a spirit beast, it still could not change the weasel's timid nature.

Chen Ming took out a sharp knife from his backpack and opened the mineral water bottle.

"Don't be afraid, just cut a small hole and put some blood." When Chen Ming walked over, the weasel was so scared that his whole body kept shaking. The bottle was so big that it was so big that it would be lifeless if it was filled, right?

"Don't worry, don't fill it up, half a bottle is enough." Chen Ming was also embarrassed to look at the weasel and was also a little embarrassed.

After grabbing the weasel's front paws, he cut it on it, and blood immediately emerged from the wound. Chen Ming quickly caught it with the mouth of the mineral water bottle. Although the mouth of the bottle is small, the blood from the weasel's wound flowed into the bottle without falling to the ground.

After filling about fifty or sixty milliliters, Chen Ming directly cast a bleeding curse to stop the blood from the weasel's wound. Then he briefly bandaged the weasel.

"Aren't you lying to you? Just that's enough." Chen Ming let go of the weasel's claws and used the bottle cap to cover the mineral water bottle.

The weasel stood up and wanted to run away as soon as he met a general amnesty.

"Go back and make up for it. I'll find you again next time." Chen Ming shouted at the weasel's back.
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