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Chapter 170: Choice


Under the bright sunshine, Ji Hao squatted in a medicine garden, and in the blue soil, countless finger-thick herbs like small snakes were densely grown.

He carried a jade bucket and carefully poured the slurry made from the mixture of eighteen poisonous snake venoms and thirty-six fierce beast blood into the medicine garden.

The viscous poisonous slurry bubbled down the tiny channel, and there were three feet of colorful herbs growing in the place, like a poisonous snake that was frantically grabbing food.

In a short time, all the herbs in the entire garden shook, and at the same time, there was a constant hissing sound from the rhizomes under the soil.

As far as the eye can see, several herbs have grown three inches taller, and a flower bud on the top of the herb is growing, and a pungent fishy smell slowly ripples from the flower bud.

In the grass around the medicine garden, countless colorful poisonous snakes slowly swam along the fishy smell, comfortably entrenched under the herbs that had grown buds, and spit poisonous gas in large gulps.

Ji Hao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and exhaled softly.

That is, he is a bold person, and he has been rolling and crawling with poisonous insects and poisonous snakes since he was a child in the Southern Wilderness, so that he can undertake the task of cultivating snake spirit grass.

A few days ago, Ji Hao saw with his own eyes a few female apprentices from the big tribes of the Middle Continent, who were born with grace and habitual birth, crying and screaming, and crawling out of the medicine garden, and two very beautiful little girls were dancing and frantically shaking the poisonous snake wrapped around their hands, and accidentally hit their heads on the stump and fainted.

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It took a whole morning to cook the snake spirit grass, and Ji Hao received a strong compliment from a wizard.

At the same time, there were a total of 30,000 apprentices who cultivated the snake spirit grass with Ji Hao, but in just a few days, the snake spirit grass cultivated by Ji Hao was two inches taller and thicker than the others, and it gave birth to buds several days in advance.

This wizard, who is responsible for cultivating all kinds of Qimen herbs in the witchcraft, has already thrown an olive branch to Ji Hao.

He made it clear to Ji Hao that Ji Hao was very talented in the cultivation of medicinal herbs, and as long as Ji Hao was willing to become his disciple, he would pass on all his experience.

Ji Hao smiled and thanked the wizard Sheng, but did not make a clear decision.

He had only been a witch for five days, and he hadn't figured out what he was going to do or what he was going to do.

In the afternoon, in a huge cave that was several miles long, the earth was blazing with fire, and the waves were attacking people.

Ji Hao, like thousands of apprentices, was shirtless, carrying a huge hammer, frantically pounding the soft pieces of sparkling iron on the anvil.

The thud was like thunder, and the roar hit the walls of the cavern, and then bounced back into a rolling wave, and the whole cavern seemed to be burning, exploding, and twisting and circling wildly, like a red iron block on an anvil that was rapidly changing shape.

Ji Hao subconsciously used the nine-character mantra Danjing, his coordination power was unparalleled, and each hammer was just right to hit the most appropriate part of the iron.

In just a quarter of an hour, a short knife two feet and four inches long had been formed.

Next to the red anvil, a large vat of dark blue spring water exuded a bone-chilling cold, Ji Hao threw the formed short knife into the water tank, and he heard a loud snorting sound, and the spring water tumbled violently, and it quickly calmed down.

Ji Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a sharp short knife with Jingguang Si was in his hand.

He grabbed a piece of iron ore from the ground, chopped it off casually, and with a click, the iron ore was split in half, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror without the slightest burr.

As soon as he sent enough magic power into the short knife, the three simplest runes on the edge of the short knife lit up one by one.

It was these three runes that made the dagger more than tenfold sharper and more flexible, enough to easily cut through all the metals common in nature.

A wizard in charge of forging strode over, grabbed the short knife in Ji Hao's hand and slammed everything into his fingers.

With a squeak, sparks splashed on the wizard's fingers, and the edge of the dagger was sharpened off a shallow layer of iron filings.

The wizard laughed happily and said, "Superb mortal soldier, Ji Hao, you are very talented in forging.

How about it, after following me for a few years and a thousand years, you may be able to forge a witch treasure at the level of the Witch Emperor."

Ji Hao smiled and said nothing, he didn't have much interest in being a blacksmith all his life.

There was a loud bang, and several apprentices near Ji Hao saw that Ji Hao had succeeded, and they couldn't wait to throw the short knife that they had forged and was still emitting human heat into the water tank.

The daggers they forged were not tempered pure, and the runes on their blades were not properly handled.

As soon as the short knife was thrown into the water tank, the entire short knife exploded violently, countless fragments were scattered, and several unlucky eggs were beaten like a sieve, and they fell to the ground with blood spurting and screaming.

"Fools, fools" The wizard in charge of the forge roared on his feet, "Who sent these fools to waste materials for me, and they are not allowed to get even half a step close to the forge in my life" Taking advantage of the chaos, Ji Hao slowly walked out of the cave and turned to the place where he learned how to make witch runes.

Herb planting, witch medicine refining, witch soldier forging, witch talisman drawing, and even raising ghosts, raising monsters, making puppets, bow and crossbow equipment, witch array research, witch exploration Two months have passed, and Ji Hao has won the praise of all wizards in all the projects opened by witches.

The powerful soul that has been deliberately cultivated since childhood has given Ji Hao dozens of times higher wisdom, dozens of times stronger comprehension, and hundreds of times stronger spiritual power than apprentices of the same level.

When other apprentices were still ignorant and drawing gourds, Ji Hao had already begun to touch the essence of things, and then touch the bypass, putting forward more and newer views.

In his previous life, Ji Hao was able to read the Taoist collection, Buddhist scriptures and countless sect classics, and extracted the nine-character mantra Danjing from them The current Ji Hao condensed into the Purple Mansion Golden Pill, his soul was far more than ten times stronger than in his previous life, in terms of wisdom alone, Ji Hao was a real demon, and other apprentices could not compare with him at all.

Some birds have not sung for three years, and they are amazing.

Ji Hao is such a big bird with gorgeous hair and a shocking voice.

The wizards who knew his origin had already valued him as much as possible, but no one expected that he was so good, so good that all the wizards were a little creepy, and they didn't know how to arrange him.

Two months later, the dusty Ji Wenming sat on the stone pier in Ji Hao's room, looking at him a little worriedly.

"I've heard about you, and I don't know what to say."

"Okay, on behalf of a group of old fellows of Wu, I ask you, what are you most interested in, you bring it up, and you can get the full cultivation of the Wu lineage.

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The resources that the Wu vein can have, what you want, what the Wu has, will be given to you. ” Ji Hao smiled and saluted Ji Wenming: "I want to be the strongest."

Ji Wenming looked at Ji Hao in shock: "Wait a minute, what do you mean by me?"

Ji Hao pondered for a moment, looked at Ji Wenming and said proudly: "The strongest means that everything is omnipotent, everything, everything, I am the strongest" Ji Wenming was speechless, looking at Ji Hao with blank eyes.

Ji Hao stood up, and a dignified arrogance erupted: "Believe me, I must be the strongest."

"To be continued

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