Chapter 40: If you don’t work hard, when will I take off?
"Haha, I knew it!"
Feng Qing'an looked at the crystal jade grass beside the spring and couldn't help but stand up from the bed. If it weren't for his reminder, Heishan would have missed it.
"Wait a moment!"
Noticing that Heishan couldn't help but take a few steps forward and swallowed the spiritual herbs beside the spring, Feng Qing'an hurriedly stopped.
Although it seemed like there was no problem swallowing it, it was an unfamiliar spiritual herb after all.
What is good medicine to me may be poison to others. There are many such cases. It is better not to eat things randomly.
"Bite off one, take it back, pick a few wolves, and let them swallow it to try. If they have no problem eating it, you can eat it !"
Feng Qingan ordered.
Even if this treasure has to be wasted, it should be wasted on one's own land. The fertilizer cannot be allowed to flow into other people's fields.
“Ouch~”
Heishan cried out with some dissatisfaction, but it still followed Feng Qing'an's orders obediently, bit off the smallest crystal grass, held it in its mouth, resisted the urge to swallow it, and ran towards the wolf's den.
When the sun was high in the sky, Heishan returned to the wolf's den, which was still filled with the smell of blood and dripping with blood. The wolves that had gnawed the tiger demon to pieces were resting there.
When Heishan's figure appeared in the wolf den, the wolves were slightly agitated, because in their impression, daytime was the time when the wolf king disappeared, but at this moment the wolf king appeared abnormally.
Having endured the whole journey through Heishan, the moment he saw the wolf pack, he couldn't wait to spit out the spiritual herb in his mouth. Suddenly, the faint fragrance of the spiritual object drifted with the wind, and the restlessness of the wolf pack became more obvious, and every wolf showed eager behavior.
However, as the wolf king, Heishan possesses enough deterrent power, and no wolf dares to rush up and do anything inappropriate.
Heishan just stood there quietly, watching the wolf pack go from agitated to calm, then it roared and called out three mountain wolves in the pack that were obviously slightly stronger than their peers.
Heishan distributed the three leaves of the grass he had bitten off to the three wolves he had picked out. With another roar, the three wolves couldn't wait to bite the grass leaves that were as crystal clear as black jade in their mouths and swallowed them.
Heishan and Feng Qing'an, who were in a residential area, watched the changes in the three wolves. After a moment, the three wolves showed obvious changes.
Their bodies were twitching. It was not obvious at first, but then all three wolves began to roar in pain, their fangs bared, and the amplitude of their body twitching became more and more obvious.
Aohoo! Aohoo~
Finally, Heishan looked at these three wolves, who were once the leader but now surrendered to their own kind, with some horror. They struggled and twisted in pain on the ground. As their strength was gradually exhausted, they finally lay on the ground dying and motionless. Only their bellies were still heaving, indicating that they were still alive.
"Heishan, you stay by their side and wait for them to wake up. You don't have to come back today!"
Although the mountain wolf's reaction after eating the spiritual herb was somewhat shocking, Feng Qing'an had not yet jumped to a conclusion. If this thing was really a poisonous herb, then the big beast would have been bored and decorated the cave entrance to make it look filthy and smelly to deceive people.
“Ouch~”
After hearing Feng Qing'an's instructions, although Heishan felt uncomfortable, he still found a clean rock, lay down, and stayed beside the wolves. He also wanted to know what the functions of these grasses were.
Is it really a poisonous weed?
The sun rises and sets, and the sky darkens in the west. Feng Qing'an finds random excuses to help Heishan, who has no home. In the mountains, when night falls, three wolves that have been sleeping for a day wake up slowly. Their eyes are a little confused, but they soon wake up.
Heishan, who had been guarding for a day, immediately stepped forward and walked around the three wolves, exploring the changes in them, and Feng Qingan's will also came at this moment.
"Identification!"
His methods were much more direct than Montenegro's. He couldn't see any changes in the three wolves, but the lack of external changes didn't mean nothing had happened internally.
[Race: Mountain Wolf]
[Attribute: Beast]
[Potential Level: Spiritual Enlightenment - Low Level]
[Combat Power Level: None]
The identification results of the three wolves were all the same, which was a qualitative change from before. Feng Qingan had identified many creatures in the mountains, but he could basically only get the names of their species, and the rest were nothing. The same was true for the wolves that Black Mountain had subdued.
This can only mean one thing, that the vast majority of creatures in this forest can only live out their predetermined lives and have no chance of transforming into monsters.
But now, after eating the spiritual herbs, the potential of these three wolves has changed. Although it is pitifully low, it is a qualitative change. They have the possibility of transforming into monsters.
"No wonder the potential level of that big insect is so high. It turns out that the effect of this spiritual herb is to enhance the potential of living beings, rather than directly increase combat power!"
It is certainly a cause for celebration that a wolf capable of transforming into a demon has appeared in the wolf pack, but Feng Qingan is more excited about another point: a spiritual creature that can increase potential is exactly what Black Mountain needs.
"Heishan, go back to the tiger's den and eat the spiritual herbs!"
Now that the medicine had been tested on mountain wolves and the results had been obtained, Feng Qing'an urged Heishan, who was still wondering what had happened to his fellow tribesmen, to return to the tiger's den.
When Heishan heard this, he roared at the wolves that were still a little uncomfortable, then turned around and ran towards the tiger's den again.
The tiger's power was still there even after its death. In just a day and a night, no one dared to invade the tiger demon's lair. So when Heishan returned, everything remained the same, with no changes.
Heishan rushed through the filthy illusion outside the tiger's den and ran directly to the deepest part of the cave. The rich fragrance filled the air. This time, Heishan no longer suppressed his desire because Feng Qing'an no longer stopped him.
Heishan opened his wolf mouth wide and bit off the largest black jade crystal grass by the spring. After chewing it twice, he swallowed it. A cool feeling went from his throat to his stomach.
But after entering the stomach, a trace of coolness instantly turned into a stream of hot flames, and intense pain swept through the body, as if one was skinned and bones were pulled out. Even Heishan couldn't help but tremble all over.
"It really takes suffering to greatly increase potential in a short period of time!"
Feng Qing'an could feel Heishan's pain, but he could do nothing about it. The spiritual creatures that could increase potential were what so many living beings in this world longed for. A mere bit of pain was nothing as long as he didn't die.
"Hmm! It seems that not only does it increase potential, it can also increase strength to a small extent!"
A stream of hot warmth flowed down from his brows, and Feng Qing'an felt warm all over and felt so comfortable that he wanted to moan. This was the feedback from the soul contract.
Just looking at Heishan's painful expression, Feng Qingan felt a little embarrassed.
However, for a better tomorrow, Feng Qing'an felt that he should urge Heishan to eat all the spiritual herbs beside the underground spring, and leave only a few as seeds.
