Eternal Night

Chapter 91: First Encounter with an Alien Civilization (Fourth Update Completed)

(PS, thanks to the leader Chao Yan Huaixi for the reward. There will be another reward tomorrow to thank Chao Yan Huaixi for rewarding two leaders in a row.)
Wu Xianxiao stayed in Gaia for another ten days. While practicing Chinese martial arts and human-immortal martial arts, he also ate and drank a lot every day.

Especially after he entered the deep mountains and forests in the north, although he did not find any living people, he found a lot of mountain products, not to mention various mushrooms and game, there were many kinds of ginseng and herbs that were more than a hundred years old.

The Jin people retreated in a hurry after their looting, and there were many mountain products in the ruins. Wu Xianxiao was able to find some good things among them.

Because in addition to the principle of eradicating all evil, digging deep into the ground to clean up the battlefield is also one of his principles.

Now Gayari is already piled with a lot of good stuff.

The medical base station is filled with wild boar meat, internal organs, and bones, weighing dozens of tons.

In the corner of the maintenance base station, Wu Xianxiao specially built a shelf made of dry wood to keep it dry, and it was filled with various century-old herbs, mushrooms and other mountain products.

Although Gaia currently only has three areas, if the corridors are included, the area is about five to six hundred square meters, which is actually not small, and a lot of food can be piled up there.

After Wu Xianxiao finished his boxing practice today, he started to prepare dinner. He first cut off a piece of pork kidney the size of half a basketball, broke off a pork bone, and then selected an old wild ginseng that was at least two or three hundred years old, a piece of deer antler, and a few pieces of old gastrodia from the wild treasure rack, and started to cook in a big iron pot that he found in the Song Dynasty.

A rich aroma wafted out along with the smell of medicine. Jiujiu stood on his shoulder and chirped softly, while Wu Xianxiao quietly used a spatula to slowly stir the medicinal soup to prevent the bottom of the pot from getting boiled.

"...Unfortunately, I don't know the recipes for various medicinal diets, let alone the various prescriptions and potions of the human immortal martial arts. Otherwise, if I prepare them according to these prescriptions and potions, and add the pig monster's blood, flesh and bones, then the effect will definitely be much better than simply boiling it now."

Wu Xianxiao said in a low voice, then took a spoonful of the soup, and swallowed it in one gulp when it cooled a little, carefully feeling the changes in the flesh and blood in his body.

As his progress in condensing the pill in a hundred days increased, various changes in the pill's power began to appear.

Now his various senses have become extremely sharp. Although it has not yet reached the cellular level, he can feel the direction of veins and blood. He can also rely on the internal energy to control the gathering and dissipation of blood and blood.

Just by taking a sip of the soup, he had a general idea of ​​the efficacy and medicinal tonic effect of the soup, which was about 10% higher than eating the pork demon meat directly.

This already made him very satisfied.

Although there is a lot of meat on pig monsters, it is not a recyclable resource.

A great demon with three hundred years of cultivation is hard to come by, and he may not necessarily defeat him. Although it seems like a lot, he cannot waste even a single bit.

If adding medicinal supplements can improve its efficacy, even if it is only one-tenth, it is equivalent to saving one-tenth of the pig meat.

Wu Xianxiao put down the spoon with satisfaction and said, "When the pursuit is over and we return to the Song Dynasty, I will go to the national treasury to see if there are any high-quality herbs, and by the way, I will look for some prescriptions for medicinal supplements from the imperial hospital."

It chirped twice.

Wu Xianxiao laughed and said, "Isn't what belongs to the Zhao Song royal family equivalent to mine? I don't care about them. Unless a good emperor who I respect and can truly sympathize with the people emerges from the Zhao Song dynasty, I will really force them to eat and drink... Speaking of which, I left in such a hurry this time. I should have brought back some rice and flour, and I could also get some dehydrated vegetables."

"If people don't eat, they will starve to death."

Wu Xianxiao said some useful nonsense.

But this is actually his experience.

Although human technology in the 29th century was advanced, there was only half of your head left in the medical cabin. As long as you hadn't been dead for too long, we could still save you.

But this is only limited to the material level. Perhaps there are spiritual treatment equipment in higher-level places in the medical center, but it is impossible to do so now.

In addition to physical harm, there is also a lot of mental pollution and harm in the dream world.

He has the sleepless aura cultivated through the Tiger Magic Skill to offset and remove it, but what about his future teammates?
Once the spirit is damaged, one will either fall into a coma or have his strength greatly reduced and weakened. In this case, one dares not to explore and fight in the dream world. Except for the guarding mission, one can say that one dares not to enter the dream world at all. Then one must eat and drink on Gaia.

Like he had been in a coma for more than a hundred days before, he had consumed a huge amount of carbon-based nanounits. If he encountered a similar situation again, as long as he could wake up, he could leave the medical cabin, use food instead, and then slowly recuperate.

"After that, when we return to Song Dynasty Bianliang, we will have to go on a shopping spree. We will need food, vegetables, and various fruits... We will also need salt and other seasonings. Then we will make a bed and some furniture. If we have some calligraphy and paintings, we can also decorate the place a little."

Wu Xianxiao muttered secretly.

After hearing this, Jiujiu immediately jumped for joy and then chirped non-stop.

"Yes, yes, bring back some more silk and decorate it. It's up to you to decorate it. By the way, do you want me to build you a beautiful bird's nest?"

Wu Xianxiao turned around and asked Jiujiu.

But Jiujiu suddenly became furious, bumped into him between the eyebrows, and then pecked at his eyes and eyebrows.

"...The banshee is also a woman. She is so moody."

Wu Xianxiao said helplessly, and then Jiujiu hit even harder.

Not long after, a large pot of broth was ready. Wu Xianxi gave a small bowl to Jiujiu, then picked up the big pot, not afraid of the soup, and ate it with pork liver and herbs. From time to time, he picked up a piece of bone and crushed it into pieces like a biscuit.

In less than ten minutes, he ate all the broth, which was enough to feed four or five big men, without leaving even the last sip of the broth. After eating, Wu Xianxiao started practicing boxing again, not only to exercise the human immortal martial arts, but also to adapt to the ever-increasing blood and qi control, as well as the explosive power of national martial arts.

The next day was the tenth day of rest in Gaia. Wu Xianxiao brought Jiujiu back to the Song Dynasty dream world. The next five days would be the last time to enter before the weekend. After that, it would be the weekend. The tenth day after the weekend would be the end of his hundred-day pill condensation. And then...

Baseline reality zero point six dream world!

As the saying goes, a person with great skills is bold. What's more, Wu Xianxiao practices traditional Chinese martial arts and the martial arts of immortals, which makes him brave and confident. In fact, his character is changing imperceptibly. He also understands the meaning of ordinary people and has his own heroic spirit in his heart.

He wants to become stronger and see more scenery!

The next day, Wu Xianxiao got up early and took Jiujiu into the dream world of the Song Dynasty again. They continued to move forward in the deep mountains and old forests. Along the way, they killed any monsters they encountered and exterminated any ghosts they encountered. Because it was deep in the mountains and old forests and they had no horses, their speed was actually much faster.

As he continued to move north, on the third day, even though it was not winter, there was frost on the ground when he woke up in the morning, and the weather was getting colder. At the same time, he finally found traces of the Jin people and the Black Mountain and White Water primitive tribe...

There were dead bodies, lots and lots of dead bodies, often hundreds of people, men, women, young and old, all died together.

At first glance they looked like they were frozen to death, but a closer look revealed something different. Some of them had expressions of fear on their faces, and it was obvious that they were not sleeping when they were frozen to death.

"Ice monster, or something else?"

Wu Xianxiao continued to chase forward, and then made another discovery.

In addition to those who froze to death, some were killed by weapons, but the places where they were hacked to death felt polluted and distorted.

This made Wu Xianxiao suddenly become alert and cautious.

Perhaps in this far north, there is another powerful nightmare...

Do not!
It’s not maybe, there must be many, many powerful nightmares in the whole world!

Wu Xianxiao didn’t know how big this world was, nor did he know whether the starry universe was real or fake. But even if it was only the size of the earth, or even the size of Asia, Europe, and Africa, there was no telling how many monsters and demons there were. There must be nightmares that were far more powerful than the giant boar monster!
"I am still very weak! I must become stronger, even stronger, and never experience the tragedy of the Immortal Mother's world again!"

Wu Xianxiao muttered to himself, and he carefully hid his body, maximized his senses, and continued to chase.

When he returned on the fourth day, he saw a battlefield still going on.

There were about three to four thousand well-equipped Jin soldiers, some on foot, some on horseback, some armed with bows or guns, forming battle lines and fighting against a mismatched army in front of them.

The equipment of that army was much simpler than that of the Jin soldiers. They were basically equipped with axes, machetes, leather armor and the like. There were very few long-range weapons, only a few throwing axes and javelins.

What caught Wu Xianxian's attention the most was that many people in this army wore helmets that looked like bull horns, and many of them had red hair. They were also taller and larger than the Jin people.

The two sides fought on the edge of the snowfield. The number of Jin people was greater than that of the foreign soldiers. Although the foreign soldiers were all fearless and brave, the morale of the Jin people was the same, so gradually, the foreign army began to retreat.

At this time, some people in white robes were dancing, and some wolves made of ice and snow appeared from the snowfield and attacked the Jin army from the side.

There were also priests in the Jin army. They shouted loudly, performed rituals, and slaughtered lambs. Then some black aura emerged from some pottery jars behind them and entangled with the ice wolves.

At the same time, more than a dozen generals in the Jin army roared and transformed into wild boar half-demon forms, rushing into the alien army and being unstoppable.

The balance of victory is tilting towards the Jin camp.

Just when Wu Xianxiao was about to rush out and kill all the Jin men, dozens of people from the alien army formed a circle and committed suicide on the spot. Their blood flowed to the middle of the circle. Just as the wild boar half-demon rushed over, dozens of translucent human figures wearing metal armor, about two to two and a half meters tall, emerged from the circle and fought with the dozen wild boar half-demon.

The battle lasted for more than an hour, and finally the foreign army slowly retreated. The Jin army barely won a small victory, cleaned up the battlefield, and returned to the camp.

Wu Xianxiao looked at the foreign army from afar and for a long time he did not rush down to kill the Jin people.

That army belongs to a different civilization system than the Central Plains civilization!
Perhaps, there is a powerful nightmare in that civilization. If he jumps out, he will alert the enemy.

"Northern and Eastern Europe?"

Wu Xianxiao muttered secretly.

In the end, he gave up on charging out. Although the remaining Jin people were still a thorn in his side and he would exterminate them all sooner or later, things would be difficult if the alien nightmare knew of his existence now.

Now is the time to go through the weekend and explore the baseline reality 0.6 dream world, so he should not confront the alien nightmare now.

The Jin people couldn't escape anyway. This was already the far north-west. There was an alien civilization in front of the Jin people, and behind them was their hometown of Black Mountains and White Waters, which they had burned down several times. They could only be trapped here.

At that moment Wu Xianxiao turned around and headed towards Bianliang.

Next…

It's the weekend!

(End of this chapter)