Swallowing the Stars Starts with the Brewing Master

Chapter 35 Going and Returning

Inside the colorful bubbles floating in the sky are 300,000 medicinal herbs and nearly 100,000 spiritual materials from monsters.

There are no minerals or metals that contain spiritual energy.

After all, it’s because the earth is too barren.

Chu He also remembered that Babata said that the best metal on Earth was only grade A6, and it was the blue gold discovered on the moon.

With a thought, most of the herbs picked with their roots fell to places suitable for their growth, took root and grew again.

Of course, under Chu He's control, all the places where these herbs landed were designated as herb gardens.

Some of the herbs that were not picked together with their roots when Chu He picked them still remained in the colorful bubbles in the air.

The other part of the herbs, which can cooperate with each other to make spiritual wine, are gathered together with the corresponding monster materials and fused into huge bubbles.

Suddenly, white mist descended from the sky. After it touched the bubbles, it quickly transformed into spirit-dissolving liquid inside the bubbles, wrapping up all the materials inside the bubbles.

During the process of brewing the spirit wine, wisps of white mist would occasionally appear on the surface of the huge bubbles.

"I see!"

Chu He used his mental power to "look" at the white mist floating around the entire world.

That endless white mist...if it is all this universal spirit-dissolving liquid, wouldn't it be in perpetual motion?
"Good! Good! Good!" Chu He shouted repeatedly.

Although this world in the pot does not greatly enhance his strength, it is great news for his logistics.

Even if this place is simply used as a medicinal herb breeding base, it has huge significance.

However, at this moment, Chu He suddenly sensed that seven or eight people came in from the outside valley and surrounded him.

Seven or eight people gathered around, led by the senior general, Adams Whiteman.

"Whiteman?" Chu He stood up, his eyes swept over several people, and finally landed on Whiteman who stood up. "I thought you might have a problem, but..."

Chu He shook his head and said, "You've seen my strength, and you still think you can take me down with just these few people?"

"Mr. Chu, you are a good person. If possible, I don't want to do this." There was a hint of helplessness in Whiteman's tone.

"Ha!" Chu He sneered.

Today, he is no longer the kind-hearted young man of his previous life.

"Don't want to? So what are you doing now?"

Adams Whiteman looked back at the seven people around him.

However, before he could speak, a red-haired man in a black S-class combat uniform stood up from among the seven people behind him.

"Come on, Whiteman, why are you talking nonsense to this dying man?"

The red-haired man, holding a mace, looked at Chu He with a carefree look and said loudly, "You kid, you're still showing off your strength here. Just now you were sitting on the ground unable to move. What's wrong? You're fine after just a while?"

"Hahahaha! Boss, I think he's just pretending!"

"That's right! Before that mountain giant ape came here, we used that cave to trap and kill war gods many times, but in the end, the war gods escaped!"

"That's right! Mr. Chu, don't say I don't give you, the God of War, face. We brothers are all very grateful to you!"

"Hahahaha, thank you for killing that giant mountain ape. This place is back in the hands of our Blood Flame Mercenary Group!"

Listening to the conversations of the people behind the red-haired man, Chu He was able to piece together the true situation of the matter.

These people were all from the Blood Flame Mercenary Group. The Ganoderma lucidum in that cave seemed to be a trap of theirs.

Chu He picked the Ganoderma lucidum himself, so he naturally knew that the attack range of the Ganoderma lucidum was limited.

Therefore, these people only need to guide the God of War to come here, enter the cave and be parasitized by the spores of the Ganoderma lucidum, and then guard the cave entrance to collect the bodies.

As for the lord-level mountain giant ape, it didn't evolve by consuming the spirits of the plants in the cave. It simply appeared from nowhere two years ago and occupied this valley. However...

Chu He turned his gaze to Adams Whiteman and asked doubtfully, "You didn't tell them?"

Chu He was very sure that Adams knew that he was a spiritualist and should be able to guess that he would not be parasitized by the spores of the Ganoderma lucidum at all.

But why didn't Adams tell those people about this?
"Mr. Chu, I've said before that I wouldn't want to do this if I could help it." Whiteman shrugged. "Besides, you're a good person."

"and many more!"

At this time, the red-haired man finally realized that something was wrong.

How come this God of War is still alive now?

"Adams! What did you do?" The red-haired man pointed the mace in his hand at Adams Whiteman with a panicked look on his face.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss, Adams is an old man, there's no need to do this, right?"

The few of them began to ignore Chu He again and chatted among themselves.

However, Chu He, who probably knew the situation, no longer wanted to listen.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Seven flying knives flew out from Chu He's body, turning into seven black streams of light, flying towards the necks of the red-haired man and the other seven people.

When the red-haired man saw the flying knife, he seemed to suddenly understand something and looked at Adams with his eyes wide open.

"Adams, you..."

puff!

As expected, the seven throwing knives pierced the throats of the seven people except Adams Whiteman.

The blood-red fountain bloomed.

Except for the red-haired man who is a primary war god, the others are not even war gods. Under Chu He's high-level war god-level mental power, they have nowhere to hide.

Brush brush!
Seven streams of light returned to the flying knife bag.

"Whiteman, tell me, what do you want to do?"

Adams saw Chu He kill all the others without saying a word, and his face turned pale.

When his companion's blood sprayed on his face, he couldn't help but shiver, and even his calves began to feel weak.

He seemed to have made a wrong judgment!
"Chu...Mr. Chu, I want to recognize you as my boss! I brought them here just to give myself a chance to survive." Adams answered tremblingly.

"I thought...I thought you would only kill Burns..."

"Killing someone with a borrowed knife? Or driving a tiger to devour a wolf?" Chu He raised an eyebrow. "Because I'm a good person, you dare to do this?"

Seeing that Whiteman was still trembling and silent, Chu He used his mental power to drive a flying knife to float beside him and shook his head.

"Oh! You haven't mastered Chinese culture well enough!"

A black stream of light broke through the air and a blood-red flower bloomed.

Looking at Whiteman lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, full of fear, and his hands stretched out to cover his neck, Chu He was very puzzled and asked:

"If you don't want to die, why don't you just leave? I'm not going to hunt you down. Why do you have to go back?"

At the moment before his death, Adams Whiteman, who heard this question, finally lost all fear in his eyes. He spat out blood foam from his mouth and said word by word:

“Strength…Ah!”

(End of this chapter)