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Asura Emperor Venerable-Chapter 163 - : Meteorite
Chapter 163: Chapter 163: Meteorite
According to historical records, many precious metals were extracted from meteorites.
For this reason, Shi Hao was very curious, and once the storm had passed, he left the yellow dog behind and strode over.
The yellow dog, however, was still in shock, only to see that everything outside the mine was scorched black.
The impact force of the meteorite was too terrifying, creating a deep crater in the ground near the point of impact, and the violent energy even scorched the earth into a barren wasteland.
If he and Shi Hao had not hidden in time, they might have been smashed to pieces by now and incidentally turned into charred ash.
Mainly because the meteorite was so large, the impact was so fearsome, otherwise, most meteorites that fall to the ground are only as big as a fist, where would they get any force from?
Shi Hao walked towards the meteorite, which had embedded itself in the earth.
As he approached the edge of the crater and looked down, he couldn’t help but be astonished.
Most meteorites should be black, but this one was completely different, being white, and its shape was even more strange, resembling an egg.
However, this “egg” was too big, more than twice the height of Shi Hao and about three or four people could stand side by side in its width.
Huh?
Shi Hao leaped down and landed on this strange meteorite, intending to study it.
Boom!
Just as he stepped on the meteorite, he saw it unexpectedly crack open.
It was like an egg being cracked, revealing its “yolk” to Shi Hao.
Shi Hao was stunned because the “yolk” was actually a person!
This was a woman in a creamy yellow dress, with black hair cascading down, covering her face and revealing only a small portion of her red lips, exuding an astonishing temptation—even Shi Hao felt his heart waver slightly.
Her neck was as smooth as jade, simply breathtaking, followed by a pair of firm and proud breasts. Even lying down, they stood high, and her slender waist was tightly cinched by a white belt, outlining her delicate contour.
Her legs were long, her feet bare, small and exquisite, as if they were carved from fine jade.
However, there was a dagger inserted into her chest, only a hair’s breadth from her heart.
What’s going on?
A meteorite fell from the sky, and inside the meteorite was a person!
At that moment, the woman suddenly moved, sitting up abruptly. Her black hair fell away, revealing a face that could make one fall in love at first sight or frown in displeasure.
Even with Shi Hao’s critical eye, he had to admit this woman was truly beautiful, um, just a tiny bit less so than himself.
Of course, he was handsome and good-looking; he absolutely could not be described simply as pretty.
The woman’s beautiful face was flawless, but even more captivating were her eyes. Crystal clear yet as profound as the sea, seemingly bottomless, they invited a second glance after the first, hooking the onlooker until they were lost.
“You’d better not move carelessly, or that dagger might end up in your heart,” Shi Hao calmly warned.
The woman looked at Shi Hao, a trace of surprise in her eyes—probably shocked by Shi Hao’s handsomeness.
But with a frown, she pressed her right hand to her chest, showing a pained expression.
Seeing her clutching her chest evoked a feeling of pity.
She struggled to get up, but her body was too weak. She had only just stood when she suddenly fell back into the “eggshell.”
She looked at Shi Hao in surprise. The young man saw her fall yet he didn’t even offer a hand to help her?
“Moving around like this will only make it more difficult for me to treat you,” Shi Hao sighed. He had become soft-hearted after all, otherwise, why would he bother saving someone with whom he had no connection?
“Do you know medicine?” the woman asked, her voice weak but still melodious, a perfect match for her unparalleled beauty.
Shi Hao spread his hands: “But that doesn’t mean you can keep floundering like this.”
The woman looked at him and asked, “Do you know what injuries I have?”
“Should I take your pulse?” Shi Hao said instead of answering.
The woman did not speak, but extended her right hand.
Her hand was delicate, her fingers like spring onions, smooth and exquisite, beautiful enough to make one’s eyes pop out.
Shi Hao had to admit that he had indeed been momentarily moved, but he immediately gathered his spirit and placed his finger on the woman’s pulse.
After a moment, he furrowed his brow, “Your vitals were not hit, but you have been poisoned with something that can actually dissolve Soul Power!”
“Eh!”
He showed a surprised expression, “This dagger did not miss its mark by accident; it was deliberately stabbed here to stop the flow of the poison through the blood.”
As he spoke, he paused and looked at the woman, “Did you stab yourself with this?”
The woman was also very surprised, not expecting Shi Hao to be able to discern the type of poison she was affected by, and even more astonished that he realized she had stabbed herself with the dagger.
“Correct.” She nodded, and for the first time felt some real confidence in Shi Hao.
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——In this Cursed Land, she truly did not believe that anyone could save her.
Shi Hao first nodded, then shook his head, “In theory, I can save you, but I don’t have the necessary medicine on hand, just as a skilled cook can do nothing without rice.”
“What herbs do you need?” the woman asked.
Shi Hao thought for a moment and said, “Heavenly Wheatgrass, Unregretful Root, Exquisite Bud…”
He began to list them. Many herbs were needed, especially the main ingredients, which were indispensable.
Many of the herbs he had never seen before; he listed them merely from memory.
“I have them.” Unexpectedly, the woman nodded her head.
Eh?
With a casual toss, many herbs appeared before her, all of which were just listed by Shi Hao.
Spatial Spirit Tool!
Shi Hao’s heart skipped a beat, knowing that even the Sect Masters of the Four Great Sects didn’t possess such Spatial Spirit Tools, and moreover, he had never seen these herbs at the White Cloud Sect, not even a single plant!
What did that imply?
This woman’s background was greater than that of the Four Great Sects.
Furthermore, she had fallen from the sky.
She was not from this continent.
Just like Luo Qing’er, did she come from another continent?
Thoughts raced through Shi Hao’s mind as he took all the herbs into the Black Spirit Ring.
Now, it was the woman’s turn to be surprised, looking at Shi Hao with astonishment, not expecting anyone on this cursed land to possess a Spatial Spirit Tool, an item considered a mid-level treasure.
“The treatment will take some time.” Shi Hao thought for a moment, “Let’s hide in the mine first.”
Once the news spread, the Kuangsha Sect would certainly send strong practitioners to capture him.
Therefore, they could not stay here for long.
The woman couldn’t help but look puzzled, guessing that Shi Hao must be being hunted; otherwise, he wouldn’t have used the word “hide.”
She thought of her own plight and couldn’t help but feel a sense of kinship in their shared misfortune.
She attempted to stand, but felt completely drained and nearly collapsed again.
This time, Shi Hao did not just watch but reached out to support her.
A gentle fragrance filled his arms, an indescribable delight.
Shi Hao had a moment of daze, and then a phrase rose in his heart: A woman is a tiger!