When the morning of the next day arrived, there was still heavy rain outside, making the world a hazy place. Inside the cracked cave on the hill, Su Ming looked tired, but his eyes were bright.
On his right hand, there was a ball of black liquid rolling, as if it was trying to condense together, but after several attempts, it always seemed incompatible.
Su Ming's heart was still intact, and he controlled the flame in his hand. After a moment, the flame suddenly increased in size, forming a fireball, completely covering the black liquid inside.
After a while, Su Ming turned pale. When he was weak, he used the fire in his blood for a long time, which made him unable to bear it. He was breathing heavily, and the flames on his right hand slowly dissipated. Finally, in
In his palm, three black medicine stones appeared.
The fragrance of medicine hit his face, and Su Ming was refreshed. He held the three medicine stones in front of him and looked at them carefully. Although the medicine was not blue, the smell was familiar to Su Ming, so he did not hesitate.
, took out one and put it into his mouth. The medicine stone was still hot, but it could not hurt Su Ming.
It melted in your mouth. Su Ming closed his eyes and felt it silently.
"It's a little different, but it's indeed Qingchen Powder." Su Ming murmured, put away the two Qingchen Powder that had been stabbed, and sat cross-legged in meditation. After a lot of the fatigue in his body dissipated, he looked at the pile of herbs in front of him, his expression
Be decisive.
"Since the Qingchen Powder can be refined from the heart of the lightning-struck tree, it can also be refined into the Nandi Powder. This powder... I don't know its effectiveness, but I think I am 70% certain that it will not increase like the Shanling Powder."
The power of Qi and blood, after all, after opening the second door, among the three medicinal stones given, Nashen Powder can be ignored. The mountain spirit increases Qi and blood, and it is unlikely that Nanli will have the same effect." Su Ming thought for a while.
Most of his hopes were placed on Nan discrete. If his analysis was wrong, he would have to leave this place forcibly in this weak state and go outside to find a way to recover.
In order to ensure the refining of Nan discrete, Su Ming did not refine it immediately, but rested for a long time, until the sky outside turned dark again. After a whole day of training, Su Ming started refining, which may be very useful to him.
Important Southern Dispersion.
Time passed slowly and it was half a month. Su Ming had stayed in this strange place for almost two months. Especially in the last half month, his body became more and more weakened due to the refining of medicine stones.
stand up.
However, this was his first time to refine Nansei, so it was inevitable that he would fail. However, with his unremitting efforts, on this day half a month later, he successfully refined two Nansei at once.
Su Ming's face was pale, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the two purple medicinal stones in his hand, which were obviously a punch larger than Qingchen Powder. There was no medicinal fragrance on them, and they looked very ordinary.
After thinking for a while, Su Ming decisively took out one pill and put it into his mouth without hesitation. After so many things, Su Ming was no longer a child. He had his own analysis. Starting from the tempering of the medicine stone, except for the blood that was accidentally refined,
Apart from the elixir, everything else was harmless, and most importantly, he did not have the luxury of wasting a single pill for testing.
After the purple medicine stone entered Su Ming's mouth, it did not melt immediately. Instead, it slowly opened, with a bitter taste, and spread into his body along his throat. Then, Su Ming took out a grain of Qingchen powder and took it.
Go down.
After doing this, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes, circulating the qi and blood in his body to feel the effect of Nan discrete.
Time passed little by little. Half an hour later, Su Ming suddenly trembled. Two hundred and forty-three blood lines suddenly appeared on his body, but only more than eighty of them were bright red, and the rest were dim.
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Su Ming's body trembled more and more violently, and his expression showed pain. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of black blood. The black blood fell to the ground and smelled of rot.
At the moment when the blood was spurted out, Su Ming's face became a little rosy, and nearly ten of the dim blood lines on his body seemed to have been given a new life. They were no longer dim, but slowly turned bright red.
mango.
For a long time, Su Ming's breathing became calm, and he watched the last pill of Nandi in his hand fall away.
"This Nanli medicine stone has healing effects! If I can refine it before the tribe fights (Baidu Qi Mo Bar, official yy: 3943)..." Su Ming closed his eyes and sighed softly.
In the mountains deep in the rain forest, Su Ming settled down. He rarely went out. Every time he went out, he would go out to search for herbs when he ran out of herbs, or when there was no Shuoye Zhi.
Fortunately, this rainforest is very large, and it is not uncommon for lightning to strike the lining trees. Often, a lightning strike on a tree can provide him with a large amount of refining materials.
Years pass by in a blink of an eye, and one year passes.
During this year, there was no rain for half a year, but there was no snow that Su Ming was familiar with. It seemed that this place was a place without cold winter.
His injuries were too serious. In one year, a large amount of Nandisan had only restored his Qi and blood to more than 190, which was still a little short of the peak.
This year, when Su Ming went out to look for Gu Yao several times, he saw the footprints of some people. Once, he even saw a group of more than ten people hunting a huge python in the rain forest.
Most of these barbarians were at the fifth or sixth level of blood coagulation. Only one young man among them had reached the seventh level of blood coagulation. Judging from the expressions of the people around him, this man should have some reputation.
Their clothes are not animal skins, but rough linen walking clothes. Most of them use spears as weapons, and rarely use bows. And on these people, almost everyone has a black bell crotch tied to their wrist, but
No sound will be made.
Most of the people had one bell armor on their wrists, but the young man had two on his wrists. But Su Ming noticed that among these people, there was a young man at the fifth level of the blood coagulation realm. His face was pale, and he looked as if he was sick.
He looked like he was being protected. On his wrist, Su Ming saw four bells.
This is a completely different tribe from Wushan and Fengzhen. When Su Ming observed them, they were not too close, but even so, he still attracted the attention of the young man at the seventh level of coagulation. This person did not immediately
He made no noise, but seemingly unintentionally, he approached Su Ming's place during the battle.
But his actions seemed a bit immature to Su Ming. Su Ming swayed and left suddenly. With his speed, if he wanted to leave, these people would not be able to stop him.
Su Ming ignored these people and continued to search for herbs. When it got dark, he met this group of people again on his way back to the cave.
At this moment, they protected the young man with four bells and set up a simple leather tent in the rain forest, where they seemed to be spending the night.
The young man at the seventh level of coagulation was holding a spear and leaning against a tree, his eyes shining, alert to his surroundings.
On a large lining in the distance, Su Ming squatted there, looking at the group of people, his eyes slowly flickering. Although his cultivation had not yet fully recovered, he still had the strength to fight. He
I want to know where this place is and what tribes there are nearby.
Moreover, this group of people is obviously very xenophobic. If he goes there rashly, he is afraid that the other party will not listen to his words and will directly kill them.
As his eyes flashed, Su Ming lowered his head and retreated silently, disappearing into the rain forest. Time passed slowly. An hour later, when the group lit a bonfire to disperse the moisture, the man leaning on the tree
The young man's expression suddenly changed and he grasped the spear in his hand.
At the same time, several other people immediately noticed it, and their expressions changed. Then, a roar of a beast suddenly came from the depths of the rain forest, and they saw a tiger-like one, but the entire spine was full of hair.
The half-foot-long beast with sharp thorns rushed out and roared at these people.
"Black Thorn Beast!" Someone among those people immediately exclaimed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"This beast likes fire, so extinguish the fire quickly." The young man on the seventh level of blood coagulation (Baidu Demon Bar, official yy: 3943) immediately spoke, holding a spear in his right hand, and went straight to the beast. Although this beast was strong,
, but it is only equivalent to the seventh level of blood coagulation. This young man can fight with it.
But just when he left the crowd and fought with the black thorn, other tribesmen extinguished the fire, causing the surrounding area to become dark all of a sudden. For a brief moment, people's eyes were uncomfortable, and a figure came with a thunderous sound.
With less speed than he could cover his ears, he suddenly rushed out and headed straight towards the young man who was being protected in the crowd.
It was so fast that the moment these people reacted, they were already approaching the young man. Before the young man could resist, the approaching figure pressed his hand on his neck, knocked him unconscious and clamped him under his arm.
Gone in a flash.
Those people were stunned, and their expressions immediately changed drastically. Even the young man's expression suddenly became gloomy. He was about to pursue him, but was unable to force the black thorn beast away. After such a delay, the figure that entered the jungle with the young man had already disappeared.
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Su Ming was galloping in the rain forest, holding the young man under his arm. He had no grudge against these people, and he would not kill people for no reason. Even if they chose to attract wild beasts, this group of people could survive without dying.
Drive away.
His target was just this young man. His identity must be extraordinary, and he must know a lot of things. Su Ming needed to know where this place was, so he could only do this.
"Ask for the answer I want and let him go." Su Ming's body flickered in the jungle and he ran straight into the distance. After walking around for a while, he came to a remote corner of the rainforest and brought this young man to his side.
After putting it down, he squatted down and looked at the boy, and seemed to have some understanding.
When he saw this young man for the first time, he could vaguely see some problems. As the moment approached, he felt certain. After thinking for a while, Su Ming took out a grain of Nansei Powder and Qingchen Powder from his arms, and put it into this
In the young man's mouth.
Then he took a few steps back leisurely, took out an animal skin from the damaged bag in his arms, which was left over from the beasts he hunted this year for food, and put it on his body to cover it.
He removed his body and face and sat on a piece of wood not far from the young man.
He picked up a small piece of wood next to him with his right hand and flicked it. The wood went straight to the young man's eyebrows. It didn't have much power, but it could wake the young man up.
The young man was in pain and opened his eyes, confused, but soon turned into calm. Although his face was pale and sickly, he was not frightened, but looked at the body covered by the animal skin, sitting there.
Su Ming.
"Who are you!"
V-volumes have been added, which is a bit cumbersome and hard to understand. I’d better add the volume name before each chapter name.