Volume 2 Chapter 123 The Gift from Patriarch Anton
When the white mist shrouded, Su Ming's eyes swept around the cave, especially looking at a few special places. At those locations, before leaving, he arranged some fine beast hairs. These hairs were very light.
They can be blown away by the slightest movement of wind. Su Ming can vaguely judge the strength of the wind based on the distance they are blown away.
And he also had arrangements on the ground at the door. After observing at this moment, he determined that no one should come during the days he left.
"Fortunately, we have this thing, otherwise it would be really inconvenient." Su Ming rubbed his head. As the heat of Qi and blood in his body radiated, his hair gradually stopped being wet and began to flow from his arms.
He took out a damaged pouch, opened it, and poured out the herbs and materials bought from Hanshan City.
After checking one by one and confirming that there was no decrease, Su Ming felt relieved. The space inside this small bag was damaged. Therefore, although Su Ming used it frequently in the past two years, he always felt uneasy.
"Refining the spirit-seizing powder should be the focus. Refining this powder together should be of great help to me. Even before it is inconvenient to summon the moon-winged spirit, I can use this thing as a trump card.
It’s just that the requirements for tempering this powder are too high... Herbs are the next best thing. I also found some on the third floor of Hanshan City, and now there are only three types left.
But there is only one animal bone that is comparable to the Kaichen Realm." Su Ming picked up the black bone in the material, and there was a lot of cold on it, and it was ice cold in his hand.
"However, although it is the bone of a powerful ferocious beast equivalent to the Kaichen Realm, there is no other time requirement. It does not mean that you have to kill such a ferocious beast to take the bones. In this way, although there are not many such bones,
But it should be available."
"In addition to these, we also need to find a dying person. Although this person does not have any cultivation requirements, since the materials for refining this powder are so hard to find, it is obvious that the higher the cultivation level, the higher the quality of the Soul Seizing Powder.
The better... I wonder how the Soul-Seizing Powder that can be tempered by a dying person in the Kaichen Realm will perform..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, but soon turned into a sigh. He knew
I was a bit fanciful, this was simply impossible.
"As for tempering this powder, you cannot use fire, but need corpse energy to refine it. I have already thought of the source of this corpse energy. The Puqiang people practice death energy, and they must have rich corpse energy stored there for practice." Su
Ming thought about it again and suppressed the matter. After all, there were still a lot of materials for tempering the spirit-seizing powder that had not been prepared completely. This matter needed to be discussed in the long term.
"Now that my cultivation has been restored, I need to use Shanling Powder to improve my cultivation." Su Ming took a deep breath. In this cracked cave, even though it was raining outside, bursts of fire filled the cave. The fire came from Su Ming's right hand. Slowly
A slow-burning flame with several herbs inside.
Boring alchemy, silently swallowing the mountain spirit powder one by one, dissipating within the body and integrating into the blood. It spreads throughout the body during the operation, causing the blood line to increase steadily and slowly.
Calmly in the deep mountains of the rain forest, Su Ming began to rarely go out again, practicing like a seclusion all day long. Time passed slowly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past half month, Su Ming had never walked out of the cave. He had enough herbs to refine Shanling Powder. In this half month, the blood lines in his body increased from 243 to 240.
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The speed of practice was neither fast nor slow, but it was more stable. Every time there were a few more blood lines, Su Ming would stop briefly, and only after controlling the mellowness with his heartbeat could he continue again.
As a result, although the bloodline did not increase much, Su Ming's strength increased day by day.
He is silent more often. At this moment, if he is seen by the Wushan tribe, they will be in a trance, as if they are unable to recognize him at a glance. Not only has his appearance changed, but more importantly, his whole aura has changed.
The person he used to be was completely different.
It is a kind of transformation, a kind of moistening growth.
There was a thin scar on his face, parallel to his eyes and two finger widths away from his eyes. The scar could have been healed, but Su Ming didn't want to.
He would always rub the scars on his face and silently look into the darkness in that dark hole.
On this day half a month later, Su Ming sat cross-legged in the cracked cave, swallowed Shanling Powder, circulated the energy and blood in his body, melted and absorbed it, and in his ears, a familiar voice came from outside.
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"Senior...senior..."
Su Ming ignored it immediately, and after several hours passed, when the sky outside turned dark and the moonlight appeared, all the mountain spirit powder in his body was absorbed, and then he slowly opened his eyes and stood up with a calm gaze.
He put on the animal skin clothes that covered his whole body and walked out slowly.
Deep in the rain forest, not too far away from the sound of Fang Mu's call, the rain in the sky was still there, but it was much smaller. It turned into a haze and fell, making the surrounding area wet.
Su Ming stood next to a large lining tree and glanced around. This was the place he chose. The cautious Su Ming only went there by himself when he took the initiative to meet Fang Mu for the first time.
It was he who asked Fang Mu to come after he found a place where he felt safe.
Doing this can provide some protection and avoid traps that may not exist.
Looking away from the surroundings, Su Ming raised his right hand and waved it forward. Immediately, the invisible moon-winged soul spread out and surrounded the surroundings, making the moonlight here seem to condense even more invisibly.
"Fang Mu, come here!" After doing all this, Su Ming spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, but it echoed around with penetrating power.
As the words came out, Su Ming stood there quietly, hidden in the darkness, motionless.
It didn't take long before bursts of rushing sounds came, but in the rain forest on the side, a figure quickly ran towards him. It was Fang Mu. He was already familiar with Su Ming's mysteries and habits, and followed the sound to find this place for him.
It was not difficult to say. After he appeared, he was panting and looked at Su Ming standing in the darkness. From his perspective, Su Ming seemed to have merged with the dark night, and he could only see a blurry outline.
"Fang Mu, see Senior Mo." Fang Mu quickly clasped his fists, bowed to Su Ming, then took off a large bag he was carrying behind him, put it aside and opened it, revealing the many Luo Yun leaves inside.
Su Ming's eyes swept over the bag, and he raised his right hand and pressed it against the big tree beside him. The lining immediately vibrated, and part of the lining peeled off. As Su Ming moved his fingers, there were patterns of three kinds of herbs.
It was painted on the tree trunk.
"If you can find these three herbs, any one of them can be exchanged for three times of healing. If you can get them all and pay enough, I may be sure to eradicate your injuries!" Su Ming said slowly.
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Fang Mu paused, his expression showed no abnormality, but he suddenly became nervous inside. This nervousness was not due to fear, but excitement. If he had met Su Ming for the first time, he would have been like this
He said that he would definitely not believe it, but now, in Fang Mu's heart, the majority of people believed in Su Ming's words.
"Senior, please don't play tricks on me. I understand the extent of my injury. I have been planted with barbaric skills. Even my father and father can't get rid of it. They can only suppress it slowly. It is too difficult to eradicate it unless senior can find it."
The person who harmed me back then killed him." Fang Mu was silent for a moment, pretending to be calm and smiling.
"Come forward." Su Ming was silent for a moment and then spoke calmly.
Fang Mu's heart trembled again, and he walked over without hesitation. As soon as he approached Su Ming, Su Ming immediately raised his right hand and grabbed Fang Mu's shoulder. A cold feeling suddenly followed his hand.
The hand passed into Fang Mu's [body].
This icy coldness made Fang Mu's body tremble, but as soon as the cold passed, it turned into a trace of fiery heat, which started to swim in his body as if he had a spirit.
Before Fang Mu could feel it in detail, Su Ming had already raised his hand. Fang Mu knew that the other person had a quirk and didn't want others to get close to him. He quickly took a few steps back and looked at Su Ming nervously.
"I'm not completely sure, only 70%." Su Ming said in a deep voice.
"Qi Cheng..." Fang Mu took a deep breath, with a decisive look on his face, nodded, looked at the three herbs on the lining, and remembered their appearance deeply.
"In addition, you need to find two animal bones, which must be equivalent to the bones of ferocious beasts." Su Ming said slowly.
Fang Mu did not ask Su Ming the purpose of the materials he needed, but nodded to remember. When he saw that Su Ming seemed to be ending the meeting after saying these words, he immediately showed respect and gave Su Ming a fist.
"Senior, before Fang Mu came here, my father once told me to bring something to senior, and I asked senior to accept it." Fang Mu said, taking out a black bell crotch from his arms, and placed it on Su Ming's chest.
Crushing it in front of me, I saw a cloud of mist. After it dissipated in an instant, a white wooden box was revealed.
The wooden box looked very ordinary, and Fang Mu handed it over with both hands.
Fang Mu was also curious about what was in this wooden box. When he came this time, his father suddenly appeared and gave this thing to him, so that he could meet Su in the rain forest under the protection of several tribesmen.
What Ming handed over when we met.
"Open it." Su Ming's eyes fell on the wooden box. He was quite surprised at the scene after the black bell broke into pieces, but he did not reveal it.
Fang Mu immediately opened the wooden box after hearing the words. After taking a look, he was stunned for a moment. There was a bone knife in the wooden box. The bone knife gave off a chill. There was a looming red line inside. It was Su Ming.
Items used in exchange in Handan City.
Looking at the knife, Su Ming's expression remained as usual. He raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. The bone knife flew up and was held in Su Ming's hand.
"Go back and thank your father for me." Su Ming took the returned bone knife and took out the bag of Luo Yun Ye. He floated backwards and disappeared into the darkness.
Fang Mu was quite puzzled. He knew this knife, but he couldn't figure out why it appeared in his father's hands and was asked to be given to him again. (!.