After waiting outside the leather tent for a long time, he was told that he could step in. Then he walked into the leather tent with a respectful look. It was not until half an hour later that he left respectfully with a look of ecstasy on his face.
Got here.
There were two people sitting in the purple leather tent. Both of them were old men with gray hair, but their eyes were bright. In front of them, there was a very ordinary small bottle, which was empty.
One of the old men in white robes held a medicine stone between his fingers. After looking at it for a long time, a light flashed in his eyes, and he was even more surprised and hesitant.
He pondered for a moment, put the medicine stone between his nose and smelled it, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them suddenly after a long time.
"As he said, it does have that incredible effect! I have never seen this kind of medicine in the Fengzhen tribe for so many years, and looking at it, it doesn't look like an ancient medicine. There are no traces of time on it.
It didn’t take long just to refine it!
What exactly is this……"
"It's a pity that a long time has passed, and the evil man is not easy to deal with. Otherwise, we can know the origin of this thing." Another old man spoke slowly.
"Don't act rashly. The person who can take out this treasure is probably either a high-level blood coagulation person or an evil barbarian from the false world realm from outside. Brother Curse, I will take this treasure and bring it back to the tribe. Maybe I, the barbarian from the Fengzhen tribe,
Can you recognize this thing?" The old man in white robe said, putting the medicine stone into the vial with great care, and with a wave of his right hand, the vial disappeared instantly.
"It should be like this." The old man opposite nodded.
"This thing is too important. I will leave first. If there are any results, I will tell you later." The old man in white robe stood up, bowed to the person with the curse name, and hurriedly walked out of the purple leather tent.
The figure twisted, turned into a piece of white mist and flew straight into the sky, quickly disappearing without a trace.
When the sky was getting brighter, in a vast grassland some distance from this place, there was an extremely majestic tribe. This tribe was as big as a city, surrounded by six tribes like the Wushan tribe.
In the very center is a huge mud and stone city!
This city is majestic, like a giant beast hanging over the earth. The number of tribesmen in the city exceeds thousands, and the Wushan tribe cannot compare with it.
As for the six tribes outside Nicheng, they are directly affiliated. Some of them were directly conquered by the Fengzhen tribe, and some came here to seek refuge due to some accidents, and eventually became part of the Fengzhen tribe.
The Fengzhen tribe is a medium-sized tribe, but it is a weaker existence among the medium-sized tribes. After all, the area near Wushan is also a remote corner for the entire barbarian tribe, but it is precisely because of this that the Fengzhen tribe has become the most popular tribe in this area.
The overlord rules all directions, accepts the worship of countless small tribes, and is the only tribe member with upward connections.
At this moment, when the early sun in the distant horizon slightly raised its head, a sheet of white mist came rushing in. The mist condensed outside the mud city and turned into the old man wearing a white robe.
The old man looked solemn and immediately walked into the mud city. Whenever he met the Fengzhen tribe members on the way, everyone would be respectful and stop to pay homage.
In the center of the mud city, there is a completely black altar. This altar is pentagonal in shape and is ten feet high. It has some totems of birds and animals carved on it, which is full of a primitive feeling.
The old man in white robe stood respectfully under the altar. After a moment, a soft voice came down from the altar.
"Shi Hai, what's the matter?"
"Reporting to Mr. Man, Shi Hai discovered a medicine he had never seen before in Curan's workshop. This medicine has incredible effects..." The old man in white robe took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.
"Oh? Let's take a look." The soft voice from the altar sounded leisurely.
The old man in white robe raised his right hand, and saw a flash of light on his hand, and a vial suddenly appeared. The vial seemed to be pulled by some strange force, slowly rising up and flying towards the altar.
There was silence all around, except for the whining wind that blew by from time to time, blowing the clothes of the old man in white robe. He stood there motionless, waiting silently.
After a while, the soft voice came again, but this time, it was filled with a hint of surprise!
"There is only one grain of this thing?"
"Only one." The old man in white robe said immediately.
"I have never seen such a medicine... This medicine contains a structure that I don't understand... and it was obviously just refined recently... who went to the department to change it?" There was a hint of solemnity in the soft voice.
.
"He is an evil barbarian." The old man in white robe said in a low voice.
"Find him, use all your strength to find this person! Tell him to join our Fengzhen tribe, and I will give him Hakka status!" The soft voice suddenly sounded.
The white-robed old man took a deep breath and respectfully said yes. Although he judged that the medicine was extraordinary, he did not expect that Barbarian Gong wanted to recruit this person as a Fengzhen Hakka. The status of this Hakka was extremely high, except for the clan leader and Barbarian Gong.
Outside of others, he is enough to be on an equal footing with the leaders of various positions.
As the white-robed old man retreated, the entire Fengzhen tribe began to implement this decree, as if a big net was spread out to find what they considered to be evil!
At this moment, Su Ming was in his own house in the Wushan tribe, secretly making a decision. In the early morning of the next day, he left the tribe alone, stepped into the jungle, and headed towards the Black Flame Peak.
Speeding away in the direction.
Familiar with the road, Su Ming jumped up and walked in the jungle. After his cultivation reached the second level of the blood coagulation realm, his body's flexibility and speed became much faster. Even Lei Chen had to use all his strength to barely follow. At this moment, he was familiar with this place.
Being in the jungle made Su Ming faster. At noon, he had already arrived at the foot of the Black Flame Peak.
He jumped up and climbed up towards the Black Flame Peak. After returning to the quenching cave that belonged to him, Su Ming put down the basket he was carrying, which contained many herbs that he had prepared for this quenching cave.
Prepare.
Xiao Hong was not in the cave. She probably went out to play. Su Ming scanned around the cave and made sure there was no sign of anything wrong. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and concentrated on circulating the blood in his body. Among the ten blood lines
While flickering, both the inside and outside of his body were in the best condition at this moment.
Even vaguely, Su Ming felt like he was about to break through, as if the eleventh blood line was about to condense.
"Grandpa helped me to become a real barbarian. He once said that I would reach the third level soon... It hasn't been long now, but I actually feel that I have more energy and blood... The art of the barbarian is really mysterious." Su Ming opened his eyes,
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the scene in his mind when he secreted black dirt all over his body came to mind.
"Simply postpone the quenching and break through to the second level in one go!" Su Ming pondered for a moment and took out something from his arms. It was the rock grass that day. After taking a look at the herb, Su Ming swallowed a grain of Qingchen powder first, and then picked it.
He took a leaf of this grass, bit it into pieces and swallowed it.
He closed his eyes and meditated again. After a while, Su Ming was sweating all over his body, blood was scattered everywhere, and the eleventh blood line was faintly visible.
A few hours later, a muffled sound came from Su Ming's body, and the eleventh blood line suddenly condensed, and a stronger force of energy and blood suddenly exploded in Su Ming's body.
Su Ming opened his eyes, and there was a bright light inside them.
"Blood Coagulation Realm, third level!" He murmured and stood up, with excitement on his face. After moving his body for a while, he took the herbal medicine and started to temper the mountain spirit powder according to the method in his memory.
process.
Today's Su Ming is not as ignorant as he was a few months ago. He is already very proficient in the quenching method, and has experience in using the flames here. As the temperature here increases, Su Ming simply takes off his leather clothes and becomes naked.
Upper body, next to the deserted cauldron stone stove, sometimes taking herbs to smell, sometimes crushing them with hands and throwing them into the deserted cauldron.
Time passed unconsciously, the sky outside was getting darker, the mountains and forests gradually became quiet, and even the sounds of birds and animals were so weak that they were unnoticeable.
As the sky darkened, the bright moon hung high. However, the bright moon this night was very different from the usual ones. The color of the moon was obviously much redder. At first glance, it looked like there was a blood moon in the sky.
This strange phenomenon seemed to have turned into a strange aura that enveloped the earth, especially near the Wushan Mountains. The sounds of the birds and beasts almost completely disappeared, and even the weak neighings stopped suddenly, as if they were not there.
Dare to make a sound.
In the mountain forest under the Black Flame Peak, a red shadow flashed away. The red shadow was the little monkey. It looked solemn at the moment, and its eyes showed vigilance. Sometimes it looked up at the red moon, with a look of panic on its face.
flashed by.
It hesitated for a moment as it moved forward. Not knowing that Su Ming had returned, it immediately changed its direction and no longer headed for the Black Flame Peak. Instead, it disappeared into the jungle and hid in the blink of an eye.
As the sky became darker and darker, the color of the moon became brighter and brighter. In the end, looking around, the entire Wushan Mountain seemed to have turned red.
At this time, faint roars came from the Wushan Mountain. The roars became stronger and stronger as time went by, and in the end, they even came out of the Wushan Mountain.
The roar seems to be filled with endless resentment. When it reaches the ears, it can make people's hearts tremble, as if their souls are being shaken. Even if they listen to it for a long time, there will be a feeling of burning blood in the body, which makes people feel fear.
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Those roars echoed across the heaven and earth, as if they reflected the blood moon in the sky, causing the entire Wushan Mountain to be shrouded in a strange mystery.
That night, the three tribes near Wushan were all on alert. Under the protection of the barbarians of the tribe, the ordinary tribesmen returned to their houses early and never went out. And all the barbarians
Shishi even protected the tribe under the personal leadership of the clan leader.
Grandpa stood at the highest point of the tribe, which was a platform made of giant wood. He held a black bone staff in his hand and looked into the distance, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
He noticed Su Ming's departure, but he didn't expect that today was the night of the blood moon that happens every three years, and this time the blood moon was obviously several months earlier than in previous years. This strange phenomenon made him even more excited.
He was startled and suspicious.
"Fire!" After a long time, grandpa suddenly spoke. Immediately, the tribesmen surrounding the giant wooden platform took torches and put them under the giant tree, causing the platform to burst into flames instantly. Grandpa was inside, as if he was in a sea of fire.
But he looked calm and murmured strange spells.
Not only the Wushan tribe is like this, but at this moment, in the other direction, the Wulong tribe, the same scene also appeared. The grandfather of the Wulong tribe was wearing a loose robe, with disheveled hair. It was not even possible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. His hands were
He held a skull of a strange beast with a single horn in it, raised it above his head, and a harsh and sharp sound came from its mouth.
Among the people of the Oolong tribe not far away, stood an extremely beautiful girl. The girl looked pale at the moment and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.