Su Ming paused and turned back to look at the man in white.
The man raised his left hand and took out a storage bag from his arms. After counting it, he threw it towards Su Ming. Immediately, the bag went straight to Su Ming. After being caught by Su Ming, he looked at it intently.
The number inside is exactly 210,000 witch crystals. This huge amount may not be considered a big deal in the eyes of some people in the Nine Yin Realm, but to Su Ming, it means that he possesses witch crystals.
The most ever.
However, compared with this Wu Jing, what Su Ming cared about more was the red stone placed on this floor! Su Ming took a few steps and came to the side of the red stone under the gaze of the man in white. He raised his right hand,
With a flick of his sleeves, the huge red stone suddenly disappeared and was put into a storage bag by Su Ming. However, he was very cautious and did not put it with the little black man, but in another pocket.
After taking away the large piece of red stone, Su Ming took out the remaining Qingchen powder from his arms and threw it towards the man in white. Immediately, the Qingchen powder went straight towards the man in white. After being caught by him, Su Ming turned around.
Walk towards the teleportation array.
The formation flashed with light, and when Su Ming's figure disappeared, the man in white raised his head, his expression gloomy, as if he was hesitating for something. At this moment, there was a sudden twisting wave behind him, and a man wearing a black gown walked out.
Old man, this old man holds a snake-headed staff in his hand.
The man in white immediately bowed his head and looked very respectful.
"This man's cultivation is mixed. I feel a looming crisis in him. Don't think about anything else." After the old man walked out, he looked at the teleportation formation where Su Ming left. He spoke hoarsely.
"Can the Lord feel the crisis? Could it be... could this person be a witch?" The man in white raised his head and asked hesitantly.
"It's possible, what happened to your piece of red stone? And how much Qingchen powder do we still need?" The old man said slowly after being silent for a moment.
"My lord, that piece of red stone was obtained by chance, not from previous gambling tournaments. I wanted to study it, but it was empty inside and was just a piece of waste stone.
As for Qingchen Powder, plus today’s three good-quality ones, two more are enough!” The man in white said immediately.
"Two..." The old man thought for a while, then turned and left, disappearing into the twisted ripples.
Here, after Su Ming walked out of the Nine Witch Pavilion, he did not return to the inn immediately. Instead, he wandered around the wizard city. His consciousness dispersed until he was sure that no one was following him, and then he restored his original appearance.
Putting on the black mask, until dusk, he went to many shops in Wu City and spent nearly 100,000 Wu Crystals to buy all the herbs he needed, and then returned to the inn with a calm expression.
When he returned to his inn room, it was already getting late. Su Ming sat cross-legged in the room, his consciousness permeating the surroundings, making everything here under the control of his consciousness. He took a deep breath, took out the
Taking out the mountain stone that was auctioned outside the Tianhan Sect, Su Ming narrowed his eyes when he looked at the little black man sitting cross-legged in meditation inside the mountain stone.
"What exactly is this thing... I only know that its finger is one of the main ingredients for refining Nashen Powder..." Su Ming said to himself, his eyes scanning over the little black man.
The characteristics of this mountain stone are somewhat similar to that of the red stone. It is difficult for his spiritual consciousness to fully examine them. Su Ming did not connect them together before, but when he looked at them now, there were more and more similarities.
After a long time, Su Ming withdrew his gaze, raised his right hand and patted the storage bag. Immediately, a dark red light flashed, and the huge red stone was revealed in front of Su Ming.
The moment the red stone appeared, Su Ming immediately saw the little black figure in the rock beside him. His body suddenly trembled, as if he was struggling to open his eyes. The totem image on his eyebrows flashed, revealing the seven-leaf snake-headed grass again.
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For a moment, the little black figure shivered more and more violently, and bursts of black air spread out from outside its body, spreading like ink drops on the water's surface, inside the transparent rock.
At this moment, the pupils of Su Ming's eyes contracted, and a crisis suddenly appeared in his heart. This crisis came extremely suddenly.
"Give me...Give me..." Suddenly, a hoarse and resentful voice echoed directly in Su Ming's room. Together with this sound, Su Ming's voice existed in the room.
His spiritual consciousness immediately felt a coldness. The voice seemed to come from an unknown number of years ago. The longing and vicissitudes of the words revealed could make people feel like they were decaying after listening to it.
"Give it to me...I promise you a lifetime of wealth...Promise you a life of supreme dignity...Give it to me..." That voice contained a meaning
When a strange force was transmitted in this room, it triggered Su Ming's consciousness, causing countless distortions around Su Ming, making all the materials in the room look weird at this moment.
Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and his consciousness was stirred by the shock. He snorted coldly and directly interrupted the sound. He rolled up his sleeves and immediately put the rock with the black villain in it into his storage bag.
, the spiritual consciousness is quickly sealed outside!
"Give me...give me...give...me..." It wasn't until a long time ago that the voice in the storage bag gradually dispersed, becoming weaker and weaker until finally
Under Su Ming's observation, the little black man slowly calmed down, and the dissipated black energy slowly flowed backwards, bringing it back into the little man's body.
As the black energy disappeared, Su Ming's sense of crisis also dissipated. His eyes flashed. When he looked back and looked around, his eyes shrank. All the materials in the room turned into fly ash at this moment.
When Su Ming looked at it, it dissipated on the ground.
The entire room is now empty.
Only the red stone existed quietly in front of Su Ming, without any change.
Su Ming was silent for a long time, his brows still furrowed. This was the first time Su Ming heard the voice from the little black man. He originally thought that the other party was a dead thing, but now it seems that is not the case...
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"What exactly is that little black man... Why did he change like this after seeing the red stone, and the picture of his eyebrows flashing, could it be something that exists within the red stone?" Su Ming looked at the red stone, his eyes flashing.
Too decisive.
"We don't care what the black villain is for the moment. As for the red stone, it's fine if it's empty. If there are herbs inside that no outsider can see, and the appearance of the herbs is exactly what the villain's eyebrows look like, then
..." Su Ming stood up and walked to the side of the red stone. After looking at it for a few times, he raised his right hand and pressed it hard. With this press, the red stone immediately vibrated, and pieces of debris scattered.
Su Ming frowned. The power of his palm just now was enough to break mountains and rocks, but when it landed on the red stone, it only caused some of its surface to break.
Su Ming looked at the many small holes in the red stone, took a few steps back, a green light flashed between his eyebrows, and immediately the small sword flew out. Under the sound of the sword, the green light flashed, and the small sword whizzed away, heading towards
This stone slashed hard.
Following this slash, a roaring sound was immediately heard. If Su Ming's consciousness hadn't sealed everything around, the sound would have spread throughout the entire inn immediately.
After the roar, the small sword was raised, and the appearance of the red stone was revealed in front of Su Ming, revealing a crack more than three feet deep. Seeing this scene, Su Ming was moved.
"What a solid stone!" Su Ming pondered for a moment, raised his right hand and pointed at the small sword. Immediately, the small sword whizzed close to the red stone again. This time, instead of cutting, it penetrated the handle with the tip of the sword and pierced directly.
With a snap, the small sword penetrated completely. This scene made Su Ming's eyes flash. After a moment, the small sword flew out, changed its position, and stabbed in again.
Over and over again, after many times, the sword hole formed after stabbing and pulling out the small sword became like a straight line, dividing the center of the red stone.
"This stone is very strange. It can only be cut by three inches. But if the tip of the sword penetrates, it will be easier..." Su Ming raised his right hand and pointed at the small sword under the seal. The sword immediately floated into the air.
As the light flickered, it suddenly grew in size and turned into a length of nearly ten feet. Then it suddenly slashed towards the center of the red stone below on a straight line formed by countless sword holes.
A sword slashed through, and the roar was mixed with a clicking sound. It was the sound of small holes being broken and connected to each other. As the roar dissipated, and with the sharpness of Su Ming's green sword, at this moment
When the sword was lifted by Su Ming, the red stone in front of him collapsed from the middle and split into two halves.
The middle of each half of the boulder is hollow. If they were combined, it would be a circular hollow. Judging from its appearance, it should be that someone separated it by some unknown method.
Su Ming took a few steps forward and stared at the two halves of the boulder. Finally, his eyes fell on the right half. The faint medicinal fragrance emanated from this half.
Su Ming pondered for a moment, then manipulated the small green sword to follow the same pattern and cut the half of the big stone open again until it was divided into seven or eight parts. Su Ming picked up one of the pieces.
This is an irregular stone, about the size of two palms. Su Ming held this stone, and a faint medicinal fragrance hit his face. The source of the fragrance was this stone.
Even where Su Ming was looking, he could see a break in the blade. The blade was already fused with the stone, but if you look carefully, you can still see its existence.
This was a leaf, but half of it was cut off by Su Ming's chop.
Holding the stone, Su Ming kept vibrating and pressing it with his left hand. The movements were very gentle. Large pieces of debris fell down. Gradually, the stone became smaller and smaller. After an hour, the stone in Su Ming's hand
, only half is left.
Su Ming stared blankly at the stone in his hand. A light gradually appeared in his eyes, because the stone in his hand was no longer dark red, but transparent...
The transparent appearance is exactly the same as the rock on which the black villain exists!
Inside this transparent stone, there is a medicinal herb with seven leaves. Six of the leaves are lifeless, and one of the leaves even extends to the surface and has lost half of its corner.
However, there is still a long leaf with a snake-like tip. Although it seems to be sealed in the stone, you can still feel its vitality when you look at it.