"What's your name? Do you have a sect?" The woman in red looked at Lin Ming who was sweating profusely, her beautiful eyes twinkling, and her heart couldn't calm down.
The young man in front of him is not afraid of the pressure brought by the Suzaku bloodline in his body, and can even faintly frighten the original consciousness of the thunder dragon. He is absolutely extraordinary.
Maybe there is something special about his physique, bloodline, or soul, and he may come from a mysterious family.
Hearing the other party ask about his name and sect, Lin Ming paused for a moment and was about to give out the pseudonym "Mu Lin". At this time, the woman in red said, "If it's not convenient to say it, there's no need to say it."
Although the hesitation in Lin Ming's eyes was not obvious, he was still noticed by the woman in red. If it were some secretive martial arts cultivating family with special bloodline, they might not be willing to reveal their identity.
"I saw you climb up to the snow-capped mountains of Thunder Mountain before. Did you climb up there by yourself?" the woman in red asked casually.
"Well, I said that I am a thunder warrior, so I am very resistant to the power of thunder, otherwise I would not be able to go that far." Lin Ming wiped the sweat from his face and smiled to himself.
"Oh." The woman in red responded casually, but she was slightly surprised in her heart. Thunder lizards not only only know how to attack with lightning, but their weapons also have powerful bodies.
Even if he is immune to thunder and lightning and has only reached the peak of bone forging, he cannot even think of coming to the snow mountain area. This means that the young man in front of him is likely to have strength far beyond that of a warrior of the same level.
Reaching the peak of bone forging at the age of less than sixteen is nothing to a genius from a large sect or a big family. However, if you reach the peak of bone forging in cultivation and have strength that far exceeds that of a warrior of the same level, then
It's surprising.
There aren't many geniuses like this on Divine Phoenix Island.
The two of them fell into a brief silence. Lin Ming sat cross-legged on the ground and started to use the Chaos True Essence Technique to suppress the violent thunder power in his body. This thunder spirit was indeed not so easy to absorb, not to mention that it also contained the original consciousness of the thunder dragon.
Otherwise, the woman in red would not be able to do anything about it.
The true energy circulated in circles, and Lin Ming soon entered the ethereal martial mind. The true energy in his body escaped from the control of Lin Ming's consciousness. It began to move spontaneously on a perfect route. His physical energy was rapidly recovering, and originally
The furious power of thunder was also subdued by the seeds of the evil god.
The woman in red was originally planning to meditate and adjust her breathing to restrain the thunder spirit in her body, but when she saw Lin Ming practicing, she couldn't move her eyes away.
Military intention?
She carefully observed the skill of half a stick of incense to make sure that she was right. This young man had realized his own martial intention!
This made the woman in red let out a sigh of relief. She thought that the young man in the secular world was just a small figure, but she was surprised again and again. First, he suppressed the original consciousness of the thunder dragon, and then because of his age and strength.
The astonishing contrast was followed by the martial intent he realized!
You know, the woman in red has cultivated to the extreme level of innateness, and half of her feet have stepped into the Xuandan realm. At her level, there are not many things that can surprise her. Even some geniuses from big sects can only surprise her at most.
He just nodded, but now, he met a young man from the secular world who looked harmless, but there were so many amazing things about him.
Just talking about martial arts, not one among tens of thousands of warriors may be extremely precious. On the contrary, martial arts talents can be cultivated artificially.
Both parents are geniuses, and most of the children born are geniuses. After thousands or even thousands of years of development and accumulation in large sects, countless talents have been screened through layers. The strong enjoy more resources, and the weak are eliminated. The remaining characters
, they are all the elites among the elites, and the children of the elites are naturally elites.
He has amazing talents. He has grown up taking miraculous medicine since he was a child. He uses the True Essence Stone as if it is free. He is the best in Kung Fu and has the best master. This kind of person is destined to set foot in the innate world in the future. Ordinary people in the secular world will work hard.
You will never be able to touch their toes for the rest of your life. This is determined by your different starting points.
However, no matter how talented these young men from the big sects are, and how they break through the bone forging stage and pulse condensing stage at the age of fifteen or sixteen, they still cannot understand the martial intention. This thing is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
Martial intention is related to the heart of martial arts. The stronger the heart of martial arts, the greater the chance of realizing martial intention. However, for most sect geniuses, their lives are smooth, and the road under their feet has been paved by their parents.
, even if everything is flat, how can the heart of martial arts be strong?
As for those who have gone through many hardships and have a bumpy road in life, most of them are born with a shortage of resources, and even their talents are not very good. They cannot break through the pulse condensation stage in their twenties. In fact, even if they happen to understand martial arts, they will not be able to break through the pulse condensation stage.
There is nothing to be afraid of.
But the young man in front of him was young, incredibly powerful, and had a martial intent. He was simply a monster.
Unknowingly, the woman in red was full of curiosity about the boy in front of her.
There are so many unusual things about this young man. Who is he?
A quarter of an hour passed quietly. With the help of the ethereal martial spirit, Lin Ming quickly suppressed the restless thunder power in his body. He stood up and said: "We can leave. If I remember correctly, there is someone not far ahead.
A hiding cave, when we went there, the ferocious beasts in the southern Xinjiang forest came and went at night, and we couldn’t even get a good rest."
Because Lin Ming had sucked a lot of the thunder power out of her body, the woman in red was in better condition. She took out a few elixirs and fed them to Suzaku, then followed Lin Ming.
"By the way, is the Thunder Dragon dead?" Lin Ming suddenly remembered this incident and asked.
"It's not dead, but it's more seriously injured than me. Almost all its descendants are dead." The woman in red said casually.
"Oh..." Lin Ming breathed out lightly, thinking to himself that he was lucky to run fast, otherwise he would have been caught in the aftermath of the battle and died if he had stayed on the top of the mountain. He did not think that his defense was better than the purple thunder lizard.
"If you are not dead, we should be careful." Lin Ming asked the woman in red to walk in front, while he followed behind to erase the traces of flames left by Suzaku. This trace would be too obvious if left untreated.
The woman in red was slightly stunned as she watched Lin Ming do all this. In terms of cultivation, she was miles away from Lin Ming. However, in terms of jungle experience and ability to save life, she was not as good as Lin Ming. She usually flew in the sky.
, when did you walk through the jungle?
Along the way, Lin Ming was careful about cleaning up the traces, and at the same time he shot a blue-eyed roe deer. Since going to Thunder Mountain, he had only eaten dry food and water from the Sumeru Ring for several days in a row, and the bird had faded from his mouth.
The two of them soon arrived at the cave that Lin Ming had mentioned. The cave was extremely humid. Lin Ming lit a fire, found some hay to lay down, and said to the woman in red, "I have wronged you."
Then, he took out a dagger and peeled off the skin of the blue-eyed roe deer. Then he moved like the wind, seemingly scratching at the roe deer's body in a messy manner. However, after a few breaths, Lin Ming stretched out his hand to grab and pull, but
It was a bunch of white tendons pulled out from the roe deer's body, more than ten of them.
The woman in red's eyes twitched when she saw it. It was obvious that Lin Ming's knife was not making random cuts, but was removing the white tendons on the blue-eyed roe deer. Those white tendons were intertwined with each other, and some were connected like a net.
Removing them is definitely a very tedious task.
However, Lin Ming only used such a short time to finish it all. Moreover, not one of the white tendons in his hands was broken, and the flesh and blood on the tendons was also very clean.
The woman in red was a little confused. If she wanted to do this, she would have to be very familiar with the body structure of the blue-eyed roe deer, and she would also have to go through years of knife skills training. This is something only a cook would do.
What's going on? How could a talented warrior become a cook? And no matter how you look at it, his knife skills have already reached the level of proficiency. I'm afraid he has been a cook for many years.
Lin Ming noticed that the woman in red was staring blankly at the white tendons on her hands, and explained with a smile: "Although the blue-eyed roe deer tastes good, there are too many tendons, which affects the taste, so it needs to be picked out."
As Lin Ming spoke, his hands were not idle. He cut open the belly of the roe deer with a knife and took out the internal organs. Then he scratched randomly and pulled out a pile of bones.
Then Lin Ming took out a thick branch, lifted the roe deer up, and put it on the fire to grill.
Only then did the woman in red realize that when Lin Ming had cramps, the meat of the roe deer had been marked with neat and beautiful knife marks. The distance between every two knife marks seemed to be measured with a ruler, which was extremely regular.
Seeing this, her expression became even more strange. Who was this young man? If she hadn't known about Lin Ming's strength before, she would have thought that he was just a cook.
A quarter of an hour later, the meat of the roe deer gradually turned golden brown, and drops of fat were roasted by the flames and fell into the fire, making a squeaking sound.
As for the white tendons and bones, Lin Ming did not waste them. He took out a cupping pot from the Sumeru Ring, filled them all, and put them on the fire to stew soup.
The thick soup is tumbling and the barbecue is fragrant.
Soon, the cave was filled with a fragrant smell. Even the woman in red, who usually eats vegetarian food, couldn't help but salivate after smelling the fragrance.
As for the big Vermilion Bird, it became even more restless. It seemed that it had even forgotten the wounds on its wings. Its fiery red eyes were staring at the barbecue in Lin Ming's hand, as if it wanted to swallow it in one gulp.
Because of the burning of the flame, all the skin and meat at the knife mark are rolled up, which looks very appetizing.
After roasting for so long, the roast was not burnt at all and was always golden. Looking at the drops of crystal oil, the woman in red was even a little impatient with waiting. Of course, she had been carefully concealing her anxiety and expression.
Still calm and calm.
At this time, Lin Ming took out a bunch of bottles and jars from the Sumeru Ring. After opening them, he found salt and various seasonings inside. These were all bought from the tribes in southern Xinjiang.
At that time, Lin Ming met the Na sisters just to buy salt from the tribe.
Recommended Yue Shu's new work, "Three Kingdoms Chaotic Magic Strategy", ISBN...To be continued) rq!~!
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