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Chapter 115 The wind blows and the weather turns cold
When the morning of the next day arrived, there was still heavy rain outside, making the world a hazy place. In 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 wanted 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 medicinal 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.
"There are some differences, but it is indeed Qingchen Powder." Su Ming murmured, put away the remaining two Qingchen Powders, and sat cross-legged in meditation. After the fatigue in his body dissipated a lot, he looked at the pile of herbs in front of him, his expression With decisiveness.
"Since Qingchen Powder can be refined from the heart of the lightning-struck tree, then Nandi Powder can also be refined. This powder... I don't know its effectiveness, but I think there is a [-]% certainty that it will not increase like 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 rubbed it. Between his brows, most of his hopes were placed on Nan discrete. If his analysis was wrong, he would have to forcefully leave this place 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. This may be very useful to him. Important Southern Dispersion.
Time passed slowly, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Su Ming had stayed in this strange place for almost two months. Especially in the last half month, his body had become stronger and stronger due to the refining of medicine stones. weakened.
But this was his first time refining Nansei, so it was inevitable that he would fail. However, with his unremitting efforts, he succeeded once and on this day half a month later, refining two Nansei.
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 pondering 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 accidentally refined Except for the blood pill, everything else was harmless, and most importantly, he did not have the luxury of wasting any of it for testing.
After the purple medicinal stone entered Su Ming's mouth, it did not melt immediately. Instead, it slowly opened and spread into his body with a bitter taste. Then, Su Ming took out a grain of Qingchen powder and drank it. Go down.
After doing this, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes, circulating the energy and blood in his body to feel the effect of Nandispersion.
Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, Su Ming suddenly trembled, and 240 three blood lines suddenly appeared on his body, but only more than 80 of them were bright red, and the rest were dim.
Su Ming's body trembled more and more violently, and his expression showed pain. After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and spewed out a mouthful of black blood. The black blood fell on the ground, and there was a rotten smell.
The moment the blood was spurted out, Su Ming's complexion 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 grain of Nandi left in his hand fall away.
"This Nanli medicine stone has healing effects! If I can refine it before the tribe fights..." 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 had run out of herbs, or when there was no Shuoye Zhi.
Fortunately, this rainforest is very large, and it is not uncommon for trees to be struck by lightning. Often, a tree struck by lightning can provide him with a large amount of refining materials.
Time flies, and it is a year in a blink of an eye.
This year, there was no rain for half a year, but there was no snow that Su Ming was familiar with, as if this place was a place without cold winter.
His injuries were too severe. In one year, a large amount of Nandishan only restored his Qi and blood to more than 190, which was still a little short of the peak.
During this year, Su Ming had seen some people's footprints when he went out to look for herbs a few times, and once he even saw a group of more than ten people hunting a huge python in the rainforest.
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 person 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 tied to their wrist, but there is no such thing as a black bell. Any sound will be made.
Most of them had a bell on their wrists, but the young man had two bells 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 like he was sick. He was protected by someone. 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 a sound, but seemingly unintentionally, he approached the place where Su Ming was during the battle.
But his actions seemed a bit immature to Su Ming. Su Ming swayed and left suddenly. With his speed, 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 built 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 big tree, his eyes shining, alert to his surroundings.
On a big tree 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 was still capable of fighting. 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 rashly, the other party will not listen to his words, but will kill them directly.
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, the other people were also aware of it immediately, and their expressions changed. Immediately afterwards, a roar of a wild beast suddenly came from the depths of the rainforest. The half-foot-long, thorny beast rushed out, roaring and rushing towards these people.
"Black Thorn Beast!" Some of those people immediately exclaimed, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
"This beast likes fire, extinguish the fire quickly." The young man at the seventh level of blood coagulation immediately spoke, holding a spear in his right hand, and went straight to the beast. Although this beast was strong, it was only equivalent to the seventh level of blood coagulation. , this young man can fight with him.
But just when he left the crowd and fought with the black thorn, other tribesmen extinguished the fire, causing the surrounding area to darken suddenly. 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.
The speed was so fast that the moment these people reacted, they were already approaching the boy. Before the boy could resist, the approaching figure pressed his palm on his neck, knocked him unconscious and held him directly under his armpit. Gone in a flash.
Those people were stunned, and their expressions immediately changed dramatically. Even the young man's face was gloomy for an instant, and he was about to chase, but he couldn't force the black thorn beast away for a while. After such a delay, the figure who entered the jungle with the young man in his arms had already disappeared. .
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 flashed in the jungle and he ran straight into the distance. After a while, he came to a remote corner of the rain forest and brought this young man to his side. After putting it down, he squatted down and looked at the young man, and seemed to understand.
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 Nandi Powder and Qingchen Powder from his arms, and put it into the In the boy'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 behind after eating the beasts he had hunted this year, and put it on his body to cover it. He removed his body and face and sat on a tree not far from the boy.
With his right hand, he picked up a small piece of wood beside him, flicked it lightly, and the wood went straight to the center of the young man's eyebrows. It didn't have much strength, 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!"
(End of this chapter)