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Chapter 125 The wind is blowing and the weather is cold. A 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 and had a certain texture. The slightest movement of wind can be blown away. 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.
"It's good to have this thing, otherwise, it would be really inconvenient." Su Ming rubbed his head, and with the heat from the blood in his body, his hair gradually became less wet, and he took it out of his arms. He picked up a damaged pouch, opened it, and poured out the herbs and materials bought from Hanshan City.
After checking one by one, it was confirmed that there was no decrease. Su Ming was 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.
"Refinement Duo Ling Powder should be the key point. Refining this powder together should be of great help to me. Even before it is inconvenient to summon the spirit of the moon wing, 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 comparable to the Kaichen Realm. "Su Ming picked up the black bone in the material. 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 difficult to find, it is obvious that the higher the cultivation level, the more likely it is to cultivate the soul-seizing powder." The better the quality... I wonder how the Soul Seizing Powder will perform if we can find someone who is about to die in the Kaichen Realm..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, but soon turned into a sigh, He knew that he was a bit fanciful and that 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. They must have rich corpse energy stored there for practicing." Su Ming thought about it again and suppressed the matter. After all, there were still a lot of materials that had not been prepared for the soul-tempering soul-seizing powder. This matter needed to be considered in the long run.
"Now that my cultivation level has been restored, I need to use the Mountain Spirit Powder to improve my cultivation level." Su Ming took a deep breath. In this cracked cave, even though it was raining heavily outside, there were waves of fire filling the cave. The fire came from Su Ming's right hand. , a slowly burning flame and several kinds of herbs inside.
The boring alchemy, silently swallowing the mountain spirit powder, dissipates in the body and merges into the blood, and permeates the whole body during the operation, making the blood line increase slowly in a stable manner.
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 stepped outside the cave entrance. He had enough herbs to refine Shanling Powder. In this half month, the blood lines in his body increased from 240 three to 240 nine.
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 for a moment, and only after controlling the mellowness with his heartbeat could he continue again.
In this way, 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 cannot recognize him at a glance. Not only has his appearance changed, but more importantly, his whole aura is different from the previous one. 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 touch the scar 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.
"Senior...Senior..."
Su Ming did not pay attention immediately, but after a few hours, 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, stood up with a calm look, and put on a mask. He walked out slowly wearing animal skin clothes.
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 beside a big tree, his eyes swept around, this was the place he chose, the cautious Su Ming only went there when he took the initiative to meet Fang Mu for the first time, and for the rest of the times, 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 the right 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 be integrated 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 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 tree immediately shook, and part of the bark fell off. As Su Ming moved his fingers, there were patterns of three kinds of herbs. The tree trunks were painted.
"If you can find these three herbs, any one of them can be exchanged for three healings. If you can get them all and pay enough, I may be sure to eradicate your injuries!" Su Ming said slowly. .
Fang Mu paused, and his expression did not show anything abnormal, but he suddenly became nervous inside. This nervousness was not because of fear, but because of excitement. If he had said this to Su Ming when he first met him, he would He would definitely not believe it, but now, in Fang Mu's heart, the majority 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." I killed the person who harmed me back then." 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 cold, radiating a chill, made Fang Mu's body tremble, but just after the chill passed, it turned into a trace of heat, which seemed to wander in his body with spirituality.
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 [-]%." Su Ming said solemnly.
"Qi Cheng..." Fang Mu took a deep breath, with a decisive look on his face, nodded, looked at the three herbs on the trunk, and remembered their appearance deeply.
"In addition, you still need to find two animal bones, which must be the bones of a fierce beast equivalent to Kaichen." Su Ming said slowly.
Fang Mu did not ask Su Ming about 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 looked respectful and gave Su Ming a fist.
"Senior, before Fang Mu came here, my father once told me to bring something to senior. Please accept it." Fang Mu said, taking out a black bell from his arms and pinching it in front of Su Ming. It shattered, only to see a cloud of mist. After it dissipated in an instant, a white wooden box was revealed.
The wooden box looked very ordinary and was handed over by Fang Mu 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 shattered, but he did not show it.
Fang Mu immediately opened the wooden box after hearing this. After taking a look, he was stunned for a moment. There was a bone knife in the wooden box. This bone knife gave off a chill, and there was a looming red line inside. It was Su Ming. Items used in exchange in Hanshan City.
Looking at the knife, Su Ming's expression remained normal. He raised his right hand and grabbed it. 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 back 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 he was asked to give it to him again, even though he had given it away.
(End of this chapter)