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Chapter 480: Famous in the Nine Saints of the Eastern Wasteland?
Compared with the mountain stone with the black villain, the two stones are equally transparent, and even the materials are exactly the same!The only difference is that there are one big and one small, one is a medicinal herb and the other is a black villain.
"The little black man comes from here!! I asked why the materials for Nashen Powder are so difficult to find outside. Except for the ninth leg of the spider being accidentally obtained in Handan City, this little black man obviously can only be found here. Appear!
In this case, the tail scales of the python must also be from this place. Maybe I can collect all the materials for refining Naishen in this Nine Yin Realm! "
Su Ming looked at the transparent stone in his hand and the seven-leaf medicinal herb inside. The appearance of this herb was very similar to what he saw in the Nine Witches Pavilion during the day. The difference was that his plant had seven leaves. The plant belonging to the man in white only has three leaves.
And even if we compare the living leaves, the one owned by the man in white is obviously very sluggish, while the one in Su Ming's hand is full of life, especially under Su Ming's observation, he narrowed his eyes. , because he saw that there was an obvious bite mark on the remaining six leaves.
This mark seems to be bitten by a poisonous snake...
Looking at the vibrant leaf, a picture appeared in Su Ming's mind. In that picture, after this so-called dragon leaf grass was sealed in the red stone, during the endless years, this leaf had been used for It survived, biting the leaves next to it, and after absorbing it, when a lot of time passed, it bit another leaf, until all the leaves were bitten, and it persisted.
"If that's the case, it's understandable... But maybe, it's not like that." Su Ming murmured. Although the grass was inside the transparent stone, Su Ming could still feel something like a ferocious beast coming from it. breath.
But this is clearly a medicinal herb!
It was the cruel aura of this ferocious beast that made Su Ming think that perhaps the moment this herb was sealed, this leaf quickly bit the other leaves to death, absorbing their essence, and also guaranteed There are no other leaves to share the nutrients of the roots with it, so the chance of its survival is much greater.
Looking at the herb in his hand, Su Ming couldn't judge its value, nor did he know the efficacy of this herb, he only knew that the man in white had used this herb to test the authenticity of Qingchen San.
Looking at the cautious look on the man in white, this thing must be very precious. If this is the case, then Su Ming feels that the one in his hand will be even rarer.
After a moment of silence, Su Ming put the transparent stone into the storage bag and sat in the empty room, his eyes flickering with contemplation.
"I'm not interested in the gambling conference at first, but... for now, I must participate in this conference, and not only must I participate, but I must also use the special ability of the black villain to gain the greatest harvest!
As for attracting attention, as for causing trouble, now that I have the protection of the war spirit, and the opportunity for the Nine Yin Spirit to take action, which is comparable to a witch, in this land of Nine Yin, I just... show off! "Su Ming's eyes flashed. He was cautious in nature, but there was also decisiveness in his caution.
As long as he thinks something is beneficial to him, he will take action without hesitation!If gambling on stones was just based on luck, Su Ming would not participate. He was not willing to waste time on something that was inherently uncertain.
But now it was completely different. After knowing the strangeness of the little black man, Su Ming's heart was already pounding. Let's not talk about the value of these herbs. There are other things in this red stone. Everything like this is equivalent to chance. , Su Ming will never give up at this moment.
"It seems that Wu Duo has to make a new decision. He hesitated before because he didn't want to participate. Now... it doesn't matter if he participates once!" Su Ming's eyes flashed coldly, he closed his eyes, and immersed himself in meditation Among them, since it is destined to participate in this gambling game, since it is destined to attract the attention of everyone because of this gambling meeting, since it is destined to cause a bloodbath.
So now, with half a month left, after Su Ming clearly understood the storm caused by this time of creation, he chose to retreat and chose to spend this half month to keep everything in his best condition. Peak, go and meet this time... a blockbuster!
As the gambling conference slowly approaches, there are many Wu clans coming from all directions in Wu City every day. If these people who come are not lucky enough to be teleported not far from Wu City, then He must have good cultivation, so that he can finally reach Wu City from within a million miles.
Today's Witch City is extremely lively, with a large number of sales and transactions going on every day, and there is no obvious decrease even at night.
However, there are still not many people going to Jiu Yin Ling. After all, the price of renting Jiu Yin Ling is too high... Except for those tribes of medium size and above, most of the others are envious.
Half a month passed gradually in the daily bustle. Lan Lan and A Hu also wandered around Wu City for a few days and stopped going out. After all, Wu City today is a bit complicated and has a lot of people. With their bodies that could not be called first-time witches and their status as coming from a small tribe, they were almost like ants.
If it were not for Su Ming's protection, the two of them would not even be able to see the walls of the Witch City, let alone survive in this Witch City, and would die on the way.
On the last night of the gambling convention, this night was the quietest night in the entire Wu City. Almost every shop closed early and stopped operating. Most of the people of the clan are meditating silently in their respective residences, maintaining the best condition, and participating in the Jiuyin Realm and the Witch Clan Gambling Conference held after dawn.
This will be a grand event, a competition of financial resources, a collision of luck, and even a bloody trial!
In Wu City, there is an attic in the northeast. This is not an inn or a shop, but a long-term residence owned by Hai Qiubu here.
At this moment, in the room on the top floor, there is a woman standing under the moonlight. This woman has swaying hair and is wearing a pink dress. The moonlight falls on her face, revealing a heart-stirring face. The beauty of her face, There is no flaw at all...except for the frowning eyebrows and a hint of darkness between the eyebrows.
The wind was not strong, but it blew the woman's green hair. She had been standing here for a long time, until the wind gradually became stronger, she raised her right hand to hold back the blown hair, and when her arm was raised At that time, under the moonlight, you could see a red dragon mark on his snow-white arms!
Wanqiu, the saint of Haiqiu tribe...
Also in this Wucheng, in another direction, in a very luxurious shop, there is a woman in white clothes, in front of this woman, there are several people standing respectfully, everyone is very nervous, facing The woman whispered something.
But this woman was obviously listening, but the fatigue and confusion that sometimes appeared in her eyes gave people the illusion that she had lost her soul.
This woman's appearance may not be as good as Wanqiu's, but she has an aloof aura about her. Those deep eyes, and the bursts of green spirit exuding from her body make people vaguely aware of it. Come on, this woman is not a witch!
She comes from the fairy clan, and she is a hostess.
In another location in Wucheng, in an attic not too far from where Su Ming was, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged. Two women were sitting.
The two women were almost identical in appearance, but one was soft and the other cold, and their clothes were also different. The two of them were sitting there with their eyes closed, and they were also talking.
"Meng'er, You'er, this time I will bring the two of you by my side. As for which of you two can inherit my mantle, it depends on your luck this time." After a long time, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, His eyes were filled with depth, and he spoke hoarsely.
If Su Ming were here, he would definitely feel familiar when he heard this man's voice. If he could think about it carefully, he would probably remember that this voice belongs to only one person, and that is Patriarch Tianlan!
Of those two women, one is Tian Lan Meng, and the other is Tian Lan You!When the words of the ancestor Tianlan came out, the two women opened their eyes at the same time.
Tian Lanyou's expression showed determination, while Tian Lan Meng lowered her head and sighed inwardly.
"After the gambling conference, your experience will begin!" Ancestor Tianlan glanced at Tianlan Meng and frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
Time passed slowly, and the nine moons in the sky disappeared as the sky gradually dawned, leaving the sky and earth in darkness...
Under this darkness, looking at Witch City from a distance, the city turned into a large shadow, looking like a ferocious beast hiding in the night.
On a mountain peak near Wu City, there was a figure in black standing. He looked at Wu City with a flash of his eyes.
"In the battle between the Lord and Hong Luo, although the projected clone dispersed for some reason and could not be contacted for a short time... But, I am still here, Hong Luo must have dispersed, so fate here... is not something to be afraid of!
Fate, do you think you can escape my gaze... Before the master's second projection clone comes, I will bring order to the chaos and make great achievements..."
An indifferent voice murmured from the figure's mouth. This person was none other than Ditian's slave. In the barbarian land, he was a member of the Immortal Clan who only existed for Su Ming.
"The only thing we need to pay attention to is the witches here...and the terrifying legends of the Nine Saints Realm..." The figure muttered to himself and walked towards the witch city.
The sky at dawn gradually became brighter, and the darkness of the earth seemed to have an invisible hand, lifting the black curtain covering it, making the earth gradually become clearer...
A new day has arrived, the gambling conference... has arrived! !
(End of this chapter)