Fantasy: I, The Ultimate Villain, The Number One Black Hand Of All Time

Su Mu sighed helplessly, and then began to look at the room.

This is an independent room with simple furnishings.

There is only a wooden bed, a set of tables and chairs, two wooden stools, and a cabinet.

However, other than that, there was nothing else in the room.

After Su Mu checked it, she determined that there was nothing else.

"Is it so simple..."

Su Mu was a little surprised, no wonder the little fat guy stayed up late every night polishing the inscriptions...

But at this moment, Su Mu trembled suddenly!

There was a faint green light in his pupils.

"The inscriptions in these spiritual stones are a little unusual.

Su Mu squinted her eyes, observed for a moment, and suddenly showed doubts.

The inscriptions on these spirit stones were completely different from the inscriptions he had seen before.

However, it happens to be the same.

Su Mu thought for a long time, but finally couldn't come up with a result, so she gave up for the time being.

Let’s wait and see when your cultivation level improves in the future.

As for the Alchemist senior from 383 that the little fat man mentioned, I'm afraid he wouldn't tell me easily.

Thinking of this, Su Mu shook her head and laughed.

However, he remembered another thing.

"This room is the house of the little fat man's grandfather, so this jade slip...should belong to his grandfather."

Su Mu took out the jade slip and looked at it, feeling mixed.

Although I have known the little fat man for a short time, I love him very much.

Su Mu had a good impression of him.

However, Su Mu always felt that the little fat man seemed to be hiding something from himself...

"Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth."

Su Mu thought for a while, then sat down cross-legged and rested.

This time the consumption was too great, especially the use of the inscription technique, which was very expensive.

At this moment, the energy and blood in the body are churning, and it needs to be slowed down, otherwise it will cause hidden diseases, which (bcci) will be troublesome.

The next morning, Su Mu opened her eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were shining, and his whole person had a fierce look!

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, with a sharp edge!

call.

Taking a long breath, Su Mu slowly calmed down her momentum.

"The method of Spirit Vein is truly mysterious and unpredictable!"

After practicing all night last night, Su Mu felt that her entire state had reached its peak!

At this moment, he can even compete with Martial Artist!

Because, he has Spirit Gathering air vortex!

This is an ability only possessed by the Spiritual Source Realm!

"Brother Su Mu, it's time for us to go!"

The little fat man's voice sounded, and Su Mu raised her head.

"good."

With that said, Su Mu walked out of the door.

In the courtyard, the little fat man was squatting on the edge of the courtyard washing clothes.

Today he was wearing dirty clothes and a hat made of dirty rags.

For some reason, the more Su Mu looked at him, the more she felt like a homeless man...

"May I have your name?"

Su Mu walked out of the room and asked.

"My name is Chen Ping!"

The little fat man turned his head, showing a dirty smile, and winked at Su Mu.

"My name is Su Mu, remember my name." Su Mu said with a smile.

"I know Brother Su Mu, Grandpa Su told me!"

The little fat man grinned happily, showing his white teeth.

"What's your father's name?"

Su Mu thought of the sloppy old man.

"My mother died, my grandfather remarried, and now he is the second uncle...

The little fat man looked aggrieved.

His grandmother starved to death.

"Hey, little fat man, don't be sad. From now on, you will have me.

Su Mu patted the little fat man on the shoulder and comforted him.

The little fat man nodded, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Su Mu seriously.

"Brother Su Mu, can you agree to a condition..."

Su Mu was slightly startled: "What?"

"Teach me how to practice."

The little fat man's words made Su dumbfounded.

"You want to learn how to practice? OK, I can teach you."

"Then... how about you accept me as your disciple? I will definitely listen to you in the future!" The little fat man looked expectant.

The corners of Su Mu's mouth twitched.

You are a little brat, but you want to be your teacher. How weird does that sound?

"Little fat man, I can teach you how to make medicine, but you can't..."

"I don't care about your teaching!"

The little fat man muttered a few words and continued to wash clothes with his head down...

Su Mu smiled helplessly, there was nothing he could do, who could ask him to ask for help.

Su Mu walked out of the house and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Today, they will set off for the imperial capital.

"Brother Su Mu, are you ready?"

Uncle Liu's figure appeared. He looked at the two of them and asked with a smile.

"Ready."

Su Mu nodded, then turned to look at the little fat man and asked: "Little fat man, your carriage is not ready yet?"

"What are you preparing for? My grandfather doesn't have a car. How can I afford to rent a carriage?"