Chapter 131 The Surprise in Comfort

He saw that after the centipede's body melted after its death, and the strange squirming of the red grass around it soon melted the centipede's body and disappeared in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming looked at this scene and was shocked, but he did not feel any crisis within this ten feet. On the contrary, here, there was a feeling of warmth and comfort all over his body. Even in his feeling, it was like ten feet, completely belonging to himself.

This feeling is not clear, but it makes Su Ming feel very safe.

In the murmur, he sat down cross-legged, and his eyes fell on the unconscious Hefeng. Although the man was also on the grass, there was no sign of melting.

"Do you have to melt dead things?" Su Ming touched his chin, and the figure of the man wearing a mask appeared in his mind.

"The [Baidu Seeking Magic Bar Quick Hand, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy: 3943] mask he is the same as the mask in the Hefeng bag, but I always feel that there seems to be some differences between the two... Hefeng once said that the ancestors of the Handan Mountain Department are not barbarians, and their origin is mysterious, These two items, is it possible that the person wearing a mask is the first to be the wind? ..." Su Ming thought for a moment. There was no clue about this matter, so he gradually stopped thinking about it, but sat here calmly, took out the mountain spirit scattered, and silently increased the power of qi and blood in the body after swallowing it.

Time gradually passed, and three months passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three months, Su Ming felt four external shocks, which was obviously under Xuanlun's suspicion and began to search, but these four times were all concentrated in the first two months. In the last month, the outside world was quiet.

In the past three months, Su Ming may have something to do with the crisis of Xuanlun, and the speed of his cultivation has also improved a lot. Now the blood line in the body has reached 291, which is only more than 100 points away from the 299 requirements of the eighth layer of blood clotting.

However, at this time, Su Ming also found a drawback of Shan Lingsan. Under the long-term swallowing, the effect is slowly weakening. It seems that it will not take long, and it is likely that it will no longer work.

For this matter, although Su Ming is helpless, he can understand it. Otherwise, he will keep swallowing it. As long as there is enough time, how many blood lines can be increased.

"According to the degree of reduction in the effect of Shanling powder, it should be completely ineffective after I reach the eighth level of blood clotting." Su Ming sat within the ten-foot red grass of the cave, felt the operation of the blood line in the body, and muttered to himself.

" Fortunately, the effect of southern discrete is still the same, which can be used to heal wounds... As for the cultivation here, can't I, Su Ming, can't practice without Shan Lingsan!" Su Ming showed his resolute look.

"I still have two drops of barbaric blood... In addition, there is also the art of burning blood fire!" Thinking of the blood and fire, Su Ming took a deep breath. This technique is extremely difficult to practice, and the process is painful, which is unbearable.

"The power brought by the fourth stacking of combustion was used to attract the appearance of the moon wing, and my blood line did not increase... As for the fifth stacking of combustion, I now have to be cautious in this southern morning place. There are many strong people around. If they are found, there may be trouble." Su Ming looked up at the entrance of the cave with a cold look.

"Xuan Lun, I don't know if you have left, or if you really have the patience to wait outside the rainforest. Whether you are here or not, I will just stay here."

Su Ming got up and walked to He Feng. These three [Baidu Seeking Demon Bar Quick Hand Fight, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy: 3943] For months, He Feng has been in a coma. Even if he has signs of sobriety, Su Ming will have a disorder of qi and blood in his body almost every few days, causing , let him keep absorbing, so that Hefeng's injury could never recover, but Su Ming also healed his wounds and kept him from dying.

Now, there is no wound on his body, but in his body, the herbs planted by Su Ming have been nourished by Dan and flesh, rooted and sprouted, and thrived in his body.

On the two black and white bones next to He Feng, there are also two tender buds, which meet the requirements of planting grass.

"There are still three herbs left, one animal bone... Unfortunately, I won't go out for a short time, but with Fang Mu's cleverness, I should not give up easily."

After taking care of the scattered medicine tripod, Su Ming sat cross-legged again, pinched a strange posture in front of him with his right hand, and pushed forward several times in a row. In the end, he was still disappointed.

"Do you really want to wake up Hefeng to ask how this branding technique can't be used?" In the past three months, Su Ming has tried this technique many times. He has fully mastered it, but he has never been able to use it.

This technique could not attract qi and blood, as if another kind of power was needed, but Su Ming did not have it. For this reason, he also deliberately observed the operation of qi and blood in the wind body, trying to find out the reason, but did not find any clue in the wind.

Like him, the wind is the only power of qi and blood in the body.

"How on earth did he use this technique..." Su Ming thought for a long time. He had no clue, so he had to put it down and immerse himself in the taking of Yishan Lingsan.

The rainy season has passed. Although the heat is still there, it has gradually weakened a lot. The years are like this, and the wide leaves in the forest are dense, and there are also times to adjust.

Unconsciously, another three months have passed. Su Ming has been stranded in this rainforest for half a year. In the past six months, he has to operate the qi and blood in the body all the time. Only in this way can he avoid the invasion of miasma.

He also found the advantage of this practice, that is, the qi and blood in the body, the speed of increase is much faster than that outside. In half a year, the satin buds on the black and white bones have become grass. The tender green color emits a dazzling light, but as they grow, the two bones are full of dimness, as if all the essence has been sucked away by the two grasses.

As for and? ... He has completely become a medicine tripod. His body is full of herbs, which broke through his skin a few months ago, like planting on the earth, and growing strong on Hefeng's body.

The body of Hefeng has withered, but now it looks more and more obvious.

He has been in a coma for half a year. Even if he is awake, his mind is already blurred. What's more, Su Ming will not give him a chance to wake up. The miasma invasion and healing of wounds in those days made Hefeng a living dead.

Su Ming also had a side, but when he thought of the insidiousness of He Feng and the scene of half a year ago, if he hadn't entered the strange debris space at the critical moment, I'm afraid that even if Su Ming didn't die now, he would be extremely miserable.

Su Ming's heart slowly hardened. In his eyes, He Feng was no longer alone. He was a medicine tripod.

And the important thing is that Su Ming slowly found that if he was not prepared enough to open the next door, he would forcibly enter the strange space, and there would be a force of rejection. In the past six months, he felt that this method might be a way to avoid the crisis by himself. He tried several times, but he only succeeded once, and the force of And with the increase of the blood line in his body, it is getting more and more difficult?

In the past three months, the blood line in his body has also increased to 337. The effect of Shanling powder has weakened a lot, and it is often necessary to swallow a few grains to achieve the effect of the previous one pill.

Fortunately, Su Ming now has enough herbs to be quenched with his own fire, and there is no shortage of medicinal stones in this hole.

In the past six months, Su Ming went out from time to time and attracted some insects and beasts nearby. After killing on the red grass within ten feet, let the grass be absorbed.

The reason for this is that Su Ming wants to see what will happen if the grassland absorbs dead things to the limit, there is another reason, that is, every few months, the range of the ten-foot grassland will be narrowed, and the color on it is also dim, but after absorbing the dead, it will recover.

Sometimes, there are even some insects and beasts coming here by themselves. Obviously, they do not realize that this place has been occupied by Su Ming, but come here to rest according to the past habits.

In addition to these, Su Ming spent the rest of the time on the art of branding, constantly trying and looking for ways to use it. Until this day, when Su Ming thought for half a year and still had no clue, he thought of a way.

He thought that there were a large number of stone coins in the Hefeng bag, especially the stone box where the leaves of the dust sacrifice were stored, which were made of many white stone coins.

He was still quite suspicious at that time. He guessed that the side stone coin may not be [Baidu Seeking Magic Bar Quick Hand Fight, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy: 3943] is just a matter of buying and selling, but for other uses. At this moment, after thinking about it, his mind suddenly flashed.

"Is it possible that the wind needs the help of external objects to use this branding technique..." Su Ming took out the purple bag and took out a white stone coin from it. It was round and warm in his hand. Su Ming did not pay much attention to it before, but now after careful observation, he gradually saw the difference between the stone coin.

"This kind of stone can circulate in the whole barbarians. I haven't even heard of the existence of fakes. There must be a secret that ordinary people don't know... I ignored this before..." Su Ming's eyes flashed. After holding the stone, his right hand pinched out a strange posture very skillfully, according to the method of practicing Gently pile forward.

Under this pile, Su Ming's consciousness suddenly changed. He clearly felt that a strange airflow from the white stone coin was sucked into his body. In a different route from qi and blood, he went straight to his right hand and followed the fingers pinched out by his right hand. After turning there, he immediately grew several times. After that, he suddenly retreated. This time, he went straight to his head. Su Ming didn't have time to stop. With a bang in his mind, he was flooded into his mind by this strange airflow.

In front of his eyes, he saw a different world from what he had seen before.

It is a hundred feet, and everything exists in Su Ming's heart. He saw that under the mud of more than 90 feet, a centipede was quietly swimming by.

He saw a flying insect the size of a palm hidden under the wide leaves of fifty feet away, with sharp teeth, staring at a small beast that passed by vigilantly under the tree.

He even saw the gentle wind in the cave, which was always in a coma covered with herbs. In his head, there was a faint light quietly absorbing the medicinal power of the herbs planted in the body at the root of his body, as if to strengthen the faint light, and even spread from the center of his eyebrows to the outside of the cave.

After being seen by Su Ming, the faint light immediately trembled violently, hidden in Su Ming's ear, and he heard a cry of panic.

"Eh?" Su Ming's eyes condensed. At this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and a crisis suddenly emerged. The crisis did not come from Hefeng, but from the edge of his heart, a woman in a white dress and a veil!

Han Feizi!