Chapter 230 Can't be wasted

Beautiful nephew?" Su Ming had just woken up, and he didn't think of much for a while. Hearing the word nephew, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's very beautiful. It's a woman." The second brother smiled gently and nodded.

"Well, what's her name?" At this moment, Su Ming thought of the generation of the evil son of heaven, and he looked strange.

"Her name is...Huh, what's her name... Little brother, my brother only paid attention to the little girl beside her. As for her name, I forgot it." The second brother scratched his head, thought hard for a moment, and sighed.

Su Ming looked at the second brother who seemed to be a little confused in front of him. Gradually, a warmth from his body permeated his whole body.

Although he didn't wake up for a long time, he clearly remembered that when he entered his strange state and sat cross-legged on the platform, there was no second brother around him.

At this moment, the second brother sat behind him. Su Ming couldn't imagine how long the other party had been here. This was a kind of silent care and a kind of warmth that moved Su Ming.

He stood up and subconsciously looked up at the top of the ninth peak. There, the first thing he saw was a slowly walking back, which was gradually covered by the iceberg, so that Su Ming could not see it.

But although it was a glance, the oldness of the back made Su Ming familiar.

"Thank you, second brother." Su Ming withdrew his eyes and looked at the second brother in front of him. He didn't even know the other party's name, but in his heart, the name of the second brother was already profound.

"My brother, thank you for what? Besides, my brother didn't do anything but planted flowers and plants here." The second brother got up with a smile and stretched out.

"I'm going to bed. I haven't closed my eyes for a long time. Remember to ask for my brother." With that, the second brother blinked again. Rarely, his face seemed to be a trace of rosy, as if he was a little embarrassed by his repeated reminders.

"Well, your method of meditation is the state of painting. Since it is like this, you need to immerse yourself in it for a long time. The empty-seeking exhibition like that just now will use the cultivation power of the body to condense the matter of painting...

This is an external condensation, which is indispensable. It is difficult to really use it to calm the mind. It is not suitable for cultivating the mind. You can see that your brother planted flowers and plants. When did you use the power of cultivation to promote its growth... Naturally, it is meditation.

Well, your third brother is familiar with Tianhan Sect. You ask him to take you to the Zongshan Artimen Hall under Tianmen. I remember that there are some drawing paper from Tianhan Sect. Although it is more expensive, you can find a master. With his old man's patriarch order, you don't have to spend money. The second brother coughed a few times and told him.

When Su Ming smiled on his face, the second brother turned around and walked towards the mountain road beside the platform. His back was very elegant, and his hair dispersed in the mountain wind and gradually disappeared into Su Ming's eyes.

Looking at the departure of the second brother, the warmth of Su Ming's heart permeated his body. He lived on the rock of the ninth peak and looked around. Gradually, a feeling of home slowly appeared in his heart.

Perhaps with the passage of time, this feeling will become deeper and deeper until he fully integrates here and becomes his second home.

In his cave, Su Ming meditated for a whole day. At noon the next day, he stabilized the mid-term state of dust in his body, and then he came out again.

Su Ming didn't quite understand the improvement of his cultivation this time. He was just confused. The focus of this improvement was because of his cultivation.

"Exe the state of mind, and realize your own creation in a quiet heart..." Su Ming touched the position of the extra blood moon next to the hidden mountain lines on his face.

The location of this blood moon is a little strange. Its position is exactly Su Ming's right eye!

"The blood moon in the right eye..." Su Ming took a deep breath and his expression gradually calmed down. He walked down the mountain road. In a long time, a cave appeared in front of Su Ming.

Before it approached, there were bursts of wine mixed with the sound of snoring. The snoring sounded like thunder. Standing outside the cave, Su Ming paused for a moment. He came here to see what the living thing the second brother said.

He was a little puzzled by this matter. At this moment, looking at the third brother's cave, Su Ming simply bent down and walked in through the cave gate.

As soon as he entered the cave, the purring sound was deafening and echoed in the cave, but he saw that the tiger was lying there not far away, with a long drool on the corners of his mouth, and his face was intoxicated. It seemed that he was doing something happy in this sleeping dream.

Beside him, there is a man full of plants. He lies there. His right hand is gripped by the sleepy tiger. There are slightly fewer plants on his face, so he can see the pain of his face. At this moment, he closes his eyes, as if he is also immersed in a dream and doing something unhappy.

His body sometimes twitched a few times.

This was Su Ming's first visit to Huzi's cave. For this vegetable, he was stunned, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that it was the characteristic of Huzi's practice.

Seeing that the third brother was still asleep, Su Ming sat next to him cross-legged. Instead of disturbing Huzi, he meditated and waited.

Time gradually passed. After a few hours, when the sky outside became dark and seemed to be about to enter dusk, the tiger's snoring also reached the extreme moment, suddenly arrived.

He opened his eyes, waved a few times, and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth. Then he saw Su Ming sitting not far away.

"Oh? ...You're here..." Huzi smiled, grabbed his hair, picked up the wine pot beside him, and took a sip again.

"It's a good night's sleep, your grandma, let you be disobedient again." Huzi put down the wine pot, looked at the vegetable, and slapped him directly.

"Sleep still, wake up for Grandpa Tiger."

The vegetative man was slapped violently. His body shivered and opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was that he suddenly stretched out his head in front of him and looked at his tiger ferociously.

After seeing Huzi, his body obviously trembled, with a look of anger and fear entangled in his eyes.

""Hmm, how's it like to sleep with your grandpa tiger?" Huzi looked proud, turned his head, and patted his right hand on the vegetative's head again.

After the vegetable moved away from the tiger's body at this moment, he immediately saw Su Ming looking at him calmly. At the moment of seeing Su Ming, his eyes showed complexity. The complexity in his expression can be understood as helplessness, regret, emotion and aggrievedness.

"Third brother, who is this person?" Su Ming looked at the vegetative man calmly. From the other party's eyes, he saw the complexity and was surprised.

"Oh, you don't know? That's right, you've been feeling it before. This person is called Ziche, but he is a very powerful guy. When you are in retreat, he will be against you. As a result, he is unlucky. He shouldn't have broken my gourd, let alone trampled on the flowers and plants of the second brother. Finally, he was Huzi laughed and looked more proud. He got up and patted Mou's head fiercely and gave a bang.

Ziche seemed to be used to the slap of the tiger, but at this moment, he was slapped like this in front of Su Ming, and his inner anger became stronger. In his eyes, if he didn't have the terrible hand of creation, whether it was Su Ming or the tiger grandson in front of him, he needed to look up

"Oh?" Su Ming still looked calm.

"He is what the second brother said, a living thing.

" Su Ming said slowly.

"Ah, the second brother told you, that's right, he is the living thing, but little brother, don't rob me. I haven't played enough. When I take him into my dream a few more times, I'll throw it to you to clean up.

Grandma, let you break my little gourd!" Huzi stared at the car fiercely and wanted to raise his slap again.

"Third brother, wait a minute, I have some questions to ask him." Su Ming stood up, walked towards the car, stood in front of him, and looked at the man full of vegetation in front of him.

Ziche stared at Su Ming coldly, and gradually had contempt in his eyes. Although he was captured now and humiliated by the tiger, as a strong man, he has his own arrogance. Especially in his opinion, Su Ming is obviously the weakest person, like an ant. Even if the elephant is tied up, he will never

"I just came to Tianhanzong. No one would have thought so much about it. The reason why you came to the ninth peak to find me... Sima Xin asked you to come." Su Ming squatted down, looked at the car, and opened his mouth calmly.

Ziche's eyes were cold and still contemptuous, as if he hadn't heard Su Ming's words.

"Third brother, how much has this man's cultivation been sealed by the second brother?" Su Ming looked as usual and opened his mouth softly.

"All of them have been sealed. When we have had enough fun, let our brother untie some, so it's fun." Huzi rubbed his hands and showed excitement in his eyes, as if he had experience before.

Hearing Huzi's words, Ziche's expression obviously changed, but he gritted his teeth and calmed down. However, from his eyes from time to time, Su Ming could feel that the other party was obviously afraid of Huzi.

But he is obviously not afraid of himself.

"Such a rare material can't be wasted..." Su Ming looked at the car and smiled. The smile was very light, like a breeze, and it seemed that there was no harm at all.

But the moment when his words fell into the car's ears, it made the car's heart jump suddenly. The word material made the car don't know why, suddenly felt that the faint smile of Su Ming in front of him seemed to contain far more ferocious and terrible than the tiger's.

Su Ming's smile made Zimou feel creepy, which was different from when he faced Huzi. Huzi looked at him, not to mention that his behavior was similar. Although he was afraid, he was only afraid of the feroth in his dream. In fact, in his heart, he was more contemptuous, but Su Ming felt in front But it was completely different. He couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do. The word material kept echoing in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point, vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)