Chapter 279 Wind Before the Rain

Su Ming looked at Bai Su and Bai Su and Su. The two of them looked at each other on the platform outside the cave in the early morning.

At the moment of trance and moment of confusion in Su Ming's eyes, Bai Su's heart was not complacent, but had an indescribable feeling.

She knows that her dream, perhaps, is real.

The thin teenager in the dream gradually overlapped with Su Ming in front of him.

Su Ming looked at Bai Su and walked towards him step by step until he stood in front of Bai Su and stared at this familiar face. After a long time, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Bai Su's right hand, and looked down.

This was the first time he touched Bai Su's skin. Bai Su's body trembled and subconsciously struggled a few times, but he could not break free from Su Ming's palm.

Many times, Su Ming paid attention to the same appearance as Bai Su and Bai Ling. He never observed other positions of Bai Su. Until now, he looked at Bai Su's right index finger. Although it was still as white as jade, the little index finger was bent and could not... straighten.

Bai Su suddenly broke free, stepped back a few steps, and looked at Su Ming intricately.

"You...body" Did you see it?"

Su Ming nodded.

"Why is it like this? Bai Su was silent for a moment. When she looked up, her eyes were still complicated. This was her secret. She didn't want anyone to know. This was her most fragile heart, and even Sima Xin didn't tell her.

"You shouldn't interrupt my practice..." "Su Ming shook his head, passed by Bai Su, sat cross-legged on the big stone outside the cave, took out the drawing board, and copied it again.

Bai Su stood there for a long time. For the first time, she turned around silently. There was no noise, no pride, no anger, but left the ninth peak with Fusang.

Until she left, Su Ming raised his head, looked at the direction Bai Su left, and sighed.

"This is your life, this is my creation, this is the way you chose, I didn't force... When you don't know that you are you, it's the moment of Sima Xin's failure. The happy time is in this unconscious, slowly passing, in a blink of an eye, three months have passed.

It is less than half a year away from the day of Tianlan's witch hunting. In the past six months, many people of Tianhan Sect have begun the final retreat and the final preparation. Sometimes many disciples of Tianhan Sect have completed their way to look at the affiliated tribes on the edge of most of Tianhan, which is not too far away from here

There, there are many departments where you can buy what you need, and there are even many unique things from other places in Nanchen, which are also brought and traded here.

In the Tianlan War every ten years, there will also be a large number of such visits. In addition to being composed of most of Tianhan itself, they also attract many outsiders.

Not to mention that this is the once-in-a-century Tianlan War, so during this period, there will be two extremely lively places in the whole Nanchen Land, one is the Ministry outside Haidong Sect, and the other is a place like Tianhan Sect.

Almost every day, the disciples of Tianhan Sect go out to visit these ministries in exchange for what they need. Similarly, with the increasing number of visitors to the ministry, some auctions will be held from time to time. The things taken out in the auction often lead to the strong interest of everyone.

In these three months, in addition to copying the scene of Jin Peng galloping, Su Ming refined his body in a weight-bearing way at a fixed time. There were eight ice rings on his legs.

These eight ice rings are hidden under Su Ming's clothes. Except for the car, no one knows. Every time the car sees Su Ming walking like the wind, he will be secretly shocked. He clearly knows the weight of these eight ice rings, like a mountain. Under this heavy weight, it takes several times the cost to take a step.

He can say that he witnessed everything after Su Ming cut the ice ring. From the calmness at the beginning to the increase of each leg to three ice rings, Su Ming could not take a step. He trembled and stood for a whole day to barely adapt.

Until the three ice rings can walk calmly, add four, which is another round of adaptation. Gradually, at this moment, the four ice rings on each leg are on Su Ming's body, as if there is no sense of weight. Whether Su Ming walks or flies, he is almost the same as ordinary.

Only the car knows how much effort Su Ming has made to reach this extent. For three months, he has almost never hibernate. Except for copying, in addition to his body, it is sometimes surrounded by black air. When the faint general's armor appears, most of his other time is spent on the adaptation of this heavy burden.

In these three months, Su Ming's divine armor often appeared, sometimes condensed into armor outside his body, and sometimes scattered. Every time the armor black gas appeared, Su Ming would concentrate on it and use his micro-control to cooperate with his consciousness to make a series of combinations of armor.

This combination is changed according to the more than ten array patterns and changes sent by Huzi more than two months ago. This is Su Ming's somewhat absurd idea. He can't increase his own protection methods, so he can only make it by himself. The best way is to control the black gas when the dust is opened, let In the process of turning into armor, it forms those arrays with the interior of the armor.

But this matter is easy to say, but in fact, it is difficult to do it. Su Ming, who has no understanding of the formation, is difficult to form it with black gas without mistake.

And Huzi mostly relies on his talent and instincts in this regard. He is not very clear to Su Ming, and everything needs Su Ming to understand by himself. Fortunately, his painting technique can copy heaven and earth. After spending a lot of time, it can be used dozens of times, one time when the black gas forms armor, it condenses itself.

But this formation is not only the lowest level, but also changes only a few times. After several changes, Su Ming can't control it, which requires him to be stronger and more powerful, and perhaps he can do it.

However, Su Ming did not give up. Even if there is only one in dozens of times, it can not be a perfect success. However, under the test, Su Ming clearly felt the illusory armor of the divine general, and its protective power has increased a lot.

This is a direction. When one day Su Ming can control it perfectly, then even if this set of divine general armor has never been substantial, it is always illusory, and its degree of protection will be extremely powerful.

Practice and preparation. During these three months, Su Ming continued to carry out. In addition to these, Bai Suying has been coming every day without interruption in these three months.

From the first few days, his eyes were still out of sight. After half a month, Bai Su seemed to figure it out, restored his domineering character, and maintained his dim dress, so that the noise appeared every day outside Su Ming's cave.

"Su Ming, what have you been painting these days? I think you have been painting for months, but there is nothing!

"Su Ming, do you think the one I drew looks like it? I drew a big mountain!"

"Su Ming, can you look up and say something? Has anyone ever told you that you look like a mute!"

On the ninth peak, snowflakes floated in the sky. Bai Su, who was sitting next to Su Ming, stared angrily. She held a piece of black charcoal in her hand, and there was something similar to Su Ming's painting in front of her, on which she wiped it fiercely several times.

Su Ming did not open his mouth. He sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and the black gas outside his body was wrapped around. The black gas sometimes formed strange shapes, but it soon could not be maintained and dissipated.

Seeing that Su Ming was still like that, Bai Su grabbed the painting wrench in front of him and threw it at Su Ming angrily, but the painting was floating in the air at the moment when it approached Su Ming.

Bai Su simply stood up and threw the piece of black charcoal in his hand.

But the black charcoal is still floating outside Su Ming's body.

Bai Su seemed to be used to this kind of thing. Without any accident, he quickly walked to Su Ming and raised his foot to kick it. But after lifting this foot, he was put down by her and stared at Su Ming with closed eyes angrily.

She has played like this before, but the consequences are very serious.

You can see Su Ming's eyes closed and turned a deaf ear to his behavior. Bai Su's temper was a little uncontrollable. He bit his silver teeth and kicked him.

"I'll kick you dumb, kick you, to..."

She kicked out the brake. Before she met Su Mingsha, she immediately exclaimed, but she saw that her body seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand. Her head rushed down and floated beside Su Ming... With the drawing board and black charcoal.

"Su Ming, you... you are a big bastard!!" Bai Su said loudly, and his eyes were occupied by anger again, trying to turn his body around, but he still rushed down and floated in the air.

shouting, Bai Su was inevitably tired in this state, especially the dizziness after a long time, which made her face ruddy. She simply stopped talking, but the anger in her eyes did not decrease, and her mind kept thinking about how to deal with Su Ming.

At this time, a long rainbow approached and turned into a sub-car on the platform. He walked a few steps and came to Su Ming's side and glanced at Bai Su floating there.

"What do you see? What's good to see? Haven't you seen it before!" When Bai Su saw the car coming, he shouted again.

Ziche directly ignored Bai Su's words. In the past three months, he has been used to Bai Su's lesson from Su Ming after many disturbances.

"Master, the ice stone is gone. I haven't found it in many places, but the workshop on the edge of the cold part has been very lively recently. People of the sect often go there, and there must be ice stone there.

Please also ask the owner's permission, so that the car can temporarily leave the ninth peak and go to Fangshi on behalf of the owner.

"Ministry?" Su Ming opened his eyes, and the black air outside his body penetrated into his body and disappeared.

"Yes, it's getting closer and closer to the Tianlan War, and there are more and more such departments between the Tianhan Department and my Tianhan Sect. Master, don't worry, I can come back in only half a month. Huanziche hurriedly said.

"Be safe." Su Ming pondered for a moment. Recently, he had some insights into the black gas control of the armor. He didn't want to go out to interrupt, so he nodded, raised his right hand, cared about the car, and temporarily untied the shackles on the car body.