Chapter 1 Su Ming

Mountain is a green mountain.

A continuous mountain, like the extension of the dragon's ridge, permeates this vast land. There are many plants and trees in it, and the sound of birds and beasts keeps spinning.

From afar, the raised part of the mountain range forms five peaks, just like a person's five fingers are raised to grasp the sky. In the middle of one of the peaks, on a concave stone, there is a young man leaning in the shade, with a basket beside him, in which there are some herbs piled up, emitting Wrap it around.

The young man's eyebrows were clear and beautiful, but his body was thin and looked slightly weak. He was wearing a small shirt sewn by animal skin, with a circle of white crescent bone hanging around his neck. His hair was a little messy, and he was casually tied with a straw rope.

He sat there, holding a roll of more than a dozen leather books with animal skins stuck together, where he shook his head and read with relish.

"The barbarians have ancestors, opened the sky to create people, and have been left for thousands of generations... The barbarians are called barbarians, flying into the sky and the earth to move mountains and seas... There are barbaric lines in the sky, and you can pick the sun, moon and stars..." The young man read and sighed.

"If there is no barbarian body, how can you become a barbarian... barbarian... barbarian... Su Ming, you can only take some herbs and become a mortal doctor in the tribe. If you want to become a barbarian, you are far away." The teenager laughed at himself, put down the animal skin roll in his hand, looked at the world in the distance, and started to be stunned.

I don't know how many times he has read this roll of animal skin. Not to mention that he is back to the stream, it is almost the same.

"The sky is round, the earth is square, like boundless, like boundless..." Su Ming muttered, fantasizing about the world in the book. Unconsciously, the sky was getting dark, and there seemed to be dark clouds looming at the end of heaven and earth in the distance.

The mountain wind also brought a tide and fell on the many grass and leaves on the mountain, making a clizzling sound.

The moment he saw the dark clouds on that day, Su Ming suddenly cheered up.

"Agong's calculation is really accurate. I'm really salivate today!" Su Ming's eyes showed a bright light. He quickly stood up and stuffed the animal skin in his hand into his arms. He grabbed the basket beside him with his left hand and put it on his back. He shook his body and grabbed the grass rope beside him very deftly and climbed to the top of the mountain.

From a distance, the young man's weak body burst out with extremely tenacious strength. Like an ape, he climbed more than ten feet away between a few jumps.

The dark clouds between heaven and earth are rolling in, and there is a roar. It is like the sky's anger falling on this mountain range. The dark clouds connect the sky and the earth, and it is dark, and it is getting closer and closer in a blink of an eye.

Su Ming climbed faster at this moment, almost at the moment when the dark clouds spread. He had already climbed to a position about dozens of feet from the top of the mountain, where there was a large raised strange stone, which seemed to be natural. It was hollow and there were countless fist-sized holes. The overall appearance of this strange stone was like a place with the mountain The head of the python of the peak fusion.

Under the strange stone, there is also a cone like a fang, which looks shocking and quite strange, and because it is protruding from the mountain, it is almost suspended, and it is difficult to climb over unless it can be taken off.

Su Ming grabbed the rope with his left hand, took out a small bottle from the basket behind him with his right hand and put it on his mouth. He slowly moved his body and moved tens of feet in the opposite direction of the strange stone, so that the rope he grasped in his left hand also tilted. He clasped the mountain wall with his five fingers, Jiong, don't move.

After a moment, the dark clouds covered the top, and the sound of thunder roared. In the deafening, the wind was raging, and it seemed that the mountains were about to rise from the ground. In the strong wind, Su Ming's five fingers clasping the mountain wall were white, but they were not moved. Tenacity.

The wind was getting louder and louder, blowing the vegetation of the mountain, and the sound was like the roar of a giant beast. It even rolled up the countless dead branches and leaves in the mountain, making the sky and the earth, all of which were grass and leaves flying rapidly.

Even some large pieces of dead wood and small beasts were rolled up raw, thrown away in the rotation, and the sad screams were hidden in the wind.

Su Ming persisted for a short time in this strong wind, and the whole sky was completely covered by dark clouds. Under the thunder, bean-sized raindrops fell down. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be a world covered by water curtains.

The rain kept falling, getting bigger and bigger. Su Ming still grabbed the rope soaked by the rain and pressed against the mountain wall, let the rain drench his whole body, still motionless, staring at a raised rock like a fang under the strange stone like a python.

I don't know how long it has passed. The rain is still increasing, and the sky and the earth are covered with rain and fog. The rock of tusks stared at by Su Ming slowly washed out black ** under the rain.

The black liquid merged with the rainwater and connected into a water line, flowing down.

Su Ming looked at this scene, his eyes showed joy, but he still did not move, until the black liquid leaked gradually became scarce, and finally turned into gold. Su Ming's eyes condensed without any hesitation, and suddenly loosened his right hand holding the mountain stone. When his body slipped down, his right hand immediately took the small bottle from his mouth.

The rope he held in his left hand was originally tilted. At this moment, as his right hand loosened, his whole body was like swinging up, and went straight to the raised fang rock at a very fast speed with the rope.

Because the previous rope tilted curvature was extremely large, and the position he grasped was quite accurate, at this moment, it was almost between the thunderous roars. Su Ming had come to the rock of tusks hanging in the air with the rope. He grabbed the rope in his left hand and held a small earthen bottle in his right hand. The rope echoed to the limit after a meal, full of more than half a bottle of golden **.

But at this moment, a sharp hisss suddenly rose. About four or five black centipede with thick arms and half a foot long suddenly emerged from the many fist-sized holes on the strange stone, and ferociously rushed straight to Su Ming, who was swinging in the air.

Su Ming was not surprised at all. Almost at the moment when those centipedes appeared, he immediately loosened his left hand holding the rope, and his body immediately fell at a very fast speed, avoiding the attack of those centipedes.

"Little Red!" Su Ming's whole body fell rapidly in mid-air, and the wind like a knife made his body stiff in an instant. Although he avoided those centipedes, now once it falls, it will immediately become mud.

But he did not panic. He saw a red shadow rushing out of a rope from the cliff next to him and went straight to Su Ming's falling body. In an instant, he approached and pulled Su Ming. The red shadow was a red monkey. At this moment, he grinned, but his eyes showed flexibility.

One person, one monkey, with the rope falling on the cliff, that is, the place where Su Ming studied before, Su Ming's eyes showed tension, and immediately put away the small earthen bottle he had always grasped.

"Xiaohong, we need to run quickly. I grabbed too much saliva this time! Oh, what are you holding in your hand? Su Ming said and saw a small piece of black debris in the little monkey's paw.

The little monkey immediately showed vigilance, put his claws behind him, and roared several times. Su Ming saw that time was tight and said nothing more. Instead, he immediately took a few steps forward, jumped down, grabbed a rope, and flew down with the little monkey.

After them, the hissing sound rose from the sky, but the black centipede quickly chased along the rock wall, like many black lines sliding down and chasing.

The little red monkey kept squeaking his teeth and screamed at Su Ming beside him. The red shadow flashed, and sometimes he looked back at the centipede chasing behind, showing fear and indignation in his eyes.

"It's not the first time to run away like this. Those oolong dare not go down the mountain, so don't pretend. According to the old rule, these oolong saliva will share a little from you." Su Ming fled quickly, but his words seemed lazy. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the little monkey immediately smiled. Obviously, everything before was pretended.

This man is a monkey. He is very familiar with the mountain range. In addition, for some centipedes don't know why, some places in the mountain do not dare to break through directly, but take a detour. In this way, although Su Ming and the little monkey escape speed is not as fast as those centipedes, they sometimes jump directly down, After a few times, the rope went down the mountain, got into the jungle, and disappeared.

Those centipede did not dare to go down the mountain and roared for a long time before they climbed to the top of the mountain again with unwillingness.

The dark clouds came quickly and went in a hurry. After a few hours, the mountain range returned to normal, and the dark clouds rolled and spread away in the distance.

On the edge of the jungle, Su Ming and the little monkey came out. At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and there was a faint fire in the sky in the distance, where Su Ming was in the tribe.

"The little half given to you has been drunk by you. Do you still want it?" Walking out of the jungle, Su Ming was wet all over, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked at the little monkey who had been following him with a smile.

The little monkey is extremely psychic. When he entered the mountain three years ago, he accidentally found that there were some conflicts with each other, but eventually became a good friend.

The little monkey blinked, scratched his face, showing a trace of struggle and hesitation, but soon he handed the dark fragment he had just grasped in his hand to Su Ming, roared a few words, expressing the meaning of changing the oolong saliva.

"Okay, I'll give you some more, but I don't want this broken stone. You can keep it." Su Ming laughed, took the small earth bottle from the basket and handed it to the little monkey.

The little monkey quickly grabbed it and took a sip. His face showed intoxication. After shaking his body a few times, he made a wine hiccup. After throwing the black stone fragments in his hand and the small bottle to Su Ming, he shook his body a few times and disappeared into the jungle.

Su Ming looked at the earth bottle with only half left, smiled and didn't mind putting it back in the knitting basket behind him and looking at the dark stone fragments.

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