Chapter 8 Red Mud

The five peaks of Wulong Mountain are different. Among them, the peak rich in oolongm is the closest to the Wushan tribe. Deeper, it is easier to meet people from other tribes.

Therefore, Su Ming is usually here. Only when he needs to collect fewer herbs will he move forward cautiously and always be vigilant.

Now in Su Ming's eyes, there was a mountain with thick smoke at that time, which was called Heiyan Peak.

This peak is said to have a large number of fires in it. In the early times, it was the core of the land of fire. Nowadays, although I don't know how many years have passed, if you get close, you can still feel the heat wave.

Su Ming is no stranger to this black peak. He has stepped there many times, and even met the people of the Black Mountain tribe there. If it hadn't been for his flexible escape in advance, I'm afraid he would have become a dead bone.

There, it is very close to the Ministry of Montenegro, and the Ministry of Montenegro and their Wushan tribes have generations of personal grievances. The two tribes are about the same size. Although there is no big war, the small friction between the hunters is still bloody and cruel.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Ming's eyes showed light. For a long time, he withdrew his eyes and looked at the black flame peak. He walked a few steps quickly to the depths of the platform where he was located. There were a few big stones in the sunken position. When Su Ming moved it away, there was a thing under the stone.

This is a rough bow!

Although it is rough, the thick tendons and strings of the fingers are straight, and you can faintly feel the explosive power contained in it.

The bow can only be owned by the hunting team in the Wushan tribe, and it is difficult for other clans to get it. Su Ming's bow was made by himself after exchanging some materials with herbs. He usually did not take it back to the tribe, but stayed here. Only Lei Chen knew this secret.

Holding this bow, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and five sharp arrows were found from under the big stones. The arrows were ground by stones. Usually, Su Ming would be here at the tip of the arrow, which was extremely sharp.

Put the five arrows in the basket behind him. Su Ming took the bow and whistled at the little monkey, pointing to the herbs he drew on the ground.

The little monkey understood his meaning, pouted his teeth, turned into a red shadow and went straight ahead.

Su Ming looked cautious and quickly followed him. One person, one monkey flashed and disappeared in place.

If you are familiar with this Wulong Mountain, even Su Ming can't compare with Xiao Hong. Under the guidance of Xiao Hong, when the sunset is red, Su Ming's basket on his back is already full of herbs.

There are seven or eight kinds of these herbs, each of which has a lot. They are all similar to the patterns Su Ming saw. He can't distinguish them himself, so as long as they are similar, they will take them all away.

"You said there is a similar herb here?" At this moment, seeing that the sun was about to set, Su Ming and Xiaohong were in the jungle near the black peak. He pointed to the dark mud in front of him and looked at Xiaohong.

Xiaohong nodded repeatedly, drew to Su Ming for a long time, and then pointed to the fading sunset in the sky.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, squatted down, stared at the swamp, and waited for the sun to set. Time passed slowly, and after another half a sound, most of the light in the jungle dimmed, and even the eyes would be swallowed up by the darkness ten feet away.

At the moment when it was completely dark here, suddenly a large number of bubbles appeared in the mud, and there was a red light looming, like swimming around quickly. This strange scene made Su Ming's hair stand up all over his body, but he still did not move.

He couldn't take his eyes off and watched the red light in the mud swimming down and slowly emerged from the mud. It was a red flower and bone. Their roots were hidden in the mud. The red light just now, it was obvious that their roots were moving.

Looking at the flower bones that came out of the mud, Su Ming saw their blooming with his own eyes, and an indescribable fragrance dispersed. Su Ming only smelled it, and immediately had the illusion that the blood was boiling, as if his whole body was surrounded by flames and wanted to spew out fire poison.

At this moment, Xiaohong beside him roared nervously. Su Ming did not hesitate at all. He shook his body and went straight to the front, grabbed the red flower closest to him, and held a sharp stone medicine knife in his hand. He was so proficient that he cut off the flower and the root almost instantly. , grab it and put it in the basket behind it.

After doing this like running clouds and flowing water, Su Ming did not hesitate to retreat quickly with the flexibility of his body and left with all his strength with Xiaohong.

Just after Su Ming left, a roar of a beast came out of the mud, and all the red flowers immediately contracted into flower bones, instantly sank into the silt and disappeared, but soon, a piece of scarlet blood oozed out of the mud, making the surroundings covered with blood.

Su Ming and Xiao Hong fled in a hurry until it was completely dark. They looked over the harvest of the day in a big tree with the moonlight.

There were many herbs in the basket, and Su Ming was quite excited to see it. The quenched scene kept emerging in his mind, which made him look forward to it.

"It's a pity that I don't know the specific effect of the dust... but it should not be bad!" Su Ming licked his lips and his eyes fell on the two herbs in the basket.

There is almost no difference in the color between the two plants. At first glance, they are almost the same herbs, all of which are red. The only difference is that one of them is six petals, and the other is five petals.

Su Ming didn't know these two herbs. He was very strange. It was the only thing he had never seen in the medicine that refined the dust. Fortunately, Xiaohong had some impression of these two herbs, so he took Su Ming to find them.

"Which one is needed for refining the pharmaceutical stone..." Su Ming frowned and glanced over the two herbs. The six petals were obtained by him in the mud. Thinking of the strangeness when it bloomed, Su Ming faintly felt that if he ate it in his stomach, he was afraid that he would kill him immediately.

Putting these herbs back into the basket, Su Ming lay on the trunk of the tree, took a bite with wild fruit, looked at the stars in the sky, and breathed the breath of the breath of the jungle. From time to time, the sound of birds and beasts came to his ears, as if his whole body had become one with the jungle, which made

Xiao Hong combed her hair beside her, and sometimes looked around warily.

One person, one monkey, spent the night on the trunk of the jungle.

The next morning, when the early sun had just risen, the jungle was still half dark, and the hazy fog was looming, Su Ming and Xiaohong left the trunk and rushed to the black peak in the distance.

Su Ming held the bow all the way and was extremely vigilant. The little red seemed to be infected and also cautious. When the sun completely rose and the fog in the jungle dissipated like snow, a magnificent peak appeared in front of Su Ming. The peak was brown and a heat wave was on his face.

At the top of the mountain, a mass of black smoke rises in the sky, which is quite spectacular from a distance.

"Black Yanfeng..." Su Ming muttered. After carefully gazing around, he rushed up the mountain without hesitation. He had been prepared before he came, and there were a lot of herbs on the soles of his feet. Now he did not pause at all and went straight to the top of the peak to climb.

Although the climbing was fast, Su Ming's caution did not decrease, but became more and more. I don't know how long it had passed. When he climbed the middle of the mountain, Su Ming was about to continue when suddenly the little red behind him hissed slightly.

With this hissing, Su Ming didn't think at all. He shook aside and hid directly against the cliff in a crack in the mountain. He clasped the mountain with his feet, opened the bow with his right hand, and quickly took out an arrow with his left hand. Everything was completed in an instant. Xiaohong came one step ahead of time and stuck

Su Ming breathes slowly, and his eyes show a cold light. In this position, once he meets people from the Black Mountain, if they find each other, it will inevitably be a life-and-death battle.

Not long after, a looming sound of words came, and the sound of some stones falling off was mixed with it.

"In the early morning, let's dig these broken stones, and we don't know what to do."

"You have been nagging all the way. Since it is the request of the patriarch, we must complete it. By the way, have you heard that Grandpa seems to have made a breakthrough..."

"I also heard someone in the clan yesterday that Grandpa seems to be different from usual, but now it looks a little scary."

"Do you think the patriarch asked us to dig these stones? Will it have anything to do with Grandpa?"

After the voices of the two people gradually became clear, they slowly went away. Su Ming leaned motionless against the crack until he noticed that the two were getting farther away, and then he was relieved.

"The barbarian of the Black Mountain Department broke through... I remember that the barbarian of the Black Mountain Department was on the eighth level of blood clotting, but he mastered an evil barbarian skill, so he could barely compete with the Grand Duke." Su Ming's eyes flashed and was ready to report the matter to Grandpa after he went back.

After waiting for a moment and confirming that the two had gone far away, Su Ming was about to continue to climb up, but at this time, the little monkey next to him grabbed Su Ming's clothes.

Su Ming immediately turned around, but saw that the little monkey looked excited and pointed to the depths of the crack where they were, where there was a small natural hole, and the internal heat was faintly dispersed.

Su Ming's eyes condensed, and immediately gave up and continued to climb. Instead, he approached the small hole. After looking carefully, he took off the basket on his back and got in with it. Xiaohong followed him and got in together.

This small hole is not big. If it hadn't been for Su Ming's thin body, he would not have been able to pass through it at all if he was an ordinary barbarian.

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