Chapter 11 Su Ming's Wrath

Su Ming thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the effect of the dust. In the memory he obtained, there was only the method of refining, and there was no specific utility.

Until noon, when the sun was quite hot, Su Ming hesitated for a moment and left here.

He galloped all the way back to his quenched place with the little monkey. The little monkey did not stay here for long, and ran out after coming back.

Outside there, Su Ming faced the mountain breeze, half leaned against the wall, holding the blue medicine stone in his hand and thinking hard.

"What is the effect... Internal use is invalid, and external use is also invalid..." He frowned, and the hard-won medicine stone could not find its effect, which made Su Ming feel that more than a month had been wasted in vain.

He stared at the medicine stone and gritted his teeth.

"It's all right, you have to try everything yourself! I'll swallow it and experience it for myself!" Su Ming was decisive in his character. After making the decision at this moment, he did not hesitate to scatter the dust in his hand and immediately put it in his mouth.

The medicine stone melted in the mouth, and a strong fragrance of medicine permeated Su Ming's mouth, as if forming a heat flow into his body, but it soon dissipated without much feeling.

Su Ming was stunned there and quickly meditated and tried to condense the blood, but it was no different from usual, and there was still a feeling that there was not enough blood.

He grabbed his hair hard and was full of regret. This time, he really vaguely felt that he had wasted more than a month before.

"Impossible, there must be other functions!" Although Su Ming was disappointed, he did not give up. No matter how he thought about it, he still had no clue. He only sighed and smiled bitterly.

After a while, the red shadow transformed into a little monkey galloped from the bottom of the mountain, and soon approached Su Ming. He jumped a few times in front of him, threw a lot of wild fruits, and then left again.

Su Ming sighed. At this moment, his stomach was empty, so he picked up the wild fruit and continued to think and ate it.

One, two, three...

Unconsciously, Su Ming burped and spit out the core. After touching his stomach, he thought again and subconsciously looked at the rest of the fruit. When he was about to take it back, he was suddenly stunned.

"Fully? Oh!!" " Su Ming looked straight at the wild fruits, and then immediately counted the fruit cores, a total of fifteen.

He faintly felt as if he had caught something, and his heart was pounding.

"I have liked to eat this wild fruit since I was a child. Over the years, Xiaohong has often picked it for me... But I don't like to eat too much every time. In the past, if I eat eighteen or nine, I will feel more than half full...

But just now, I just ate fifteen, and I was full! Is it because I don't eat much? Or... it has something to do with other things!" Su Ming licked his lips. He remembered that he had swallowed a grain of dust before.

"Is it possible that this dust is a medicine stone that can replace food?" Su Ming thought about it.

"In other words, this dust can increase the... effect of other things!!" Su Ming's heart beat rapidly, and he took a deep breath in his pounding. He had racked his brains for the effect of this dispersion, but he had no clue. Now he felt as if he had caught anything, whether it was ridiculous or not, he immediately turned back and got into the small hole and quickly entered his quenched place.

He remembered that there was not much oolong saliva left, which was more precious and could not be obtained without rainy days, so he was reluctant to drink the rest.

Quickly returned to the quenched cave. Su Ming found the small bottle containing a few drops of oolong saliva from the knitting basket. After opening it, he did not hesitate and immediately put it on his mouth and drank it.

Su Ming was very familiar with the oolong saliva. After these drops entered his abdomen, a trace of coolness immediately dissipated, circulating all over his body and gradually integrated into the blood.

But at this time, suddenly the trace of coolness transformed by these oolong saliva increased a little strangely, about one more. It seemed that it was not much, but Su Ming felt very clearly.

After the coolness of Juanjuan merged with her blood, it turned into a stream of boiling, so that when her bloodline was running, four blood lines appeared on her body, emitting a bloody light.

For a long time, Su Ming opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and his eyes showed excitement.

"Sure enough! If you take this dust alone, it has no effect, but if you take it with other things, it can increase its original effect. It seems simple, but in fact it is extremely extraordinary!" Su Ming's spirit was greatly boosted, and this quenching technique has now given him great motivation.

"There are fifteen small holes in the door to get the quenching method. Obviously, I need to put in fifteen such medicinal stones, but now my medicinal stones are not enough to take by myself..." Su Ming pondered for a moment. After he hesitated for a moment, he decided to talk about it slowly.

After making up his mind, he got up and hurried to the barren tripod and began to quench with the rest of the herbs again.

In addition to quenching, he also asked the little monkey to go out to look for herbs. After collecting a large amount of the grass and trees that the grandfather had to take away every time in his memory, he smashed them into juice in his tribal methods, and then assisted them with dust scattering. In this way, the speed of his practice immediately increased a

Time flies, another two months have passed. In the past two months, Su Ming has hardly gone out. This karst cave has become his second home, and the existence here is not easy to find, so that Su Ming can practice here at ease.

In two months, he refined a lot of dust and took it with those medicinal juices that increased blood gas, which gradually condensed the fifth blood line in his body.

Even the sixth blood line is looming. It seems that if it continues, it will not be long before it can be fully achieved.

At this moment, it's winter outside, and the rest of the peaks are covered with snowflakes. Only around the black peak, the snow melts before it falls, but in this way, it makes this place shrouded in fog. From a distance, it is very strange.

If an outsider arrives for the first time, he must be very interested in this place, but for Su Ming, he grew up nearby and has long been used to the strangeness of this peak.

On this day, Su Ming coiled his knees, and the blood on his body was quite strong. The five thin lines wrapped around his body, as if he had life, which looked amazing.

The blood was constantly scattered. Su Ming's body was filled with sweat, and his body trembled slightly, but his expression was full of perseverance. This is his third attempt to condense the sixth blood line in the past half month. Once this line is successfully condensed, he can become a barbarian on the second level of the blood clot.

Most importantly, he will be able to perform the first barbarian skill in his life, a spirit-loving skill belonging to their tribe!

Spiritual Barbarianism, this art is not used out of thin air, but requires some corpses of beasts that have just died to feel the spirit of the dead beast through the line of blood condensed by itself. After pulling it out, it can increase part of its own ability in a short time.

After mastering the barbarian art, it can be called a barbarian. It will be obviously different from other clansmen, and it is more than several times powerful.

For a long time, Su Ming's body shook, and the blood around him gradually dissipated, and the five blood lines on his skin gradually disappeared, condensing the sixth blood line and failing again.

Su Ming took a deep breath. After a moment of silence, he took out some medicine, ate it again with the dust powder, and began to practice again.

Time passed day by day, and it was another month in a blink of an eye. The whole Oolong Mountain was already covered with thick snow. Even the black peak, the fog was much thicker, and even the heat seemed to be dissipating.

The coldest time of the year has come.

But for Su Ming, this is the most critical time for him. Through his unremitting efforts and enough herbs and dust scattered, Su Ming's cultivation speed in this blood coagulation state is extremely fast. Now the sixth blood line has taken shape, and it is an important time to condense.

The little monkey doesn't want to go out this winter. Its hair is red, and it is too conspicuous on the snow, so it will be quiet in winter.

At this moment, it squatted next to Su Ming, gasping and looking at Su Ming with its eyes dripping, but at this moment, it suddenly turned back, its eyes showed a sharp meaning, and its ears moved a few times.

Hidly, there are some voices coming from outside...

"Ding teeth, the Tianyan grass you mentioned is born here? We searched for a long time, but we couldn't find it. Did you make a mistake? It was a cold voice, which fell in the little monkey's ear and made it tremble.

"I don't think so. I remember that when I saw it, it was still a seedling, so I hid a barbarian skill nearby. Now it's time to calculate the day. You know, there are ordinary people here to collect herbs. It's impossible for them to see my barbaric art." The answerer's voice was slightly shrill.

"Then look for it quickly. If there is this heavenly rock grass, it may allow me to quickly break through the third layer and step into the realm of the fourth layer. As for you, you should also be able to enter the third layer."

"Don't worry, it should be here. I can feel that the sense of barbarism is still there... If you can reach the fourth level, you can enter the Black Mountain hunting team. I heard that the prey this time was set by Grandpa himself... How much you can grab is your own."

The sound of the two people talking was getting closer and closer, as if it was outside, which made the little monkey nervous and did not dare to breathe. It could faintly feel the two people outside, which could pose a great threat to it.

It repeatedly looked back at Su Ming, but Su Ming's eyes were closed, his body trembled slightly, and the blood on his body became brighter and brighter. The sixth blood line seemed to be completely frozen at any time.

But at this moment!

"I found it!! Huh? Look, there is a hole here, but it's a little small!"

"Yes, it's Tianyancao! As for this hole... This used to be a place of fire. There is fire around this hole, and it should be empty inside. Now that you are here, you can go in and have a look. It's hard for me to go to the mouth of the cave. The voices of the two people came, and the content of the words changed the little monkey's face.

It gritted its teeth in anxiety, looked back at Su Ming deeply, turned into a red shadow and rushed directly into the small hole at the exit, and flashed directly along the hole.

Immediately, there were exclamations and excitement from the outside world.

"It's a fire ape or a juvenile, haha!!"

"This is where it shelters from the cold. Grab it. Its blood is a great tonic for us, and the fur can be dedicated to Grandpa!"

With a sad scream, the sound outside gradually faded away, but in the cave, Su Ming looked distorted and trembled violently.

"You... want to die..." Su Ming suddenly looked up and let out an angry roar.

Little Su Ming is going to be powerful~~~ Please recommend and collect~~

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