Chapter 15 Grandpa

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"Brother..."

"Brother... Can you hear me..." The familiar voice in the dream, with a low and delicate voice, echoed in Su Ming's mind again. For a long time, his unconscious body trembled slightly, as if struggling with something.

"Brother, I'm waiting for you..."

When the sound of the call reached its strongest, Su Ming suddenly woke up with no eyes. After looking at the wall in front of him for a while, he was interrupted by the excited hisss. He turned his head and saw Xiao Hong beside him rushing excitedly and grabbed him around him.

Xiaohong had already woken up. It was just in a coma before and did not suffer much substantial damage. After waking up, he was very nervous Su Ming and waited anxiously.

Now I'm quite excited to see Su Ming wake up.

Su Ming looked at the little monkey with a smile on his face, but in that smile, he hid the confusion. The dream appeared for the second time...

With a deep breath, Su Ming shook his head and forced himself to stop thinking about the strange dream, but looked down at the seemingly ordinary black fragments hanging around his neck.

Touching this fragment, Su Ming's eyes gradually became bright.

He had already experienced the changes brought to him by the black fragments. The scattered refining of the dust immediately increased his cultivation speed a lot, and because of the inadvertent refinement of the red medicine stone, Su Ming fully mastered the initiative in the previous life-and-death battle.

"The medicine stone still needs to be refined... In that strange place, I only saw one door, but there were fifteen small holes in the door. I hesitated because of the lack of medicine stone before, but at present, I really want to know what will happen to the door after I send out fifteen pieces of dust..." Su Ming Mumble to yourself.

"And the blood powder also needs to be refined a little more. This powder... is my killer!!"

"In addition, I need to go back to the tribe... I haven't been back for a long time. Grandpa seems to have made no progress in cultivation over the years. Maybe Qingchen San is also helpful to him." Su Ming stood up in meditation. After moving for a while, the fatigue of his whole body dissipated a lot.

He cheered up, immersed himself in quenching again, and kept practicing the blood in his body at all times, but there were some places in his body. When the blood flowed, he always felt a little astringent, which was not as smooth as before. Su Ming guessed that this was because of the dark injury that existed when he broke through the first layer .

In a flash for more than a month, Su Ming went out several times and asked the little monkey to help collect herbs.

Especially the red herbs that refined the blood powder, Su Ming went to collect two plants back. He wanted to collect more, but he faintly felt a danger there. After hesitation, he was not greedy.

With a large number of herbs, in this month, Su Ming practiced qi and blood like sleeping and forgetting to eat, and refined the pharmaceutical stone. The muffled sound often echoed in the cave.

In the early morning of a month later, when it was just dawn, Su Ming told the little monkey to say a few words, went down the mountain alone and disappeared into the jungle.

In the jungle, Su Ming, who reached the second level of the blood clotting realm, was extremely fast and flashed to see him galloping on the snow. Before noon, he had already passed through the mountain forest and appeared outside the Wushan tribe. Looking at the tribe in the distance, Su Ming smiled.

"Some days have not come back..." Su Ming strode forward and approached the tribe. The tribe was still as usual. Many children played, and some clansmen were fighting against each other, just like a competition.

Su Ming's return attracted the attention of some ethnic groups. After all, he had been walking for a long time and greeted each other with a smile.

"Su Ming! You're back. Where have you been for so long?" Su Ming touched a child's hair and was about to rush to Grandpa when a cheerful voice came from behind him.

Looking back, the man who spoke was a very strong man, but his slightly immature face showed that he was not very old. He was Lei Chen.

"Wow!" Su Ming glanced at Lei Chen. He clearly felt that Lei Chen's blood was extremely magnificent, faintly as if he was as strong as the Black Mountain Tribarian he had killed before.

"Is the fourth layer of the blood clotting realm about to break through?" Su Ming said in surprise.

Lei Chen grinned, walked to Su Ming and whispered.

"I feel like I'm going to break through recently. Ha ha, Grandpa said that the blood in my body is very pure. If I have enough time, I can even reach the realm of Grandpa." During Lei Chen's words, his eyes showed excitement, but soon he was stunned. He looked at Su Ming carefully, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, showing an unbelief, and was about to open his mouth.

"Go to my place in the evening and talk about it then. I'll go to my grandfather first." Knowing what Lei Chen wanted to say, Su Ming smiled and turned around and walked to the residence where the father-in-law was.

Looking at Su Ming's back, Lei Chen was stunned for a while, grabbed his hair, muttered a few words, and still couldn't figure it out, but he remembered that he was going to Su Ming's place at night.

Near the place where Grandpa was, Su Ming's footsteps slowed down. He looked a little nervous. Su Ming was very respectful to Grandpa, who raised himself from an early age and constantly educated himself to adulthood. For him, Grandpa, like Grandpa, that kind of feeling could not be expressed in words.

He didn't want to deceive his grandfather, but there were some things that he couldn't say completely, such as the fragments on his neck... Su Ming was not small. He could judge that once this thing was known, it was probably not his own disaster, but the whole tribe.

He can't say.

Take a deep breath. Su Ming stood outside the grandfather's residence and did not go in immediately. He could faintly hear the sound of words inside, as if several people were discussing something.

After waiting patiently for a moment, the door of Agong's residence was opened, and three big men came out of it. The three big men were extremely burly, like hills, and when they reappeared, Su Ming clearly felt a strong oppressive force. Even the appearance of these three people attracted Su Ming's qi and blood and made him The illusion of being swept away in the storm.

Su Ming took a breath and subconsciously stepped back a few steps. The three big men were in charge of their patriarchs. In the past, when Su Ming saw him, he didn't feel much, but vaguely knew that the other party was the strongest person in the tribe except for the grandfather.

But now, Su Ming has the cultivation of the second level of blood clotting. When he saw the Wushan patriarch again, his feelings were much stronger than usual.

In his opinion, the qi and blood in the body of the Wushan tribe seems to be earth-shaking, especially with the looming lines on his face, which will give people an extremely horrible feeling.

Su Ming also knew the two people beside the patriarch. The big man on the left hand was also about forty years old, with blurred scorpion-shaped lines on his face, and the qi and blood in his body were magnificent, second only to the Wushan tribal chief.

And the man's arms were very long, with a big bow on his back. Somehow, when Su Ming saw the bow, he seemed to hear countless howls in his ear, which made him feel a sense of shock.

This big man is the head of the Wushan Department!

The watch head is not a name, but a name of inheritance. There can only be one watch head in each tribe. He is the honorable name that the strongest person in the whole tribe can have on the bow and arrow.

The last person was a man of about thirty years old on the right side of the Wushan tribe leader. This man looked dull and did not smile. His eyes often narrowed, and he could only see the flash of light in the cracks, and it was difficult to see his complete pupils.

He is the leader of the Wushan tribe, responsible for all the hunting on the periphery of the Wushan tribe, called Shanhen!

These three people can be said to be the strongest in the whole tribe except Grandpa!

Su Ming took a deep breath and quickly bowed to stand aside.

The patriarch of the Wushan Department frowned at this moment. Obviously, the previous conversation with Grandpa was not pleasant. After walking out of the house, he did not go to see Su Ming, but passed by him.

The lookout with a bow and arrow next to him, after seeing Su Ming, smiled, nodded and left with the patriarch.

As for the Kui Shou Shan mark of the hunting team, Su Ming never seemed to exist in his eyes. He also didn't look at it and walked over.

Until the three of them were gone, Su Ming's eyes flashed, revealing a trace of doubt. What he wondered was the power of qi and blood in his body. Even Lei Chen could feel it. Why did the strong men in these three tribes not find it at all?

"I helped you cover up your qi and blood. Why don't you come in and stand outside?" When Su Ming was puzzled, Grandpa's serious voice came from the house.

Su Ming lowered his head and walked into the house.

"You also know you're back." Grandpa was dressed in sackcloth, and his head was still covered with many small braids. His face revealed the vicissitudes of life, but his eyes were extremely bright. Although his words were serious, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Su Mingnuo said a few words, bowed his head, and didn't dare to talk too much.

"If you have the ability, you can not go home for months. Forget me, an old man. Humph, raise your head and come over and let me have a look." Grandpa's voice revealed his dissatisfaction.

Su Ming looked up at Grandpa with a bitter face.

"Gong..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the grandfather sitting cross-legged on the opposite side suddenly condensed his eyes, and his right hand raised and grabbed Su Ming. Su Ming's body involuntarily took a few steps and was directly pressed on his chest by the grandfather's right hand.

A soft force was integrated into Su Ming's whole body. After blending with his blood, it operated. In an instant, he restored several hidden wounds in Su Ming's body that he had not found by himself as usual, and even hit the second level of his previous adventure, and it was caused by going out to kill people without Make up for the trouble.

When Grandpa's right hand was taken back from Su Ming's chest, Su Ming's whole body shook. He immediately took out the knife and cut a wound on his arm without thinking. Immediately, some dark blood scattered along the wound, with a faint smell.

"Before the practice is stable, go to fight with others. You are really good at it." Grandpa looked at Su Ming's behavior, and his admiration was even stronger, but his mouth was still not relaxed, but he took a dark green vial and handed it to Su Ming.

The black blood flowed down the wound. Su Ming immediately felt refreshed. After taking the small bottle and opening it, he stained it with his fingers and smeared it on the wound.

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