Chapter 39 Hostility!

Time passed day by day in Su Ming's quenching and practice. When Xiao Hong meditated with Su Ming a few days later, she returned to the cave with fatigue, and even the hair of her whole body faded.

Although it was tired, it looked with aftertaste and pride, constantly smelling its right claw and grinned like a giggle.

When Xiaohong came back, Su Ming opened his eyes slightly and looked at Xiaohong. He couldn't help thinking of the scene he saw a few days ago, and the expression on his face was unnatural.

Xiaohong also noticed Su Ming's eyes. She turned around and looked at Su Ming. She immediately ran over, stretched out her right claw, with her pride, and showed a look that she wanted Su Ming to smell it. It seemed that she thought it was a good thing, and we should be shared together.

Su Ming couldn't laugh or cry, ignored Xiao Hong, and immersed himself in practice again.

In addition to the previous days, the month passed quickly, and the period of going to the Fengzhen tribe agreed by the grandfather and him was also approaching.

During this period, Su Ming consumed all Luo Yunye, and could only successfully refine a grain of mountain spirit powder. The failure rate of this dispersion has become quite a depressing thing for Su Ming.

Fortunately, in addition to Shan Ling San, his practice was smooth. During this period of his practice, he completely stabilized the fourth layer of the blood coagulation realm, and there were two more blood lines, reaching forty-nine. He slowly accepted the strangeness of this fire and barbarian skill.

It's just that the more you go, the more difficult it is to condense the blood line. In recent days, no matter how Su Ming practices, he can no longer condense more. He understands that this is related to his inability to complete the third blood fire.

In addition, when the moon appeared at night, Su Ming tried to control the moonlight many times according to the feeling from his heart, but the effect was not obvious. As he could control, there was only a trace that could not be increased.

Although it is only a trace of moonlight, it is sharp and unbelievable in Su Ming's hands, which is more amazing than the bone horn, and most importantly, this trace of moonlight can't be seen. In this analysis, Su Ming can slightly confirm that except for himself, outsiders can't detect it.

This morning, Su Ming stood up from his cross-legged knees and looked around the cave. After a little meditation, he moved the barren tripod aside. He didn't know how long it would take to go to the Fengzhen tribe this time and made some preparations.

On the rock wall of this cave, there are countless fine ravines, which are dense and dense. It was caused by Su Ming's manipulation of moonlight these days.

After sorting out, Su Ming walked out of the cave. Xiao Hong had already woken up. Seeing that Su Ming was about to leave, he hurriedly followed him. When he came out of the cave, he simply sat on Su Ming's shoulder and was too lazy to go down the mountain by himself.

"Unfortunately, Shan Lingsan is too difficult to refine... On the second door, there are eight small holes under the pattern of Shan Lingsan. Obviously, eight need to be sacrificed... I don't know when I can accumulate eight yam stones under the guarantee of my own practice...

What's more, the opening of the second door requires a kind of medicine stone called Nanli... I have never seen the herbs needed for this medicine stone. Fortunately, there is a picture given to me by my grandfather, and there are some introductions there. Su Ming stood outside the cave, looking at the early sun between heaven and earth in the distance. He breathed a cool cold air in his mouth and muttered to himself.

"Only when you have enough of these two medicinal stones can you open the second door... Fortunately, the last medicinal stone called Na Shensan does not seem to have the requirements that must be refined, but the more so, the more it shows the preciousness of this Na Shensan!" During Su Ming's meditation, Xiao Hong on his shoulder seemed to be impatient. He grabbed Su Ming's hair and hissed repeatedly.

Su Ming reached out and patted the little monkey's head, and his body jumped down the mountain. The cold wind roared, blowing his clothes and hair all over his body, and even making the little red grasp Su Ming's hair and roaring.

Su Ming's laughter echoed, and his right hand suddenly fell and grabbed the rock next to him. After stabilizing his body slightly, he sank again. With his current cultivation, it didn't take long to get off the black peak in this gallop.

The snow in the mountain forest was still there, and it was very soft to step on it. Su Ming shook his body and ran to the distance. He planned to return to the tribe immediately, but on a fork in the road, he stopped and hesitated for a moment.

Xiaohong always sat on Su Ming's shoulder, as if she felt quite comfortable. She kept smelling her right claw and was constantly intoxicated. At this moment, she was a little surprised to see Su Ming stop.

The road on the right is the direction of returning to the tribe. As for the left side... Su Ming looked there, and this road leads to the Oolong tribe.

"It's good to have a look... Xiaohong, have you ever seen Bai Ling? Oh, by the way, you haven't seen it. Why don't I show you?" Su Ming muttered in a low voice.

Xiao Hong opened her eyes wide and scratched the hair on her face without squeaking.

"Well, since you want to see her, I'll take you to see her from a distance." Su Ming seemed to find a reason to move forward. He smiled and patted Xiao Hong's head again. When Xiao Hong showed dissatisfaction, he galloped towards the path on the left.

At dusk, the sun in the distance emitted a nearly red light and turned into a sunset. Su Ming came to the place where he had said goodbye to Bai Ling at the beginning. Squatted here, he could see the outline of the oolong tribe, and saw the oolong tribe in it walking, but he could not see the white figure.

For a long time, Su Ming was silent. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. He just felt that Bai Ling was very beautiful. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen since he was a child. He wanted to see more.

He hesitated for a moment. He sat there silently, not rashly, but looked at the sky. When the sunset was fading and seemed to be about to dark, his eyes flashed. After getting up and taking a few steps forward, he moved forward quickly, but he remained vigilant and slowly approached the Oolong tribe, but he could not get too close It is not the Wushan Department. Once it is detected, it will be dangerous.

Although their Wushan tribe and the Oolong tribe do not have the same long-standing hatred as the Black Mountain tribe, they are not peaceful. If they meet in the wild, they are often hostile, not to mention Su Ming, wandering outside the Oolong tribe.

"Alas, you shouldn't do this." As Su Ming muttered, he walked quietly. When he was still thousands of feet away from the Oolong Department, he stopped. For Su Ming, who grew up in the tribe and went to Wushan alone to collect medicine when he was a teenager, and even met the people of the Black Mountain Department several times, he was cautious and alert. With his growth, he had It has become an instinct.

He has seen too much blood. Although most of them are beasts captured by the hunting team in the tribe, as a child, he was also stained in his growing years, not to mention that he killed people!

Even Lei Chen has not experienced this.

So even if he wants to take a look at Bai Ling at this moment, his subconscious instinct still makes him choose to stop cautiously at a thousand feet away when it is about to get dark.

Squatting there, he glanced at the Oolong tribe from afar, and his eyes showed decisiveness. Without any hesitation, he suddenly turned around and quickly moved away from the Oolong tribe.

But at the moment he ran a few steps, Su Ming's hair suddenly stood up all over his body, and a stronger sense of crisis than the two Black Mountain barbarians he met at the beginning.

His body was jumping up, twisting fiercely without thinking, holding his head in his hands, his whole body shrank like a ball, holding Xiao Hong in his arms, and his whole body seemed to be in the air.

At this moment, a sharp roar shocked the sky, but a huge spear three feet long suddenly came from the giant wooden fence of the Oolong tribe like lightning. It rushed past Su Ming and landed on the ground, making a loud noise, making the ground shake and the snowflakes burst. Open.

set off a wave of air and spread to all directions. Fortunately, Su Ming's vigilance made him avoid it in advance. Under the roll of the wave, he shook his body and galloped forward after landing.

"Wance of leaving?" A cold hum came from a distance, but I saw a young man in thick linen clothes, with long hair and sharp eyes, was coming.

Su Ming looked back as he was looking forward, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

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