Chapter 113 Encounter

When the next morning came, there was still heavy rain outside, making the heaven and the earth hazy. In the cracks in the hill, Su Ming looked tired, but his eyes were bright.

On his right hand, there is a black ** rolling, which seems to be condensed together, but it has been tried several times, and it is always incompatible.

Su Mingxin manipulated the flame in his hand. After a moment, the flame suddenly increased, forming a fireball, completely covering the black ** inside.

After a long time, Su Ming's face was pale. When he was weak, he used the fire in his qi and blood for a long time, which made him a little unbearable. At this moment, he gasped, and the flame on his right hand slowly dissipated. Finally, three black stones appeared in his hand.

A burst of medicinal incense fluttered his face, which made Su Ming feel refreshed. He took these three medicinal stones in front of him and looked at them carefully. Although the medicine was not cyan, Su Ming was familiar with the medicinal incense. He did not hesitate. He took out one and put it in his mouth. The medicinal stone was still hot, but it could

The entrance melted, and Su Ming closed his eyes and felt it silently.

"It's a little different, but it's really dusty. 1. Su Ming muttered, put away the remaining two pieces of dust and meditated cross-legged. After the fatigue in the [body] dissipated a lot, he looked at the pile of herbs in front of him and looked decisive.

"Qingchen San can be refined with the heart of the lightning tree, and it can also refine the southern dispersion. I don't know its utility of this dispersion, but I think it is 70% sure that it will not increase the power of qi and blood like Shan Lingsan. After all, among the three medicinal stones given after opening the second door, Na Shen In order to increase qi and blood, it is unlikely that the effect will be repeated. Su Ming rubbed his eyebrows, and most of his hopes were placed on the southern dispersion. If the analysis was wrong, he must forcibly leave here in this weak state and go outside to find a way to recover.

In order to ensure the refining of southern discretes, Su Ming did not quench it immediately, but rested for a long time until the sky outside was dark again. After a whole day of cultivation, Su Ming began to refine, which may be very important to him.

Time passed slowly, and it was half a month in a flash. Su Ming has been in this strange place for nearly two months now, especially in the last half month, his body has been weakened by refining pharmaceutical stones.

But he refined the south discrete for the first time. It was inevitable that he failed, but with his unremitting efforts, he succeeded in refining two southern discretes on this day half a month later.

Su Ming's face was pale and his eyes were calm. He looked at the two purple medicinal stones in his hand, which were obviously bigger than the dust. There was no medicinal fragrance on them, and they looked very ordinary.

After a moment of meditation, Su Ming decisively took out a grain and did not hesitate to put it in his mouth. After so many things, Su Ming was no longer a child. He had his own analysis. From the beginning of quenching the medicinal stone, except for the accidental refining blood elixir, there was no harm, and most importantly, he did not have It's a luxury to spend a grain on testing.

The purple medicine stone did not melt immediately after entering Su Ming's mouth, but slowly stroked...

Open, with a bitter taste, scattered into [body] along his throat. After that, Su Ming took out a grain of dust and took it down.

After doing this, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes, operated the [body] internal qi and blood to feel the effect of southern dispersion.

Time passed little by little. Half an hour later, Su Ming's body suddenly trembled, and 243 blood lines on his body suddenly emerged, but only more than 80 of them were bright red, and the rest were dim.

Su Ming's body trembled more and more violently, and his expression showed pain. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and spewed out a mouthful of black blood. The black blood fell to the ground, and there was a smell of decay.

At the moment when the blood was sprayed out, Su Ming's face was a little ruddy, and nearly ten dark blood lines on his body immediately seemed to be reborn. They were no longer gloomy, but slowly had bright red light.

For a long time, Su Ming breathed calmly, and he looked at the last remaining grain in his hand.

"This southern medicine stone is a healing effect! If I could refine it before the tribal war..., 1, Su Ming closed his eyes and sighed.

In the mountains deep in the rainforest, Su Ming lived down. He seldom went out. Every time he went out, he ran out of herbs, or when there were no Shuo night branches, he went out to look for it.

Fortunately, the rainforest is very large, and lightning strikes trees is not uncommon. Often a lightning strike tree can provide him with a lot of refining materials.

In a hurry for many months, it will be a year in a blink of an eye.

In this year, there has been no rain for half a year, but there is no snow that Su Ming is familiar with, as if this is a place without cold winter.

His injury is really too serious. In a year, a large number of southern discretes have only restored his qi and blood to more than 190, which is still a little short of the peak.

In this year, when Su Ming went out to look for herbs several times, he saw the footprints of some people. He even saw a team of more than a dozen people hunting a huge python in the rainforest.

Most of these barbarians are the appearance of blood clotting five or six layers, and only one of them has reached the seventh level of blood clotting. Judging from the look of the people around him, this person should have some reputation.

Their clothes are not animal skins, but thick hemp clothes. Most of their hands use spears as weapons, rarely with bows, and on these people, almost everyone's wrist is tied with a black bell, but they do not make any sound.

Everyone's wrist is mostly a bell, but the young man's wrist has two.

But Su Ming noticed that among these people, there was a teenager on the fifth level of the blood clotting realm. His face was pale. If he was sick, he was protected. On his wrist, Su Ming saw four bells.

This is a completely different tribe from Wushan and Fengzhen. When Su Ming observed them, he was not too close, but even so, it still attracted the attention of the seventh layer of blood clotting. This person did not make a sound immediately, but seemed to be unintentionally close to the place where Su Ming was in the battle.

But Yu Su Ming's actions were a little immature. Su Ming shook his body and suddenly left. If he wanted to leave at his speed, these people could not stop him at all.

Su Ming did not pay attention to these people, but continued to look for herbs. When it was getting late, he met this group of people again on his way back to the cave.

At this moment, the teenager with four bells was protected, and a simple leather tent was set up in the rainforest, as if to spend the night.

Qingdong, the seventh layer of blood clotting, held a spear and leaned against a big tree, his eyes flashed and he was wary of the surroundings.

On a big tree in the distance, Su Ming squatted there and looked at the group of people, and his eyes slowly flashed. Although his cultivation has not fully recovered, he also has the power to fight. He wants to know where it is and what tribes are nearby.

And this group of people are obviously very exclusive. If he rushes forward, I'm afraid that the other party will not listen to him, but kill directly.

While his eyes flashed, Su Ming lowered his head, retreated quietly, and disappeared into the rainforest. Time slowly passed. An hour later, when the group of people lit a bonfire to dispel the tide, the young man leaning against the tree suddenly changed his expression and grabbed the spear in his hand.

At the same time, several other people were immediately aware of it, and their looks changed one after another. Then, a roar of a beast suddenly came from the depths of the rainforest, but they saw a tiger-like beast, but the whole spine was full of half a foot of sharp thorns. They rushed out and roared straight to these people.

"Black Spur! 1. Those people immediately exclaimed, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

"This beast likes fire, and quickly put out the fire. 1. The young man on the seventh level of blood clotting immediately opened his mouth, held a spear in his right hand, and went straight to the beast. Although the beast is strong, it is only equivalent to the seventh level of blood clotting. The young man can fight with him.

But just as he left the crowd and fought with the black stingling beast, other people put out the fire, which made the surroundings suddenly dark. People's sight had a short unsuitable moment. A figure rushed out at a lightning speed and went straight to the teenager who was protected by the crowd. Close.

It was so fast that at the moment when these people reacted, they were already close to the teenager. Before the teenager could resist, the coming figure pressed his palm on his neck, knocked him unconscious and directly under his armpit, and flashed away.

Those people were stunned and immediately changed their faces. Even the young man's face was instantly gloomy and was about to chase him, but he could not force the black stinging beast away for a moment. With such a delay, the figure with the teenager entering the jungle had gone away.

Su Ming galloped in the rainforest, holding the teenager under his armpit. He had no hatred for these people and would not kill for no reason. Even the beasts he chose to attract could be driven away by this group of people without death.

His goal is just this teenager. This person's identity must be extraordinary, and there must be a lot of things he can know. Su Ming needs to know where it is, and he can only do this.

"Ask out the [answer] case I want, just put it away. 1. Su Ming's body flashed in the jungle and went straight to the distance. After a walk, he came to a remote rainforest corner. After putting the teenager down, he squatted and looked at the teenager, as if he had a clear understanding.

When he first saw the teenager before, he faintly saw some problems. As this moment approached, he was sure and pondered a little. Su Ming took out a grain of southern discrete and dust from his arms and put it into the teenager's mouth.

Then he took a few steps back slowly and took out a piece of animal skin from the broken bag in his arms. This was the beast he hunted this year as food. He put it on his body, covered his body and face, and sat on a tree not far from the teenager.

He picked up a small piece of wood next to him with his right hand and flicked it gently. The wood went straight to the young man's eyebrows. It didn't have much strength, but it could wake up the young man.

The teenager ate pain, opened his eyes, and was confused, but soon calmed down. Although his face was pale and sick, he did not panic, but looked at Su Ming, who was covered by the animal skin and sat there.

"Who are you! 1,