Chapter 119 It's him!

When the drinking man saw the woman, he looked surprised and stood up, as if to say something. The woman's eyes were calm. When she came, she sat opposite the man. Her eyes swept around here and swept over Su Ming, who was about to leave, as if she didn't care.

"Is it okay?" The man seemed to be very nervous. Instead of sitting down, he whispered.

"You are not qualified, but I bought you a day to prove that you are qualified:"

Su Ming left. This was what he heard in his ear before he left. The two of them did not seem to avoid it, but Su Ming did not want to participate in some things that had nothing to do with him. Although he faintly saw that there seemed to be any secret between the man and the woman, but this matter had nothing to do with him.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Su Ming opened his eyes from meditation, tidied up his clothes, and left the room. In the early morning, there is a strangely thin fog. Walking outside, it seems to walk on the clouds and fog, which is quite strange.

After yesterday's observation and listening, he learned more about Su Ming of the Handan Mountain City. He walked on this street and looked up at the mountain city. To be precise, the city has as many as four floors. Where he is now, he is the fourth floor, and the range is also the largest.

On the third floor, the cultivation is limited. If the cultivation is not enough, you can't go up. As for the second floor or even the first floor, you need to have a certain identity to enter.

"On the first floor, at the top of the mountain is the star-picking tower of the city. Only after the strong man of the dust and becoming a Hakka of the three parties can he enter." Su Ming looked at the top of the mountain city, took it back for a long time, and walked to a shop selling herbs within the fourth floor.

Su Ming did not buy the herbs for refining the scattered mountains and the south. This time, he came to the Hanshan City mainly to find a map to the Western League, as well as the herbs to refine the spiritual dispersions: throughout the whole morning, Su Ming's herbs in and out of this store were quite comprehensive, but the price Ge is much more expensive than Fengzhen. Fortunately, Su Ming's stone coins have the filial piety of square wood, which is quite abundant.

"There is still a shortage of five sums to refine the herbs..." At noon, Su Mingmu was meditating and walked to the entrance to the third floor of the city, which was also a majestic gate. There was a faint light flashing in the door, and there were dozens of people nearby, as if watching the excitement.

Su Ming saw that some barbarians here passed smoothly through the door, but there were also a lot of them that seemed to be not enough cultivation. When he entered, he was bounced away. Although he looked not angry, he had no choice but to try, but walked to the crowd who watched the bustle, as if he had bought something, and then

After observing the concubine Su Ming, he raised his footsteps and approached the mountain gate. His arrival was left behind by those who were watching the bustle nearby. Su Ming looked as usual and stepped into the faint light, but at this moment, he immediately felt a force of rejection falling on his body out of thin air, as if he had been pushed hard and stagger Step back a few steps and can't get in.

"Restricted cultivation is on the eighth floor of the coagulation realm..." Su Ming frowned and retreated. According to the force of rejection, he judged the requirement of entering the door to the third level.

"Another guy who doesn't have the ability to try. What about you think? Come over: "There are more than a dozen people watching the hustle and bustle around, someone shouted to Su Ming.

Su Ming looked coldly that the speaker was just a middle-aged man on the fifth floor of the blood clot. When he saw that Su Mingwang looked unkind, he immediately stared at him, revealing a white token hanging on his waist.

"Hey, it looks very stubborn. This passage order originally only needs 1,000 stones. If you want to enter the third floor, 1,300 stones!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, took out a palm-sized stone from his arms and shook it in his hand.

Su Ming withdrew his eyes and ignored the middle-aged man. Instead, he looked at the faint light of the mountain gate, stepped forward again and walked forward.

His move not only made the middle-aged man sneer, but also caused the attention of the three tribes who sold the pass order like him (Baidu Seeking Demon Bar hand update, ear root book fans official YY: 3943), which looked at them one after another and laughed.

"I haven't seen such a person for several days, Fang Lin, 1,300 stones can't be sold!"

"This guy actually caught up with Fang Lin. He made money. If it were me, I didn't sell 2,000 stones. Either I bought it or didn't want to go in. Who made him not have enough cultivation?"

These more than ten people are obviously very familiar with each other. At this moment, there is a tacit understanding. No one will ever sell it at a low price, but help raise the price together.

Their laughter has also attracted the attention of people around them, especially those who can't pass through this door, mostly showing sympathy.

Su Ming approached the mountain gate and did not step in. Instead, he raised his right hand and pressed on the faint light, feeling the force of repulsion again.

"Two thousand stones, you take out two thousand stones, and I will sell this passage order to you. "Shangzi, I can tell you that you are not the first to find trouble. If you don't buy it today, according to our rules, next time you come, even if I'm not here, you also need more stone coins..." Then the He shouted loudly, but before his words were finished, they stopped abruptly.

Those people next to him were also shocked one after another. Instead of laughing, they looked at the mountain gate in amazed face.

But he saw Su Mingming standing there without moving, but his right hand pressed on the faint light, but the faint light flashed violently, and it seemed that an invisible force rushed into it, making the faint light like a pulled cloth, which was deeply sunken, and a large number of ripples scattered. It seems unbearable.

This scene made those of the three tribes who sold the traffic order take a breath one after another. The middle-aged man's face turned pale in an instant. They have been earning stone coins here for many years, and they have to see too many people coming in and out of here every day. It can be said that they are very knowledgeable. They have seen Now such changes are all caused by the strong in the dust!

The strong man who opens the dust, as soon as he enters this door, the faint light will be pulled, and finally it will be torn open.

In their silence, a crack suddenly appeared in the faint light of the mountain gate in front of Su Ming. Su Ming slowly withdrew his raised right hand and took a calm step forward to step into the crack, and the faint light of the mountain gate gradually recovered as usual.

There was silence outside the mountain gate. The middle-aged man pretended to be calm in tension. The three tribes around him were stunned for a long time and looked at the middle-aged man sympathetically.

"Did you provoke the dust? ...Fang Yang, take care of yourself.

"I didn't expect that he was in the dust. How old does he look?"

"I have never seen this person. This senior recently came to Hanshan City."

The middle-aged man was a little panicked. Although he was calm, his inner fear made him not dare to continue to sell thetong xing order. He left in a hurry. He regretted in his heart. His vision had always been very accurate, otherwise he could not do this industry. Obviously, after seeing Su Ming's first failure, according to the strength of the Su Ming's cultivation was the only way to speak, but he didn't expect to read it wrong.

"This" Isn't this bullying? You said that you are obviously a senior. It's been a short time. Why do you want to embarrass me..." The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more wronged he became.

Su Ming, who was in this martial arts, walked into the mountain gate and stepped into the third floor of the Hanshan City. He looked back at the faint light in the mountain gate, revealing his contemplative intention. "Looking at this micro-control, it should not be mastered by the ordinary coagulation state... The second time I entered the micro The four traps are obviously different from when others enter. Su Ming was meditating and walked forward to show along the mountain road not far in front of him, which is the second floor of Handan Mountain City. There are not too many buildings inside, and there are fewer pedestrians, but everyone is above the eighth floor of blood clotting. Even those buildings are magnificent and scattered with a lot of hidden pressure.

Obviously, there are strong people in these buildings.

Although it was noon, it was not as noisy as the fourth floor. When Su Ming walked outside these shops, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his expression showed a trace of strangeness, but soon dissipated.

This is a shop that sells materials for beasts. A bloody smell is permeated. In the shop, an old man sits cross-legged, with his eyes closed. On his right wrist, there are several black bell drills: the shop is not big. On the wall on the right side, it is nailed by nine black wooden nails, nailed The spider is purple and dead, but it has nine legs!

The ninth leg is red in color, which is obviously different from the rest of the [limbs].

"This is one of the three materials for refining Na Shensan!" Su Ming withdrew his eyes and walked towards this shop.

But at the moment when Su Ming was about to step into this shop, suddenly in the sky of Hanshan City, the three floating fog seemed to have a concubine, suddenly rolled up, and the sound of bombardment was muffled.

With this sudden change, the concubine made the old man in the shop suddenly open his eyes. Not only him, but also almost all the people in the third floor were shocked and looked up together.

But I saw that the three fogs rolled more and more violently. At the same time, in this city built around the mountain, on the first floor, in the star-picking tower at the top of the mountain, there was a sudden bell sounding a sense of vicissitudes, swirling in all directions.

? ...? ...Dong......

The bell seemed to set off an invisible wave of ripples and rolled around, which not only attracted the attention of the people on the third floor, but also caused an uproar of the people on the fourth floor. Even the people on the second floor above also stared at "Three bells, this is someone going to break into the Hanshan chain!"

"I haven't seen anyone dare to break into the Hanshan chain for a long time! Most of the losers are dead, but once they succeed, they can enter the main three parts to meet one of their requirements!"

"The requirement is still secondary. The most important thing is that if you can succeed, you will be regarded as the chief Hakka by the Ministry. The status is far from those who seek (Baidu Seeking Demon Bar Hand Update, Ergen Book Fan Official YY: 3943) Chang Hakka can compare. I even heard that this is one of the signs of !"

"Which tribe's life-and-death chain is this Hanshan chain going to break into?"

There were bursts of discussion in Su Ming's ear, but he saw a figure in the center of the three chains connected to the peak at the top of the peak.

"It's him!" Su Ming saw the figure clearly and looked thoughtfully.

Three books to pay off debts: the first book, Huangfuqi's Zhou royal family, Huangfu is a good man. He doesn't talk much, but he is very nice.

The second book, Fengling's proud world, this guy is not a good person, just burst into hatred... despise him!

The third book, the official family of the pie, the weight of the pie is comparable to the ear root before the successful weight loss, cough, now I have lost weight, I can be proud.