Chapter 377 What's the sound?
Three days passed quickly, and three days later, this three-dimensional mountain range,'. The whirlpool has disappeared, and it looks as usual, and it is still a barren mountain.
Su Ming also returned to the cave he opened up. After taking the mountain stone as the gate of the cave and using the power of the array to make the cave safer, he began to prepare to live here for a long time.
In one of the stone chambers, Su Ming raised his right hand and waved forward. Suddenly, the body of the barbarian old man appeared in the center of the stone room.
The old man's whole body is still unable to move. He lies there with his eyes closed, but his mind is clear. His hatred for Su Ming is already so great, but whenever there is a slightest chance, he will delay Su Ming!
But Su Ming would not give him this opportunity. He took out the old man's body and put it in the stone room. Su Ming took a few steps forward, and his eyes swept over the old man. His right hand suddenly raised and suddenly clicked on the old man's legs and knees.
The crisp sound echoed, and the old man's knee suddenly smashed. Su Ming did not stop and clicked on the joint of the man's arm until the old man's whole body joints were smashed.
Although the old man's body could not move, the severe pain still spread all over his body, making him suddenly open his eyes and stare at Su Ming. If it hadn't been for his whole body being solidified, he would have shocked Su Ming with his eyes at this moment.
"This is the price you chased after me." Su Ming looked indifferent, and his right hand raised his eyebrows with a flash of blue light. The little sword was in his hand, scratching a trace along the old man's arm.
Immediately, blood flowed out, but Su Ming's behavior did not stop, but scratched such blood marks on the old man's limbs.
"If you really come here, then I will wait here for your arrival." Su Ming sneered, let go of the small sword, took out some herbs from the storage bag and put them in the wound of the old man's limbs.
At the same time, a few more plants were taken out and planted on the broken joints of this person. These herbs are needed to refine the spiritual dispersion. They will not be used to heal wounds, but after touching the blood, the roots immediately spread, drilling in along the flesh and blood of the old man, absorbing its vitality and flesh and blood growth.
Su Ming has done this kind of thing many times. No one can bear the pain. Although the old man's body trembles, his eyes remain unchanged. He still stared at Su Ming, as if he wanted to remember Su Ming's appearance firmly.
That kind of vicious look, that kind of completely ignored the pain, was the first time Su Ming met.
"It's worthy of being a barbarian soul after experiencing the great disaster of life and death. This state of mind has impressed Su. If you hadn't been defeated by greed and had the confidence to kill Su, you wouldn't have chase him." Su Ming calmly opened his mouth and planted a plant of herbs.
"But it's a pity" Su Ming shook his head, patted the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately flew out two spirits and floated on the old man's forehead, making the old man's eyes seem to be sucked and led away by the spirit.
Su Ming pondered for a moment, but he was still a little worried and took out a grain of Lingsan again, so that all three Lingsan floated on the old man's body, so he was relieved.
"Your cultivation is so strong. If it hadn't been for the power of barbarians, I would have died in your hands." Su Ming grabbed the void in his right hand, and the blue light sword flew over again. A sword caught by him in his hand and stabbed into the bloody part of the wound of the old man's right arm. With a gentle pick, the old man's body shook his whole right arm and suddenly softened down.
The tendon of his right arm had been broken by Su Ming, and it was concocted in the same way. Su Ming broke the tendons of the old man's left hand and legs, and then in several places where the man's blood flowed, opening the wound so that a large amount of blood suddenly flowed out
"However, the tendons of your hands and feet were broken by me, the blood of your whole body was put by me, and the herbs were absorbed, and your soul and my soul beads were sucked away.
In this case, even if your cultivation has recovered, I think you can still play a few points!" Su Ming stood up and spoke coldly. His words were heard by the old man. The man's eyes were still insidious and did not change at all.
"Xiao Hong, from now on, I will open his tendons every day and let go of his blood once in his body." Su Ming walked out of the stone room and said to the fire ape who always looked next to him.
The fire ape looked excited, nodded repeatedly between his teeth, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the old man unkindly.
"It's a pity to refine this person into the immortality skill that the dementor witch is good at. This kind of spell is a little similar to refining the spirit powder. Maybe I can experiment to see if I can make this person into that kind of puppet." Su Ming thought of the dementor boy who still survived after losing his head.
In the meditation, Su Ming came to another stone room. He put his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately the yellow light flashed, and a huge tripod suddenly appeared in the stone room.
This tripod is so big that it occupies most of the place of the stone room. This stone room was specially opened by Su Ming, which is much larger than other stone rooms, just to store this tripod.
After the medicine tripod was placed here, a sense of vicissitudes suddenly permeated the stone chamber.
Looking at this tripod, Su Ming's breathing was a little short. He knew that there were medicinal stones being refined in the tripod. He had speculation and desire for what kind of medicinal stones they belonged to and what kind of value they had.
"This may be a very rare furnace, which contains the medicine stone of the years. After thousands of years of quenching, I don't know what the medicine stone in it will look like.,... Su Ming muttered, his hands put his hands on it, and his consciousness spread. Immediately, the tripod shook, and there were twists around him,
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he walked around the tripod with a small sword, and pierced the rock wall from time to time,
So that the power of heaven and earth outside can enter here along the rock wall, and immediately the strong power of heaven and earth in his cave was immediately attracted a large part, permeating around the medicine tripod, absorbed by it and nourishing its internal medicine stone.
Su Ming has been getting this medicine tripod for some time, but he has never had a comfortable time to continue to refine it. Now he plans to live in this cave for a long time, so he took out the tripod and began to refine it.
He has great expectations for the medicine stone in the medicine tripod. Because of its unknown, this feeling is constantly refined and becomes stronger and stronger.
Looking at this medicine tripod for a long time, Su Ming then withdrew from the stone room and sat cross-legged in the central hall of his cave. There was a year of silence around him. Looking up, he could see countless small holes in the rock wall above, and the moonlight fell from there.
It was not the first time for Su Ming to do such a design. At this moment, when he looked up at those small holes and looked at the bright moon in the sky, Su Ming was in a trance.
Because in the cave of Wushan, he also looked up like this and looked at the moonlight.
It is also accompanied by Xiaohong, such as the current fire ape, leaning against the wall not far away and scratching in the hair of the body.
"Wusan, I will go back!, Su Ming looked at the bright moon. After a long time, he muttered to himself. At this moment, he is different from when he first came to Nanchen. The feeling of being at a loss in a strange place no longer exists now.
He seems to be used to being alone, and he is used to the loneliness of sitting cross-legged in his own cave in the middle of the night.
When Su Ming lowered his head and opened his eyes after closing for a moment, there was peace in the day.
Until his mood was completely calmed down, the bell suddenly echoed in Su Ming's body, but he saw a layer of light outside his body. After suddenly scattered, he saw from a distance, such as a bell-shaped cover on Su Ming's body turned out.
It was originally illusory, but it slowly condensed. After half a column of incense, Su Ming raised his right hand and pinched out a seal. When he pushed forward, the bell-shaped cover outside his body slowly floated forward, penetrated Su Ming's body, appeared in front and behind him, and suddenly turned into a Hanshan clock.
The faint light flashed inside, and immediately the strange stick snake suddenly flew out of the clock and swirled in the cave. It was almost the moment when it appeared. The fire ape suddenly looked up, looked wary, and roared, as if demonstrating.
The stick snake turned into a black line shook and went straight to the fire ape, making the fire ape grab the stick and dance quickly beside him, and his body jumped up and roared constantly.
The stick snake has the brand of Su Ming. It knows that this thing is just playing and will not hurt the fire ape, and the fire ape's body has slowly recovered at this moment. The speed and strength are comparable to the barbarians in the middle of the sacrifice of the bones. There will be no trauma between the two beasts, so they don
This clock is the most precious treasure. Unfortunately, Su Ming can't exert all his power. The nine heads on it only occupy four. The power that can be shown, in addition to protection, can only enrich its own bells to deter and trap the enemy.
At this moment, Su Ming's cultivation has made great progress. He is ready to refine the Handan Mountain Bell again to see if he can exert more of the power of this treasure.
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his right hand raised the pinch and pointed to the Hanshan clock.
"Jiuying Nanhuangtong!" Su Ming said that at the moment when he pointed away, the Hanshan clock immediately buzzed, and the bells suddenly echoed in the cave, and penetrated and echoed in all directions of the mountain range.
At this moment, outside Su Ming's Dongfu Mountains, there are seven Changhongs roaring from the north. In front of the Changhong is an old man. The old man has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing a big red robe, with a gloomy face. His speed is not slow, and his body is filled with evil spirit.
Looking at his cultivation, it is also the level of the central witch, and it still belongs to the peak of the central witch.
There are six people behind him, two of whom are also the central witch, and the other are the peak of the first witch.
Between the seven people galloping, the old man saw the Dongfu Mountains where Su Ming was located in the air from afar. He snorted coldly. As he approached, he was about to fall from mid-air. Suddenly, he heard the bell coming from the mountain.
The bell rose leisurely, but it fell in the old man's ear, which shocked him. He stepped out a few steps, opened his eyes wide, looked at the mountains below, and took a deep breath.
"His grandma's, what's the sound!" Before the old man could speak, a big man behind him said silently.
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