Chapter 437 Old Guy!
Only the nine yin spirits can hear the divine meeting from Su Ming. The old man beside him can't hear it. At this moment, the statue of Pang Zheng, which is recovering. After hearing Su Ming's words, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Ming.
At the same time, his recovering body stopped in an instant.
The old man was stunned.
"Do you have dust?" Su Ming stepped back a few steps and looked at the statue. The voice of the other party echoed like thunder in his mind.
"I don't know how much dust you need to protect it?" Su Ming spread his mind and looked as usual.
But the old man was not stupid. When he saw the statue looking at Su Ming at this moment, how could he not know that the accident was in Su Ming, but it was forbidden to fight here, and he chose Jiuyinling. The focus was not on them, but the will of Jiuyinling. Now he stared at Su Ming coldly. While his eyes Contempt.
You should know that getting the protection of this nine yin spirits consumes too many witch crystals. In this way, he doesn't believe that the other party can easily take out these witch crystals!
"It needs ten dust scattered every seven days. Even if you only have ten, you can let me guard for seven days. If you have five, it will be three and a half days. If there is only one, I can guard you for a day!"
When the sound of the nine yin spirit echoed in Su Ming's mind, he secretly calculated his own dust scattered. Now he only has less than 200 grains left, but as long as he has enough materials, he can refine it immediately, and he is extremely proficient in refining this scattered, and the loss is about 30%.
"I don't know if you want to be separated from the south?" Su Ming meditated for a moment, spread his mind again, and tested it with words.
"Nan Li! Do you have a south discrete? The huge statue immediately showed a strong light in his eyes, and the sound that echoed in Su Ming's mind was stirring.
His body trembled faintly, and the stopped recovery unfolded again, but his eyes kept looking at Su Ming and ignored the old man at all.
"Your Excellency, get out of here immediately, if you fight with me again..." The old man immediately became nervous and shouted at Su Ming, but before he finished his words, the huge statue suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the old man. In his silent exclamation, he grabbed the old man in his hand and turned back. A fierce throw at the foot of the mountain.
"Get out of here, don't disturb our business!" Under this throw, the old man's body suddenly turned into a long rainbow, and was thrown out of the fourth peak.
"Nanli and Shanling, no matter which of these two kinds of medicinal stones, they can be exchanged for seven-day protection of this seat." The sound of the statue was buzzing, and Su Ming could not only say Nanli Eryu, which made him extremely excited. You know, he has been here for many years, and he has also met someone who has taken out the dust, but most of them are very small in quantity, and the effect of the medicine is not much. Obviously, it is obtained from some places
And Su Ming gave him the feeling that there seemed to be a lot of them, and he also said Nanli Eryu, which made the Jiuyin spirit inevitably excited.
"It seems that you have found a place to hide a stone. Well, if you have a better medicine stone, such as Dangling San, then you only need one, and I will guard you for 60 days!
If you feel that my strength can't meet your requirements, then on the fifth peak, I also know an old guy. He is the existence of the sixth level, but it is difficult for you witches to step in the sixth level unless you have reached the back witch.
So the old man came down by himself and reached the fifth floor... A spiritual scatter, he can protect you for ten days. I'll help you communicate. Maybe the time can be increased, but the premise is that you must sacrifice Nanli or Qingchen to me!"
"What's the old guy you're talking about?" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he immediately opened his mouth.
"According to the cultivation of your witch clan, he is a absolute witch." The huge statue said quickly, looking forward to it.
Su Ming was moved. In the Jiuyin world of the witch clan, there are many places he wants to go. First of all, he has an idea about the body of Zhu Jiuyin, and the burial place of the psychic. The sixth head of his Handan clock woke up and obtained the art of eating the sky with hundreds of millions of souls, which may
In addition, since it can make the witch appear as the place of origin, Su Ming would like to see it if possible.
In addition, his main goal is still Jiuminghua, which can increase the possibility of success in the life and death when he enters the barbarian soul after the completion of the sacrifice of the bones. This is what he wants to get no matter what.
In addition, he has to consider the problem of identity exposure. In this way, if there is a Jiuyin spirit guard comparable to a witch, then he will be like a fish in water here... It is not impossible to even go millions of miles to check.
"Good!" After thinking about it, Su Ming nodded, took out a small bottle from his arms, and threw it directly at the Jiuyin spirit, whose whole body had been fully recovered. The Jiuyin spirit grabbed the small bottle and didn't know how to check it. In Su Ming did not feel the fluctuation of consciousness, laughter came from under the Jiuyin spirit mask.
"My name is called Lihuo. I follow the covenant between my clan and your witch clan, and I am willing to serve you." In the laughter of the fire, his body took a step out and stood in front of Su Ming. The huge tomahawk was suddenly carried by him. The roar echoed, and a gust of wind dispersed.
In the wind, the huge body of Lihuo quickly shrank. After a moment, it turned into a dark silver light and went straight to Su Ming's left hand. However, Su Ming's left hand suddenly raised and turned his right hand to the dark light: the dark light hesitated for a moment. On the back of Su Ming's right hand,
"Kon, go to the fifth floor. I'll tell you where the old guy is, otherwise, it's hard for you to see him." The sound of the fire came from Su Ming's ear. Su Ming looked down at the mark on the back of his hand and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.
He is not afraid of the clues of the fire. There is another time for the power of the barbarian gods, but there is only one time left, which can have enough deterrence without using it.
Even if it is comparable to the existence of a witch, Su Ming can also deter it!
After a while, Su Ming came to the top of the mountain. When the light of the transmission array here lit up, he disappeared into it. When he appeared, he stepped on the fifth peak.
Except for him, there are only Nangong marks on this mountain now.
Until halfway up the mountain, he paused and looked at the mountain steps not far away in surprise. He saw Su Ming walking slowly there.
In the blink of an eye, Nangong Hen coughed dryly and smiled at Su Ming.
"I just saw the transmission light of the fourth mountain. I was still guessing who came. I didn't expect it to be Brother Mo. Since Brother Mo has arrived here, let's turn around together?"
After Su Ming saw the Nangong mark, he looked as usual and smiled with his fist.
"It was expected that I could see Brother Nangong on this fifth floor. Brother Nangong said before that he would choose Jiuyinling here."
"Brother Mo smiled. Each of the nine yin spirits on the fifth peak needs millions of witch crystal sacrifices to be moved. To be honest, if I hadn't prepared in advance, I wouldn't have dared to choose here." Nangong Hen smiled and looked a little proud. After all, in this fifth level of choice, the illusory witch crystal is enough to make people startle.
"Come on, Brother Mo, let me introduce to you. This Jiuyin spirit. You see, its armor contains a sense of oppression, but the weapon is a machete. This spirit should be good at defense, but its combat strength is slightly inferior to other Jiuyin spirits." Nangonghen pointed to a statue and introduced it to Su Ming.
When Su Ming looked at it, the soft hum of Li Huo came to his ear.
"Your companion doesn't say much. Even if I encounter the benefits of Taka's machete, I feel a little troublesome. On the contrary, his armor is very ordinary."
Nangonghen pointed all the way, not pressing his hand on those statues to see the limit price. Su Ming always smiled and did not say too much. He always refuted Nangonghen's point of view in his ear. In the end, he became more and more disdainful.
"Although Brother Mo can't sacrifice on this fifth floor, it's also good to see and increase some experience. I think that I also went to the fifth floor in one breath." Nangonghen's words came to the other side of the mountain, and there were two statues standing in a solemn place.
These two statues are one big and small, the big one is more than 40 feet high, and the small one is only 20 feet high. There are no weapons in their hands, which looks very ordinary. As for the big statue, it holds a long gun and is extremely heroic.
Nangonghen pressed his palms on the two statues respectively. After a moment, his eyes flashed. Looking at the statue of more than 40 feet, he looked excited.
"Brother Mo, look at this spirit. His price is 32,000 witch crystals a day, which is the most expensive here, but you don't think he is expensive. This spirit is definitely the strongest one here!
Look at the one next to him. Although the price is only 20,000 yuan a day, but... I will never choose him!" Nangonghen was still hesitant, but when he saw Su Ming here at this moment, he immediately showed his decisiveness.
"I'll choose this one!" He said, pressing his palm on the statue again.
"Idiot, although Suhan is on the fifth floor, he is by no means the strongest. Your companion is a little idiot. The old guy next to him is his grandmother's strongest old pervert here. This old man is willing to do this. He contrasts himself to scare Suhan and let him raise the price. Look, Suhan. The sacrifices you get should be given to this old guy!
Boy, I'm talking about him. Go and put your hand on him, and I'll tell him!" The sound of Li Huo came from Su Ming's ear. Su Ming glanced at Nan Gonghen with a wry smile, knowing that even if it was a reminder, the other party would not listen to it, and walked to the statue only more than 20 feet high.
At this moment, on the high-speed train, in the Xidan Book City in the morning, I was moved in a mess... At the beginning, I quietly entered the book city and planned to sneak a glance at how many people there were in order to have a psychological preparation, but I didn't expect to see such a large group of I was stunned at that time, which was beyond my psychological expectation.
This signing in Beijing is very successful. Thank you, but my hand is still sour now. I have probably signed more than a thousand Yu. I will not say more if I want to continue to code Yu now. I hope it will have the same effect in Shanghai Book City on Fuzhou Road tomorrow afternoon.
Once again, I appeal to my Taoist friends. See you in Shanghai and let me see you