Chapter 515 Black Little Man

And outside the body of the tortoise and beast, it seems to be taken by a handful of broken iron swords, broken shields, and many smashed things, and even the original shape can't be seen clearly. This kind of thing makes people dazzled and countless at first glance...

But when you look at it for the second time, you will smile bitterly, because these items are all abandoned, and some even carry some ice cubes. Obviously, the turtle beast has just been dug out of the ice.

The beast ran quickly like a puppy. After returning to the ice above the cave where Su Ming was, the turtle and beast stopped, but the scattered things outside its body did not stop, but fell directly on the ice in front of it. The sound echoed and pushed a hill, the turtle and beast was proud. After looking at the little snake, he looked at Su Ming eagerly, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

Su Ming looked at the scattered fragments, looked at the proud look, and even looked like a simple and honest turtle beast. With a wry smile, his right hand raised the void, and a medicine bottle containing black liquid appeared in his hand.

As soon as the bottle was taken out by Su Ming, the little snake immediately raised its head and looked eager. As for the tortoise outside the ice, it opened its eyes wide and rolled thickly between its nose, and the two front paws subconsciously dug a few on the ice.

After a little meditation, Su Ming did not want to give up the enthusiasm of the turtle beast, so he poured out a drop of black liquid. After looking at the turtle beast, he took away most of the drop of black liquid, leaving only a trace of his appearance. He frowned and showed his dissatisfaction. With this trace of black liquid, he came to the iceberg After the small hole, it bounced out.

The tortoise opened its mouth and immediately rushed to swallow the black liquid. It looked intoxicated, but after waiting for a long time, he saw that Su Ming no longer gave himself the black liquid. Instead, he left and returned to the ice hole below, roared a few times with dissatisfaction, and came forward to play with the abandoned hill pushed by him.

Seeing that Su Ming ignored it, the tortoise beast was even more angry and roared back and forth on the ice. I don't know what he thought of, so he shook it. He flew away again and disappeared into the darkness.

After the turtle beast left, Su Ming calmed down. Standing next to the circular magic weapon, he looked at the translucent mountain rock in the magic weapon at this moment, the poisonous bee. He looked at the peak for a long time, and his expression was decisive. He raised his right hand and pressed on the magic weapon, and immediately the halo of the magic weapon buzzed away. Under the slow friction, the fragments dispersed, and gradually the translucent rocks became smaller and thinner!

Finally, a moment later, the transparent mountain stone clicked and dispersed in front of Su Ming, turning into flying ash. Su Ming's right hand stretched out like lightning in an instant, and the golden light of his fingertips flashed, forming a cyclone and golden light after merging. After directly wrapping the poisonous bee layer, it was sandwiched between two fingers.

Su Ming's heart is pounding. Is there any nectar in the poisonous bee's body? If not, everything expected before will be empty. If there is nectar, then is this honey a god flower? If not, it is still empty!

It reminds me of the enthusiasm and words of the people in the witch city about the nectar of the god. Thinking of this almost extinction, and even under the pursuit of Shuo, it is likely that it does not belong to this place, not to the true world of Daochen. It's from the yin holy real world or the strange god flower in the sky of the universe. Thinking of its amazing effect, how can Su Ming not be nervous!

In the midst of gains and losses, Su Ming looked at the poisonous bee sealed by a golden vortex in his fingers, and his eyes were like electricity!

The god flower, the legendary thing, is indescribably rare. It can even be said that there is not even half a piece of debris in the whole barbarian continent!

Its nectar is even rarer. You should know that there must be flowers first, and only when it is in full bloom can there be nectar. Now it is almost a legend of Fengshen flower, how can its nectar be!

Staring at the poisonous bee between his fingers, Su Ming's consciousness suddenly dispersed and integrated into this peak. But as soon as he touched it, he immediately had a strong feeling. How much did the poisonous bee sleep? Although there was still a trace of vitality at this moment, if he forcibly integrated into the divine consciousness to check, the bee would die

After death, if there is really divine nectar in his body, will it be affected, or it will dissipate? Su Ming is unwilling to take such a risk.

"The easiest way is to swallow the poisonous bee directly and melt it all... However, this bee can collect the nectar of the god, and its toxin must not be weak. If you swallow it..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, staring at the poisonous needle at the end of the peak.

With a little meditation, Su Ming did not act rashly, but according to his earliest plan, the divine consciousness turned into a brand and slowly penetrated the body of the poisonous bee.

"Only by turning this thing into its own pet, so that it can obey and spit out nectar, so that the nectar obtained can be the safest and most complete!" Fengshen's nectar is too rare to allow Su Ming to make a mistake. He stared at the sleeping poisonous bee in front of him and slowly printed it.

But this matter can't be done in a short time. After a while, Su Ming put the poisonous bee into a jade box and put it into a storage bag. His consciousness always scattered a wisp, surrounding the inside and outside of the jade box, and constantly branding it.

"If there is really divine nectar, then when I completely brand this poisonous bee's consciousness and make it my own favorite, everything will have an answer."

Su Ming suppressed his inner expectation, took out another red stone, and began to continue cutting in the frozen land at the bottom of the sea. This cutting was very boring, but Su Ming was used to loneliness.

Is there any loneliness that can compare with the countless reincarnations of the immortal world? Su Ming stayed in the frozen world like this.

Time passes slowly, and it's a year in a blink of an eye!

In this year, the turtle beast came back several times. Every time it came back, it brought a lot of things. Unfortunately, it was not complete. It was all dilapidated, which made several hills piled up on the ice.

The cave under the ice where Su Ming is located has also expanded a lot more than a year ago. This is the credit of the poisonous corpse and the little snake. Under the continuous opening up, the cave in the ice is gradually no longer simple, but much larger, and several ice rooms have been separated.

In this ice cave, in addition to the snake and the poisonous corpse, there are two floating souls, one of which is a woman. This soul is a virgin. She was taken out by Su Ming six months ago, and she has been snuggling beside Su Ming and always looking at Su Ming.

Another floating soul is A Hu. He floats around in a daze and walks around...

All the red stones were cut by Su Ming in this year. Each red stone was selected by Su Ming himself in those years, and there were herbs or items in it, which made countless accumulations in Su Ming's storage bags.

Any one taken out is likely to cause an uproar and competition, and there are even some in it that Su Ming doesn't know the name. He is ready to find the effect of these flowers and plants in the outside world after leaving here.

A year has passed like this. Su Ming sometimes opened his eyes from meditation and looked outside the ice. He didn't know how Nanchen was doing under the disaster of the eastern wilderness.

For a long time, he silently withdrew his eyes. At this moment, after his meditation during this period, when his whole body cultivation reached its peak, he wanted to start another thing. He waited for a long time, and now he finally collected the refining stone of the complete main medicine!

"Na Shen San..." Su Ming's eyes flashed and looked at the medicine tripod not far in front of him. The tripod now emits cold air, and there are layers of frost around him like ice.

He raised his right hand, and immediately the lid of the medicine tripod suddenly opened. Under Su Ming's swing, a dark shadow flew out of his storage bag. As soon as the shadow flew out, Su Ming's eyes moved, and his right hand waved into a finger and pointed at the shadow.

The shadow is revealed at this moment. It is a spider's leg! After Su Ming did this, he immediately collapsed and opened. When it turned into a fragment, Su Ming opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His blood rolled up into a broken spider's legs. After flying into the medicine tripod, Su Ming looked solemn. He patted the storage bag and immediately flew another thing out of his storage bag. As soon as the object appeared, the little snake next to him immediately raised its head and looked complicated.

This thing is exactly the scales of the candle!

Looking at the scales in front of him, Su Ming waved his hand, and the thing flew into the medicine tripod.

"The last taste of the main medicine..." Su Ming lowered his head, and a faint light scattered from his storage bag. Slowly, a translucent rock appeared in front of him.

In this mountain stone, a black villain meditated cross-legged, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Su Ming looked at the black little man in the mountain stone, and his eyes fell on the third finger of the little man's right hand. He was silent for a while and suddenly opened his mouth.

"I know that you have a mind and can understand my words..."

The black villain in the mountain stone was motionless, like a deep sleep, and he didn't seem to hear Su Ming's words.

"There may be a lot of secrets in you, and your coming and other things. Even if it has nothing to do with the true world of the yin saint, it must have something to do with the mission of the yin spirit clan.

I'm not interested in knowing these now. With your help, I have gained a lot on the red stone. I only need the third finger of your right hand, and I won't embarrass you anymore. Su Ming spoke calmly.

It's just the black villain in the mountain stone, but he still fell a deaf ear to sleep.

"I'll give you ten interest time to consider. If there is no reply after ten interest, I will force it!" After saying this, Su Ming stopped opening his mouth. Time passed. When the ninth breath came, the black villain in the rock trembled his eyelashes, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Ming intricately.

"Give you my third finger, can you let me go?" The black villain looked at Su Ming and opened his mouth hoarsely for a long time. His voice penetrated the mountain rocks with a shrill sound and echoed in Su Ming's ear.

"No." Su Ming looked at the black villain with a calm look and spoke faintly... The first update is sent. Do you still have a monthly ticket? ( To be continued...RQ