Chapter 911 God's Nectar!

The impact of Su Ming's cultivation, because of the cover of the war boat light curtain, blocked the spread of all the ripples, and there was no breath, so that outsiders could not know it at all.

Everything is as usual.

The bald crane and the underworld dragon are swaggering on the boat at this moment, especially the bald crane, showing provocation in their eyes, not arrogantly sweeping over the monks who meditated cross-legged around.

Xu was a little tired after such a long act. Half an hour later, he returned to his room on the battle boat. There, the underworld stared at the bald crane. He had too much confusion and had to wait for the explanation of the bald crane.

"What the hell is going on?" Pluto opened his mouth in a low voice.

"You, you, you... I'm convinced, you still don't understand?" The bald crane took a breath, squinted at the underworld dragon, and sighed.

The big man transformed by the underworld frowned and didn't say anything.

"What a simple thing. This is how we met the big gold owner. This is that my bald hair is valued by people. He invited me to become an attendant with a lot of money. You followed me to borrow it all. It's that simple." The bald crane blinked.

"This... where is Su Ming?" Pluto was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the bald crane.

"Don't care about him, he is too stingy. Look how good our new owner is. When we meet, we will give it to the crystal. If we follow him, we will have a bright future, a bright future, and we can also return to the real world of Daochen. How good it is. You can also see your little master The bald crane smiled.

Pluto hesitated again, and he felt that it didn't seem good to do this...

"All right, follow Grandpa He. When will you suffer losses? Don't think about it. When we return to the real world of Daochen, I will accompany you to the underworld. At that time, don't forget the crystals promised to me. The bald crane was angry and crawled on the ground beside him. Now he has turned into a human form. But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dead dog.

Minglong sighed and stopped talking. Instead, he climbed in another corner, which was also... the look of a big yellow dog.

When the underworld dragon sighed, the bald crane's eyes flashed slightly. The idea in his mind is incomprehensible to Pluto's head.

"Hmm, in this world, who can throw a piece of crystal when you see Grandpa He for the first time? Who else is there besides Su Ming? This guy could even take the house of Ecang at the beginning, and after taking the house, the souls of Ecang could not be recognized. A monk in the house area was not captured, and I didn't pay attention to his soul before, but after looking at it carefully. It's not Su Ming or someone.

Alas, I'm still smart, but it's a pity that there are too few smart cranes in the world. The bald crane thought about it, showing the feeling of loneliness and arrogance at the small mountains.

Thirteen warships are galloping in the starry sky, and time goes by day. It's half a month in a blink of an eye.

They have left the Black Ink Star far away. This position is about to enter the periphery of the Divine Source Star Sea. All the way, no force dares to raise any malice to them.

Often monks see it and avoid it immediately. I dare not provoke.

Even some small stars and forces in the area between the Black Ink Star and the Shenyuan Star overseas encirclement are also aware of these thirteen warships and let them pass.

If it hadn't been for these thirteen warships, if Su Ming had been alone, I'm afraid that he would have been blocked more than once before he waited for the periphery of the Shenyuan Star Sea.

Here, it is natural to kill and seize treasures. The weak are **d by the strong, which is also countless. There is not enough cultivation, and no one dares to go to the sea of stars.

Because of such a law of survival, there are several robber-like loose repairs in this area. They stare at them here and will flock up without hesitation for all the prey they think can be robbed.

It's just that in the face of the thirteen war boats, none of these forces dare to provoke.

Su Ming did not know all this. For more than ten days, he has been immersed in improving his cultivation. Under the impact of that time, Su Ming's cultivation has climbed to the peak of the early stage of the throne with the power of the world of the world of Ecang. It is only one step away from entering the middle of the realm.

But this step is not a good step. After several more impacts, Su Ming knew that even with the empty qualification, it would take nearly a hundred years to step into the middle of the throne.

Although the cultivation before the sky has exceeded the middle of the throne, in the memory of Daokong, Su Ming saw that the reason why this person stepped into the middle of the throne is related to his qualifications, but the most important thing is a ceremony called the Daochen pilgrimage.

Every direct line, after reaching the bottleneck of cultivation, will have an opportunity for a morning pilgrimage. There is only one, but there is a certain chance to directly break through the bottleneck. Only the size of this probability has a great relationship with qualifications.

In the middle of the boundary of Daokong, it was a breakthrough in a morning pilgrimage before coming to the abandoned land of Shenyuan.

After another failed attempt, Su Ming opened his eyes in his cross-legged knees. There was a flash of light in his eyes. After a moment of meditation, he patted his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately a poisonous bee appeared in his hand.

The poisonous bee's wings flapped slightly and lay in Su Ming's hand.

After more than a thousand years of warmth, the poisonous bee has been extremely close to Su Ming, and when he can take out the nectar in his body, Su Ming took a deep breath and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.

After more than a thousand years of warmth, Su Ming can be sure that there is indeed a god nectar in the body of the poisonous bee, but it is difficult to take out the nectar completely. It has melted with the poisonous bee, and the only way to take it out...

is its poison!

In the toxin of this poisonous bee, there is the nectar of Fengshen, which needs to be controlled to do so.

As Su Ming's mind moved, the poisonous bee in his hand immediately disappeared in an instant. When it appeared, it was already in Su Ming's chest, and the poison needle in his tail turned into a cold light and pierced Su Ming's body.

If the poisonous bee does this when there is not enough warmth and familiarity, it will cause a large amount of venom to be poured into Su Ming's body, so what awaits Su Ming will no longer be a creation, but a crisis.

But now, in Su Ming's mind, although the poisonous bee pierced Su Ming with a poisonous needle, it is extremely cautious in controlling the venom, injecting the divine nectar in its body into Su Ming's body little by little with the toxin.

In just a moment, Su Ming's body was immediately purple and black. The poisonous bee quickly pulled out the poison needle and flew around Su Ming, with a wisp of anxiety in the buzzing sound.

Su Ming's face is also purple and black at this moment. His body trembles, and the poison bee's toxin has covered his whole body with the operation of the blood, but because of the control of the amount, it will not be poisoned in an instant, but kept in the range that Su Ming can bear.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

A few days later, the purple and black of Su Ming's body slowly degenerated until it condensed on his right index finger, making his index finger dark. Su Ming's eyes closed, his nails crossed his index finger, and immediately black blood flowed out.

When all the poisonous blood ran out, there was no toxin in Su Ming's body, but a trace of... golden, honey-like substance existed in his blood, pulling out long silk, but it was not dissolved in the blood.

This golden thing is... the nectar of the god!

To be precise, its amount is only a little bit of nectar in the poisonous bee's body, but it is this little bit of nectar that when Su Ming closes his eyes again, runs with all his strength, and urges qi and blood to dissolve, his mind immediately has a thunder roar.

The roar replaced Su Ming's consciousness, and in an instant, a violent force suddenly burst out in Su Ming's body.

Fengshen nectar, Su Ming got the most precious treasure from the place of yin and death. Its name is Fengshen. In the legend, this kind of nectar can make mortals become gods. Although it seems a little exaggerated, such rumors are enough to prove that this thing was a sensation in ancient times.

This kind of god nectar can be said to have long been extinct under this sky, and it can't be found at all, but under the creation of heaven and earth, there is such a poisonous bee, and there is actually... some nectar left in the body.

And the poisonous bee did not die, but was raised by Su Ming!

This is the creation, which belongs to the creation of Su Ming.

Even if outsiders know that Su Ming has the nectar of the god, I'm afraid that even the four true worlds will have a catastrophe for the poisonous bee.

And those fierce beasts that exist under the sky, Fengshen nectar, are the treasures that can make them crazy!!

This... is a wonder that should not exist under the sky!

Just a trace makes Su Ming's body burn, boiling under the roar, and even with his will, he is instantly scattered in this roar. The cultivation is like this, and so is the empty split, but Su Ming's split is under this roar, staying awake, attracting Su Ming's soul, and indirectly controlling the repair. For the split, to keep running the cultivation, to melt the trace of divine nectar.

Every time the cultivation runs around, the nectar of the god melts a little, which will make Su Ming's cultivation soar in this roar. The initial peak of the position and the middle of the position, only nine times of cultivation, and suddenly broke through.

With the breakthrough of cultivation, Su Ming's will is still unable to condense. The power of the nectar in his body is so strong that he even has the illusion that his body is going to be burst.

At the moment when he absorbed the divine nectar and practiced for the tenth time, the light curtain formed by his battle boat could not bear the magnificent breath erted from Su Ming's body. With a bang, it broke apart inch by inch.

With the cracking of the light curtain, all the monks on the war boat suddenly saw it in an instant, and the nine elders were even more shocked and fought fiercely.

Even these thirteen warships stopped at this moment.

"The young master practices, and the war boat surrounds the protection of the law!" There was an old man with the most vicissitudes of life in the nine elders, and the sound of majesty came out.

It was also at this moment that suddenly, the nine old man's expression changed and suddenly looked at the dark starry sky in the distance. Even on the side, Xu Hui also came out of the void, looked at Su Ming with a solemn look, and immediately looked into the distance.

The nothingness in the distance is dead, but if you look carefully, you can see that there is a black fog there, which is rapidly expanding around.

With the expansion, there is a sound like a baby crying, looming out.

That's... attracted by the nectar of the god... the powerful beast surrounded by Shenyuan Star overseas!! RQ