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Chapter 26 The Beginning of the Blood Moon
After waiting outside the leather tent for a long time, he was told that he could step in, and then he walked into the leather tent with a respectful expression, until half an hour later, he left respectfully with an ecstatic expression on his face Got here.
There were two people sitting in the purple leather tent. Both of them were old men with gray hair, but their eyes were piercing. In front of them, there was a very ordinary small bottle, which was empty.
One of the old men in white robes held a medicinal stone between his fingers. After looking at it for a long time, a light flashed in his eyes, and he was even more surprised and hesitant.
He pondered for a moment, put the medicine stone between his nose and smelled it, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them suddenly after a long time.
"As he said, it does have that incredible effect! I have never seen this kind of medicine in the Fengzhen tribe for so many years, and looking at it, it doesn't look like an ancient medicine. There are no traces of time on it. It didn’t take long just to refine it!
What exactly is this……"
"It's a pity that a long time has passed, and the evil man is not easy to deal with. Otherwise, we can know the origin of this thing." Another old man spoke slowly.
"Don't act rashly. The person who can take out this treasure is probably either a high-level blood coagulation person or an evil barbarian from the false world realm from outside. Brother Curse, I will take this treasure and bring it back to the tribe. Maybe I, the barbarian from the Fengzhen tribe, Can recognize this thing." The old man in white robe said, putting the medicine stone into the vial with great care, and with a wave of his right hand, the vial disappeared instantly.
"It should be like this." The old man opposite nodded.
"This thing is too important. I will leave first. If there are any results, I will tell you later." The old man in white robe stood up, bowed to the person with the curse name, hurriedly walked out of the purple leather tent, and stepped on his feet. The figure twisted, turned into a white mist and flew straight into the sky, quickly disappearing without a trace.
When the sky was getting brighter, in a vast grassland some distance away from this place, there was an extremely majestic tribe. This tribe was as big as a city, surrounded by six tribes like the Wushan tribe. In the very center is a huge mud and stone city!
This city is majestic, like a giant beast curtain looming over the earth. There are more than thousands of clansmen in the city, which is not comparable to the Wushan tribe.
As for the six tribes outside Nicheng, they are directly affiliated. Some of them were directly conquered by the Fengzhen tribe, and some came here to seek refuge due to some accidents, and eventually became part of the Fengzhen tribe.
The Fengzhen tribe is a medium-sized tribe, but it is a weaker existence among the medium-sized tribes. After all, the area near Wushan is also a remote corner for the entire barbarian tribe, but it is precisely because of this that the Fengzhen tribe has become the most popular tribe in this area. The overlord rules all directions, accepts the worship of countless small tribes, and is the only tribe member with upward connections.
At this moment, when the early sun in the distant horizon slightly raised its head, a sheet of white mist came rushing in. The mist condensed outside the mud city and turned into the old man wearing a white robe.
The old man looked solemn and immediately walked into the mud city. Whenever he met the Fengzhen tribe members on the way, everyone would be respectful and stop to pay homage.
In the center of the mud city, there was a pitch-black altar. This altar was pentagonal in shape and ten feet high. It was carved with some totems of birds and animals, and was full of a primitive feeling.
The old man in white robe stood respectfully under the altar. After a moment, a soft voice came down from the altar.
"Shi Hai, what's the matter?"
"Reporting to Mr. Man, Shi Hai discovered a medicine he had never seen before in Curan's workshop. This medicine has incredible effects..." The old man in white robe took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.
"Oh? Let's take a look." The soft voice on the altar sounded leisurely.
The old man in white robe raised his right hand, and saw a flash of light on his hand, and a vial suddenly appeared. The vial seemed to be pulled by some strange force, slowly rising up and flying towards the altar.
There was silence all around, except for the whining wind that blew by from time to time, blowing the clothes of the old man in white robe. He stood there motionless, waiting silently.
After a while, the soft voice came again, but this time, it was filled with a hint of surprise!
"Is there only one grain of this thing?"
"Only one." The old man in white robe said immediately.
"I have never seen such a medicine... This medicine contains a structure that I don't understand... and it was obviously just refined recently... who went to the department to change it?" There was a hint of solemnity in the soft voice. .
"He is an evil barbarian." The old man in white robe said in a low voice.
"Find him, use all your strength to find this person! Tell him to join our Fengzhen tribe, and I will give him Hakka status!" The soft voice suddenly sounded.
The old man in white robe took a deep breath and respectfully said yes.Although he judged that the medicine was extraordinary, he did not expect that Man Gong actually wanted to recruit this person as a Fengzhen Hakka. The status of this Hakka was extremely high. In addition to the clan leader and Man Gong and several others, he was able to sit on an equal footing with the leaders of various positions.
As the white-robed old man retreated, the entire Fengzhen tribe began to implement this decree, as if a big net was spread out to find what they considered to be evil!
At this moment, Su Ming was in his own house in the Wushan tribe, secretly making a decision. Early the next morning, he left the tribe alone, stepped into the jungle, and headed towards the Black Flame Peak. Speeding away in the direction.
Familiar with the road, Su Ming jumped up and walked in the jungle. After his cultivation base reached the second level of the Blood Coagulation Realm, his body's agility and speed were much faster. Even Lei Chen needed all his strength to barely follow him. The jungle made Su Ming faster. At noon, he had already arrived at the foot of the Black Flame Peak.
With a leap, he climbed up towards the Black Flame Peak, until he returned to the quenching cave that belonged to him, Su Ming put down the woven basket on his back, which contained a lot of herbs, all for him to quench and dissipate. Prepare.
Xiaohong was not in the cave. She probably went out to play. Su Ming scanned the cave and made sure there was no sign of anything wrong. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and concentrated on circulating the blood in his body. Among the ten blood lines While flickering, both the inside and outside of his body were in the best condition at this moment.
Even vaguely, Su Ming felt like he was about to break through, as if the No. 11 bloodline was about to condense.
"Grandpa helped me become a real barbarian. He once said that I would reach the third level soon... It hasn't been long now, and I actually feel that I have more energy and blood... The skills of the barbarians are indeed mysterious." Su Ming opened his eyes, There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the scene in his mind when he secreted black dirt all over his body came to mind.
"Simply suspend quenching, break through the second layer in one go!" Su Ming pondered for a while, and took out something from his bosom. He took a leaf of this grass, bit it into pieces and swallowed it.
He closed his eyes and meditated again. After a while, Su Ming was sweating all over his body. Blood was scattered everywhere, and the No. 11 blood line was faintly visible.
A few hours later, a muffled sound came from Su Ming's body, and the No. 11 blood line suddenly condensed, and a stronger force of Qi and blood suddenly exploded in Su Ming's body.
Su Ming opened his eyes, and there was bright light inside them.
"Blood coagulation realm, third level!" He murmured and stood up with excitement on his face. After moving his body for a while, he took the herbal medicine and started to temper the mountain spirit powder according to the method in his memory. process.
Today's Su Ming is not as ignorant as he was a few months ago. He is already very proficient in the quenching method, and has experience in using the flames here. As the temperature here increases, Su Ming simply takes off his leather clothes and becomes naked. Upper body, next to the deserted cauldron stone stove, sometimes taking herbs to smell, sometimes crushing them with hands and throwing them into the deserted cauldron.
Time passed unconsciously, the sky outside was getting darker, and the mountains and forests gradually became silent. Even the sounds of birds and animals were so weak that they were unnoticeable.
As the sky darkened, the bright moon hung high, but this night's bright moon was quite different from the usual ones. The color of the moon was obviously redder. At first glance, it seemed that there was a blood moon in the sky.
This strange phenomenon seemed to have turned into a strange aura that enveloped the earth, especially near the Wushan Mountains. The sounds of the birds and beasts almost disappeared, and even the weak neighings stopped suddenly, as if they were not there. Dare to make a sound.
In the mountain forest under the Black Flame Peak, a red shadow flashed away. The red shadow was none other than the little monkey. It looked solemn at the moment, and its eyes showed vigilance. Sometimes it looked up at the red moon, with a look of panic on its face. Flashed.
It hesitated for a moment as it moved forward. Not knowing that Su Ming had returned, it immediately changed its direction and no longer headed for the Black Flame Peak. Instead, it disappeared into the jungle and hid in the blink of an eye.
As the sky became darker and darker, the color of the moon became brighter and brighter. In the end, looking around, the entire Wushan Mountain seemed to have turned red.
At this time, faint roars came from Wushan. The roars became stronger and stronger as time went by. In the end, they even came out of Wushan.
The roar seemed to be filled with endless resentment, and when it came into the ears, it made people tremble, as if the soul was about to be shaken. Even if you listen to it for a long time, you will have a feeling that the blood in your body is burning, and you can't help but feel fear .
Those roars echoed across the heaven and earth, as if they reflected the blood moon in the sky, making the entire Wushan shrouded in a strange mystery.
That night, the three tribes near Wushan were all on alert. Under the protection of the barbarians in the tribe, the ordinary people returned to their houses early and never went out. And all the barbarians The scholars even guarded the tribe under the personal leadership of the clan leader.
Grandpa stood on the highest point of the tribe, which was a platform made of giant wood. He held a black bone staff in his hand and looked into the distance, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
He noticed Su Ming's departure, but he didn't expect that today was the night of the blood moon that happens every three years, and this time the blood moon was obviously several months earlier than in previous years. This strange phenomenon made him even more excited. Become surprised and suspicious.
"Fire!" After a long time, grandpa suddenly spoke. Immediately, the tribesmen surrounding the giant wooden platform took torches and put them under the giant tree, causing the platform to burst into flames instantly. Grandpa was inside, as if he was in a sea of ​​fire. But he looked calm and murmured strange spells.
Not only is this the case in the Wushan tribe, but at this moment, in the other direction, the same scene appears in the Wulong tribe. The grandfather of the Wulong tribe is wearing a loose robe, with disheveled hair. It is not even possible to tell whether he is a man or a woman. His hands are He held a skull of a strange beast with a single horn in it, raised it above his head, and a harsh and sharp sound came from its mouth.
Among the people of the Oolong tribe not far away, stood an extremely beautiful girl. The girl looked pale at the moment and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.
(End of this chapter)