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Chapter 40 Hostility!
Time passed day by day while Su Ming was quenching and practicing. A few days later, when Xiao Hong was meditating with Su Ming, she returned to the cave with a lot of exhaustion, and even the hair on her body had dimmed.
However, although it was tired, its expression was full of aftertaste and pride. It kept smelling its right paw, grinning like a silly smile.
When Xiao Hong came back, Su Ming opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Hong. He couldn't help but think of the scene he had seen a few days ago, and the expression on his face became unnatural.
Xiaohong also noticed Su Ming's gaze, turned around and looked at Su Ming, and immediately ran over, stretched out her right paw, and with a proud look on her face, she also showed that she wanted Su Ming to smell it. She seemed to think that it was a good thing and should be shared by everyone. .
Su Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He ignored Xiao Hong and immersed himself in practice again.
Coupled with the previous days, one month passed quickly, and it was getting closer to the time when Grandpa and he agreed to go to the Fengzhen tribe.
During this period of time, Su Ming consumed all the Luo Yun Ye and could only successfully temper one Shanling Powder. The failure rate of this powder made Su Ming quite depressed.
Fortunately, apart from Shan Ling Powder, his cultivation was going smoothly. During this period of time, under his cultivation, he had completely stabilized the fourth level of blood coagulation realm, and had two more blood lines, reaching 49. , he slowly accepted the strangeness of this fire barbarian technique.
It's just that the further back, the more difficult it is to condense the blood line. In the past few days, no matter how hard Su Ming practices, he can no longer condense it. He understands that this is related to his inability to complete the third superimposed blood and fire. .
In addition, when the bright moon appeared at night, Su Ming tried to control the moonlight many times according to the feeling in his heart, but the effect was not obvious. It seemed that he could only control a small amount and could not increase it any more.
But even though it was just a sliver of moonlight, it was incredibly sharp in Su Ming's hands. It was even more astonishing than the bone horns. And most importantly, Xiaohong couldn't see this sliver of moonlight. Based on this analysis, Su Ming It can be slightly confirmed that outsiders cannot detect it except himself.
In the early morning of this day, Su Ming stood up from his cross-legged position, glanced around the cave, and after a moment of reflection, he moved the desolate cauldron aside. He didn't know how long it would take him to go to the Fengzhen tribe this time, so he had to make some preparations.
On the rock wall of this cave, there are countless fine ravines, densely packed, which were created by Su Ming's manipulation of the moonlight during these days.
After sorting it out, Su Ming walked out of the cave. Xiaohong had woken up a long time ago. Seeing that Su Ming was about to leave, he quickly followed him. When he came out of the cave, he simply sat on Su Ming's shoulder and was too lazy to go down the mountain by himself. .
"It's a pity that Shan Ling Powder is too difficult to temper... On the second door, there are eight small holes under the pattern of Shan Ling Powder. Obviously, eight of them need to be sacrificed... I don't know when it will be possible to practice without any guarantee. , accumulated eight mountain elixir stones...
What's more, the opening of the second door requires a medicine stone called Nanli... I have never seen the herbs needed for this medicine stone. Fortunately, there is a diagram that my grandpa gave me, and there are some in it. introduce. "Su Ming stood outside the cave, looking at the Chuyang in the distance between the sky and the earth, breathing in the cool air, muttering to himself.
"Only when you have enough of these two medicinal stones can you open the second door... Fortunately, the last medicinal stone called Nashen Powder does not seem to have to be tempered, but the more so, the more difficult it is. It shows how precious this Nashen Powder is!" As Su Ming pondered, Xiao Hong on his shoulder seemed impatient, grabbing Su Ming's hair and hissing repeatedly.
Su Ming stretched out his hand and patted the little monkey's head, and jumped down the mountain. The cold wind howled, blowing his clothes and hair, and made the little red clutch Su Ming's hair tightly and scream continuously.
Su Ming's laughter echoed. As his body fell suddenly, he grabbed the rock with his right hand and stabilized his body slightly before sinking again. With his current cultivation level, it didn't take long for him to descend the Black Flame Peak while galloping.
The snow in the mountain forest was still there, and it was very soft to step on. Su Ming swayed and ran into the distance. He planned to return to the tribe immediately, but when he was walking on a fork in the road, he stopped and hesitated. For a moment.
Xiaohong always sat on Su Ming's shoulder, seeming to find it quite comfortable. She kept smelling her right paw, feeling intoxicated. At this moment, she was slightly surprised to see Su Ming stop.
The road on the right is the direction back to the tribe. As for the left... Su Ming looked there. This road leads to the Oolong tribe.
"You might as well go take a look...Xiao Hong, have you seen Bai Ling? Oh, by the way, you haven't seen it. How about I take you to see it?" Su Ming murmured in a low voice.
Xiaohong opened her eyes wide and scratched the hair on her face without making a sound.
"Okay, since you want to see her, I'll take you to see her from a distance." Su Ming seemed to have found a reason to move forward. He smiled and patted Xiao Hong's head again. With a look of dissatisfaction on her face, Hong galloped towards the path on the left.
At dusk, the sun in the distance emitted an almost red light and turned into the setting sun. As Su Ming came to the place where he said goodbye to Bai Ling, squatting here, he could see the Oolong Department. In the outline, I could see the Oolong tribesmen moving around inside, but I couldn't see the white figure.
Su Ming was silent for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that Bai Ling was very beautiful. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen since he was a child. He wanted to see her more.
After hesitating for a moment, he sat there silently, not moving rashly, but looking at the sky. When the setting sun gradually dispersed and seemed to be about to get dark, his eyes flashed, he stood up and took a few steps forward, then moved forward quickly. But he remained vigilant and slowly approached the Wulong tribe, but he couldn't get too close. After all, this was not the Wushan tribe. Once discovered, it would be in danger.
Although the Wushan tribe and the Oolong tribe do not have the same old hatred as the Black Mountain tribe, they are not peaceful either. If they meet in the wild, they are often hostile, let alone someone like Su Ming who wanders outside the Oolong tribe. .
"Oh, you shouldn't do this." Su Ming muttered as he quietly moved forward. When he was still a thousand feet away from the Oolong Department, he stopped. For someone who grew up in a tribe since he was a child, and who had been alone since he was a teenager. For Su Ming, who went to Wushan to collect herbs alone and even met people from the Montenegro a few times, caution and alertness have become an instinct as he grew up.
He has seen too much blood, even though most of them were wild beasts captured by hunting teams in the tribe, but as a child, he was also exposed to it during his growing up years, not to mention that he had killed people!
Even Lei Chen has not experienced this.
So even though he wanted to take a look at Bai Ling at this moment, his subconscious instinct still made him choose to cautiously stop a thousand feet away when it was getting dark.
Crouching there, he glanced at the Oolong tribe from a distance, his eyes showed determination, without the slightest hesitation, he turned around suddenly, and quickly moved away from the Oolong tribe.
But the moment he ran a few steps, the hairs all over Su Ming suddenly stood up, and a stronger sense of crisis than when he met the two Montenegrin barbarians suddenly emerged.
As he jumped up, he twisted violently without thinking, held his head in his hands, shrank his whole body into a ball, held Xiaohong in his arms, and seemed to be suspended in mid-air.
At this moment, a sharp roar rose up from the sky, and a huge spear with a length of three feet suddenly came from the giant wooden fence of the Wulong tribe like lightning, and slammed from beside Su Ming. It rushed past and landed on the ground with a loud bang, causing the ground to shake and the snowflakes to collapse and explode.
A wave of air was set off, spreading in all directions. Fortunately, Su Ming's vigilance allowed him to avoid it in advance. Under the influence of the wave of air, his body swayed, and after landing, he started galloping forward with all his strength.
"Want to leave?" A cold snort came from a distance, and a young man wearing coarse linen clothes, with long hair and sharp eyes, was chasing after him.
As Su Ming walked forward, he looked back, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)