Pursuit of the Truth

When the white mist haunted, Su Ming's eyes swept around the hole, especially in a few special places. In those positions, he placed some tiny beast hair before leaving, these hairs are very light. There is a slight wind that can be blown away, and through the distance they are blown away, Su Ming can vaguely judge the size of the wind.

And at the position of the door, he also has a layout on the ground. At this moment, it is determined that no one will arrive in these days when he left.

"Fortunately, there is such a thing, otherwise it is not very convenient." Su Ming licked the hoe, and with the enthusiasm in his body, his hair is no longer wet, from the I took out a broken pouch and opened it to pour out the herbs and materials I bought from Lushan City.

After one by one, it was confirmed that there was no reduction. Su Ming just let go of this. The space inside the small bag was damaged. Therefore, although Su Ming used it frequently for two years, it was always not very reassuring.

"Quenching and smashing the spirits should be placed in the key points. This one is refining, and the help to me should be great. Even before it is inconvenient to summon the spirit of the Moon Wing, this thing can be used as a killer.

Just quenching this dispersion, the request is really too high... Herbs are second, I also found some on the third floor of Lushan City, now only three kinds.

It is comparable to the animal bones that are dusty, but there is only one piece. Su Ming picked up the black bone in the material, which was very cold and cold in his hand.

"However, although it is the bone of a powerful beast that is dusty, but there is no other time requirement, it is not a beast to kill the bones. So, although there are not many such bones, But should be able to buy it."

"In addition to these, we still need to find a person who will die. Although this person has not been repaired, it is so difficult to find the materials that are refining this. The better... I don’t know if I can find the kind of dying person who is going to be dusty, and the tempered spirit will be expressed, and how will it behave "... Su Ming’s eyes flash, but he soon turns into a sigh, he knows I have some whimsy, which is simply impossible.

"As for quenching this scatter, you can't use fire, but you need corpse to refine. The source of this corpse has also been thought of. The Pu'er people cultivated dead air, and they must have stored a strong corpse for cultivation." When Ming thought about it, he pressed the matter down. After all, he was tempered and squandered. There are still many materials that are not ready for completion.

"Now the repair has been restored, it is necessary to use the mountain spirit to improve the repair." Su Ming took a deep breath, in this crack hole, although the rain outside the sky, but there is a burst of fire filled the hole that hot from Su Ming's right hand, slow Slowly ignited flames and several herbs inside.

The boring alchemy, silently swallowing the mountains and mountains, scattered into the blood after the dissipated in Hugh, the whole body in the operation, so that the blood line is in a steady state, slowly increasing.

Calm in the deep mountains of this rain forest, Su Ming began to seldom go out, and the whole day is like a closed life. Time passes slowly, and the blink of an eye is half a month.

In the past two months, Su Ming has never walked out of the hole. He has enough herbs to refine Shan Lingsan. In this half-month, the blood line in his rest has increased from 243 to 244. Nineteen.

The speed of practice is not fast or slow, but it is stable, and every time there are a few more blood lines, Su Ming will stop slightly. After the heart is manipulated and rounded, he will proceed again.

As a result, although the bloodline has not increased much, Su Ming’s strength has increased.

When he was silent, he was more silent. At this moment, if he was seen by the people of Wushan, he would be embarrassed for a while. Some people could not recognize it at a glance. His appearance not only changed, but more importantly, the atmosphere of the whole person. He used to be very different.

It is a metamorphosis, a kind of growth.

On his face, there is a thin scar, parallel to the eyes, **** wide from the eye, the scar can be healed, but Su Ming does not want.

He always had a scar on his face, and in the dark hole, he looked at the darkness silently.

On the day after half a month, Su Ming sat in the crack hole, swallowed the mountain spirit, and ran the blood inside the body, melted it and absorbed it. His ear, a familiar voice came from the outside. .

"Predecessors...predecessors..."

Su Ming didn't immediately pay attention to it, but after a few hours, when the sky outside was dark, after the moonlight appeared, the mountain spirits in his body were all absorbed, and then slowly opened his eyes, his eyes calmly rose. Put on the animal skin coat that covered the whole body and walked out slowly.

In the depths of the rain forest, the distance from the sound of Fang Mu’s call is not too far away. The sky rain is still the same, but it is a lot smaller, and it turns into a shackle, making the surrounding area damp.

Su Ming stood next to a large lining, his eyes swept across the four, here is his choice, cautious Su Ming, only when he first met with Fang Mu, he went forward, the rest of the time, It was after he found a land that felt safe and let Fang Mu come.

Doing so can provide some protection against the pitfalls that may not exist.

His eyes were recovered from the surroundings, and Su Ming’s right hand was lifted in front of the wave, and immediately the invisible moon hunter spread out, surrounded by the surrounding, but also let the moonlight here, seemingly invisible more.

"Fangmu, come here!" After doing all this, Su Ming slowly opened his mouth, his voice was not big, but with the power of penetration, he went back to dàng.

The words came out, Su Ming stood there quietly, hidden in the darkness, motionless.

The time was not long, and the sound of screaming came, but I saw a figure in the rain forest. There was a figure running fast. It was Fang Mu. He was already familiar with Su Ming’s mystery and habits. He found him here along the sound. It was not difficult. After he appeared, he panted and looked at Su Ming, who was standing in the darkness. As he looked, Su Ming seemed to merge with this dark night and could only see the blurred outline.

"Fangmu sees the ink predecessors." Fang Mu quickly clenched his fists, and after bowing to Su Ming, he took off a large bag that was squatting behind him, put it aside and opened it, and pulled out many Luoyun leaves inside.

Su Ming's gaze swept over the bag, and his right hand lifted up to the tree next to him. The lining immediately vibrated, and the upper lining peeled off. During the stroke of Su Ming's fingers, there were three kinds of herbal patterns. The trunk was drawn.

"If you can find these three herbs, you can get three healing treatments for any one strain. If you can get them all and pay enough price, your injury, I may be sure to eradicate!" Su Ming slowly opened .

Fang Mu's body, God did not have an abnormality, but the heart is suddenly nervous, this tension is not because of fear, but ji move, if it is changed for the first time he met Su Ming, the other party He said that he would not believe it, but now, in the heart of Fang Mu, for Su Ming’s words, it is the component of belief that occupies the majority.

"Predecessors don't want to play me. I understand that I have been planted with a savage technique. Even Dad and the savage can't be driven out. I can only slowly suppress it. It is too difficult to get rid of the roots, unless the seniors can find it. At that time, I killed people and killed them." Fang Mu was silent for a moment, making a calm smile.

"You come forward." Su Ming was silent for a moment, a plain opening.

Fang Mu’s heart trembled again, and he walked over without hesitation. As soon as he approached Su Ming, Su Ming immediately raised his right hand and grabbed it on Fang’s shoulder. A cold meaning followed him. Hand, passed into the square wood 〖body〗.

This cold, revealing a cold, so that Fang Mu body shocked, but this chill has just passed, but it turned into a fiery hot, in his 〖body〗 seems to have a spirit xing general walk.

I haven't waited for Fang Mu's detailed feelings. Su Ming has already raised his hand. Fang Mu knows that the other party is quirky. He does not want others to be close to his body. He quickly stepped back and looked at Su Ming.

"I don't have full control, only 70%." Su Ming said quietly.

"Seventy percent..." Fang Mu took a deep breath, and the gods sèlu decisively, nodded, looked at the three herbs that were lined up, and kept them in mind.

"In addition, you still need to find two bones, which must be the bones of the beast that is the dust." Su Ming said slowly.

Fangmu did not ask Su Ming for the use of these materials. Instead, he nodded and remembered that after seeing Su Ming’s words, he seemed to end this meeting. Immediately, he was respectful and shook his fist toward Su Ming.

"Predecessors, Fang Mu came here before, my father had a shackle, let me bring a thing to the predecessors, but also the seniors must accept." Fang Mu said, take a black bell from his arms, in Su Ming Crushing in front of him, but seeing a misty haze, after a moment of dispersal, Lu out a wooden box.

The wooden box looked very ordinary and was handed over by the wooden hands.

Fang Mu is also very curious, what is in this wooden box, this is when he came here, his father suddenly appeared, gave him this thing, let him under the protection of several ethnic groups, in the rain forest and Su The things submitted when you meet.

"Open it." Su Ming's eyes fell on the wooden box, for the scene after the black sè bell broke, quite surprised, but there is no obvious lu.

Fangmu Wenyan immediately opened the wooden box, and after a glance, he suddenly stunned. In the wooden box, there was a bone knife. The bone knife dissipated chill, and there was a red line looming in it. It was Su Ming. Used to exchange things in the city of Lushan.

Looking at this knife, Su Ming God sè as usual, his right hand raised the void and grabbed it. This bone knife flew up and was taken by Su Ming.

"Go back and thank you for your father." Su Ming took the returned bone knife and took the bag of Luo Yunye. The body floated back and disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Mu is quite puzzled. He knows this knife, but he doesn't understand it. He clearly said that he had sent it out, why he would appear in the hands of Abba, and let him send it again. (!