Pursuit of the Truth

Hesitated for a moment, Su Ming looked at the leather account that had the light of the fire, and eventually did not go, but in the moonlight and falling snow, returned to his own leather account.

Xu is not returning for a few days, the leather account is very cold, and the exhalation can become a white mist, so that even if you look at it, you will feel the coldness here.

The lonely leather account, without the slightest warmth, is completely different from Su Ming’s feeling at Lei Chen’s home.

Su Ming was silent, found some firewood branches, took out the fire, and a person silently rose in the lonely house. Even though the night was cold, he relied on the third layer of gas in the body. Blood can resist, but he doesn't know why. He always feels that this family lacks something he can't tell.

With a sigh, Su Ming ignited the firewood, and the fire gradually spread out, with a warmth, so that the coldness in the leather account spread out around.

Sitting next to the fire, Su Ming looked at the beating fire, could not help but start to stay. He was very envious of Lei Chen since he was a child, envious of Bei Ling, envious of Dust Xin, because they have a home, there are Abba and Ama.

Although Agong is very good at Su Ming, as a tribal man, he needs to spend a lot of time on guarding and helping the people. At a very young age, Su Ming learned to be independent and learned to be alone. Learned to be alone.

It was snowing outside, big, and more sobbing, the wind whirls, and the sound of the leather account blew, and sometimes there were so few hurricanes coming in, causing the flame to sway.

Su Ming, who was reflected by the fire, hugged his knees and looked at the fire. For a long time, for a long time, he sighed.

"Agong said that I am a child who came here... Then my grandmother and abba, what are you still..." Su Ming’s look faded, such a mood, which has been hidden deep and deep by him over the years, he I don't want others to see my loneliness, I always cover everything with a smile.

However, in this snowy night, after going to Lei Chen’s home, I felt the warmth there and then returned to my own icy leather account, but I couldn’t hide it anymore.

"Bai Ling's father and grandmother are no longer around, don't know that she is now resting, or just beside me at the fire, thinking..." Su Ming muttered, Bai Ling appeared in his mind. The figure and the silver bell-like laughter.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt that he had a strange feeling about the white spirit. This may be related to his beauty, but it is not the point.

The point is that Su Ming feels the same as herself, and is deeply hidden in the smile and the loneliness.

As time went by, the warmth of the fire in the leather account became more and more intense, making the cold like all scattered, condensed on the leather account, forming a drop of water drops.

The warmth of this leather account seems to be integrated into Su Ming's heart, so that his lonely feeling seems to have signs of fading, but at this time, like the sky is not willing, suddenly a strong wind whistling, from the outside of the tribe The heavens and the earth swept with a lot of snow, and the wind was very strong. It was blown in the tribe, like an invisible big hand.

Su Ming’s leather account, the sound of the cockroach immediately became louder, and even the door of the leather account was slammed open, and the cold wind with a whimpering voice immediately filled the leather account, which contained snow. Falling on the fire made the fire seem to be a struggling sound, and it quickly went out.

Su Ming looked up and looked at the door that was shaking in the wind. He watched the warmth of the leather account disappearing in an instant. He stood up silently, walked out of the leather account, stood in the snow, looked up and looked up. sky.

The heaven and earth swept by the snow, there was a round of obscured moon.

Looking at the moon, Su Ming remembered the moon wing, remembered the savage tribe, the skeleton he saw, and the handwriting that the cheekbones had before his death.

"Women's savage desires, the side of the poor side, the fire and the blood, read the burning of the celestial, read the burning blasphemy... If the fire is out of the clouds, the sky between the heavens and the earth... then meditation, blood and fire, nine extreme, One is the law, burning the fire and worshiping the nine, and worshipping the fire!"

Su Ming murmured, these words have appeared in his mind many times, he is always pondering, but always feels something faint.

"The husband and the savage desire, the savage desire here can be understood, nothing more than a pretty desire, express some bad things, and the husband... who is who said... is that bones self-telling... It’s not like.” In the snow, Su Ming simply sat outside the leather account. In his opinion, the inside and outside of the leather account were all the same, without warmth.

Fortunately, there is a whimpering wind outside, and the moon can be seen.

"Whose, who is... I don't understand. Then the poor side of the side, the fire and the blood, read the burning of the sky, read the burning... This sentence seems to express a picture, like if you can put the fire into the blood, Then the mind can move, but it can burn the sky..." Su Ming looked at the light, in this snow, watching the moon in the sky, pondering.

"If the fire is coming out of the clouds, the sky is between the heavens and the earth... Ah Gong said that the sun is yang and the moon is yin. This is very reasonable. During the daytime, the metropolis feels warm, and under the moonlight, it is often cool.

Firemoon, what is it... The color of the fire is red, is this the red moon, the blood moon? Su Ming frowned and could not understand.

"At that time, meditation, blood and fire, nine for the pole, one for the law, burning a fire, nine worship, into the fire of the passage ... This sentence, it seems to be a certain action ... worship the fire... Su Ming looked at the moon in the sky, and suddenly there was lightning in his mind, which made his eyes bright and bright.

"Is not... what these words say is a mandarin!" Su Ming breathed a little rush, he took a deep breath, and after careful analysis in his mind, he felt more and more within these few words. Contains a savage technique!

"On the side of the poor side, the rest of the fire and blood, read the burning of the celestial, read the burning, this sentence is the effect and power of this savage!

At that time, meditation, blood and fire, nine for the pole, one for the law, burning the fire nine worship, into the fire of the pass, this sentence is how this cultivation is how to practice!

That's right, it should be like this. As for the sentence, if the fire is coming out of the clouds, between the heavens and the earth, what this expression expresses is the premise of practicing this savage! ”

The spirit of Su Ming was alive, which made him contemplative words for a few days. Now, with such an analysis, he immediately became clear, but after a while, his brows wrinkled again.

"It's still not right. The premise of cultivating this savage technique is only necessary for the fire to come out of the cloud, but now it is not... Is it necessary to wait a few years, when the **** moon appears once again, can it be practiced?" Until the moon in the sky was gradually replaced by the light of the sky, until the early morning, Su Ming never thought of how to practice.

With a sigh, Su Ming stood up and took a look at the body. When the early morning people gradually got out of the leather account and started a new day of work, Su Ming walked out of the tribe.

"The requirements for the fourth layer of the coagulation environment are twenty-five blood lines. Now I am only eleven, I need to hurry to practice, and that mountain spirit is scattered. I don’t know how it works after refining. I hope this is for me. The practice is helpful.” Su Ming’s body galloped away in the forest. After repairing to the third layer of coagulation, his speed was much faster than before.

At noon, he came to the black Yanfeng, several jumps, crawling toward the cave, climbing to half, Su Ming smiled on his face, he faintly heard the voice of Xiaohong, looked up, but Seeing at the mouth of the cave, a group of fiery red figures were lying there leisurely, grabbing the wild fruit with both hands and squatting, while squatting, turning their eyes around.

When Su Ming looked at it, Xiao Hong also saw Su Ming, his eyes brightened, he threw a half of the wild fruit, got up and jumped, and ran toward Su Ming, and climbed to the back of Su Ming. On, an exclamation of excitement.

Su Ming’s face showed a happy smile and continued to climb. It didn’t take long for him to come out of the cave. He took a deep breath and went into the entrance with the monkey.

Time is in this calmness. In the past day, Su Ming once again restored the life that was immersed in quenching and practice in the months before, even in the night, watching the moon in the sky and thinking about the fire moon. The words of the cloud.

Even for the convenience of observing the moon, he spent a lot of effort on the rock wall of his quenching cave, and opened up several hollow holes, so that even if he was sitting in the cave, he could follow the few when he looked up. A small hole to see the moon outside.

The muffled sound that often came from inside the cave, gradually disappeared a few days later, and the mountain spirit was scattered. Finally, seven days after Su Ming returned to the cave, he was refining it.

This is a dark blue medicine stone. The medicinal fragrance is not strong, but it is smelled by the nose, but it will have the illusion of breathing like a mountain breeze. There is also a feeling that can't be said to flow inside and outside the body.

"Shan Ling San." Su Mingying on the mountain wall outside the cave, facing the setting sun, looking at the medicine stone in his hand, the refining of this medicine seems to him a lot more difficult than the dust, the probability of failure Extremely high.

The Luo Yunye bought by Su Ming, now used most of it, only made two. As a result, Su Ming is reluctant to use one of them to test its medicinal properties.

"It should not be a poisonous stone..." Su Ming smelled the aroma of the medicine stone, carefully observed it for a long time, judging according to his experience, gradually, the day was dark, the sky was dark, Su Ming was decisive, holding this medicine stone , put it in your mouth.

The medicine stone was different from the dust. The entrance was not changed. Su Ming browed and bitten hard. He crushed the stone and swallowed it.

After waiting for a moment, there was no feeling in the body. Su Ming touched his stomach and waited for a while. He even got up and returned to the cave to run the blood in the body. It was still the same as usual. It was no different.

"Weird..." Su Ming confessed. After a long while, his eyes flashed. He took out a small bottle filled with dust and took out a swallow.

The dust quickly melted in his mouth, and a warmth of the stock suddenly filled his body, but at this moment, suddenly there was an amazing heat from his body, and it broke out!

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