Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind from the cold 377 chapter scorpion sound? (second more)

Three days passed quickly. Three days later, the vortex of this three-legged mountain range disappeared. It looked like the usual, still the poor mountain.

Su Ming also returned to the cave house that he opened up. He used the mountain stone as the gate of the Dongfu, and with the help of the force of the formation, he made the Dongfu safer, and he began preparations for living here for a long time.

In one of the stone chambers, Su Ming raised his right hand and waved forward. The body of the barbarian old man suddenly appeared in the center of the stone room.

The old man still can't move, lying there, his eyes closed, but his mind is sober, and the hatred for Su Ming is already awkward, but he will make Su Ming Linger with any chance!

But Su Ming will not give him this opportunity to take out the old man's body and put it in the stone room. Su Ming stepped forward and his eyes swept over the old man. His right hand suddenly lifted up and slammed on the old man's legs. On the knees.

The cicada echoed, and the old man’s knees suddenly shattered. Su Ming did not stop and clicked on the person’s arm joints until the old man’s body joints were crushed.

Although the old man can't move, but the severe pain is still spread throughout his body, let him open his eyes sharply, staring at Su Ming, if his body is repaired to be solidified, what will be said at the moment Su Mingsheng was born to death.

"This is the price of your pursuit of me." Su Ming looks indifferent, his right hand raised his eyebrows, and the little sword was in his hand, and traced along the old man's arm.

Immediately, the blood flowed out, but Su Ming’s move did not stop, but the blood marks were drawn on the limbs of the old man.

"If you really come here, then I will wait for your deity to come here." Su Ming sneered, released some swords and took some herbs from the storage bag and placed them in the wounds of the old limbs.

At the same time, several strains were taken and planted on the joints of the person. These herbs are needed for refining the spirits. They do not serve the healing, but after touching the blood, the roots are Spread immediately, follow the old man's flesh and blood, absorb its vitality and flesh and blood.

Su Ming has done this kind of thing many times, no one can bear the pain, but the old man, despite his body shaking, but his eyes are unchanged, still staring at Su Ming, as if to be Su Ming, Keep in mind.

The kind of vicious eyes, the kind of look that completely ignored the pain, was the first time Su Ming met.

"It’s not the sorrowful soul after the death of the sacrifice of the bones. This kind of state of mind makes Su Mou admire. If you are defeated by greed and have confidence, you can have a certain kill on the Soviet Union. Chasing." Su Ming calmly opened and planted a strain of herbal medicine.

"But unfortunately..." Su Ming shook his head, and the right hand took a storage bag. He immediately flew out two sacred spirits and floated on the forehead of the old man, making the old man’s eyes seem to be sucked out. The spirit is scattered.

Su Ming stunned a bit, but still a little uneasy, once again took out a smashing spirit, so that all three of the spirits scattered on the body of the old man, this is to let go of the heart.

"You cultivate it to be strong. If I have the power of the gods, I will die in your hands." Su Ming’s right hand was caught in the void, and the blue light sword flew again, and he was caught in his hand. The sword stabbed into the vulgarity of the wound in the right arm of the old man. Under the slightest pick, the old man's body trembled fiercely, and the entire right arm suddenly softened.

The ribs of his right arm have been picked up by Su Ming. In the same way, Su Ming took the old man’s left hand and the ribs of his legs, and in a few places where the blood flowed, opened the wound and made the blood suddenly. A large amount of outflows permeated the ground of the stone room.

"However, the ribs of your hands and feet were picked up by me. The whole body's blood was placed by me, while the herbs were absorbed. Your soul and my dementors were sucked away.

In this case, even if you repaired it, I think you can still play a few! Su Ming stood up and snorted, his words were heard by the old man, and his eyes were still sinister and did not change at all.

"Xiaohong, he will pick up his tendons every day, and let the whole body let go of the blood." Su Ming walked out of the stone room and said to the fire that always seemed to be next to him.

The fire was so excited that he nodded his head and nodded, staring at the old man.

"It’s a pity to refine this person into a singer, and it’s a pity that the Soul Witch is good at it. This kind of technique is similar to the refining of the spirit. Maybe I can experiment and see if Can't make this person into that kind of jealousy." Su Ming thought of the way the soul boy lost his head and still survived.

In the middle of the sinking, Su Ming came to another stone room, and his right hand was placed on the storage bag. Immediately, the yellow light flashed, and a huge tripod appeared in the stone room.

This tripod is the largest part of the stone room. The stone room is still specially opened by Su Ming. It is much larger than other stone rooms, just to store this tripod.

After the drug was placed here, a sense of vicissitudes suddenly filled the stone room.

Looking at this tripod, Su Ming breathes a little rush. He knows that there is a medicine stone that is being refined in this trip. What kind of value is there for the medicine stone in it? He has speculation and desire.

"This may be a very rare stove, containing the medicine of the years, the millennium of quenching, I do not know what the medicine stone will become." Su Ming muttered, hands on it, the spread of knowledge Immediately, this trip was shocked, and there were distortions around it, such as invisible burning.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, holding a small sword around the trip, and piercing the rock wall from time to time, so that the force of the heavens and the earth outside can enter this place, and immediately the strength of the heaven and earth in his cave, Suddenly, a large part of it was attracted, and it was absorbed around the drug, and was absorbed by it to nourish its inner stone.

This medicine Ding Suming has been in existence for some time, but it has not been comfortable to continue to temper, and now he intends to live in this cave for a long time, this took out the tripod and began to quench.

He has great expectations for the medicine in this medicine, because it is unknown, so this feeling is constantly being tempered, and it is getting stronger.

Looking at this medicine for a long while, Su Ming just quit this stone room, sitting cross-legged in the central hall of the Dongfu, surrounded by a year of silence, looking up to see the top of the rock wall with countless holes, the moonlight from where it came from .

This kind of design, Su Ming is not the first time to do it. At this moment, looking up at the small holes in the bright moon watching the sky, Su Ming has a kind of shackles.

Because in the Dongfu of Wushan, he also looked up and looked at the moonlight.

There is also a little red companion around, like the current fire, leaning against the wall not far away, grabbing it in the hair of the body.

"Osan, I will go back!" Su Ming looked at the bright moon. After a long time, he muttered to himself. At this moment, he was not the same as when he first came to Nanchen, and he didn’t know it in a strange place. The feeling of being taken is no longer there.

He seems to get used to getting along with himself, getting used to this kind of loneliness in the middle of the night, in his own cave house, meditating on the knees.

Su Ming bowed his head and closed his eyes for a moment.

After his mood was completely calmed down, Su Ming’s body suddenly had a bell echoing, but he saw a layer of light lingering outside his body. After slamming it out, he looked far away, as Su Ming’s body had A bell-shaped hood was morphed out.

It was illusory, but it slowly solidified. After half a column of incense, Su Ming raised his right hand and pulled out a print. When he pushed forward, the bell-shaped cover outside his body slowly drifted forward. Through the body of Su Ming, he appeared in front of his body and turned into a mountain bell.

The faint light flashed in it, and immediately the strange stick snake flew out of the bell. He swirled in the cave, almost the moment it appeared. The fire looked up, the look was vigilant, and the fangs were low. It seems to be demonstrating.

The snake that turned into a black thread swayed and went straight to the fire, causing the fire to grab the stick and dance around fast, and the body leaped and screamed.

The stick snake has the brand of Su Ming. It is known that this thing is just playing, it will not hurt the fire, and the body has slowly recovered at this moment. The speed and strength of the body is comparable to the barbarian in the middle of the sacrifice. In the meantime, there will be no trauma, so I will not pay attention to it, but look at the mountain bell.

This clock is a treasure, but unfortunately Su Ming can not play all the power, the nine heads on it, only occupied four. The power that can be demonstrated, in addition to protection, only its own bells shock and enemies.

At this moment, Su Mingxiu is a big ad, and he is ready to refine the mountain clock to see if he can use this power to play more.

Su Ming blinked, his right hand raised his cockroach and pointed at the mountain bell.

"Nine Infant South Huangtong!" Su Ming’s words were everywhere. With the moment of his slap in the face, this mountain clock immediately had a humming sound, and the bursts of bells echoed in the cave, which was even more penetrating. Going out, echoing in the mountains.

At this moment, outside Su Ming’s Dongfu Mountain Range, there are seven Changhong whistling from the north. The old man in front of Changhong is an old man. The old man’s pointed monkey is wearing a big red robe, his face is gloomy, his speed is not slow, his body is more There is a suffocating air.

Seeing its cultivation, it is also the extent of the central witch, and it is still the peak of the central witch.

As for the six people behind him, two of them are also the central witch, and the other ones are the beginnings of Wu Qifeng.

During the galloping of the seven people, the old man who was the first one saw the Dongfu Mountain where Su Ming was in the air, and snorted. As he approached, he was about to fall from the air. Suddenly, he heard that. From the mountains, the bells came out.

The bell swelled up and fell into the ear of the old man, but it was a shock that made his heart violent. He took a few steps and squinted, looking at the mountains below and taking a deep breath.

"He ***, this is the sound of scorpion!" The old man had not waited for an opening, and he was a big man behind him.

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