MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 11 Su Ming’s Wrath

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Su Ming thought for a long time, and he still couldn't figure out the role of the dust. In his memory, there is only a method of refining, and there is no specific effect.

Until the afternoon, when the sun was burning, Su Ming hesitated and left the place.

All the way to gallop, and the monkey returned to his quenching place, the monkey did not stay here for too long, came back and ran out.

Outside that, Su Ming greeted the mountain wind, and the whole person leaned against the wall halfway, holding the blue medicine stone in his hand and thinking hard.

"What is the role of ... the internal service is invalid, the external use is also invalid..." He frowned, and finally made the medicine stone, but he could not find its role, which made Su Ming feel more than a month before. I wasted the same.

He stared at the stone and slammed his teeth.

"But, everything needs to be tried by myself! I will swallow this personal experience!" Su Ming's character has decisiveness. At this moment, he decided not to hesitate to put the dust in his hand into the mouth immediately.

The entrance of the medicine stone was instant, and a strong medicinal fragrance filled the mouth of Su Ming. It seemed that a heat flow poured into his body, but it quickly dissipated, and there was not much feeling.

Su Mingzhen was there, and quickly meditation tried to condense the blood, but it was not the same as usual, there is still the feeling that the blood is not enough.

He grabbed his hair and was full of annoyance. This time he really realized that he had been wasted for more than a month.

"Impossible, there must be other functions!" Su Ming, although disappointed, did not give up, but no matter how he pondered, there is still no clue, only a long sigh, a smile.

After a long while, the red shadow of the little monkeys came from the flash of the mountain, and soon he was close to Su Ming. He jumped a few times in front of him and threw a lot of wild fruits and left again.

Su Ming sighed, and at this moment his stomach was empty, he took the wild fruit and continued to think and ate.

One, two, three...

Unconsciously, Su Ming hit a full, spit out the core, touched the stomach, and thought again, looking down at the remaining fruit, and when he was about to recover, he suddenly saw the whole person.

"Full? Hey!!" Su Ming looked straight at the wild fruits, and immediately counted the cores of the spit, a total of fifteen.

He faintly felt that he had caught something, and his heart was beating.

"I liked to eat this wild fruit since I was a child. I have been collecting it for many years. But I don't like to eat too much every time. In the past, I used to eat 18 or 9 and I will feel full and full...

But just now, I just ate 15 and I was full! Is my food consumption small? Or... related to other things! Su Ming licked his lips. He remembered that he had swallowed a piece of dust before.

"Is this clean dust a medicine that can replace food?" Su Ming said.

"Or, this dust can increase the effect of it...!" Su Ming’s heart screamed, and he took a deep breath. He had already racked his brains for this effect, but there was no The clues, now I feel like I have caught something, and whether it is ridiculous, I immediately turned back into the small hole and quickly entered my quenching place.

He remembered that there was not much left Wulong, which was more precious. It could not be obtained without rain, so he remained unwilling to drink the rest.

Quickly returned to the quenched cave, Su Ming found the vial containing a few drops of oolong from the compilation, and did not hesitate to open it, immediately put it on the mouth and drank it.

For Wulong, Su Ming is very familiar with it. After a few drops into the abdomen, there is a chill of coolness. It flows through his body and gradually merges into the blood.

But at this moment, suddenly the coolness of these oolong scorpions has increased a little strangely, roughly about a dozen more appearances, seemingly not much, but Su Ming is very clear.

After the coolness of the Juanjuan and its blood, it turned into a boiling, so that when it was running blood, four blood lines appeared on the body, emitting a **** glow.

For a long time, Su Ming opened his eyes, long breath out a sigh of breath, eyes revealing the color of excitement.

"Sure enough! This kind of dust is not effective if taken alone, but if it is taken with other things, it can increase its original effect, seemingly simple, but actually extremely extraordinary!" Su Ming spirit Vibration, this quenching technique now gives him great motivation.

"On the door where the quenching method was obtained, there were fifteen small holes. Obviously, I needed to put in fifteen such medicine stones, but at the moment my medicine stone is not enough for me to take it..." Su Ming slightly sinks and hesitates. After a while, I decided to go on slowly.

Making up his mind, he got up and rushed to the side of the rush, and began to use the rest of the herbs to continue to quench.

In addition to quenching, he even let the monkeys go out to find herbs, collect the grasses that he remembers every time in his memory, and then smash them into juices and drink them in the way of the tribe. The dust is scattered, and as a result, the speed of its practice has increased a little.

Time flies, and it is two months. In the past two months, Su Ming has barely gone out. This fire cave has become his second home, and the existence here is not easy to be discovered, so that Su Ming can be here. Reassuring practice.

In two months, he refines a lot of dust, and with the medicinal juice that increases blood gas, he gradually puts a fifth blood line on his body.

Even the sixth blood line is looming, as if it continues, it will not be long before it can be fully achieved.

At the moment, it is winter outside, and the rest of the mountains are covered with snow. Only the black peaks around the snow, the snow has not been settled, but this has made the place covered with fog. From a distance, it is very Bizarre.

If an outsider arrives for the first time, he will be very interested in this place. For Su Ming, he grew up in the neighborhood and has long been accustomed to the singularity of this peak.

On this day, Su Ming’s knees were full of blood on his body, and the five thin lines lingered on his body, as if he had life, it looked amazing.

The blood was continually scattered. Su Ming’s body was filled with sweat and his body shivered slightly, but his expression was full of perseverance. This is his third attempt to gather the sixth article in the past two months. Blood line, once the line is successfully condensed, he can become the second layer of the clotting.

The most important thing is that he will be able to display the first martial arts of this life, a technique belonging to their tribe, called philanthropy!

The sorcerer's sorcerer, this technique is not to be used out of thin air, but to the body of the beast that has just died. Through the bloodline of the self-condensed blood, to feel the spirit of the dead beast, after extracting it, you can increase your part for a short time. ability.

After mastering the savage technique, it can be called a barbarian, and it will have obvious differences with other ethnic groups.

For a long time, Su Ming's body was shocked, and the blood around him gradually dissipated. The five blood lines on his skin gradually disappeared, condensing the sixth blood line and failing again.

Su Ming vomited a deep breath, silenced for a while, took out some medicinal juice, and ate it again with the dust, and restarted another practice.

Time passed by, and it was a month in a blink of an eye. The entire Wulong Mountain was covered with thick snow. Even the black peak was thicker, and even the heat seemed to have Signs of dispersal.

The coldest time of the year has arrived.

But for Su Ming, at this time, it is his most critical time. After his unremitting efforts and adding enough herbs and dust, Su Ming’s cultivation in this coagulation environment is extremely fast. The sixth bloodline has already taken shape and is at an important time to be condensed.

The monkey is not willing to go out this winter. It has a red hair and is too conspicuous on the white snow, so it will be quiet when it is not in winter.

At this moment, he was kneeling beside Su Ming, while he was mad at him, while his eyes were watching and watching Su Ming, but at this moment, it suddenly turned back suddenly, his eyes were sharp and his ears moved a few times.

Hidden, there are some voices coming from outside...

"Desperate, you said that Tianyancao, was born here? We have been looking for a long time, have not found, have you made a mistake?" It was a cold voice, falling in the ear of the monkey, let it body A trembling.

"It shouldn't. I remember that when I saw it, I was still a seedling, so I hid a savage technique nearby. Now I think the days are ripe. I want to know that these people are ordinary people collecting herbs. They can't. See my savage." The answer, the voice is slightly sharp.

"Then look for it faster. If there is such a rock in the sky, it may allow me to break through the third floor quickly and step into the realm of the fourth floor. As for you, you should also be able to enter the third floor."

"Don't worry, it should be here, I can feel the sensitivity of the savage technique still... If you can reach the fourth floor, you can enter the Montenegro hunting team. I heard that this time the prey is Agong personally. The number of ... can be grabbed, but it is their own."

The voices of the two people are getting closer and closer, and it sounds like they are outside. They don’t dare to breathe in the nervous atmosphere of the monkey. It can faintly feel the two outside, which can pose a great threat to it.

It looked back and forth to Su Ming, but Su Ming was closed, his body was slightly trembling, his body was brighter and brighter, and the sixth blood line seemed to be completely solidified at any time.

But it is at this time!

"Found it!! Hey? Look here, there is a hole, but a little small!"

"Yes, it is Tianyancao! As for this hole... It used to be a place of fire. It is hot around the hole. It should be empty inside. Since it is here, let’s go and see it, the hole in the area, but also It’s hard to live with me.” The voices of the two men came, and the content of the words made the monkey’s face change.

It was anxiously fiercely biting his teeth. After looking back at Su Ming, his teeth turned into a red shadow and rushed directly into the small hole in the exit, and went straight along the hole.

The outside world immediately heard the exclamation and excitement.

"It's a fire, it's still a larva, haha!!"

"Here is where it shelters from the cold, grab it, its blood is my big supplement, and the fur can be dedicated to the grandfather!"

With a scream of screams, the sound outside was gradually gone, but in this cave, Su Ming was distorted and trembled fiercely.

"You... find death..." Su Ming looked up and gave a cry of anger.

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