MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 7 shortage!

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With the appearance of the glory, Su Ming clearly felt a huge warm current emerged from the chest, spreading rapidly along his body, and he was filled with his body in a blink of an eye, and at the same time it was with the oolong The coolness is like a fusion, and it is infiltrated into its blood.

A crisp roar sounded in Su Ming's body, and his body trembled violently, and the fourth blood line condensed.

At the same time, a large amount of black dirt was secreted from the pores of Su Ming's body, and there was a smell of stench, but it was gradually dissipated by the wind.

Three bloodlines, you can step into the first layer of the coagulation environment, and now Su Ming, has successfully become the first layer of the clotting environment!

But he always kept his eyes closed, and there was no trace of waking up. As time went by, the blood line on Su Ming's body finally solidified on the fourth article.

Until the next morning, when the little monkey smelled his right paw, and with a smug expression, when he came from a distance, he looked at Su Ming, who was full of black dirt. He squinted and scratched his head. A few laps around Su Ming.

Although it has been wise, but at the moment it is not known what happened, it is very curious to approach a few steps, with the claws want to go up and take a look.

But just in the moment when its claws just touched Su Ming, I saw Su Ming’s faint light flashing again, and it reached the extreme in the blink of an eye, making the glory filled Su Ming’s body and stunned the monkey. Next, it saw Su Ming’s body and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the little monkey, Su Ming was swallowed by the faint light. This scene made it immediately wide-eyed and made a harsh scream. The red shadow flashed to the place where Su Ming disappeared, looking like crazy. But in the end, there is nothing to gain, and there is nowhere to move.

Su Ming didn't know where he was. At the moment, he looked around in confusion. It was covered in a white mist, and he couldn't see too far. He could only see a mountain in front.

He is just waking up now. He remembers that he was on Wulong Mountain before, but he couldn’t understand why he is here today.

His eyes slowly gathered his vigilance. He first looked down at his chest and immediately snorted, and there was no strange black debris on his chest.

"Nothing..." Su Ming was shocked. He looked around again, and he slowly stood up, his face gloomy, with caution, walking toward the foggy peak in front.

The mountain peak is not far away. It seems that it didn't take long for Su Ming to stand under the mountain peak. He looked up and he took a breath.

This is indeed a mountain peak, but there is no vegetation on it, but it is flat in the bareness. There are also many totems carved on it. There are mountains and rivers, there are different animals, there are sky... and there are some handwritings that Su Ming has never seen before. It is full of primitive feelings, like the myth of the wild.

It was almost Su Ming who saw the moment of the carving of the mountain peak. A burst of sound echoed, but when the mountain came from the middle, there was a gap, like an invisible force to open the mountain.

The gap was narrow, and the end was not seen, and it was placed at the foot of Su Ming.

Su Ming hesitated for a moment, and he gnawed his teeth. Since he came here, he is now unaware of the way out. He doesn’t even know where he is. There is a road ahead, and he can only go on.

In his heart, it is faintly felt that this place should be related to the black pieces, because he clearly remembered the warmth of the fragments.

Walking down the narrow gap into the mountain, Su Ming felt that it had been going for a long time, and the road ahead was slowly expanding. On the surrounding walls, there was also a strange carving. Su Ming could not understand, those carvings. There are herbs painted, and some people who are naked and draped in their heads, in a stranger big pot, slap the herbs.

Looking at these carvings, until at the end of Su Ming's gaze, a door appeared, and outside the door, Su Ming stopped.

The door is also engraved with a total of five herbal patterns, an irregular line of silk, exuding the familiar light of Su Ming, surrounded by the five herbal patterns, into a round shape, will This door is pervasive.

In the center of the door, there are fifteen small holes that are recessed into the hole. It seems to be able to put something in a circular arrangement.

Su Ming frowned, looked at the door carefully, and looked around, then he set his eyes on the five herbs on the door.

"This is... iron core, yes, it is the core."

"This is... like a leaf, it is like a grass..."

"And this is the night branch! I often collect this thing."

"What is this... very familiar..."

"The last one, I have never seen it..." Su Ming recognized the half-sound, hesitated, and did not know whether to push the door forward to see if it could be pushed open.

But when he hesitated, he saw the circular lines of the five kinds of herbs on the stone door, which turned instantly, and the glare flashed fiercely. In Su Ming’s glimpse, the glory emerged from the door. Go out and go straight to Su Ming.

That glory is too fast, Su Ming can not dodge at all, but see a glimmer of light, will cover Su Ming.

At the same time, Su Ming’s mind immediately had a lot of memories that did not belong to him. Those memories were like pictures, and they seemed to be forced into the darkness, making Su Ming’s head uncomfortable.

In those pictures, there is an illusory figure, just like the one on the sculpture, throwing herbs into a strange big pot, the movement is extremely skilled, every time it is thrown out, it will be smelled in the nose, but The look was dignified, and sometimes the right hand raised a wave, and there was a flame coming out of the air, covering the cauldron.

The process is extremely complicated, and even the strength of the flame is under control. This scene has never been seen by Su Ming. In the tribe, it is not so troublesome. Most of the herbs are eaten directly, and at most, they are formed. Juice, mixed with other herbs to increase the effect.

He was unknowingly immersed in the memory of this scene, until a long time, the illusory shadow of the right hand to the cauldron.

Immediately the flame outside the pot disappeared, and the man opened the strange lid. Su Ming immediately saw that there were three cyan-sized cyan-sized objects in the big pot.

Although it is only a memory picture in the mind, Su Ming is faintly smelling a fragrant scent, and he is staring at the three round objects. The whole person is like a thunder bombardment, completely stunned.

He refines the herbs from an early age and can see the quality at a glance. He looks at the round things that he has never seen before, which makes him unimaginable.

The faint light that wraps around his body is now scattered, returning to the door and calming down, so that the numerous rounded lines on the door are still.

In the moment when the glory left, Su Ming saw a flower in front of him. The whole person seemed to be moved by a strange force. When his eyes were clear, a red shadow rushed with a pleasant cheer.

The red shadow is the little monkey. It jumped and jumped on Su Ming at the moment. Before the disappearance of Su Ming, it was very fearful. At this moment, seeing Su Ming coming back, he was very happy.

Su Ming stunned and immediately looked around and found himself returning to the stone platform on the Wulong Mountain. He bowed his head and saw the debris that disappeared in his chest.

"All this must be related to this thing. When I repaired the first layer of the coagulation environment, I touched it. So what happened before... Look at Xiaohong’s appearance. I was not dreaming before, but The whole body really entered that place... What is the origin of this thing... Why is it here..." Su Ming sinks into it, can't help but think of the extra memory in his mind.

"Quenching method...medicine stone..." For a long time, Su Ming muttered the name of the various methods of refining that I had seen in the memory of my mind.

"Clean dust ..." This is the name of the medicine stone, also in the memory of Su Ming's brain.

Su Mingkou whispered in the middle, and the pattern on the door appeared in his heart. His eyes gradually showed a bright light. Although he did not know where it was, it was obvious that the so-called quenching caused him great interest.

In his view, the practice of barbarians is inseparable from the herbs that supplement the blood, and it takes a lot of food to make itself stronger and stronger. Then the so-called quenching may be great for his practice. help.

"In the tribe, I have never seen such a round medicine stone, even there is no Agong there. Otherwise, I will definitely see it... but this round stone looks good, but I don’t know how it works. ""

"Then the next step is to find the five kinds of herbs... Xiaohong, you have seen these two herbs have not been seen." Su Ming immediately decided to call Xiaohong and pick up the stones. I drew it on the ground in front of it, and after I painted all the two kinds of herbs that he was not sure about, I looked forward to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong fangs looked for a long time and nodded.

Su Ming’s spirit was alive, and he walked a few laps on this stone platform, thinking quickly in his mind.

"Herbal medicine can be found, but the process of refining such a stone is extremely complicated... even need fire... It is very interesting to cook like cooking rice." Su Ming frowned after thinking about it.

He remembered that the cauldron was very unusual. It was not the same as cooking in the tribe. When he was looking for memories in his mind, he knew the quenched pot and had a strange name called the Ding Ding.

"The pot in the tribe should not work... and it needs fire..." Su Ming murmured and looked up, his eyes brightened, looking at the distant peak of Wulongshan, a distant mountain.

The color of the mountain peak is brown, and sometimes there is a thick smoke.

Seek touch, ask for various touches~~~

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