Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 135: Blood Condensation eighth floor!

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"Now it should be safe." Su Ming murmured, put away the black mask, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in meditation. In a few days, under many Southerner Pill, the injuries in Su Ming have healed.

He was silent for a long time, gave up the idea of ​​leaving the place, but lived here, the red grass spread to the surroundings for ten feet, and after completely covering the place, he was hidden.

Time passed slowly, one month, two months, three months ... Until four months later, Su Ming did not go out too far. In this lining hole, silently increased the repair by Mountain Spirit Pill.

In the past few months, he often communicated with He Feng, learned a lot of things, and listened to the experience of He Feng in recent years.

The red grass is still ten feet, although He Feng once told Su Ming that if this grass absorbs enough flesh and blood, the range can be increased, but if the grass is spread out, it will quickly absorb the controller ’s blood The terrifying power of absorption is far beyond humans' ability. The larger the range, the more amazing the absorption. He Feng can't bear it, so it is rarely used.

He also told Su Ming that the grassland that was first transformed by the animal skin had a radius of ten miles, but at that time, except for a limited number of people such as Barbarian-Elder, there was no one in the Handan Department who could bear the absorption force. Almost instantaneously, he will be exhausted and died.

Even Barbarian-Elder and others ca n’t be used for a long time. Until the years passed, the grassland transformed by the animal skin slowly withered, and the tribesmen in Handan gradually became available to more people, but also because the grassland area was reduced. , Only the protection can be changed, and it has no other effect.

However, this makes Su Ming very strange. He has been spreading the red grass for nearly a year, but he has never encountered the matter of absorbing the blood of the controller. However, Su Ming only thought about it without asking He Feng .

The animal skin that turned into this grassland, Su Ming also came up with the origin. This thing was indeed one of the relics of the ancestor of Handan Mountain as he expected, but because of the horror of absorbing blood and blood, let It is difficult for people to accept it, and it is gradually ignored.

And in the ingenious random inquiry of Su Ming, he found something that puzzled him, that is, the moment when the animal skin was spread into red grass, the illusion appeared in his mind, it seems that He Feng never experienced It seems that even before He Feng, the tribesmen of Handan, which has mastered this hide for generations, is all the same as He Feng, otherwise it is impossible not to stay! Some clues.

"If this matter is not concealed by He Feng, then  ... I am concerned with the grassland transformed by this hide," Su Ming ca n’t think of it, only these two answers.

But he was very cautious and didn't go looking for flesh and blood to expand the range of this grassland, but he was interested in the ancestors who sat under the abyss of Handan City.

Within a few months, the blood lines in Su Ming have also increased a lot. This is related to the crisis of Outer World but more is the deep environment of the rainforest. The growing suffocation makes Su Ming The operation of qi and blood is also affected.

The blood lines in his body now have reached more than 370 at the time of operation, which is very close to the eighth floor of Blood Condensation Realm of 399.

However, the effect of Mountain Spirit Pill is also very weak at the moment. According to the analysis of Su Ming, at most supporting yourself by adding about 20 more bloodlines will be completely invalid.

As for the medicinal cauldron formed by the body of He Feng, it has also grown vigorously in the past few months. It has reached the requirements of refining. If it is not even one animal bone and three herbs, you can find the dead refining.

Life in the depths of the rainforest is very calm. Since Su Ming came to this Southern lands, most of the time he has been alone, and has been used to this feeling of loneliness.

Silently Earth Cultivator practiced, until three months passed in this lined hole. On this day, Su Ming crossed his knees and reached 398 bloodlines on his body. He was tightly closed at both eyes and bloody glow glittering at his body. , Almost penetrated this big tree, if not covered with red grass, it can be clearly seen outside.

It did n’t take long. On the body of Su Ming, the 399th bloodline suddenly appeared. After its appearance, a strong breath broke out in the body of Su Ming. Under this breath, he opened Opened his eyes, his eyes calm.

Blood Condensation, the eighth floor.

"Four years ..." Su Ming murmured, since he was sober in Southern lands, it has been four years since then, from the seventh floor of Blood Condensation Realm to the eighth floor, the speed is not fast, most of the time , He is healing.

“Mountain Spirit Pill lost its function when the bloodline was 397 a month ago. This month, I did n’t rely on Mountain Spirit Pill and slowly added two bloodlines, which reached the eighth level of Blood Condensation ... …

The path to practice is indeed difficult. "Su Ming looks with perseverance and feels internal blood qi magnificent.

"After all, the help of medicine stones is limited and cannot be sharpened. The failure of Mountain Spirit Pill may also be a good thing for me. I can avoid too much dependence from now on!

And I still have two drops of Barbarian Blood, these two drops of Barbarian Blood should make my bloodline burst once! After that, we have to find a place where the blood scales are burning together!

I do n’t know how much my bloodline can increase this fifth time ... "For the overbearing bloodfire, Su Ming knows very well. In the past few times, it was almost only doubled. But again, its difficulty and danger are extremely high.

For a moment of silence, Su Ming took a vial from bag of holding and looked at the vial. The coldly indifferent in Su Ming's head melted, revealing softness and recollection.

This small bottle was given to him by grandfather, and it contained two drops of Barbarian Blood from Fengzhen Barbarian-Elder Jing Nan.

Holding the vial, Su Ming closed his eyes, he could n’t help but think of grandfather, the tribe, Lei Chen, Little Red and everything in those days, and on the snow, holding his hand, cleverly smiling Jiao Ying.

"Su Ming, in this snow, if we go down, will we reach the white head all the way ..."

Su Ming shuddered, the scar on his face seemed to be bloodshot, and it became clearer, and it slowly faded for a long time. He opened his eyes, and there was no silence in his eyes, but he returned to calm, but only The calm depth hides the injuries that no one can see.

"It's over ..."

Su Ming lowered his head, opened the vial in his hand, put it in his mouth and drank it. A drop of Barbarian Blood dripped and melted in his mouth. He adjourned the meeting again for the protection of grandfather. He was afraid that he would drink all Barbarian Blood on impulse, so he could only use one drop at a time.

"grandfather, Su Ming is no longer as impulsive as when I was a child ..." Su Ming murmured, running the body's qi and blood to absorb the power of a drop of Barbarian Blood to make his bloodline increase again.

The time passes by day by day, one month, two months ... Soon, it is three noon months.

Three months later, in the early morning of one day, Su Ming put away the red grass under his feet, put the bones of the two bones into bag of holding, and put medicinal cauldron in the same way, and walked out of the lining hole.

He did n’t look back. He walked step by step towards the distance. Every time his footsteps fell, the silt of earth trembles. It seems that the pressure from the body of Su Ming can make the worms inside the silt far away. Avoid.

In a year and a half, Su Ming was reborn, and when he was forced to flee here, he had more than 200 bloodlines, but now, under Mountain Spirit Pill, it has reached 399, after Mountain Spirit Pill expired In these three months, he absorbed all two drops of Barbarian Blood, and now the bloodline ...

"He Feng, how far is the treasure you are talking about." Su Ming walked in the rain forest. Every step took a few feet. He wore a blue gown and walked with many strange insects on the ground. Avoid, even some strange flowers and birds and beasts nearby, are under the pressure of that prestige, and dare not approach.

"Master, it takes about half a month to go from here. That is where I am at cave abode, but it is very secret, and it is very difficult for outsiders to find." In the mind of Su Ming, echo He Feng with respectful The voice, in addition to being respectful and suspicious, seemed to be surprised at the changes in Su Ming's current practice.

Su Ming looked coldly indifferent, and kept silent all the way. After walking silently for a few days, he walked out of the depths of the rainforest. As he walked out, the gas became thinner, and by the end, it had completely dispersed.

He can see the healing cave where he lived not far away.

Xuanlun is not there, Cold Child Fei is no longer there. This rainforest is very big, and the way out is even more accessible. Few people can fully monitor, and most importantly, after He Feng was assimilated by Su Ming ’s imprint, He Feng was in Xuanlun. Su Ming can also be felt with imprint left on Cold Child Fei. If the two are close, he can find out in advance.

If He Feng had listened to Cold Child Fei before, after some calculations, taking advantage of the crisis to Awakened, it would not let Xuanlun catch up, so it would end today.

I was about to walk out of this rainforest and go to the treasure trove mentioned by He Feng. Suddenly Su Ming stepped in. He thought about it, he swayed and got up to a large lining, sat down cross-legged, both eyes Closed, imprint spread out and began to meditate.

He Feng can see the behavior of Su Ming, which is quite puzzling, but he has n’t bothered. For more than half a year, he has been very careful. He feels that Su Ming ’s thoughts are gradually becoming more and more inexplicable. Yes.

Sunrise and sunset, day by day, Su Ming always sits cross-legged there, motionless, as if waiting for something, He Feng is getting more and more curious, I want to ask a few times, but think of the gloomy Su Ming in the past six months, Then he refrained.

Until a month and a half later, in this rain forest, when a sound came from afar, Su Ming opened his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior ... Senior ..."