Beseech The Devil

    Su Ming heard this and his heart was shocked. He faintly understood the relationship between grandfather and the Mang-Elder of the Fengzhen Tribe. It was not as he saw it. There is a possibility that there will be some entanglements between the two.

    It is precisely because of this that in the past years, grandfather did not want to come to Fengzhen, there is some connection with this matter, at the same time, the Man-Elder of Fengzhen Tribe must also be taboo, only the Constitution is clearly only Blood Condensation Realm The grandfather, always has a touch of politeness.

    Su Ming’s mind appeared in the black scorpion, and grandfather went to the same scene as the purple robe man. The heart could not help but accelerate.

    You will know about it laterGrandfather didn't answer, but after a long slogan, with Su Ming, he walked out of the pentagonal altar.

    In the altar, Jing Nan was silent. He looked at the direction of Mo Sang's departure. His look gradually gloomy. For a long time, he took out a small bottle from his arms. The vial became purple and looked very beautiful and could be carried by him. It must be extremely precious to him.

    Open this bottle, a medicinal fragrant face, there, there is a stone! !

    Enlightenment Pill !

    "Unfortunately, there is only one…One is not very effective for me, if I can get eight more…"Jing Nan flashed a craving in his eyes.

    "Be sure to find the Heretic-Barbarian that tempered this thing! At all costs, you should also find this person…I have secretly blocked the nearby eight parties, this person, can never escape!

    I can feel that he is nearby, very close to me…"

    At the moment, Outer World is already dusk, Claystone City is about to enter the moonlight, but the tribesmen in the city are still a lot, quite lively, there are many places, all lit up the fire, those fires are placed in some Su Ming has never seen an instrument floating in the air, reflecting the entire city.

    Grandfather walked in front, Su Ming followed, and the two were silent all the way.

    "After seven days, it is the day of this Fengzhen big test. The so-called big test is hosted by Fengzhen Tribe. All the small tribes that come to worship need to send people to participate, a grand ceremony between you juniors!

    Grandfather wants you to participate, regardless of the problems exposed by Culture, grandfather will make arrangements, you take this thing, except that Jing Nan, others will not know you.

    Su Ming, grandfather can help you, so much, in the future, you need to rely on yourself…" grandfather touched Su Ming's head, and said awkwardly, his right hand raised like a random wave, immediately on grandfather's body There was a faint feeling of blood qi, and then, in the hands of grandfather, there was a black weed.

    "This is a grandfather that was acquired in a large tribes. It is also a Man Tool. It fits into Man Blood and can change your body shape and appearance a little. But don't look at it, it doesn't change much, but it is like two people. It was a favorite of grandfather in his early years.

    This thing has been with me for many years, and now it is no longer useful for grandfather, it is for you. ”Grandfather took the black brawl and slammed it toward Su Ming. Su Ming felt a whole body shock, and seemed to have a coolness to get into the body, and the fight disappeared instantly.

    But even though it disappeared, Su Ming had a feeling of emotion. Like this imitation of the bloodscale spear, it melted into the body. Then, how to use this fight to change the figure is also from the grandfather mouth. It was introduced to Su Ming's mind.

    "When you try, you stay in the residence and don't follow. After we leave, you change your body shape. I will arrange someone to pick you up and participate in it."Grandfather smiled a little.

    Su Ming wants to say something, but hesitates a bit, not to open mouth, but his heart is secretly determined, this time even if he fights everything, can not let grandfather disappointed!

    "The first forty…The first forty! ! ”Su Ming secretly gritted his teeth.

    “Su Ming, you have taught you how to think and ponder from the little grandfather, which will help you a lot in the future…Now, grandfather will give you another question, look at our small Rassu, can you ponder out…" Grandfather looked at Su Ming sideways and squinted, blinked and smiled.

    "Listen, Su Ming, grandfather only tells you once, thirty-two, seventy-nine, two hundred and forty-eight, three hundred and seventy-one, five hundred and sixty-three, seven hundred and eighty-one!"

    Su Ming snorted and muttered the six figures, but couldn't think of any meaning. Looking at the grandfather's smile, he didn't seem to directly tell his intentions, so Su Ming remembered the six figures and meditated. .

    Moonlight is reflected on them, and gradually stretches out. If it is looming, Su Ming and his grandfather are getting farther and farther…

    The time flies, it is the late night after six days, the festival of Fengzhen Tribe will begin in the early morning…

    During these six days, Su Ming was very cautious when he was assigned to the Wushan Tribe's separate house in Fengzhen Tribe. When he meditates and runs the blood qi all day, he always feels like he has a boost eyes staring at himself, but he himself Nothing found.

    Su Ming's Cultivation was interrupted in such a gaze, and every time the strange feeling was the strongest, he simply lay there, gave up cultivation, went to eyes closed, and pondered the six figures in his mind. Its solution.

    Until the fifth day, the feeling of being observed was completely dissipated. Su Ming was quite nervous. He had guessed who was secretly watching for himself, and some figure appeared in his mind, but he was still uncertain.

    These days, Lei Chen came to Su Ming several times, the rest of the time mostly with Wu La, under the guidance of grandfather, the final cultivation before the big test, but with his temper, a few cultivation can not help pulling Su M ing out, in the whole Claystone city stroll, sometimes, if Su Ming reluctant to go out, Lei Chen himself out, often back, will face a mysterious look.

    His expression, Su Ming, how to look, is vaguely familiar…

    "Su Ming, you don't know, there is such a place in Claystone City…I am so big, I have never seen so many women…"

    “Su Ming, there is a kind of water here, they are called wine, that tastes…Have you tasted it? ”

    "Su Ming, you guess what I saw today, I saw the arrival of the Black Mountain Tribe, and the tribe tribesmen came here, it was a dark cloud, but the Man-Elder of the Black Mountain Tribe did not come. The leader is said to be They are Patriarch."

    "Su Ming, don't go to sleep, listen to me. I met a black mountain Tribe's tribesmen in the place where I was drinking today. It is about the same age as ours. The kid is particularly arrogant. If it is not allowed to fight privately, I really want to. Go up and beat him up!"

    “Su Ming, I saw Bai Ling today! You said that it is not strange that she was really deceived by them. I didn't ask me about the stone coin, but after seeing me, she asked you. ”

    “Su Ming, I found that I like someone last…Yesterday I told you, didn't I see Bai Ling, she was followed by a woman, also Wulong Tribe, she was very full, and she was much more beautiful than Bai Ling…"

    "Su Ming, I finally know what her name is, she is called Bai Fang, how good the name…"

    In the past few days, Lei Chen almost summed up his knowledge and thoughts to Su Ming, especially in the last few days, almost all about the woman named Bai Fang.

    As for Bei Ling, I often go out, and even if I stay in the house, there will be many young people from the tribes of Shenzhen who come to him and look very friendly.

    Only in the middle of the night of the sixth day, Su Ming walked out of the house and looked at the sky in the bright moon, but he saw Bei Ling, who was taken away by Fengzhen Tribe in the distance, and seemed to be unwilling.

    "I don't want to go today…"Outside the gate, Bei Ling hesitated, whispering to open mouth.

    Not Going: Yes, but Bei Ling, you are the one who Wu Sen personally asks to participate in our ceremony. If you don't participate, you can't get the Man Blood of Fengzhen Man-Elder!

    Don't forget, the last time you entered the top fifty. ”The Fengzhen Tribe tribesmen, who took Bei Ling out, was a 18-year-old youth. He said slowly, slowly.

    There are two people beside them, and they all look at Bei Ling. It seems to be contemptuous.

    Bei Ling was silent, nodded slowly, and went out with the three, disappearing into the night.

    Su Ming was in the distance, looking at this scene, frowning slightly, he thought a little, looked at the bright moon of the sky, and slowly walked out of the door.

    "Wu Sen…"Su Ming vaguely remembers that the name was mentioned from Bei Ling's mouth. It is said to be in the Fengzhen Tribe. Now one of the three strongest juniors, this big test is almost recognized by everyone, and it must be ranked among the three levels. Within the top three.

    Regarding this person's introduction, Bei Ling was simple at the time, did not say it deeply, but quickly talked about the next person.

    Walk in the lights of the Claystone city in the dark, Su Ming's body with its pace slowly change, a moment later, his body seven inches higher, the body strong half, even the hair is a lot longer, the appearance is from that comely into the quaint, the whole person revealed a strong meaning, look, It's almost no different from the usual thin tribesmen.

    Even the clothes are invisible, which is quite strange.

    After a moment of activity, Su Ming has no discomfort. As usual, as the body's blood qi moves, forty-nine blood veins do not appear on the skin, but a strong breath is from He broke out on his body.

    "On the moonlight night…Even the people of the Blood Condensation Realm Fifth layer are not my opponents…Plus the bloodscale spear…Even if it is the Blood Condensation Sixth Rank, can you help me! ”Su Ming eyes flash, raise the head. Look at the bright moon and walk forward.

    "Bei Ling's Culture is just entering the Sixth Rank of Blood Condensation. As for his father and Hunting Team Chief, it is the eighth layer. If you can reach the eighth layer, it is extremely rare and you can surpass your peers. Out, this Wu Sen is juxtaposed with the rest of the two, I conclude that it does not reach the eighth layer!"Su Ming's pace is not fast, and walking secretly, only walking in the dark corner, looking at the distant Beixi four people in the distance, followed.

    "The rest of the three, Cultural only look like the Blood Condensation Fifth layer, but look at Bei Ling's taboo look, want to come to Wu Sen Cultivation is higher than him, higher than Sixth Rank, but weaker than Eight Layers, this Wu Sen, I have Eighty percent grasped that its Culture is Blood Condensation Realm Seventh Layer !"

    "Seventh Layer, although I can't fight, but under the moonlight, even if there is a contradiction, he will not want to leave me."Su Ming has a strong confidence in his speed.

    The reason why he followed behind was not because of curiosity, but because of Bei Ling’s reluctant expression before him, he thought of the big brother Big, who was called by childhood. Under a complicated mood, he slowly Follow.

    Time gradually passed, and Sky was hung in the bright moon, but the four people in front of Bei Ling disappeared into an ordinary mud house. It was very remote and belonged to a corner of Claystone City.

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