Chapter 113: Coniferous Canyon

Su Tong was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he said coldly: "Keep it yourself, I'll find it myself." ”

Han Bing awkwardly withdrew the herb, he guessed that Su Tong should not be able to pull his face, so he no longer insisted.

"Where did this wolf beast come from?" Su Tong finally noticed the extraordinaryness of the wolf beast. Although she didn't know the specific rank of the wild wolf, she felt an extremely dangerous aura from it.

"It's called the Wild Wolf," Han Bing explained, "I came across it by accident, and it was seriously injured at the time, and I saved it." ”

Su Tong listened to Han Bing's words, Su Tong was noncommittal, and she didn't believe Han Bing's words. But he didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them continued on their way, going deeper along the coniferous gorge, and after traveling for a few miles, a ten-zhang square flat land appeared in front of them, on which a simple thatched hut was built.

Su Tong walked into the house, turned around, and said to Han Bing: "You can build a room by yourself near here, don't come and disturb me if you have nothing to do." ”

Han Bing nodded. Looking around, he felt that this place was indeed good, much better than the wilderness he used to live in.

After a busy time, Han Bing quickly set up a simple house with the collected tree poles and branches. The house was a passage room with a wooden bed, and he lived with the wolf.

At night, Han Bingpan sat on the bed, closed her eyes and breathed, Su Tong's house was in ten zhang, there was no light in her house, and she couldn't hear any movement. Han Bing originally wanted to go to investigate her injuries, but he gave up after thinking about it.

The next day, just after dawn, Han Bing heard the shouts outside. Hurriedly got up, opened the door and went out. Su Tong was already standing in the open space outside the door.

"Senior sister?" Han Bing hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists.

"I'm going to go out and stay here in the meantime if you want to live. Su Tong said lightly.

"How is Senior Sister's injury?" Although Han Bing was puzzled in his heart, he still didn't dare to ask more.

"Out of the way. Su Tong had already taken a few steps and said without looking back.

"Senior sister, do you have any extra Netherworld maps?" Han Bing finally couldn't help but ask loudly when he saw Su Tong walking away.

Su Tong stopped, leaned less, turned around slowly, looked at Han Bing with a strange expression, and said:

"Extra Netherworld maps?" Su Tong said with a smile, "Do you think Netherworld maps are a handful of cabbage on the street?"

Han Bing froze for a moment, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "Senior sister, please don't misunderstand, I have been in the Netherworld for more than two years, and I haven't had a map, so I want to ask Senior Sister if she has it in her hand, and if so, can she borrow it for the next view?"

"No!" Su Tong snorted, turned his head, and strode forward.

Han Bing smiled gloomily and sighed lightly, the map is really a rarity here.

After a long time, Han Bing silently walked back to the house and continued to close his eyes and meditate. The spiritual power of the coniferous gorge bone was even stronger than the wasteland he had been in before.

At noon the next day, Su Tong came back, in a hurry, and as soon as he came back, he plunged into his house, and after a while, bursts of medicinal incense wafted from his house.

"Alchemy?" Han Bing suddenly opened his eyes from meditation, he licked his somewhat dry lips, and there was a look of longing in his eyes. Even if you can't refine the pill yourself, it is also an opportunity to have the opportunity to observe the alchemy of the powerful cultivator up close.

His gaze turned to the direction of Su Tong's house, and he hesitated again and again, but he still didn't dare to go.

Just as he sighed, there was a loud bang outside the house, accompanied by a burnt smell.

Han Bing's eyes turned, listening to this voice, it should belong to the Dan Bomb, the unformed Pill exploded and shattered under the action of spiritual power, and the success was broken.

Han Bing had only learned about the fried pill in the jade slip and the prescription book, and he also knew that an alchemist of any level would have the possibility of failure when refining the pill, but the failure rate was different.

This time, the fried pill did not cause much reaction, only about a pillar of incense passed, and from the direction of Su Tong's house, a pleasant medicinal fragrance came again.

Han Bing forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart, but the more he didn't let himself think about it, the more itchy his heart became.

Han Bing had an idea, rummaged through the Na Ring for a while, and excitedly took out a Dan Furnace, which he had obtained from the Silent Annihilation Realm and had been placed in the Na Ring for hundreds of years.

Han Bing didn't have a deep understanding of the Dan furnace, and he didn't know what kind of quality the black Dan furnace in front of him was, so he looked up and down, left and right, and only found the words "Death Ding" on it, as well as some peculiar patterns. The whole body of the Dan furnace is pitch black, and there is a thin film on the inner wall of the furnace, which should have been used.

As soon as Han Bing's right hand was released, the medicine furnace stood suspended in the air, floating in front of him. In his heart, he silently recited the alchemy to lead the fire, stretched out his hands forward, and held the Dan furnace in the air, after some comparison, he smiled self-deprecatingly and put away the Dan furnace. He is familiar with the fire opening and fire control decision, but there is no fire.

Just when Han Bing was depressed, there was another loud bang outside the door, and this time the explosion was several times stronger than the previous one. Han Bing's face was shocked, and he looked at the direction where the voice came from, and he didn't dare to come out.

Sure enough, as soon as the explosion fell, Han Bing heard Su Tong rushing out of the house quickly, accompanied by a scream.

Han Bing hurriedly got up, pushed open the door, and saw Su Tong with an embarrassed face in the middle of the venue at a glance, and there were bursts of green smoke on the roof behind her.

"Senior sister, do you need my help?" Han Bing asked tentatively.

Su Tong was shocked, and when he heard Han Bing's voice, he turned his head and glared at him, and scolded coquettishly: "Get out, don't bother me." ”

Han Bing froze, smiled awkwardly, and turned back to the house.

He originally wanted to get close to Su Tong and ask for some principles of fire control.

Han Bing sat back on the bed, sighed lightly, shook his head, and began to close his eyes and breathe.

This time the meditation lasted for ten days, and during these ten days, Han Bing did not go out for half a step, and naturally did not provoke the difficult woman again.

The wild wolf was bored in the house, and under the instruction of Han Bing, he rushed into the nearby taiga, leaving early and returning late every day.

On the eleventh day, Han Bing stopped meditating, he got up and walked out of the room with the wild wolf, he wanted to go out and try his luck. Su Tong's house had been repaired, and at this moment, the door was ajar, and Han Bing hesitated slightly, but still walked over.

"Senior Sister Su Tong?" Han Bing came to the front of the house and asked with his fists clenched.

"What's the matter?" said a voice in the room.

"I want to go out for a walk, I don't know if it's okay?" asked Han Bing.

"Go ahead. The answer was succinct, and there was no mud or water in the slightest.

Han Bing clenched his fists again, turned around and stepped into the dense forest with the wild wolf, this was the first time he had gone out after coming here for so many days.