"It's safe here. Su Ming muttered, put away the black mask, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in meditation. For a few days, under the dispersion of many southerns, the injuries in Su Ming's body had healed.

He was silent for a long time, giving up the idea of leaving this place, but took up residence here, and the red grass spread ten feet in all directions, completely covering this place, and hiding his existence.

Time passed slowly, a month, two months, three months...... Until four months later, Su Ming never went out too far, and in this lining cave, he silently increased his cultivation with mountain spirits.

In the past few months, he has often communicated with Zephyr, learned a lot of things, and listened to Hefeng's experience in the past few years, which he learned from.

That red grass is still ten zhang, although Zephyr once told Su Ming that if this meadow absorbs enough flesh and blood, it can increase the range, but as long as this meadow is spread, it will quickly absorb the qi and blood of the controller, and the terrifying absorption power is far beyond what people can bear, the larger the range, the more amazing the absorption, and Zephyr can't bear it, so it is rarely used.

He also told Su Ming that the grassland that this animal skin turned into at the earliest time was enough for a radius of ten miles, but at that time, except for a limited number of people such as the barbarian, no one in the Hanshan Department could withstand the power of absorption, and he would be sucked out of qi and blood and die almost instantly.

Even if it is the barbarian and others, they can't use it for too long, until the years go by, the grass turned into animal skins slowly withers, and the Hanshan tribe can gradually use it by more people, but also because the scope of the grassland has shrunk, it can only be protected, and there is no other role.

However, this made Su Ming very strange, he had been spreading this red grass for almost a year, but he had never encountered the matter of this thing absorbing the qi and blood of the controller, but Su Ming only thought about this matter in his heart and did not ask about the wind.

The animal skin that turned into this grassland, Su Ming also asked about the origin, this thing was indeed one of the ancestral relics of the Hanshan Department as he expected, but because of the horror of absorbing qi and blood, it was unacceptable, and it was slowly ignored.

And in Su Ming's skillful casual inquiry, he found something that puzzled him, that is, at the moment when he spread this animal skin and turned into a red meadow, the hallucinations that appeared in his mind seemed to have never experienced and even seemed to have mastered this animal skin for generations before Hefeng, all of the Hanshan tribesmen who had mastered this animal skin from generation to generation were the same as Hefeng, otherwise it would be impossible not to leave some clues.

"If it weren't for the fact that Zephyr had concealed this, it would... I have something to do with the grass turned into this animal skin" Su Ming couldn't think of a reason, there were only these two answers.

But he was very cautious, and did not go to expand the scope of this grassland by looking for flesh and blood, but in his heart, he was interested in the ancestors who sat down under the abyss of Hanshan City.

In the past few months, the blood line in Su Ming's body has also increased a lot, which is related to the crisis in the outside world, but more importantly, it is the environment in the depths of this rainforest, which is getting thicker and thicker, which makes Su Ming's qi and blood run and is also affected.

The blood lines in his body now, when they were running, had already reached more than three hundred and seventy, and he was already very close to the eighth layer of the three hundred and ninety-nine blood coagulation realms.

However, the effect of Shan Lingsan is already very weak at the moment, according to Su Ming's analysis, at most, if he adds about twenty more blood lines to support himself, it will be completely ineffective.

As for the medicine tripod formed by the body of the wind, it has also grown vigorously in the past few months, and it has faintly met the requirements of refining, if it weren't for the fact that there is still one beast bone and three herbs, it can be quenched with death qi.

Life in the depths of the rainforest is very peaceful, and Su Ming has been alone most of the time since he came to this place of Nanchen, and he has become accustomed to this feeling of loneliness.

Cultivating silently, until another three months passed in this lining cave, on this day, Su Ming crossed his knees and the blood lines on his body reached three hundred and ninety-eight, his eyes were closed, and the blood light on his body flickered, almost penetrating the big tree, if it were not for the red grass to cover it, it could be clearly seen outside.

It didn't take long for Su Ming's body to burst out three hundred and ninety-nine blood lines, and after it appeared, a strong aura immediately erupted in Su Ming's body, and under this breath, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were calm.

Coagulation, eighth layer.

"Four years ......" Su Ming muttered, it has been four years since he woke up in the land of Nanchen, and the time of the year has been from the seventh layer of the Blood Coagulation Realm to the eighth layer, the speed is not fast, and most of the time in this, he is healing.

"A month ago, the blood line of the three hundred and ninety-seven blood lines lost its effect, this month, I did not rely on the mountain spirit san, and slowly increased the blood line by two lines, and only then did I reach the eighth layer of blood coagulation......

The path of cultivation is indeed difficult. Su Ming's expression was persistent, feeling the majesty of qi and blood in his body.

"After all, the medicine stone is limited, and it can't grow sharp, and the mountain spirit scatter is ineffective, maybe it's a good thing for me, I can avoid being too dependent from now on!

And I still have two drops of brute blood, and these two drops of brute blood should make my blood line explode once!

I don't know how much my blood line can increase this fifth overlapping fire......" Su Ming has a very deep understanding of the domineering of the blood and fire stacking burning, the past few times, it is almost second only to the doubling increase, but in the same way, the degree of difficulty and danger is also extremely high.

After a moment of silence, Su Ming took out a vial from the storage bag, looking at the vial, the indifference in Su Ming's eyes melted, revealing softness and reminiscence.

This vial was given to him by Ah Gong back then, and it contained two drops of brute blood from Fengzhen Barbarian Gong Jing Nan.

Holding the vial, Su Ming closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of Ah Gong, the tribe, Lei Chen, Xiaohong and everything back then, and the delicate shadow on the snow, holding his hand and smiling skillfully.

"Su Ming, in this snow, if we go down, will we go all the way to Baitou......

Su Ming's body trembled, the scar on his face seemed to be congested, it became clearer and clearer, and it slowly dimmed after a long time, he opened his eyes, and there was dead silence in his eyes, there was no softness, but a return to calm, but the depths of the calm hid the wound that no one could see.

"It's over......"

Su Ming lowered his head, opened the vial in his hand, put it to his mouth and drank it in one gulp, and a drop of brute blood dripped and melted in his mouth. He adjourned the meeting again to the protection of Ah Gong, afraid that he would impulsively drink all the brute blood, so he could only use one drop each time.

"Ah Gong, Su Ming is no longer as impulsive as he was when he was a child...... Su Ming muttered, running the qi and blood in his body, absorbing the power of a drop of brute blood, to increase his blood line again.

Time passed day by day, a month, two months...... Soon, it was another three noon moons.

Three months later, one morning, Su Ming put away the red grass under his feet, put the bones completed by the two bone seeds into the storage bag, and put the medicine tripod in the same way, and walked out of the lining hole.

He didn't look back, he walked towards the distance step by step, every time his footsteps fell, it made the mud of the earth tremble, as if the coercion coming from Su Ming's body could make the alien insects existing in the mud far away.

In a year and a half, Su Mingru was reborn, when he was forced to flee here, he had more than 200 blood lines on his body, but now, under the mountain spirit scatter, it has reached 399, after the mountain spirit scatter fails, in these three months, he has absorbed all the two drops of brute blood, and now the blood line is ......

"Zephyr, how far is the treasure you are talking about. Su Ming walked in the rainforest, every step he took, there were several feet away, he was wearing a blue robe, and many strange insects on the ground avoided when he walked, and even some strange flowers and plants and birds and beasts nearby were also under the pressure and did not dare to approach.

"Master, it will take about half a month to go from here, that is where one of my caves is located, but it is very secret, and it is difficult for outsiders to find out. In Su Ming's mind, the echoing wind carried a respectful voice, in addition to respect, there was also surprise in this voice, as if he was very surprised by Su Ming's current cultivation changes.

Su Ming's expression was indifferent, he didn't speak all the way, and after walking silently for a few days, he walked out of the depths of this rainforest.

Not far away, he could see the healing cave where he lived back then.

Xuanlun is not there, Han Feizi is no longer there, this rainforest is very large, and the way out is even more extensive, few people can fully monitor it, and the most important thing is that after Hefeng was assimilated by Su Ming's brand, the imprint left by Hefeng on Xuanlun and Han Feizi back then, Su Ming can also feel it, if these two are close, he can find it in advance.

If Hefeng hadn't listened to Han Feizi's words before, after some calculations, he would have used the crisis to open the dust, and he would not have let Xuanlun catch up, so he would have ended up where he is now.

Just as he was about to walk out of this rainforest and go to the place where the wind said to hide treasures, suddenly Su Ming's footsteps paused, he thought about it, shook his body, got up and came to a big lining, sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, the imprint spread, and began to meditate.

For Su Ming's actions, He Feng can see it, quite puzzled, but he didn't bother, in the past half a year, he has been very careful, in his senses, Su Ming's thoughts, he gradually became more and more uncertain.

Sunrise and sunset, day by day, Su Ming always sat there cross-legged, motionless, as if waiting for something, and the wind became more and more curious, and wanted to ask a few times, but thinking of Su Ming's gloom for more than half a year, he held back.

It wasn't until a month and a half later, in this rainforest, that when a voice came from afar, Su Ming opened his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior...... Senior ......"