Chapter 382: Black Crane Department
The black crane clan leader's body was supported by his two clansmen, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his right leg did not look like it, and the flesh and blood were blurred with broken bones exposed.
Blood dripped on the ground, and the intense pain made the big man's face pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead.
"Let's go!" he gritted his teeth, and whispered as if squeezing out from between his teeth, and the two old men beside him didn't say a word, and hurriedly led him back quickly, until he withdrew hundreds of zhang, and then turned into Changhong and left quickly.
From beginning to end, Su Ming only said that sentence, he looked at the big man leaving coldly, and did not stop him from saying that he was a newcomer after all, and there were still clues to the identity problem, and he just wanted to cultivate quietly, and his comprehension of the wind and thunder made his cultivation enhanced, and he did not want to cause trouble.
Especially since he is an outsider here, and if there is too much friction with these deep-rooted Wu clans, even small tribes, it will always be a trouble.
As for the Wu Crystal vein, although Su Ming is optimistic, he does not have to have it alone, this kind of Wu Jing mining Su Ming has tried, if there is no special method, it will be broken when touched, he once tried it with the Qingguang Sword and took off seven or eight pieces, but in this process, it was broken by the same amount.
Unless you dig by hand, you don't hesitate to spend a lot of time and dig out little by little, so that you can get the maximum benefit.
Therefore, for the White Bull Department, Su Ming was just a deterrent, and did not shoot to kill, for this Black Crane Department, as long as it was not too out of line, Su Ming was not willing to kill easily, although the shot was heavy, but it was also a deterrent, only after the two tribes were jealous, it was possible to know the strength and weakness, and there was the possibility of negotiating peace.
Watching the three people of the Black Crane Department leave, Su Ming turned around and shook towards the Dongfu Mountain Range, turning into a phantom and returning, as for the fire ape, it was dissatisfied, it felt that even if Su Ming did not appear, it could still fight with the big man.
At this moment, carrying a stick, he gestured a few times at Su Ming's back, turned into a fiery red shadow, and walked around, trying to find if there was anything else that didn't open his eyes and broke in again
Time flickered and it was a few days, Su Ming had never gone out in his cave for the past few days, and no one came to disturb him, although such days were boring, but Su Ming was not impatient, he was used to calming his heart, and now although he was in a different place, in fact, for him, except for Wushan and the Ninth Peak, almost all places were in different places.
He has long been accustomed to living like this, and constantly studies the crystal of the inheritance of the wind and barbarians, this thing is the size of a fist, it looks crystal clear, and there seems to be wind inside, and it seems that there is a strange attraction in it.
"Wind Separation Technique...... At the beginning of the wind" Su Ming frowned, staring at the Wind Barbarian Inheritance Crystal in his hand, thinking.
"If I can't melt this wind inheritance, I won't be able to comprehend the three forms of leaving the wind, and the wind can only be initially unfolded at the beginning, and the operation in my body makes me faster.
But the wind is barbaric, not just fast, but ...... What do I have to do to make this barbarian inheritance recognize me? Su Ming has tried all his best these days, but even the black fragment can't achieve his wish, and he doesn't react to Su Ming's call at all.
"Could it be that unless it is the true wind barbarian true god, otherwise, there is no possibility for others to get its transmission" Su Ming clenched the wind barbarian crystal, his eyes flashed, and he became gloomy.
He knew that all his flaws, whether it was the power of the barbarian gods or the Hanshan Bell, after all, they were all transformed by external forces, not his own real cultivation, and this external force may belong to him now, but it is very likely that it will no longer belong in the future.
Only one's own cultivation and supernatural powers are the foundation and focus of becoming a strong man, but Su Ming's own supernatural powers are extremely lacking, in addition to the self-created brute, there is only speed and the technique of slashing the three evils.
This is extremely deadly in the art of fighting, and in the process of coming all the way to the Wu Clan, Su Ming has a very profound understanding of this, so he will now increase his efforts to study the crystal of this wind and barbarian inheritance, in order to enhance the change of his own magical powers.
But the result made Su Ming quite helpless, but despite this, he still did not give up, and continued to try to fuse this wind barbarian crystal, which is like a key to open the focus of the wind barbarian inheritance.
In Su Ming's continuous attempts, directly east of his Dongfu Mountain Range, there was a low mountain thousands of miles away, and there was a low peak.
This mountain is very peculiar, and people will remember it deeply at a glance, so the shape of the mountain looks like a crane with wings ready to fly!
Cranes, there is no such thing in the land of the Wu Clan, even if it is a barbarian, this thing belongs to the Immortal Clan, and it is a kind of life full of spirituality unique to the Immortal Clan.
But the mountain carved out in its shape appeared on the land of the Wu tribe, and there was a tribe named after the crane in this mountain, so I couldn't help but think deeply.
It's just that it's in a remote area, and the Black Crane is only a small tribe, and the clansmen almost never go out too far, and there are not many people who pay attention to it, so the strangeness of the Black Crane Department has not spread too widely.
At this moment, in the middle of this mountain, in a house carved out of mountain rocks, the big man with his right leg shattered, his eyes were closed, and the car was trembling faintly, he was naked, sweating.
In front of him sat an old woman, with gray hair and numerous brown spots on her face, and her hands withered, pressed against the man's right leg.
A strange sound came from the old woman's mouth, like a spell.
Behind the old woman, at the gate of the house, there were five members of the Black Crane tribe sitting cross-legged, all looking anxious, full of resentment and resentment.
Their resentment was not directed at this big man, but when they looked up at that time, they looked at the distant place, and the direction where the Su Ming Cave Mansion was located.
"The person who shot has no murderous intent, your leg can be healed, but it will take a little longer, it will take about half a year, and it is best not to be injured again in half a year, otherwise, it is very likely to be completely abandoned. After a long time, the strange voice in the old woman's mouth stopped, and she opened her eyes, revealing her cloudy eyes, and spoke slowly.
After speaking, the old woman stood up, hugged her body, and walked towards the door, her steps did not have the lightness of a cultivator, although it was not heavy, but it was obviously a mortal.
"Help the witch doctor down. The shirtless man opened his eyes, looked tired, and said in a deep voice.
Immediately a member of the Black Crane tribesmen stepped forward and helped the old woman away.
"Patriarch, I have gathered all the warriors of the tribe, just waiting for the patriarch to give his life!" After the old woman left, among the remaining people in the house, an old man suddenly stood up, his hair was gray, he took a few steps forward, and spoke loudly.
"Patriarch, our Black Crane Department must not bear this breath, why does this person occupy our Wu Jing Vein, he is just a person, even if his cultivation is high, it is a big deal for us to sacrifice the blood of the clan, please come out of the Crane Ancestor!" A gloomy voice came out of the mouth of another person, this one spoke a thin man, he couldn't tell his age, he sat there like a skeleton.
The rest of the people also spoke one after another, and their words were murderous.
"Shut up!" the big man, whose right leg was shattered, slapped his right hand on the wooden chair where he was.
"The man was not alone, there was a fire monkey following, and I felt a sense of horror on the mountain, and it was clear that he still had a means to hide.
Even if these are not to mention, in the changes in the heavens and earth you saw that day, the nine-headed beast that appeared, just this beast, is not something that our Black Crane Department can fight against, I will go, just for the final temptation and certainty, in order to have an explanation after Wu Gong returns, what are you going to do, you can't die!" The big man's eyes were cold, and he swept over everyone.
"Everything, wait for Wu Gong to come back and ......" Before the big man could finish speaking, his voice suddenly stopped and raised his head suddenly.
At the same time, a sharp whistling suddenly came out from the sky of the mountain where the tribe was located, echoing all around, and a fierce wind rose out of thin air, whimpering around the mountain.
Not only did the big man raise his head, but all the clansmen in the house immediately looked nervous at this moment, and they stood up one after another, and two people stepped forward to help the big man up, and everyone quickly walked out of the house.
Almost as soon as they walked out, on this mountain peak, all the tribesmen in the many stone houses walked out and knelt down in unison towards the sky.
"Welcome back to Wu Gong!"
The sound is like waves, rolling like merging with the wind, when the circle is around, there is a black rainbow in the sky, and in the rainbow, it is a foot of nearly fifty zhang in size, the whole body is pitch black, and the eyes contain fierce flames.
On the black crane stood an old man in a long robe composed of feathers, with several black stripes on his face, wrinkled, but his eyes were piercing.
Beside him, there sat a man cross-legged, this person was wearing a red shirt, embroidered with a large number of insects and snakes, those insects and snakes looked colorful, it looked shocking, and on his head was wearing a hat, which could not be seen clearly, but from his figure, it should be a woman.
"Mrs. Ji, this is the old man's tribe, Mrs. Ji, please. On the black crane, the old man's eyes swept over the ground, a smile appeared on his face, and when he looked at the woman beside him, the smile turned into respect, and he bowed to the woman with a fist.
The woman with the hat can't see the appearance and age clearly, after a slight nod, the black crane under the old man, suddenly went straight to the mountain peak, approaching in an instant, in the gallop its body immediately emitted a large amount of black gas, between the swoop, the black gas emitted more and more, when it seemed to hit the mountain peak at once, the black crane completely became the black gas dissipated, the old man and the lady Ji with the hat, stood on the mountain peak, in front of the big man and others who were being supported.
"See Mrs. Ji. , The big man with his right leg shattered, after seeing the old man and Mrs. Ji, immediately knelt down and bowed, but his right leg suffered from severe pain because of this action, which made his face even paler all of a sudden.
"Well, what's the matter with your legs?" the black crane clan's Wu Gong immediately stared. (To be continued)