Time passed day by day in Su Ming's quenching and cultivation, and when Xiaohong meditated with Su Ming a few days later, she returned to the cave with a sense of exhaustion, and even the hair on her whole body had dimmed.

It's just that although it is tired, its expression is full of aftertaste and pride, constantly sniffing its right paw, and grinning like a smirk.

When Xiaohong came back, Su Ming's eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at Xiaohong, and couldn't help but think of the scene he had watched a few days ago, and the expression on his face was unnatural.

Xiaohong also noticed Su Ming's gaze, turned to look at Su Ming, and immediately ran over, stretched out her right paw, with its pride, and showed a look that she wanted Su Ming to smell it, as if she felt that something good should be shared by everyone.

Su Ming couldn't cry or laugh, no longer paid attention to Xiaohong, and immersed himself in cultivation again.

Coupled with the previous days, a month passed quickly, and the time for Ah Gong to go to the Fengzhen tribe agreed with him was also approaching.

During this period of time, Su Ming consumed all the Luo Yun leaves, and he could only successfully refine a grain of mountain spirit powder, and the failure rate of this powder became something that Su Ming was quite depressed about.

Fortunately, in addition to the mountain spirit scatter, he was quite smooth in his cultivation, and during this period of his cultivation, the fourth layer of the Blood Condensation Realm was completely stabilized, and there were two more blood lines, reaching forty-nine, and he slowly accepted the strangeness of this fire barbarian technique.

It's just that the further he goes, the more difficult it is to condense the blood line, and in the past few days, no matter how Su Ming cultivates, he can't condense it anymore, and he understands that this is related to his inability to complete the third blood and fire stacking burning.

In addition, when Su Ming appeared in the bright moon at night, he tried to manipulate the moonlight many times according to the feeling that came from his heart, but the effect was not obvious, it seemed that he could control only a trace of it, and he could not increase it.

But although it was only a trace of moonlight, in Su Ming's hands, it was unbelievably sharp, more amazing than the bone horn, and most importantly, this trace of moonlight could not be seen, with this analysis, Su Ming could slightly confirm that except for himself, outsiders could not detect it.

Early in the morning of this day, Su Ming stood up from his knees, glanced around the cave, and after a little contemplation, he moved the desolate ding aside, he didn't know how long it would take him to go to the Fengzhen tribe this time, and he had to make some preparations.

On the rock wall of this cave, there are countless strips of subtle ravines, densely packed, which was caused by Su Ming's manipulation of that trace of moonlight during these days.

After tidying up, Su Ming walked out of the cave, Xiaohong had already woken up, saw that Su Ming was leaving, and hurriedly followed him, and when he got out of the cave, he simply sat on Su Ming's shoulder, too lazy to go down the mountain by himself.

"It's a pity that the mountain spirit is too difficult to refine...... On the second door, there are eight small holes under the pattern of the mountain spirit, and it is obvious that eight ...... need to be sacrificed I don't know when I will be able to accumulate eight mountain elixir stones under the guarantee of my own cultivation......

What's more, for the opening of the second door, a medicinal stone called Nanli is needed...... I have never seen the herbs needed for this medicine stone, but fortunately, there is a picture of the picture that my grandfather gave me, and there are some introductions in it. Su Ming stood outside the cave, looking at the early sun between heaven and earth in the distance, breathing a cool cold air in his mouth, and muttering to himself.

"Only when you have enough of these two medicinal stones can you open that second gate...... But fortunately, the last medicine stone called Nashensan doesn't seem to have to be refined, but the more so, the more it shows the preciousness of this Nashensan!" Su Ming groaned, the little red on his shoulder seemed to be impatient, grabbed Su Ming's hair, and hissed again and again.

Su Ming stretched out his hand and patted the little monkey's head, and his body jumped down the mountain, the cold wind howled, blowing his whole body clothes and hair, and even made the little red grab Su Ming's hair and roar constantly.

Su Ming's laughter echoed, his body suddenly fell and his right hand grabbed the rock next to him, and after stabilizing his body slightly, he sank again, with his current cultivation, it didn't take long for him to gallop down the Black Flame Peak.

The snow in the mountains and forests is still there, and it is very soft to step on it, Su Ming shook his body and ran towards the distance, he planned to return to the tribe immediately, but on a fork in the road, his footsteps stopped and hesitated.

Xiaohong always sat on Su Ming's shoulder, as if she felt quite comfortable, and kept sniffing her right paw, constantly intoxicated, and was slightly surprised to see Su Ming stop at this moment.

The road on the right is back in the direction of the tribe, as for the left...... Su Ming looked there, this road, leading to the Oolong tribe.

"It's good to go and see it...... Xiaohong, have you seen Bai Ling?Oh, by the way, you haven't, why don't I show you?" Su Ming muttered in a low voice.

Xiaohong's eyes widened, scratching the hair on her face, and she didn't squeak.

"Well, since you want to see her, I'll take you to see her from afar. Su Ming seemed to have found a reason to move forward, smiled and patted Xiaohong's head again, and when Xiaohong showed dissatisfaction, he galloped towards the path on the left.

At dusk, the sun in the distance emitted a glow similar to red, turning into a sunset, Su Ming came to the place where he said goodbye to Bai Ling, squatting here, he could see the outline of the Oolong Division, and saw the Oolong tribesmen walking around, but he couldn't see the white figure.

For a long time, Su Ming was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but he felt that Bai Ling was very beautiful, the most beautiful girl he had ever seen since he was a child, and he wanted to take a few more looks.

After hesitating for a moment, he sat there silently, not rashly, but looked at the sky, when the sunset gradually dissipated, as if it was about to darken, his eyes flashed, he got up and walked forward a few steps, and moved forward quickly, but he remained vigilant, slowly approaching the Oolong tribe, but he couldn't get too close, after all, this is not the Wushan Division, once it is detected, there will be danger.

Although they did not have a long-standing feud with the Oolong tribe like the Black Mountain tribe, they were not peaceful, and if they encountered them in the wild, they were often hostile, not to mention that they were like Su Ming, wandering outside the Oolong tribe.

"Well, it shouldn't have been. Su Ming muttered while quietly moving forward, when there was still a thousand zhang range from the Oolong Department, he stopped, for Su Ming, who grew up in the tribe since he was a child, and went to Osan alone to collect medicine when he was a teenager, and even saw the people of the Black Mountain Department a few times, cautious and alert, with his growth, it has become an instinct.

He'd seen too much blood, and even though most of it was wild beasts caught by the tribe's hunting party, as a child, he had been exposed to it in his growing years, not to mention that he had killed people!

Even Lei Chen has not experienced this.

So even if he wanted to take a look at Bai Ling in his heart at the moment, his subconscious instinct still made him choose to stop a thousand feet away cautiously when it was about to get dark.

Squatting there, he glanced at the Oolong Tribe from afar, his eyes showed decisiveness, and without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly turned around and quickly moved away from the Oolong Tribe.

But at the moment when he ran a few steps, Su Ming's hairs suddenly stood up all over his body, and a sense of crisis that was stronger than the two Black Mountain barbarians he had encountered at the beginning suddenly emerged.

His body was jumping up, twisting violently without thinking, holding his head with both hands, his whole body shrunk into a ball, holding Xiaohong in his arms, and the whole person seemed to be in mid-air.

At this moment, a sharp roar shook the sky, but I saw a huge spear three feet long, like lightning, suddenly coming from the giant wooden fence of the Oolong Tribe, rushing past Su Ming's side, and falling to the ground, making a loud bang, causing the ground to shake, and the snowflakes to collapse and burst.

A wave of qi was set off, spreading in all directions, but fortunately, Su Ming's vigilance allowed him to avoid it in advance, and under the rolling of that wave of qi, his body shook, and after landing on the ground, he galloped forward with all his might.

"Want to go?" A cold snort came from a distance, but I saw a young man in a coarse linen shirt, with long hair and fierce eyes, chasing after him.

Su Ming looked back as he walked forward, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.