The first day of real contact between Bai Su and Su Ming, with the darkness of the sky and the revelation of the bright moon, passed like this. On this day, Bai Su felt that she had won, she felt that she had done her best on this day, and she successfully made Su Ming pay attention to herself, and even buried a faint trace in her heart.

If you don't win, how can you get the trance of the first meeting, if you don't win, how can you get the soft breeze when you are separated.

Bai Su felt that she had indeed won, especially her own actions before the separation, which undoubtedly revealed the arrogance and boldness in her character.

Thinking about it at this moment, Bai Su still felt her heart pounding, she sat cross-legged in the cave mansion where the seventh peak belonged to her, looked at the bronze mirror in front of her, looked at herself in the mirror, and gradually showed a smug smile on her face.

"Su Ming, Su Ming, you must not have thought that I would do that in the end," Heng hummed. Bai Su wanted to think of that scene, in addition to the accelerated heartbeat, there was also a trace of fear.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she finally did such a crazy thing, as if at that moment, it was as if she was not her, but someone else.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Bai Su had a strangeness in front of her eyes, in the mirror, she was tied with red rope, with pigtails hanging on her shoulders, and some bright spots on her forehead.

She looked at herself, looked at the ......

"This look, it's not bad...... Bai Su pursed her lips and smiled, gradually closed her eyes, immersed in meditation and spitting, this day she didn't go to Sima Xin, and even in her mind, it was rare that the three words Sima Xin did not appear.

With a kind of happiness that even she didn't notice, with the smugness on the corner of her mouth, she had an anticipation for the next day.

On the ninth peak, there was silence in this dark night, and outside Su Ming's cave mansion, Ziche stood there respectfully, with more than a dozen fist-sized ice stones placed in front of him.

These ice stones emitted a cold aura, especially when the wind blew and the cold air hit Su Ming's face with the wind, making his eyes flicker.

"This stone does not melt when exposed to fire, but it is not hard, and it can be condensed into various forms with cold air. The host is short of time and can only find so much...... But don't worry, I will continue to search, give me a month and I will collect more and more. Ziche spoke respectfully, and after seeing Su Ming nodding slightly, he retreated to more than ten zhang away, sat down cross-legged, and waited for Su Ming's instructions.

Su Ming looked at the more than ten ice stones and immediately felt the weight of this stone after picking up one, just a fist-sized piece was comparable to a human-shaped mountain.

"Such a strange stone, but with a fatal flaw. Su Ming pinched his right hand, and cracks immediately appeared in the ice stone, and it split apart with a bang, turning into several parts, but each one weighed more than its size.

After picking up those broken pieces one by one, Su Ming took out an object from the storage bag with his left hand, and the moment this thing appeared, the pupils of the sub-car in the distance immediately shrank.

It was a round bead, it was Su Ming's Soul Snatching Scatter!

As soon as this dispersion came out, it seemed to suck up all the light around him, and it was dark, as if it had turned into a void hole and floated beside Su Ming.

If you can see through the glow outside it to see the inside of this scattered stone, you can clearly see that there are wisps of smoke in it, slowly turning, in the center of the smoke surrounding, there is an ice flower, on the ice flower, there is a strange eye, in this eye, there are two pupils!

Su Ming didn't have the cold qi to make this ice stone change its appearance and recondense it into the item he wanted, even if it was cultivated by many people in the Heavenly Cold Sect, most of them were mainly cold.

But Su Ming has a snatching of the spirit of the scatter, the existence of this scatter, is a wisp of Tianjiao Sima Xin's brute pattern, as Su Ming's left hand towards the snatching of the soul scatter, the ghost light on this scatter suddenly dissipated, replaced by the smoke on it, the ice flower that is like a seal

This flower revealed the cold air of the forest, and it wrapped around the left hand that Su Ming pointed to, and as Su Ming pressed on those ice stones, the cold air spread, enveloping him all around.

With the integration of the cold air, the more than ten ice stones gradually fused together, and they shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, after a stick of incense, when Su Ming raised his hand and dispersed the cold air, what appeared in front of him were two bracelets composed of more than ten ice stones.

These two bracelets are the same size as usual, very fragile, and can be broken with force, but the weight they contain together is no less than half a hill.

Su Ming picked up this pair of rings, his expression became dignified, this thing is very heavy, but it is not so much that he can't pick it up, but if there are a few more pairs, unless Su Ming uses the power of qi and blood in the chalk of the body, otherwise, he can't hold it with his body alone.

"Hopefully you can give me an improvement in speed. Su Ming's eyes flashed, he put the two ice rings on his feet, stood up, and took a step forward.

At this step, the platform he was on shook slightly.

"It's still not enough. Su Ming walked back and forth a few steps, and after not feeling too much discomfort, he no longer thought about it, but sat down cross-legged again, facing the moonlight, looking at the moon in the sky, and thinking in his eyes.

"You can use this ice stone to increase your speed, but it's just your body, and if you're flying, you can't increase your speed......

It doesn't belong to the body part, but to some kind of magic......" Su Ming looked at the moon in the sky, and in his eyes, a thunderous picture gradually appeared.

In that picture, at the end of heaven and earth, there was a little golden light, and the golden light was instantaneous, setting off a fierce wind howling, and the earth-shattering approach, turning into a golden roc the size of a thousand zhang.

"This is the fastest speed I've ever seen!" Su Ming muttered, closed his eyes, and when he opened them after a while, he took out his drawing board, sketched a few strokes on it with his right hand, and immediately on the drawing board, in Su Ming's eyes, a golden peng appeared.

"In terms of speed, refining my body with ice and stone makes my body withstand the squeeze brought by faster speed, so that the speed of my physical body can be faster!

In the same way, in terms of speed, I use the moment when I spread my wings as the second form of my painting, so that my speed can be completely improved. Su Ming made a decision in his eyes

"As for the power of protection, we can try it after the third senior brother sends those formations. Su Ming pondered for a while, and then he calmed down and copied it again and again on the drawing board.

His expression was focused, ignoring everything around him, all his mind was on the drawing board, and under the outline again and again, one appeared only on the galloping Jinpeng in the sky.

Every flap of Jinpeng's wings, every change in feathers, and every change in his body all appeared under Su Ming's fingers, gradually in different strokes.

Just as he did when he copied Sima Xin's sword, in that continuous copying, he was looking for his own creation.

When the morning came, as soon as the Chuyang Gate raised its head in the distance, Bai Su's figure appeared on the ninth peak again.

She was still dressed in the same dress, showing a smile of two little tiger teeth, revealing smugness, she walked past the car and walked in front of Su Ming, looking at Su Ming sitting there cross-legged, facing the light of the early sun, drawing on the drawing board.

Bai Su watched beside her for a long time, only to see Su Ming's hand scratching on the drawing board, but she couldn't see what was drawn, in her view, the drawing board was blank.

After waiting for a while, Bai Su became impatient.

"Hey, I've been here for a long time, don't pretend you didn't see it!"

Su Ming turned a deaf ear and was still painting there, the sub-car in the distance saw this scene, turned his head with a wry smile and stopped looking, he didn't understand Su Ming's behavior in his heart, if he hated this woman, why let her come, if he didn't disgust, why didn't he see it in the first place.

What kind of mystery exists in this, Ziche doesn't understand.

Seeing that Su Ming didn't hear her words, Bai Su snorted, and was about to step forward and snatch Su Ming's drawing board, but when she was about to put it into action, for some reason, after seeing Su Ming's focused expression at the moment, her outstretched hand paused slightly.

As if hesitating, Bai Su's hand still grabbed the drawing board, and the moment she touched the drawing board, her hair suddenly floated, and the red rope tied with green silk immediately shattered, making the long hair flutter, including the clothes she was wearing, also like a wind sweeping, fluttering violently.

Bai Su's complexion turned pale in an instant, and she was in a trance in front of her, as if she had lost her soul, and was sucked into it by the drawing board, appearing in a strange world.

In heaven and earth, she saw a golden light passing in the dim sky, and after this golden light passed, another one appeared.

I don't know how long it has been, and the golden lights that Bai Su has seen have been countless.

Until she completely lost herself, and for a moment of confusion in her mind, an indifferent voice seemed to echo in this vague world.

"This is a lesson, don't interrupt my practice.

With the appearance of this voice, Bai Su had a feeling that her soul had returned to its place, her body had regained control, her body shook, the world in front of her was shattered, and after it was reconstituted, she saw Su Ming's eyes.

In those eyes, there was calm, but in that calm, there was a majesty that made Bai Su's heart tremble, and Sima Xin did not have these majestic eyes.

Under that gaze, Bai Su's whole body was covered with indescribable exhaustion and weakness, and his body staggered back a few steps, and he fell to the ground with a flower in front of him.

The reason why she was in a coma was because she didn't have Su Ming's divine sense that surpassed that of the vast majority of barbarians, and with her fragile mind, she couldn't withstand the light of Jinpeng drawn by Su Ming's brushstroke.

"Drop her off the hill and we can be quiet for a few days. Su Ming opened his mouth smoothly and continued to immerse himself in copying.

Ziche hurriedly came, flicked his big sleeves, and left the ninth peak with Bai Su.

Thank you, the soul of Helan Mountain, the Holy King of Jinling, and the support of the three alliance leaders of heaven, earth and people, and send the three "Jinpeng" to shelter, and wish the three grand plans to spread like Jinpeng spreading its wings and covering the sky. (To be continued)