Chapter 119: It's Him!

When the man who was drinking saw this woman, he immediately showed surprise, stood up, as if he was about to say something, the woman's eyes were calm, and when she came, she sat opposite the man, her eyes swept around here, and swept past Su Ming, who was leaving, as if she didn't care.

"Okay?" said the man, as if he was very apprehensive, did not sit down, but whispered.

"You're not qualified, but I've bought you a day to prove you're qualified:"

Su Ming left, this is the word he heard in his ears before leaving, and the two of them didn't seem to shy away from it, but Su Ming was reluctant to participate in something that had nothing to do with him, although he faintly saw that there seemed to be some secrets between this man and the woman, but this matter had nothing to do with him.

After a night of silence, in the early morning of the next day, Su Ming opened his eyes from meditation, tidied up his clothes, and left the room. In the early morning of Hanshan City, there is a different thin mist, walking outside, as if stepping on the clouds and mist, there is a sense of strangeness.

After yesterday's observation and listening, he learned a little more about this Hanshan City Su Ming, he walked on this street, looked up at this mountain city, this city is exactly four floors, and where he is now is the fourth floor, and the range is also the largest.

The third floor up is limited to cultivation, if the cultivation is not enough, you can't go up, and as for the second layer or even the first layer, you need to have a certain identity to enter.

"On the first layer, at the top of the mountain, is the Star Picking Tower of this city, where only those who are strong in the dust and become a Hakka from any of the three can enter" Su Ming looked at the top of the mountain city, took it back for a long time, and walked to the shops selling herbs within the scope of this fourth layer.

Refining the herbs scattered between the mountain spirit and the south, Su Ming didn't go to buy it, he came to this Hanshan City this time, mainly to find out if there was a map to go to the Western League, and the herbs that were refining the soul snatching powder:

Throughout the morning, Su Ming's herbs in and out of this shop were quite comprehensive, but the price was much more expensive than Fengzhen, but fortunately, Su Ming's stone coins had the filial piety of square wood, which was quite abundant.

"Refining the herbs that snatch the soul, there is still a lack of five and ......" At noon, Su Mingmulu pondered and walked to the entrance to the third floor of this city, where there was also a majestic gate, and there was a ghostly light flickering in the door, and there were dozens of people nearby, looking lively.

Su Ming saw that there were some barbarians from this place who walked smoothly through the gate, but many of them seemed to be not cultivated enough, and they were bounced away when they entered, although they were not angry, but in desperation, they no longer tried, but walked towards the crowd who watched the excitement, as if they had bought something, and then they successfully walked into the dark light of the mountain gate.

Observing the piece of Su Ming raised his footsteps and approached the mountain gate, his arrival was looked at by those people who watched the excitement nearby, Su Ming looked as usual, and stepped into the ghostly light, but at this moment, he immediately felt a repulsive force appear out of thin air and fell on his body, as if he had been pushed hard, staggered back a few steps, and could not enter.

"Limit cultivation to be in the eighth layer ......of the Blood Condensation Realm," Su Ming frowned, and stepped back, judging the requirements for entering this gate and going to the third layer according to the force of repulsion.

"Another guy who has no ability and still wants to try, what do you say, come here:" There were more than ten people who were watching the excitement around and someone shouted to Su Ming.

Su Ming looked coldly, the person who spoke was just a middle-aged man from the fifth layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, and when he saw Su Ming's expression unkind, his eyes immediately widened, revealing a white token hanging from his waist.

"Hey, it looks pretty stubborn, this pass was supposed to cost only 1,000 stones, if you want to enter the third layer, 1,300 stones!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, took out a palm-sized stone chip from his arms, and shook it in his hand.

Su Ming retracted his gaze and ignored the middle-aged man, but looked at the ghost light of the mountain gate, took another step and walked forward.

His move not only made the middle-aged man sneer, but also caused the three tribesmen who sold the same pass order around him Note (Baidu Demon Bar Hand Update, Ear Root Book Fan Official YY: 3943) to look at it and laugh.

"I haven't seen such a person for a few days, Fang Lin, you can't sell it for 1,300 stones!"

"This guy actually let Fang Lin catch up, he made it, if it were me, I wouldn't sell it without two thousand stones, either I would buy it, or I wouldn't want to go in, who would let him cultivate enough." ”

These more than ten people are obviously very familiar, and there is a tacit understanding between the laughter at this moment, and no one will come out at a low price, but help raise the price together.

Their laughter also attracted the attention of those around them, especially those who could not pass through the door, and most of them showed sympathy.

Su Ming approached the mountain gate, did not step in, but raised his right hand and pressed it on the ghostly light, feeling the repulsive force again.

"Two thousand stones, you take out two thousand stones, and Lao Tzu will sell you this pass" Shangzi, I can tell you, you are not the first to find trouble, if you don't buy it today, according to our rules, the next time you come, even if I am not here, you will have to spend more stone coins to..."

The people next to him were also startled, no longer laughing, but looked at the mountain gate in a daze, with a shocked expression.

But I saw that Su Ming was obviously standing there and didn't move, but just pressed his right hand on the ghostly light, but the ghostly light flickered violently, as if an invisible force rushed into it, making the ghostly light like a pulled cloth, it was deeply dented, and a large number of ripples on it were scattered. It was as if it was unbearable.

This scene made the people of the three tribes who sold the pass order gasp, and the middle-aged man turned pale instantly, they have been earning stone coins here for many years, and they have to see too many people coming in and out here every day, it can be said that they are well-informed, this kind of ghost light is everywhere, they have also seen it dozens of times, but every time there is such a change, it is caused by the powerhouse of the Dust Realm!

As soon as you enter this door, the ghost light will be pulled, and it will eventually be torn apart.

In their silence, a crack suddenly appeared in the ghost light of the mountain gate in front of Su Ming, Su Ming slowly withdrew his raised right hand, and calmly took a step forward and stepped into the crack, and the ghost light of the mountain gate gradually returned to normal.

There was silence outside the mountain gate, the middle-aged man pretended to be calm in nervousness, and the people of the three tribes around him were stunned for a long time, and they all looked at the middle-aged man sympathetically.

"Provoked the dust... Fang Mo: Hello, do it yourself.

"I didn't expect him to be in the Dust Realm, how old does he look?"

"I've never met this person, this senior only came to Hanshan City recently. ”

The middle-aged man was a little flustered, although he was calm and calm, but the fear in his heart made him dare not continue to sell the pass, and hurriedly left, regretting it in his heart, he had always been very accurate, otherwise he would not be able to do this line of work, obviously after seeing Su Ming's first failure, according to the strength of the rebound, he guessed Su Ming's cultivation, so he would speak, but he didn't expect to be wrong.

"This" Isn't this bullying, you said that you are obviously a senior, and you got it not long ago, why bother to embarrass me...... "The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

Su Ming, who was in this martial arts, walked into the mountain gate and stepped into the third layer of this Hanshan City, he glanced back at the ghostly light inside the mountain gate, revealing his contemplative intentions

"Looking at this subtle control, it shouldn't be something that ordinary blood coagulation realm can master... The second time, I walked in with a subtle control of my qi and blood, and this ghost light was everywhere, obviously different from when others entered. Su Ming groaned, walked forward and showed along the mountain road, not far from him, was the second floor of this Hanshan City, there were not too many buildings in it, and there were fewer pedestrians, but everyone was above the eighth layer of blood coagulation, and even those buildings were also majestic, and there was a lot of faint coercion.

Obviously, there are strong men in these buildings.

Even though it was noon, it wasn't as noisy as the fourth floor. Su Ming walked outside these shops, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his expression showed a hint of strangeness, but it quickly dissipated.

It was a shop that sold materials from the beast, and there was a smell of blood, and in that shop sat an old man cross-legged, with his eyes closed, and on his right wrist, there were several black bell drills:

The shop was small, and on the wall on the right, there were nine black wooden nails nailed to a spider the size of a millstone, this spider was purple all over, and it was dead, but it had nine legs!

The ninth leg was red in color, and it was distinctly different from the rest of the limbs.

"This is one of the three materials for refining Nashensan!" Su Ming retracted his gaze and walked towards this shop.

But at the moment when Su Ming was about to step into this shop, suddenly the sky of this Hanshan City, the three floating clouds of mist, seemed to appear in shock, and suddenly rolled up, and there was a muffled sound of roaring.

This sudden change made the old man in the shop open his eyes suddenly, not only him, but almost everyone in the third layer was shocked, and they all looked up together.

At the same time, in this city built around the mountain, above the first layer, in the star-picking tower at the top of the mountain, there was suddenly a bell that revealed the vicissitudes of life, and swirled in all directions.

...... Boom......

The sound of this bell seemed to set off an invisible wave of ripples, rolling around, not only attracting the attention of the people on the third layer, but also causing an uproar among the people on the fourth layer, and even the people on the second layer above also looked at it intently

"The bell rings three times, this is someone who wants to break into the Handshan chain!"

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to break into the Hanshan chain! Most of the losers died, but once they succeeded, they could join the three departments to meet one of their requirements!"

"The requirements are still secondary, the most important thing is that if you can succeed, you will be regarded as the chief Hakka by the ministry, and the status is far from being comparable to those who are looking for (Baidu Seeking Demon Bar Hand Update, Ear Gen Book Fan Official YY:3943) Frequent Hakka, and even I heard that this is one of the symbols of the Tianhan Sect to receive disciples from the sect in Hanshan City!"

"Which tribe's chain of life and death is this person who breaks through the chain of Hanshan Mountain?"

Su Ming's ears burst into an uproar, but he saw that at the top of the peak, in the center of the three iron chains connected to the peak, a figure actually appeared.

"It's him!" Su Ming saw the figure clearly, his eyes contemplative.