Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Chapter 47 Six Numbers! (Fourth Update Please Recommend)

When Su Ming heard this, his heart was shaken. He vaguely understood that the relationship between his grandfather and the barbaric father of the Fengzhen tribe was not what he thought. There was probably some past entanglement between the two.

It is precisely because of this that the reason why Grandpa has been reluctant to come to Fengzhen these years has something to do with this matter. At the same time, the Barbarian Gong of the Fengzhen tribe must also be afraid, so he can only cultivate blood. Grandpa, who lives in a new country, always has a trace of politeness.

Su Ming's mind flashed back to the scene where his grandfather and the man in purple robes flew away on the black python, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"You will know later." Grandpa did not answer, but after hearing these words, he led Su Ming out of the five-cornered altar.

Inside the altar, Jing Nan was silent. He looked at the direction Mo Sang was leaving, his expression gradually darkening. After a long time, he took out a small bottle from his arms. The small bottle was purple, looked extremely gorgeous, and could be carried with him. The thing must obviously be extremely precious to him.

Opening the bottle, a medicinal fragrance hits your face, and there is a medicinal stone inside! !

Clear away the dust!

"Unfortunately, there is only one pill... One pill is not very effective for me. If I could get eight more..." A trace of desire flashed in Jing Nan's eyes.

"We must find the evil man who tempered this thing! We must find this person at all costs... I have secretly sealed off the surrounding areas. There is no way this person can escape!

I can feel that he is nearby, very close to me..."

It was already dusk outside, and the moonlight was about to enter the mud and stone city, but there were still many clansmen in the city, and it was quite lively. There were even fires lit in many places, and those fires were placed on some Su. There was a device that Ming had never seen before, floating in mid-air, reflecting the entire city.

Grandpa walked in front, and Su Ming followed behind. The two of them were silent all the way.

"Seven days later, it will be the day of the Fengzhen Grand Trial. The so-called Grand Trial is hosted by the Fengzhen tribe. All small tribes who come to worship need to send people to participate. It is a grand ceremony among you juniors!

Grandpa hopes that you will participate. There is no need to consider the issue of exposing your cultivation. Grandpa will make arrangements. If you hold this object, no one else will know that it is you except Jing Nan.

Su Ming, grandpa can only help you so much. From now on, you have to rely on yourself..." Grandpa touched Su Ming's head and spoke kindly. He raised his right hand and waved it casually, and immediately touched grandpa's head. A weak feeling of energy and blood suddenly appeared in the body, and then, in Grandpa's hand, a black weed hat appeared.

"Grandpa got this thing from a large tribe back then. It can be regarded as a barbarian weapon. When blended into the barbarian blood, it can slightly change your body shape and appearance. Although it doesn't look like much, it is completely different from the other two. It was something that my grandpa was very fond of in his early years.

This thing has been with me for many years, but now it is of no use to grandpa, so I give it to you. "Grandpa took the black bamboo hat and patted it on Su Ming. Suddenly Su Ming felt his whole body tremble, as if a chill penetrated into his body, and the bamboo hat disappeared instantly.

But even though it disappeared, Su Ming still felt emotions, as if this thing and the imitation blood-scale spear had melted into his body. Immediately afterwards, the method of how to use this bamboo hat to change his body shape also came from Grandpa's mouth. passed into Su Ming's mind.

"During the big test, you stay at your residence and don't follow us. After we leave, you change your body shape and I will arrange for someone to pick you up to participate secretly." Grandpa smiled slightly.

Su Ming wanted to say something, but hesitated and did not speak. However, he was secretly determined. Even if he tried his best, he could not let his grandpa down this time!

"Top forty...top forty!!" Su Ming gritted his teeth secretly.

"Su Ming, your grandpa has taught you to think more and ponder since you were a child. This will be of great help to you in the future... Now, grandpa will give you another question to see if our little Lasu can do it. Come to think of it..." Grandpa turned his head and looked at Su Ming kindly, winked, and said with a smile.

"Listen, Su Ming, grandpa will only tell you once, thirty-two, seventy-nine, two hundred and forty-eight, three hundred and seventy-one, five hundred and sixty-three, seven hundred and eighty-one!"

Su Ming was stunned and murmured these six numbers, but couldn't think of any meaning. Looking at his grandpa's smile, he didn't seem to tell him his plan directly, so Su Ming memorized these six numbers and began to think deeply. .

The moonlight reflected on their bodies, gradually elongating their figures. Su Ming and his grandfather walked farther and farther away...

Time flies, it is late at night six days later, and the Fengzhen tribe’s grand ceremony will begin in the early morning...

During the past six days, Su Ming stayed in a separate house assigned to them by the Fengzhen tribe in the Wushan tribe. He meditated all day long and circulated the energy and blood in his body. He would be very cautious. He always felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, but he But found nothing.

With such a vague gaze, Su Ming's practice was interrupted from time to time. Every time the strange feeling was the strongest, he would simply lie there, give up practicing, and go to sleep with his eyes closed, thinking about the six numbers in his mind. No explanation.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the feeling of being observed completely dissipated. Su Ming was quite nervous about this. He had guessed who was secretly paying attention to him, and some figures appeared in his mind, but in the end he still couldn't be sure.

In the past few days, Lei Chen came to see Su Ming several times. During the rest of the time, he spent most of the time with Wula, under the guidance of Grandpa, doing the final practice before the big test. However, with his temperament, he couldn't help it after a little practice. He took Su Ming out and walked around the entire mud and stone city. Sometimes, if Su Ming didn't want to go out, Lei Chen would go out on his own. Every time he came back, he would have a mysterious look on his face.

His expression seemed vaguely familiar to Su Ming no matter how he looked at it...

"Su Ming, you don't know that there is such a place in this mud and stone city... I have never seen so many women in my life..."

"Su Ming, there is a kind of water here. They call it wine. The taste... can you taste it?"

"Su Ming, guess what I saw today. I saw the Black Mountain Tribe coming, and the people carrying their tribe here was a black cloud. However, the Barbarian from the Black Mountain Tribe didn't come, and the leader was said to be their clan leader. "

"Su Ming, don't sleep. Listen to me. I met a member of the Black Mountain Tribe at a drinking place today. He is about the same age as us. The boy was very arrogant. If private fights were not allowed here, I would really want to go up there. Beat him up!"

"Su Ming, I saw Bai Ling today! Do you think it's strange or not? Could it be that she was really deceived by us and didn't even ask me about the stone coin? But after seeing me, she asked you. "

"Su Ming, I found that I fell in love with someone... Just what I told you yesterday, didn't I see Bai Ling? Next to her was a woman from the Oolong tribe. She was plump and taller than Bai Ling is much more beautiful..."

"Su Ming, I finally know her name. Her name is Bai Fang. What a good name..."

In the past few days, Lei Chen would chat with Su Ming about what he had seen, heard, and worried about almost every day. Especially in the last few days, almost everything he talked about was about the woman named Bai Fang.

As for Beiling, he often goes out, and even if he stays in the house, many young people from the Fenzhen tribe will come to him, and they seem to be very friendly.

However, in the middle of the night on the sixth day, when Su Ming walked out of the house and looked at the bright moon in the sky, he saw the expression on Beiling's unwillingness as he was being pulled away by the Fengzhen tribe in the distance.

"I don't want to go today..." Outside the gate, Bei Ling hesitated and spoke in a low voice.

"Not going? It's okay, but Beiling, you are the one who Wu Sen personally requested to participate in our ceremony. If you don't participate, you won't get the blood of my Fengzhen Barbarian!

Don’t forget why you entered the top fifty last time. "The Fengzhen tribesman who took Beiling out was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He was smiling and said slowly.

There were two other people beside him, and their eyes swept over Beiling, with a hint of contempt.

Beiling was silent, nodded slowly, walked out with the three people, and disappeared into the night.

Su Ming looked at this scene from a distance and frowned slightly. He thought for a moment, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and walked out of the door slowly.

"Wu Sen..." Su Ming vaguely remembered that this name was mentioned by Beiling. It is said that he is one of the three strongest juniors in the Fengzhen tribe. This test was recognized by almost everyone. All three levels must be ranked among the top three.

Regarding the introduction of this person, Beiling spoke simply at the time and did not go into details. Instead, he quickly talked about the next person.

Walking in the darkness of this dimly lit mud and stone city, Su Ming's body slowly changed with his steps. After a moment, his body was seven inches taller, his body was more than half stronger, and even his hair had grown a lot. His appearance has changed from delicate to simple, and his whole person exudes a sense of toughness. He looks almost the same as an ordinary thin tribesman.

Even his clothes have changed invisibly, which is quite strange.

After moving his body for a while, Su Ming felt no discomfort. Just as he usually did, with the circulation of Qi and blood in his body, the forty-nine blood lines did not appear on his skin, but a powerful aura came from him. Suddenly something broke out from him.

"Under the moonlit night...even people at the fifth level of blood coagulation realm are no match for me...plus the blood scale spear...even people at the sixth level of blood coagulation realm can do nothing to me!" Su Ming's eyes flashed. , raised his head and glanced at the bright moon, and walked forward.

"Beiling's cultivation level has just reached the sixth level of blood coagulation. As for his father and the leader of the hunting team, they are at the eighth level. Among the juniors, if they can reach the eighth level, it is extremely rare and they will definitely be able to surpass it. Out of the same generation, this Wu Sen is juxtaposed with the other two. I conclude that his cultivation level will not reach the eighth level!" Su Ming walked slowly and secretly, only walking in dark corners and looking far ahead in the distance. The four Beiling people followed.

"The remaining three people are only at the fifth level of coagulation. But judging from Beiling's fearful look, I think that Wu Sen's cultivation level is higher than him, higher than the sixth level, but weaker than the eighth level. This Wu Sen, I have I am 80% certain that his cultivation level is at the seventh level of blood coagulation realm!"

"Although I can't fight on the seventh floor, under the moonlight night, even if there is a conflict, he will never think of leaving me behind." Su Ming had strong confidence in his speed.

The reason why he followed was not out of curiosity, but because Beiling's reluctant expression reminded him of the elder brother Beiling he called when he was a child. Under a complicated emotion, he slowly Follow.

Time gradually passed, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, but they saw the four Beiling people in front of them disappearing into an ordinary mud and stone house. This place was very remote and belonged to a corner of the mud and stone city.

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