Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 277 Cause (First Update)
Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Sky becomes Cold Chapter 277 Cause (First Update)
The first day of real contact between Bai Su and Su Ming passed like this as the sky turned dark and the bright moon emerged. On this day, Bai Su felt that she had won. She felt that she had done her best on this day and successfully made Su Ming pay attention to her, leaving a faint trace in his heart.
If we don't win, how can we feel the trance when we first meet? If we don't win, how can we feel the gentle breeze when we are separated.
Bai Su felt that she had indeed won, especially her actions before the separation, which undoubtedly revealed the arrogance and boldness of her character.
Thinking about it afterwards, Bai Su still felt her heart beating rapidly. She sat cross-legged in her cave on the seventh peak, looking at the bronze mirror in front of her, looking at herself in the mirror, and gradually a look of pride appeared on her face. Smile.
"Su Ming, Su Ming, you must not have thought that I would do that in the end, huh." Bai Su thought about that scene, and in addition to his accelerated heartbeat, there was also a hint of fear.
She didn't know what happened to her, but she did such a crazy thing in the end, as if at that moment, she was not her, but someone else.
Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Bai Su felt strange in front of her eyes. In the mirror, her black hair was tied up with a red rope, there were braids hanging down on her shoulders, and there were some bright spots on her forehead. This look was Bai Su's. Before today, I had never dressed up.
She looked at herself, looked at...
"Looks like this, not bad..." Bai Su pursed her lips and smiled, gradually closed her eyes, and was immersed in meditation and breathing. On this day, she did not go to Sima Xin, which was rare even in her mind. The words Sima Xin did not appear.
With a kind of happiness that even she herself was not aware of, with the pride on her lips, she had expectations for the next day.
On the ninth peak, there was silence in this dark night. Outside Su Ming's cave, Zi Che stood respectfully. In front of him, there were more than ten fist-sized ice stones.
These ice stones emitted a cold air, especially when the wind blew. The cold air flew onto Su Ming's face with the wind, causing his eyes to flash.
"This stone will not melt when exposed to fire, but it is not hard. You can use cold air to condense it into various shapes. Master, time is short, we can only find so much... But master, don't worry, I will continue to search, give me a month As time goes by, I will collect more and more." Zi Che said respectfully, and when Su Ming nodded slightly, he stepped back more than ten feet away, sat down cross-legged, and waited for Su Ming's instructions.
Su Ming looked at the dozen ice stones. After picking up one, he immediately felt the weight of the stone. It was only the size of a fist, and it was comparable to a human-shaped mountain.
"Such a strange stone, but it has fatal flaws." Su Ming squeezed the ice stone with his right hand, and cracks immediately appeared in the ice stone. With a bang, it fell into pieces and turned into several parts, but each part had something larger than its size. weight.
After picking up the broken pieces one by one, Su Ming took out an object from the storage bag with his left hand. The moment the object appeared, Zi Che's pupils in the distance immediately shrank.
That was a round bead, it was Su Ming’s Soul Seizing Powder!
As soon as this dispersion came out, it was like absorbing all the light around him, and the darkness seemed to turn into a void floating next to Su Ming.
If one can penetrate the dim light outside and see the inside of this loose stone, one can clearly see that there are wisps of tobacco wrapped around it, slowly rotating. In the center of the tobacco, there is a piece of ice. On the ice flower, there is a strange eye, and there are two pupils in this eye!
Su Ming did not have the cold energy to change the shape of the ice stone and condense it into the item he wanted. Even though many people in the Tianhan Sect were cultivating it, most of them were based on cold.
But Su Ming had the Soul-Seizing Powder. What existed in this powder was a streak of wild patterns from the genius Sima Xin. As Su Ming pointed towards the Soul-Seizing Powder with his left hand, the dim light on the Soul-Seizing Powder immediately dissipated and was replaced by, It is the ice flowers that are like seals among the shreds of tobacco lingering on it.
This flower exuded a strong cold air, lingering around the left hand that Su Ming pointed at. As Su Ming pressed the ice stones, the cold air spread and enveloped his surroundings.
As the cold air merged, the dozen ice stones gradually fused together and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a stick of incense, when Su Ming raised his hand and the cold air dissipated, what appeared in front of him was , are two bracelets composed of more than ten ice stones.
These two bracelets are as big as usual, very fragile and can be broken with force, but their combined weight is no less than half a hill.
Su Ming picked up this bracelet with a solemn look on his face. The object was very heavy, but not so heavy that it couldn't be picked up. However, if there were a few more pairs, unless Su Ming used the power of Qi and blood in his body, he would not be able to hold it up just by relying on it. The body is covered with flesh and cannot be moved.
"I hope you can help me improve my speed." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he put the two ice rings on his feet, stood up, and took a step forward.
With this step, the platform he was on shook slightly.
"It's still not enough." Su Ming took a few steps back and forth. After feeling no too much discomfort, he stopped thinking about it and sat down cross-legged again, facing the moonlight and looking at the moon in the sky, with something in his eyes. Thinking.
"You can use this ice stone to increase your speed, but it only improves your body. If you are flying, you cannot increase your speed...
That no longer belongs to the body, but to some kind of magic..." Su Ming looked at the moon in the sky, and a picture gradually appeared in his eyes.
In that picture, there was a bit of golden light at the end of the world. The golden light flew thousands of miles away, set off a roaring wind, and approached in a shocking way, turning into a golden roc that was thousands of feet in size.
"This is the fastest speed I have ever seen!" Su Ming murmured, closing his eyes. When he opened them after a moment, he took out his drawing board, sketched a few strokes on it with his right hand, and immediately, In front of Su Ming's eyes, a golden roc appeared.
"In terms of speed, tempering my physical body with ice stones allows my body to withstand the squeeze caused by faster speeds, making my physical body faster!
Similarly, in terms of speed, I used to copy the moment when the golden roc spreads its wings as my second step in painting, so that my speed could finally be completely improved. "Su Ming had a decision in his eyes.
"As for the power of protection, we have to wait until the third senior brother sends those formations before we can try them." Su Ming pondered for a while, then gathered his concentration and started copying on the drawing board again and again.
His expression was focused, ignoring everything around him. All his mind was on the drawing board. Under the outlines again and again, a golden roc appeared on top of the sky.
Every flapping of the golden roc's wings, every change of its feathers, every change of its body, all appeared one after another in gradually different strokes under Su Ming's fingers.
Just like when he copied Sima Xin's sword, he searched for his own creation in the continuous copying.
When morning came, the early sun had just raised its head in the distant horizon, and Bai Su's figure appeared on the ninth peak again.
She was still dressed in the same dress, with a smile showing two little tiger teeth. While showing pride, she walked past the car body and walked in front of Su Ming. She looked at Su Ming sitting there cross-legged, facing Chu Yang's eyes. The light is painted stroke by stroke on the drawing board.
Bai Su looked aside for a long time, only seeing Su Ming's hand drawing on the drawing board, but she could not see what was drawn. From her perspective, 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 continued to draw there. Seeing this scene in the distance, Zi Che turned away with a bitter smile and stopped looking. In his heart, he didn't understand Su Ming's behavior. If he hated this woman, why would he let her come? If you don't hate him, why didn't you see him in the first place?
What kind of mystery exists here, Zi Che doesn't understand.
Seeing that Su Mingru didn't hear her words, Bai Su snorted and was about to step forward and snatch away Su Ming's drawing board. However, when she was about to take action, for some reason, she saw Su Ming at this moment. After looking focused, the outstretched hand paused slightly.
As if hesitating for a moment, Bai Su's hand still grabbed the drawing board. The moment she touched the drawing board, her hair suddenly floated, and the red rope tied with black hair immediately shattered, causing the long hair to flutter, including the rest of the drawing board. The clothes he was wearing also fluttered violently as if swept by a strong wind.
Bai Su's complexion turned pale in an instant. Her eyes were in a trance, as if she had lost her soul, being sucked in by the drawing board, and appeared in a strange world.
Between heaven and earth, she saw a golden light passing by in the dim sky. After this golden light passed, another golden light appeared.
I don't know how much time passed, but Bai Su saw countless golden lights.
Until she seemed to have completely lost herself, and for a moment her mind was at a loss, and an indifferent voice seemed to echo in the blurred world.
"This is a lesson, don't interrupt my practice."
With the appearance of this voice, Bai Su felt as if her soul had returned to its original state and her body had regained control. Her body was shaken, and the world in front of her was shattered. After it was reassembled, she saw Su Ming's eyes.
There was calmness in those eyes, but in that calmness, there was a kind of majesty that made Bai Su's heart tremble. Sima Xin did not possess these majestic eyes.
Under that gaze, Bai Su felt an indescribable fatigue and weakness all over his body. He staggered back a few steps, his eyes blurred, and he fell to the ground.
The reason why she was in a coma was because she did not have Su Ming's spiritual consciousness that surpassed that of most barbarians. With her fragile mind, she could not bear the light of the golden roc outlined by Su Ming's strokes.
"Send her down the mountain so we can be quiet for a few days." Su Ming spoke calmly and continued to immerse himself in copying.
Zi Che came over quickly, flicked his sleeves, and left Ninth Peak with Bai Su in his arms.
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Thanks to the support of the three alliance leaders, the Soul of Helan Mountain, the Golden Spirit Saint King, and the Heaven and Earth People, I send you three "Golden Rocs" to protect you. I hope that the three great ambitions will spread like the golden rocs spreading their wings to cover the sky.
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