Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 437: Old Guy!

Chapter 437 of Volume Three, Famous in the Eastern Wilds, Old Guy!

Only the Nine Yin Spirits could hear the spiritual thoughts sent by Su Ming. The old man on the side could not hear them. At this moment, the huge statue of the warrior who was resurrecting, after hearing Su Ming's words, its head He turned sharply and stared at Su Ming. "" Advertisement txt download

At the same time, his recovering body stopped momentarily.

The old man was stunned.

"Do you have Qingchen Powder?" Su Ming took a few steps back and looked at the statue. The other person's voice echoed in his mind like thunder.

"I wonder how much Qingchen powder is needed for your protection?" Su Ming sent out his spiritual thoughts, his expression as usual.

But the old man was not stupid. When he saw the statue looking at Su Ming, how could he not know that the accident happened here, but fighting was prohibited here, and the Nine Yin Spirits were chosen. The point was not them, but the Nine Yin Spirits. Now he was staring at Su Ming coldly, his eyes showing indifference, but also more chilling and contempt.

You must know that to obtain the protection of the Nine Yin Spirits, too many witch crystals are consumed. In this case, he does not believe that the other party can easily take out these witch crystals!

"Every seven days you need ten Qingchen powder. Even if you only have ten, you can still let me protect you for seven days. If you have five, it will be three and a half days. If you only have one, I can protect you for one day!" "

When the voice of the Nine Yin Spirits echoed in Su Ming's mind, he secretly calculated his Qingchen Powder. He now only has less than 200 pills left, but as long as he has enough materials, he can refine it immediately. , and he is extremely skilled in refining this powder, and the loss is only about 10%.

"I wonder if you want to be separated?" Su Ming pondered for a moment, then sent out his spiritual thoughts again, and tested it with words.

"Nanli!! Do you have Nanli San?" The huge statue's eyes immediately revealed a strong light, and the voice echoing in Su Ming's mind became agitated.

His body was faintly shaking, and the recovery that had stopped started again, but his eyes kept looking at Su Ming, paying no attention to the old man.

"Your Majesty, you have gone too far. Get away immediately. If you continue to fight with me..." The old man immediately became nervous and shouted at Su Ming. But before he could finish his words, the huge statue suddenly stretched out his left hand. He grabbed one at the old man, and while he was screaming in surprise, he grabbed the old man in his hand and threw him violently down the mountain.

"Go away, don't disturb our business discussion!" With this move, the old man's body suddenly turned into a rainbow, and he was thrown out of the fourth mountain peak.

"Nanli and Shanling, no matter which kind of these two medicine stones they are, five of them can be exchanged for my seven-day protection. .hunhun.com　/mix*mix*小*说网/ ""Advertisement full text txt download" The statue had a buzzing sound. Su Ming was able to say the word Nanli, which made him extremely excited. You must know that he had been here for many years, and he had also encountered people who took out Qingchen Powder, but most of them were in extremely large quantities. It is small, and the medicinal effect is not much. It is obviously obtained from some places in the Nine Yin Realm.

And Su Ming gave him the feeling that there was a lot of people here, and he also said the word "Nan Li", which inevitably made the Nine Yin Spirits excited.

"It seems that you have found a place to hide the stone. Let's do this. If you have a better medicine stone, such as a soul-catching powder, then you only need one, and I will protect you for sixty days!

If you feel that my strength cannot meet your requirements, then on the fifth peak, I also know an old guy. He is originally a sixth-level existence, but if you, the witch clan, want to go up to the sixth level, you must reach the level of cultivation. Houwu, otherwise it will be difficult to enter.

So this old guy came down by himself and reached the fifth floor... With one Soul Seizing Powder, he can protect you for ten days. I will help you communicate. Maybe the time can be increased, but the premise is that you must sacrifice to me. Offer Nanli or Qingchen! "

"What kind of cultivation level is this old guy you're talking about?" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he spoke immediately.

"According to the cultivation level of your witch clan, he is considered a perfect witch." The huge statue said quickly, with expectation in his expression.

Su Ming's heart skipped a beat. There were many places he wanted to go to in the Jiuyin world of the Witch Clan. First of all, he had an idea about Zhu Jiuyin's corpse, and the burial place of the spiritual medium, his Hanshan Mountain. The sixth head of the clock wakes up and acquires the Art of Devouring the Sky by Billions of Souls, which may be helpful there.

In addition, Su Ming would like to see the pre-thinking place where the pre-thinking witches appeared in the witch clan as the place of origin if possible.

In addition, his most important goal is the Jiuming Flower. This thing can make people enter the life and death tribulation of the barbaric soul after the completion of the bone sacrifice, and increase the possibility of successfully surviving it. This is what he wants no matter what. something gained.

Also, he has to consider the issue of his identity being exposed. In this case, if he can be protected by a Nine Yin Spirit who is comparable to a witch, then he will be at home here... Even if he goes to check a million miles away, he will not Not impossible.

"Okay!" After thinking about it, Su Ming nodded, took out a small bottle from his arms, and threw it directly at the Jiu Yin Ling who had fully recovered. The Jiu Yin Ling grabbed the small bottle and didn't know how to check it. , when Su Ming did not feel the fluctuation of his consciousness, laughter came from under the Nine Yin Spirit mask.

"My name is Li Huo. I abide by the covenant between my clan and your witch clan and am willing to serve you." As Li Huo laughed, he took a step out and stood in front of Su Ming. The battle ax was lifted up by him in one fell swoop, a whistling sound echoed, and a gust of wind scattered around.

In the wind, Li Huo's huge body quickly shrunk, and after a moment it turned into a dark silver light, heading straight for Su Ming's left hand, but Su Ming suddenly raised his left hand and faced the dark light with his right hand. This dark light hesitated for a moment, then turned into a mark on the back of Su Ming's right hand, which flashed a few times.

"Boy, go to the fifth floor. I'll tell you where the old guy is. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to spot him." Li Huo's voice came to Su Ming's ears. Su Ming lowered his head and glanced at the back of his hand. mark, raised his head and walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.

He is not afraid of any clues about Li Huo. There is still one more time for the power of the Barbarian God, but this is the only one left and it can be a sufficient deterrent when it is not used.

Su Ming can still intimidate even a being who is comparable to a witch!

After a while, Su Ming arrived at the top of the mountain. When the light of the teleportation array here lit up, his figure disappeared inside it. When he appeared, he stepped on the fifth mountain peak.

Apart from him, there is only Nangong Hen on this mountain peak now.

Nangong Hen was walking on this mountain peak, stopping from time to time, constantly looking for the silver statue that he thought was more cost-effective. The light transmitted by the fourth mountain peak was seen by him at a glance, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and he was still looking after himself here. Find it among the few statues on the mountain.

When he was halfway up the mountain, he paused and looked at the mountain steps not far away in surprise. He saw Su Ming walking slowly there.

After blinking, Nangong Hen coughed dryly and smiled at Su Ming.

"I just saw the teleportation light from the fourth mountain peak. I was still guessing who was coming. I didn't expect it to be Brother Mo. Since Brother Mo is here, let's go around together?"

After Su Ming saw Nangong Hen, his expression was as usual, and he clasped his fists and smiled.

"I have expected to see Brother Nangong on this fifth floor. Brother Nangong has mentioned before that he would choose Jiuyin Ling here."

"Brother Mo is laughing. Each of the Nine Yin Spirits on the fifth mountain requires millions of witch crystals to be sacrificed. To be honest, if I hadn't been prepared in advance, I wouldn't have dared to choose here. "Nangong Hen smiled and said with a slightly proud expression. After all, the wasted witch crystals chosen in this fifth level are enough to frighten people.

"Come on, Brother Mo, let me introduce you to this Nine Yin Spirit. You can see that its armor contains a sense of oppression, but its weapon is a scimitar. This spirit should be good at defense, but its combat power It is slightly inferior to other Nine Yin Spirits." Nangong Hen pointed at a statue and introduced it to Su Ming.

When Su Ming looked, he heard Li Huo's soft hum in his ears.

"Your companion didn't say much. Even if I encountered Taka's scimitar power, it would be a little troublesome. On the contrary, his armor is very average."

Nangong Hen gave guidance along the way, instead of pressing his hands on the statues to see the extreme price tags. Su Ming always smiled and did not say too much. Li Huo in his ears was always refuting Nangong Hen's point of view. In the end, he became even more disdainful.

"Although Brother Mo cannot sacrifice on the fifth floor, it is still good to take a look and gain some knowledge. I think I also walked to the fifth floor in one go." As Nangong Hen spoke, he came to the other side of the mountain. There are two statues standing there.

These two statues are one big and one small. The big one is more than forty feet tall, and the smaller one is only twenty feet tall. It has no weapons in its hands and looks very ordinary. As for the big statue, it is holding a Armed with a long spear, he is an extraordinary warrior.

Nangong Hen pressed his palms on the two statues respectively. After a moment, his eyes flashed, and he looked excited at the statues that were more than forty feet tall.

"Brother Mo, look at this spirit. Its price is 32,000 witch crystals per day, which is the most expensive here. But don't look at it. This spirit is definitely the most powerful one here!

Look at the one next to him, even though the price is only 20,000 per day, but... I will never choose him! "Nangong Hen was still hesitant at first, but when he saw Su Ming here, his expression immediately showed decisiveness.

"I choose this one!" He said, pressing his palm to the statue again.

"Idiot, although Suhan is on the fifth floor, he is by no means the strongest. Your companion is an idiot. The old guy next to him is the strongest old pervert here. This old guy is willing to do this. , use yourself as a contrast to scare Su Han and make him raise the price. You see, a lot of the sacrifices Su Han received must be given to this old guy!

Boy, this is him I'm talking about. You go put your hands on him and I'll tell him! "Li Huo's voice came to Su Ming's ears. Su Ming glanced at Nangong Hen with a wry smile. Knowing that even if he was reminded, the other party would not listen, he walked towards the statue that was only over twenty feet tall.

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At this moment, I was writing on the high-speed train, and I was in Xidan Bookstore in the morning, and I was completely moved... At first, I entered the bookstore quietly, intending to take a sneak peek at how many people there were in order to be mentally prepared, but I didn't expect that... When I went in, I was stunned when I saw such a large group of people. It was beyond my expectation.

This autograph signing in Beijing was very successful. Thank you all. Even though my hands are still sore now, I have probably signed more than 1,000 names. Now I have to continue typing, so I won’t say more. I hope it will be at the Shanghai Bookstore on Fuzhou Road tomorrow afternoon. , can have the same effect.

Once again I appeal to fellow Taoists, see you in Shanghai, let me see you

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