"Damn it, I'm not really dead, am I?"
Huang Ming regretted it a little. Although he hated coercion and was not afraid of threats, and often said that he would die at worst, this was just his character and did not mean that he was really not afraid of death. An ant could live an ignoble life, let alone a human being.
Huang Ming still had many unfinished worries, and he didn't want to die.
But judging from the current situation, even if he is not dead, he is about to die. The faces he sees in the dark are his unfinished worries. He has already begun to wander and die. Life and death are all in his mind. between.
But the problem is that he can't wake up. If the monk comes to make up for it now, he will die if he doesn't want to.
Just when Huang Ming was in a trance, worried and unable to do anything, he suddenly felt a coolness in his lower abdomen.
The red spot in his Dantian Qi Sea that was produced when his spiritual roots were activated actually guided the "Prison Suppressing King Ming Jue" to operate on its own, and his damaged organs and broken bones were also healing rapidly.
"Hey", Huang Ming was a little surprised.
Back then, when he took the Blood Tooth Fruit for the first time, he almost exploded because he didn't know the effect of the medicine. It was the coolness produced by this red spot that guided his "Prison-Suppressing Ming Wang Jue" to operate on its own, which saved him.
Now that this situation occurs again, could it be said that this red spot is not an ordinary thing?
Huang Ming's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene where he and Xiao Hua were talking to the Divine Seal in the Temple of Time.
("You", Huang Ming's golden light flashed, "You have the power of Xuanyang")
("And you", the golden light on Xiao Hua's body also flashed, "you have the ability to merge spirits")
("The gods created the world, and all things were born. Everything that is born with the interface is Xuantian, which implies the divine power of creation and can avoid the laws of heaven and earth. You should be lucky enough to get Xuantian things that are born with a certain interface." )
("The power of Xuanyang, the heaven and the earth are born together to be strong and yang, there is no fear of yin evil and cold poison can be avoided. As long as the body and head are not separated, the yang energy protects the heart and the limbs heal themselves. In the next day and earth, it is called an immortal body. It is the three major elements. "Head of Divine Power")
Huang Ming suddenly understood that the old vine with the little red fruit growing in the cave garden should be the Xuantian thing that the divine seal said was born with a certain interface.
He ate the little red fruit, so he had the power of Xuanyang, and Xiao Hua refined the old vine, so he had the ability to merge spirits.
Just when Huang Ming was secretly surprised, he suddenly felt someone touching his waist, and a very clear soliloquy came to his ears.
"Eh? Where is this guy's storage bag?"
When the monk saw that Huang Ming was so angry that he had fallen into a coma and had no strength to resist, the first thing he thought of was not to give Huang Ming a stabbing blow, but to come over and search his storage bag.
It's just that this guy doesn't know that Huang Ming is using a storage bracelet, not on his waist but on his wrist.
"Hey, that's weird, don't Daxia monks use storage bags?"
The monk was a little confused. He stretched out his right hand to grab Huang Ming's belt. He wanted to turn Huang Ming over to see if the storage bag was on his lower back.
However, as soon as his hand touched Huang Ming, he felt a flash of red light, a chill in his throat, and a gust of wind.
The monk was startled, subconsciously stepped back and took a closer look.
Huang Ming, who had long been furious and had fallen into a coma, opened his eyes at some point, holding a red long sword in his right hand and looking at him with a proud expression.
"Well, why did you do it so quickly..."
Before the monk finished speaking, he heard "poof" and a mist of blood spurted out from his throat.
"This, uh, no, can't, uh, this can't be..."
The guy couldn't speak anymore, and the wounds on his mouth and throat were bubbling with blood.
"Nothing is impossible, monk of Holy Spirit Mountain. I will let you understand clearly that Lao Mian is a flying fairy from the sky who comes from other worlds to save you. Just because you want to kill me is simply a dream."
Huang Ming stood up from the ground and uttered a sigh. His power of Xuanyang was activated between life and death. Not only did the Yang Qi protect the heart and limbs heal themselves, but his cultivation level also improved slightly. He was resurrected with full blood.
"You, uh... uh..."
The monk clutched his neck and fell down. He could not speak and died.
"Deserved it"
Huang Ming patted the dust on his body and walked to the monk. This time he was looking for the storage bag and found it as soon as he looked for it. It was hanging on the monk's waist.
After getting the storage bag, Huang Ming couldn't wait to open it and take a look.
He was thinking about the ancient treasure that released the spirit seal. The ability of this ancient treasure to release the spirit and seal the spirit could only last for three minutes, but three minutes was really enough for killing people.
However, the ancient treasure called "Xie Ling Seal" is not in the monk's storage bag, but is hanging on the man's lower back. It seems that it is not a legend that the ancient treasure magic weapon cannot be stored in the storage bag and can only be carried alone.
But Huang Ming didn't have this worry. The storage bag couldn't be stored, but the storage bracelet could. Without saying a word, he would immediately recognize the owner of this ancient treasure and squirt out blood and essence. This is a good thing, it can trick people.
After collecting the ancient treasures, Huang Ming looked at the other items in the storage bag.
This guy is really rich. He has more than a hundred high-level spiritual stones alone, as well as more than two thousand mid-level spiritual stones and three to four hundred low-level spiritual stones. It seems that this guy is not here to kill him, but to deliver a courier. .
In addition to spiritual stones, this guy's storage bag also has a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs needed for alchemy, but there are no finished products, and there are no materials for refining weapons. It seems that this guy can only refine elixirs but not weapons.
There was nothing else, just common items such as bottles and jars for alchemy and soul-calming charms.
As for the staff that beat Huang Ming half to death, it was his natal magic weapon. The monk did not die naturally, so the death of the monk would have destroyed him together with the monk.
After collecting the loot, Huang Ming shot a fireball to burn the monk's body, and then left quickly.
Ten days later, he finally crossed the Liangjie Mountain and arrived at the small border town of Heili, Heishui City.
After entering the city, Huang Ming pretended to buy something and inquired about the situation from a martial arts cultivator selling shields. He learned that this Blackwater City was under the jurisdiction of a martial arts cultivator called Heishuimen, a subordinate of the Heili Realm Immortal Cultivation Sect Heiyun Valley.
There is also an immortal cultivating business in the city called Yunzihao, which is the business name of the Heili Immortal Cultivation Sect in Heiyun Valley.
So Huang Ming, as usual, first found a martial arts hotel to settle down, and then went to the city to find the Yunzihao. However, this time not only did he want to buy the weapon refining materials, he also wanted to buy a map of Heilijie. .
ah? Why buy a map?
Because this world evolved independently in the time rift created by the Temple of Time, and has not yet been placed in the third universe that is being created, the sky will be bright and the night will be dark, but there will be no sun during the day and no moon at night.
So Huang Ming wanted to cross Chencang secretly and use the method of controlling his natal magic weapon to go all the way north from the wild to Daxia. He had to have a map for reference, otherwise he would definitely get lost.
