Walking into the interior in a hurry, even the dilapidated and collapsed buildings around them look extremely luxurious.

Su Ming, who was born in a family of merchants, couldn't help but marvel at these luxurious buildings.

Slightly gritted his teeth, he was going to be extravagant.

"The will of heaven, exchange all these gemstones in my hand for the source of heaven."

Su Ming said softly.

Now that we have decided to go deep into the building, it would be good to replace all these redundant and possibly unattainable supplies with the source of the way of heaven.

Su Ming is not a dead-brainer, it is best to have resources and know how to use them.

[Remind the host to contribute inferior flame rule fragments, and get 0.1 point of the source of heaven. 】

[Remind the host to contribute inferior space rule fragments, and the contribution will get 0.2 points of the source of heaven. 】

[Remind the host to contribute inferior ice rule fragments, and get 0.1 points of the source of heaven. 】

More than [-] messages appeared in a row, almost deafening Su Ming's ears.

These gemstones, which took a lot of time to collect, fully contributed 4.2 points of the source of heaven to him.

Not a bad harvest.

"The will of heaven, how much of the source of heaven can be obtained by the fragments according to the rules, how should they be graded?"

Suddenly, Su Ming, who got 4.2 points of the source of the heavenly law, thought of this question and hurriedly asked.

[Answer to the host, there are seven grades of rule crystallization, low quality, elementary, medium, high, high quality, perfect, and complete. 】

Su Ming listened to the reply of Tian Dao's will, and couldn't wait to climb on top of a toppled ruin.

There are at least a dozen heteromorphic gemstones inlaid on it.

This one alone is equivalent to the sum of the three surrounding buildings.

Of course, when Su Ming removed these strange crystal gems from the building, he did not forget to always be alert to the troubles around him.

I don't know if all the weirdness here was suppressed and killed by the white swordsman, or all were attracted by him.

For nearly an entire afternoon, Su Ming did not encounter any strange ones.

When the scorching sun shines in the sky, it is covered by the horizon.

Dark night fell.

Su Ming was lucky. In one afternoon, he exchanged nearly a hundred points for the source of heaven.

Now, he has a full 109.3 points of the source of heaven.

All the foreign crystal gemstones on the dumped buildings within nearly 500 meters of this area have all been scooped up, and there is not a single one left.

What's more, Su Ming's fingers are bleeding.

While picking up these gemstones, Su Ming also found many fruit-bearing bushes in these dumped buildings.

After eating seven or eight, Su Ming's hungry stomach was also filled.

These fruits grow around the heteromorphic gemstones, and after Su Ming ate them, the qi and blood in his body also surged and grew.

He felt that he should be regarded as having stepped into the low-level realm of martial arts.

The dark sky made the surroundings look gloomy.

The chill after nightfall made Su Ming shiver involuntarily.

Hiss, I don't know where the white-clothed swordsman is.

At least, Su Ming traveled a distance of 600 meters and still did not see the end of these buildings.

"Boy, why are you still here?"

A cold voice suddenly came from in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming, who was startled, quickly raised his head. This was the white-clothed swordsman he had met at noon.

However, at this time, the white-clothed swordsman seemed to be covered in snow-like clothes under the gloomy night, soaked in blood.

The white-clothed swordsman frowned slightly, scanning his surroundings like a falcon.

Those foreign crystal gemstones inlaid on the building have disappeared.

What a greedy kid.

"It's your fate too."

The white-clothed swordsman came behind Su Ming, grabbed his back collar, stepped forward, and quickly disappeared in place.

Su Ming felt dizzy for a while. During this period, he repeatedly wanted to use the time of heaven to pause time, but he gave up all these thoughts.

Because, he knew, this swordsman in white didn't seem to be hostile to him.

There were gusts of wind around, and the scene was blurred but retreated rapidly.

I don't know how long it has passed, Su Ming felt that he was thrown on a hard ground.

After a long delay, Su Ming finally woke up.

The first thing I saw when I looked up was the white-clothed swordsman. Although the body under the clothes was thin, it had shocking scars.

The dense scars made Su Ming's back feel cold when he saw them.

And on the left abdomen of the white-clothed swordsman, there was an extremely obvious sharp claw wound, which was continuously overflowing with blood, and the white bones were faintly visible, which was extremely painful to look at.

Su Ming also admired the white-clothed swordsman's ability to bear the pain without making a sound under such severe pain.

"This is a cave, and there is an official road outside. When it's dawn, you can leave here along the official road."

The swordsman in white didn't raise his eyes, and spoke to Su Ming in an orderly tone.

"Don't try to follow me in vain, and next time, I won't pay attention to you."

The swordsman in white wrapped up the bleeding wound with a white bandage, and then spoke again.

The strong have their own rules of conduct.

The swordsman in white in front of him seemed to have made up his mind.

Su Ming understood that if he entangled himself, he would definitely leave a bad influence on these strong men.

For such a powerful expert, he thought that it was not only the many rule crystal fragments in his arms, but if he could get some guidance from him, that would be great.

Although the will of heaven is good, there is no corresponding force support, and the nerve response is not enough. How can we find problems in time in a crisis and then solve them.

Therefore, he must know how to choose.

"Senior, can you teach me a trick so that I can leave happily."

Su Ming asked carefully and softly.

The white-clothed swordsman's eyelids moved slightly, and he glanced at Su Ming carefully.

"It's a blessing to be alive."

Well, this is a clear rejection.

If that's the case, Su Ming doesn't intend to continue stalking.

This kind of strong man can't come by force.

Instead, he began to ask silently with the will of heaven in his body.

"The Will of Heaven, do you have any exercises or martial arts that I can practice?"

[Remind the host that there is no need to practice in the sky, it is the peak. 】

Tsk, doesn't this sentence mean that you are born with the strongest Heavenly Dao, and you don't need to practice exercises at all.

It seems that this will of heaven is also hopeless.

[Reminder to the host, the host can spend the corresponding source of heavenly way to temporarily experience the corresponding realm strength. 】

This is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright!

The will of heaven does not give him the practice of cultivation techniques, but it can give him the understanding of the realm.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to quickly improve his strength by sensing the next level of understanding!

Not bad, very good.

Immediately, Su Ming immediately opened his mouth excitedly and asked silently:
"The will of heaven, then what kind of realm strength can I convert my 109.3 points of the source of heaven into?"

[Remind the host, it can be converted into the realm of the acquired warrior. 】

Hiss, forget it, this method is invalid.

The martial artist hired by his Su family is a coach who has acquired the realm of a martial artist.

As for the fruit of Su Ming's labor that afternoon, it is estimated that more than a dozen innate warriors could be invited over, which is more than enough.

It's too bad, this will of heaven is really too bad.

At this time, a slight sense of hunger came from his stomach.

With a light sigh, Su Ming took out the fruits picked in the afternoon from his bosom.

The fruit is vermilion and extremely round.

After a few mouthfuls, the blood surged, and the hunger in the stomach disappeared.

Su Ming glanced lightly at the white-clothed swordsman who was meditating aside, and took out another vermilion fruit.

Bite down again, the pulp is mixed with juice, sweet and sour, just right.

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