Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Su Ming was very clear about Tang San's state at the moment.

He was on the verge of exhaustion.

Continuing to practice in this state will only result in half the effort.

Considering the strong attributes of Tang San's protagonist, Su Ming ignored him and started his own cultivation.

The Golden Crow Sword Technique can obtain the power of gold and transform into the ultimate gold.

Only a soul master with the ultimate attribute can become a powerful soul master, Su Ming naturally will not miss this opportunity.

【drop!Congratulations to the host for practicing the Golden Crow Sword Technique once, proficiency +1. 】

【drop!Congratulations to the host for practicing the Golden Crow Sword Technique once, proficiency +1. 】

After practicing the Golden Crow Saber Technique three times, the soul power in Su Ming's body was exhausted again, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Glancing at Tang San, Su Ming plunged into the woods like lightning.

The petite figure melted into the night in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye, and there was no movement.

Ok?

Tang San opened his eyes in surprise, but there was no Su Ming in front of him.

Let's go now?

Ziji Motong waited and watched the forest, Tang San still didn't find Su Ming, it seemed that the other party had gone far away.

And this made him even more confused.

"Could it be that I think too much?"

Tang San frowned, he had only been here for less than half a quarter of an hour, why did Su Ming leave.

Feeling exhausted all over his body, wishing he could squint his eyes and sleep for a while, Tang San stood up.

Just now he was angry for a while, but now he is very clear-headed.

Cultivating in such a state, it is even more impossible to catch up with Su Ming, so he is going to go back to sleep before talking.

Pulling away from Tang San, Su Ming came to a small pond.

The pond is located under the corners of the two mountains, formed by the accumulation of accumulated water.

The water flow is clear and clear, and the bottom of the pond can be seen through the moonlight, like a transparent mirror.

Noticing the fish swimming at the bottom of the pond, Su Ming immediately cut a piece of bamboo from the surrounding area with a hatchet, and a simple javelin was made.

sieve!

The tip of the javelin was at an acute angle, Su Ming pointed it at the bottom of the swimming fish, and threw it with force.

Like an arrow leaving the string, the sound of piercing the air has just reached the ears, and the bamboo pole has already been inserted into the water.

The pond suddenly became turbid, and the raised silt blocked the view.

Seeing that the bamboo pole was stuck in the water without moving, Su Ming smiled instead of anger.

Indeed, if it is used in later generations to spear a fish like this, the bamboo pole should float up and lie reclined, and the end that enters the water struggles in the water. This is the sign of a fish in the middle.

Because of the high resistance of water, it is generally difficult to fork to the bottom of the water.

but.

The strength of Su Ming's blow was not small.

And this bamboo pole is not only as thick as a finger.

Swish!

Grab the end of the bamboo pole and pull it up vigorously. As expected, there is a fish on it. Because of the pain, the fish is constantly "slapping" the bamboo pole with its tail.

The fish is not big, it looks like the size of a catty crucian carp, not fat, the belly is yellowish brown, and the fins are black.

Su Ming knew that it was called Dinggui fish, and it preferred to live in still water or slow-flowing water with mud bottom, especially in the lower reaches of lakes and rivers.

Pick up the hatchet and hit the fish on the head with a "bang", and the latter will not jump around for a moment.

In the same way, Su Ming crossed two more.

Then light the fire and start grilling.

Zizi, the golden fish oil dripped from the fish and dripped into the campfire, making a wonderful sound.

The originally yellow dinggui fish was moistened with oil and grilled, making it more golden and eye-catching.

In the air, there was a lingering fragrance that made Su Ming drool.

The fish did not use too many ingredients, but just found some plants for seasoning.

High-end ingredients, only need simple cooking.

After a while, the fish has become crispy on the outside, and it is also blackened due to the charcoal fire.

But the white fish meat inside is restrained in essence, full of aroma, and the plump aroma is indeed a well-cooked taste.

Su Ming has enough food and clothing by himself, so Su Ming just used his teeth to tear it apart.

"It's a pity, if you bring condiments, the taste will be better."

Su Ming, whose eyes were shining brightly after eating the fish, couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

The meat of Dinggui fish is extremely delicate, with high protein content and few thorns. It is definitely a delicacy, but it is a pity that it has not been perfected.

a little.

The fish bones were thrown out casually by Su Ming, and three fish bones stood in a row.

The tail of the fish rushed up, as if overlooking the earth.

Su Ming grabbed the leaves and rubbed his hands, his face was full of satisfaction, as if he had eaten and drank enough.

But upon closer inspection, his eyeballs kept wandering, as if he was looking at the movement around him.

"That fellow Tang Hao, wouldn't he still be spying on him now?"

Thoughts came to mind quietly, Su Ming's eyes showed a hint of hesitation.

He wasn't actually hungry, he did all this just to judge whether Tang Hao was nearby.

If he was here, he might show up by grilling the fish himself.

If he is not here, he will leave after a while and grill the fish by himself.

Tang Hao didn't move for three consecutive times, and Su Ming probably felt that he wasn't around.

It's impossible for a titled Douluo to stare at me all day long, right?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Su Ming quickly took out the Xuanshui Dan rewarded by the system, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

The whole process, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, was done in one go without any detachment.

Unless you use your mental strength to keep probing, even the eyesight of the Title Douluo will not be able to see clearly what Su Ming did just now.

Only Su Ming knew that what he took out was a dark blue pill.

It has a white texture on it, and the fragrance of the elixir is not strong, but it is very natural and harmonious.

Xuanshui Dan is made from the blood essence of more than a dozen water-attributed soul beasts and water-attributed plants.

Its medicinal properties are mild, not only can enhance the soul power, but also has the miraculous effect of removing impurities in the body, nourishing the meridians, and improving talent and physique.

Su Ming swallowed extremely fast, he only felt a sweet smell wafting from his throat, and then he swallowed the elixir.

Not daring to be negligent, Su Ming hastened to activate the breathing technique to guide the energy of the pill into soul power.

The warm air flowed from his abdomen, and Su Ming felt that his drained soul power was being replenished, as comfortable as hot spring water gushing.

Su Ming had no other distractions, immersed in washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow.

The flames licked over the campfire, making crackling sounds from time to time.

The bright yellow fireworks illuminated Su Ming's snow-white face into light yellow, and the lines on his face became softer.

Time flies.

Without the successor firewood, the bonfire gradually went out.

A few fireworks emerge from the valley, dissipating in mid-air with the beauty of lines.

A foul smell suddenly emerged, dispelling all the remaining Buddha fragrance.

I saw strands of black sticky substance protruding from Su Ming's body, which looked like oil and asphalt.

The original white clothes were completely dyed black at this moment, and the whole person was wrapped.

Smelly.

It stinks.

On the cliff, the man stands tall and straight, under the black cloak, a pair of eyes are ancient, without any emotion.

"Wash the scriptures and cut the marrow?"

Looking at the movement on Su Ming's body, Tang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the light in his cold pool-like eyes was full of waves.

"This guy has a lot of opportunities."

A slight sigh fell, and Tang Hao's figure disappeared again.

It seems that there has never been...