Volume 1 If Life is Like the First Time Chapter 8

　　The five peaks of Wulong Mountain are all different, and the peak that produces Wulong Saliva is the closest to the Wushan Tribe, so if you go deeper, it's easier to encounter people from other tribes. 　　Therefore, Su Ming weekdays are mostly here, the only need to collect some lesser herbs, will only be in the cautious forward to go, and always keep vigilant. 　　Now in Su Ming's eyes, then and there are rolling smoke out of the mountain peak, its name is Black Flame Peak. 　　This peak is said to have a large number of ground fire, in the early days, was the core of the fire savage land. Now although the past is unknown how many years, but if you are close to where, you can still feel the gusts of heat waves on the face. 　　For this Black Flame Peak, Su Ming is not unfamiliar, he has stepped into there many times, and even encountered the Black Mountain tribesmen there, if not for the flexibility of his body to escape in advance, I am afraid that it would have long become the bones of the dead. 　　There, from the Black Mountain Department is very close, and the Black Mountain Department and their Wushan Tribe, have generations of personal grudges, the two tribes are similar in size, although there is no major war, but the small friction between the hunting team, is still bloody and cruel. 　　After hesitating for a moment, Su Ming's eyes revealed a brilliant light, for a long time, he withdrew his gaze towards that Black Flame Peak, walked a few steps quickly, and came to the depths of the platform where it was located, where there were a few large stones in the sunken position, and when Su Ming moved it away, there was certainly a thing pressed underneath that stone. 　　It was a rough bow! 　　Despite the roughness, the finger-thin sinews were taut and straight, and the explosive power contained within could be vaguely felt. 　　Bow, in the Wushan Tribe, only the people of the hunting team could have it, it was hard for other clansmen to get it, Su Ming's bow, was made by himself after exchanging some materials with herbs, he didn't take it back to the Tribe during the weekdays, but left it here, this secret, only Lei Chen knew about it. 　　Holding this bow, the light in Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he touched out five more sharp arrows from under those boulders, the arrows were ground out of stone, and on weekdays, Su Ming would be here to mo the tip of the arrow, which was extremely sharp. 　　Placing these five arrows in the braided basket behind him, Su Ming took the bow, whistled to the little monkey, and pointed to those herbs on the ground that he had drawn. 　　Understanding his meaning, the little monkey bared his teeth and turned into a red shadow that ran straight ahead. 　　Su Ming looked cautious and quickly followed behind, a person and a monkey disappeared in a few flashes. 　　If we talk about the familiarity of this Wulong Mountain, even Su Ming can not be compared to Little Red, under the guidance of Little Red, when the setting sun was red, the basket Su Ming was carrying was already full of herbs. 　　There were seven or eight types of these herbs, and there were quite a few of each, all of which were those that were similar to the patterns that Su Ming had seen, and he himself was a bit unable to distinguish between them, so he simply took them all away as long as they were similar. 　　"You said that there is another similar herb here?" At this moment, as the sun was about to set, Su Ming and Little Red were within the jungle near Black Flame Peak, and he pointed to a dark silt in front of him and looked towards Little Red. 　　Little Red nodded repeatedly, and after half a day of gesticulating towards Su Ming, he pointed at the sunset that was fading away in the sky. 　　Su Ming's eyes flickered, and he squatted down, staring at the swamp, waiting for the sun to set. Time passes slowly, and after a long time, the light within the jungle dimmed by half, and even the eyes will be swallowed by the darkness in the surrounding ten feet away. 　　In this place completely black moment, suddenly that piece of mud rose a large number of bubbles, there is a piece of red mango hidden, in its rapid swimming like, this strange scene let Su Ming whole body hairs stand up, but still did not move. 　　He did not look away, looking at the silt within the red mango in the continuous wandering, slowly emerged from the silt, it is clearly a red flowers, their roots are hidden in the silt, the wandering red mango, obviously is their root branches in the move. 　　Looking at those flowers emerging from the silt, Su Ming witnessed their bloom, there is an indescribable aroma spread, Su Ming only smelled a mouthful, immediately have a kind of blood boiling illusion, like the whole body was surrounded by flames, want to spit out the fire venom like. 　　At this time, the side of the little red nervous hissing, Su Ming did not half hesitation, its body shook straight ahead of a step, to the distance from their own nearest a red flower grabbed, in his hands holding a sharp stone pharmaceutical knife, his action is extremely skillful, almost instantly will be the flower and the root chopped off, grabbed into the back of the woven basket. 　　As the clouds and water like done these, Su Ming did not hesitate to rely on the flexibility of his body, quickly backward, with that little red together with the full force of the hastily left. 　　After Su Ming left, there was a beast's hiss within the mud, all the red flowers immediately contracted to become flowers, instantly sank into the mud and disappeared, but soon, there was a scarlet blood, seeping out of the mud, making the surrounding area filled with blood. 　　Su Ming and Little Red hurriedly fled until the sky was completely dark, they were on a large tree, by the light of the moon, looking through the day's harvest. 　　There were many herbs within that woven basket, and Su Ming was quite excited to see them, and the scene of that Quenching Scattering constantly floated within his mind, and there was even more anticipation. 　　"It's a pity that I don't know the exact utility of that Quenching Scatter ...... but it shouldn't be bad!" Su Ming licked his lips and his gaze fell on the two herbs in the basket. 　　This is two color almost not the slightest difference, at first glance almost exactly the same herb, are red, the only difference is that one of the six petals, the other is five petals. 　　These two herbs Su Ming do not recognize, is very strange, is that the refining of dust dispersal drugs, the only thing he has not seen, good in the small red on these two herbs have some impression, with Su Ming this to find. 　　"In the end, which one, is the refining of the medicinal stone required it ......" Su Ming frowned, his eyes swept over these two herbs, which the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals of the six petals, which he had obtained at the sludge. If he ate it in his stomach, he was afraid that he would immediately die a violent death. 　　Putting these herbs back into the basket, Su Ming lay down on the trunk of the tree, taking a bite of the wild fruit, looking at the stars in the sky, breathing in the jungle's breath, the sound of birds and beasts coming from time to time in his ears, it seemed that his whole person and the jungle became one, and this feeling made him very comfortable. 　　Little red in the side combing their own hair, from time to time vigilant look around. 　　One person and one monkey, just like this in the trunk of this jungle, spent the night. 　　The next morning, the early sun had just risen, the jungle was still in half darkness, and there was even a hazy mist looming, Su Ming and Little Red left the tree trunk, rushing towards the distant Black Flame Peak. 　　All the way Su Ming holding a bow, extremely vigilant, that little red seems to be infected, the same cautious up, when the sun rises completely, the jungle within the fog like snow generally dissipate, Su Ming's front, appeared a majestic mountain peak, the peak of the body brown, a wave of heat on the face. 　　Even more so, at the top of that peak, a cloud of black smoke rose into the air, and from afar, it was quite spectacular. 　　"Black Flame Peak ......" Su Ming muttered, after cautiously looking around, without hesitation rushed up this mountain, he came before the preparations, the soles of his feet padded with a lot of heat-repelling herbs, now the body does not have half a point of pause, straight to the top of the mountain peak to climb and go. 　　Climbing although fast, but Su Ming's caution is not only did not reduce, but more and more up, I do not know how long in the past, when he climbed up the middle of the mountain, Su Ming was about to continue, suddenly behind him the small red hissing slightly. 　　This hissing, Su Ming did not half a thought, the whole person to the side of a sway, directly against the cliff hidden in a crack in the mountain, his feet buckle the mountain, right hand bow, left hand quickly take out an arrow, everything is instantaneous completion, that little red is a step ahead of time, and Su Ming stick together. 　　Su Ming breathed slowly, his eyes revealed a cold light, in this position, once he met the people of the Black Mountain Department, if they found each other, then it would definitely be a life and death fight. 　　Not long after, a burst of words came faintly, and there was even the sound of some stones falling off interspersed within it. 　　"Early in the morning, let us come to dig these broken stones, I don't know what for." 　　"You've been rambling all the way, since it's the clan leader's request, we have to fulfill it. By the way, have you heard, Gong seems to have broken through ......" 　　"I also heard someone in the clan say yesterday that Gong doesn't seem to be quite the same as usual, and nowadays he looks like he's a bit frightening." 　　"Do you think the patriarch asked us to come and dig these stones, could it be related to Ah Gong?" 　　After the voices of those two people gradually became clear, they slowly drifted away again, and Su Ming leaned against that crack without moving until he noticed that those two people were drifting away, and only then did he let out a sigh of relief. 　　"The savage male of the Black Mountain Department has broken through ...... I remember that Gong had said that this savage male of the Black Mountain Department was at the eighth level of blood condensation, but had mastered a kind of Evil Savage Technique, and thus could barely fight against Gong." Su Ming's gaze flickered as he prepared to report this matter to Grandpa when he returned. 　　After waiting for a few more moments to make sure that the two had gone far away, Su Ming was about to continue to climb up to the top, but at that moment, the little monkey beside him grabbed Su Ming's shirt. 　　Su Ming immediately turned back, but saw that little monkey face excited, pointing to the depths of the crack where they were, where there is a small natural hole, within which the heat hidden scattered. 　　Su Ming's eyes condensed, immediately gave up continuing to climb, but close to the small hole, after a careful look, took off the back of the woven basket, took along with the drill in, little red followed behind and drilled into. 　　This small hole is not big, if it is not Su Ming's body is thin and weak, if it were an ordinary barbarian, it would not be able to pass through.