Volume One If Life is Like the First Time Chapter

　　"Grandpa, it's not that I wanted this, but they bullied people too much, they snatched Little Red." Su Ming muttered. 　　"They?" Gong was stunned. 　　"A Blood Condensation Second Layer and a Blood Condensation Third Layer." Su Ming capped the lid of the vial and placed it on a side table. 　　"Black Mountain Department? How did you escape?" Gong's eyes flashed, and a cold aura was hidden within his pupils. 　　"I didn't escape, they died." Su Ming raised his head and looked at Ah Gong. 　　Ah Gong froze, and then moved, after a moment of contemplation, he didn't bother to ask for the details of the process, for him, Su Ming was like his own child, he had watched the other party grow up, and knew his character. 　　"I met you at the Black Flame Peak, right? Last time, the news you sent back was of great use to the tribe, and this matter needed to be rewarded, but since you hid the matter of becoming a Barbarian Scholar, then the reward was canceled. Since you have also become a Barbarian, then stay here, I will talk to you about my experience in cultivating the barbarians, and Gong will also help you sort out the bloodline in your body." Ah Gong glanced at Su Ming and a smile appeared on his face. 　　"Gong ......" Su Ming scratched his head, and after hesitating for a moment, he spoke softly, "I was wrong, won't you ask me how I became a Barbarian?" 　　"What's the point of asking so many questions, everyone has their own secrets, Gong only needs to know that my family's Su Ming has finally become a Barbarian Scholar, that's enough!" Gong laughed, looking very cheerful. 　　Su Ming's eyes were a little moist, he looked at Gong and silently nodded, he would not forget Gong's kindness towards him, he would not forget the Oolong Saliva trickling inside his body, he would not forget all of that, all of that was seared into his mind and within his soul. 　　"Grandpa, I have some ...... medicinal stones ...... here," Su Ming looked at Grandpa and spoke softly. 　　"Medicine stones?" Gong was stunned, then shook his head and laughed. 　　"You mean herbs, right? Gong knows that you must have some unusual herbs, but as the Barbarian Gong of the Wu Shan Department, what herbs haven't ...... eeked out except for some extremely rare ones!!!" 　　Before Gong finished speaking, Su Ming had already taken out two vials and placed them in front of Gong after opening them. 　　Those two vials were both green-colored medicinal stones, with a burst of medicinal fragrance, containing more than ten grains. 　　Ah Gong's eyes revealed a brilliant light, his complexion instantly became grave, he picked up the vial containing the medicinal stone, carefully looked at the object which was obviously different from his perception, then there was a sniff, his complexion immediately changed. 　　"What a peculiar medicinal property, smelling a mouthful of it can make the blood in one's body seem to flow faster!" 　　Gong muttered, gazing at it, and after a long time, he closed his eyes and contemplated, and for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Su Ming. 　　"These, are called medicinal stones?" 　　Su Ming nodded, pointing at the medicine stone vial, and began to introduce the method and effects of its use, and Gong obviously sucked in his breath as he heard half of it, and his entire complexion immediately changed drastically. 　　Without the slightest hesitation, Gong suddenly raised his right hand and waved it forward, immediately in front of Su Ming there was an illusory savage statue that materialized, and that savage statue's appearance was precisely the half-man, half-beast statue of the Wushan Department! 　　As soon as this savage image came out, a soft power immediately spread out in all directions, encircling the entire room. 　　"Continue." Su Ming's heart thumped when he saw Gong's grave expression, and he slowly opened his mouth to reveal all of the effects of that Clear Dust Scatter. 　　Gong had already stood up from his coiled knees, and after listening to Su Ming's words, he poured out a grain of Clear Dust Scatter, gazed at it for a long time, and then suddenly swallowed it in one gulp. He believed in Su Ming, and even more so, he would not hesitate too much, and then there was a purple vial taken out, and he drank the few drops of medicinal juice that was left inside it in one gulp. 　　He then once again sat on his knees, and soon a large amount of blood light flashed out from within his body, and the piercing light of that blood light shrouded the entire room, and Su Ming stepped back a few steps, his expression revealing reverence. 　　On Gong's body, those blood lines were densely packed, and for a moment, it was impossible to tell exactly how many of them were there, and a sense of qi and blood that was even more powerful than that of the Wushan Tribal Chief filled the entire room. 　　Su Ming sucked in his breath, he looked at the room in mid-air emitting light of the barbarian statue, vaguely guessed that if it was not for this barbarian statue shadow, I am afraid that the light emanating from Gong cultivation will spread throughout the entire tribe, even if the distance is far away can also be seen. 　　This light came quickly, dissipated just as quickly, a moment later, as Gong opened his eyes, the red aura of his entire body disappeared without a shadow, his eyes were vaguely agitated, looking at the dust scattering, and took a deep breath. 　　"Su Ming, you must remember one thing!" Gong looked up at Su Ming. 　　Su Ming's expression was solemn as he listened respectfully. 　　"Regarding this medicinal stone, from today onwards, you must not tell anyone, even if I ask you again, you must never say anything! From now on, I will also never ask you any questions about this matter! 　　Even in the tribe, you must remember this, you must not tell anyone! Neither can Lei Chen!" Grandpa looked at Su Ming with great meaning and spoke in a grave manner. 　　Su Ming hesitated for a moment. 　　Ah Gong sighed lightly, he understood Su Ming and knew that there was simplicity in Su Ming's character, so he once again spoke gravely. 　　"Su Ming, listen to Grandpa's words and tell no one!" 　　Su Ming nodded silently, his eyes revealing determination. 　　"It's ...... not safe in the tribe ......," Gong muttered, but his words caused Su Ming to freeze, especially thinking of the scene from before where Gong had covered his qi and blood for himself in front of the patriarch's trio. 　　"There are traitors in our tribe! This matter is now known only to you, me, and the patriarch, there is no more third person, this traitor is too deeply hidden, we don't know who it is ...... 　　In addition to the news you brought back, the Black Mountain Department My old rival may really have a breakthrough ...... I always feel that this period of time, the atmosphere of the surrounding heaven and earth is a bit wrong ...... There is a vague feeling that there seems to be a great disaster coming. 　　Su Ming, these medicinal stones of yours are very good, Gong will stay, no need to give me again, if I really can make a breakthrough, these are already enough, if I can t make a breakthrough, then more is useless ...... 　　Grandpa is not short of herbs, just to the bottleneck, need chance ......" Grandpa sighed softly, and then said some words with Su Ming, after pouring out his life's experience in cultivating barbarians, he took out a strange object made of a number of wooden strips connected together, and when he looked at it, Grandpa had a reminiscence in his complexion. 　　After a long time, he handed this object to Su Ming in a very precious manner. 　　"This is what Grandfather obtained when he was young and traveling outside, this object is called a wooden slip, it can only be seen in large tribes, and on it, the habitual appearance of many medicinal herbs is recorded, you take it." 　　Su Ming received this item, and after taking a look at it, he put it into his arms, and was about to say goodbye to Gong, ready to go back to his own residence. 　　Just at that moment, he saw Gong looking at Su Ming, his eyes revealing a brilliant aura and his complexion slightly serious. 　　"Su Ming, you can become a Barbarian, Gong is very happy, but you have to know that after stepping into the realm of the Barbarian, you will be very different from the ordinary clansmen, the road of cultivating the barbarians is bumpy and rugged, and at every turn it's a matter of life and death, and this is a point that you should have felt before at the Black Flame Peak. 　　This is something you should have felt before at Black Flame Peak. However, people of my barbarian tribe can't give up just because they are afraid of life and death, or because the road ahead is difficult to travel. 　　Grandpa knows your dream, you want to get out of here, you want to see the outside world, this point, Grandpa supports you!" 　　Su Ming listened silently and nodded. 　　"You are a filial child, Grandpa has watched you for so many years, he understands it in his heart, it's just that Grandpa's cultivation is limited, and there is not much he can do to help you ...... But our family's Su Ming, if you don't become a barbarian then forget it, once you step into the path of cultivating barbarians, Grandpa will fight with everything in his power, and also want to make your path smoother ...... "A smile gradually appeared on Gong's serious face as he beckoned towards Su Ming. 　　"Come, sit down on your knees in front of Ah Gong and run the power of your bloodline as you normally do in your cultivation." 　　Su Ming looked at Grandpa whose hair had a grayish color and whose features were wrinkled as he looked at his Grandpa kindly, even though he knew that he did not have any blood relationship with Grandpa, that kind of kinship was something that could transcend everything. 　　"Grandpa ......," Su Ming muttered. 　　"Don't come over yet." Ah Gong laughed. 　　Su Ming obediently came in front of Gong, sat down on his knees and took a deep breath, slowly running his body's qi and blood, gradually six lines of blood appeared on his body, the six lines of blood emitted a reddish aura at the same time, you can vaguely see the seventh blood shadow, gradually coalesced out. 　　This seventh line of blood, which Su Ming had never been able to coalesce in the previous month, and even this silhouette was unable to appear, was greatly related to the dark injuries within his body, but at this moment, his dark injuries were cured by Gong, and when he operated his qi and blood, this seventh line naturally appeared. 　　"You have obtained the Barbarian Statue Inheritance and know that for my Barbarian Clan's warriors, in the Blood Condensation Realm, if you want to reach the third layer, you need to reach eleven blood lines, and as for that fourth layer, you need to have twenty-five blood lines. 　　The fifth layer, then need to reach fifty three blood lines, and thereafter more ...... until the eleventh layer of the blood condensation realm, the number of blood lines at this moment, should be seven hundred and eighty one. 　　But what you don't know is that the number of blood lines is not fixed for everyone, the vast majority of barbarians are mostly like this, but there are still so many people who can raise the number of blood lines again, the more blood lines there are, the higher the chances that they can end up being in the Open Dust Realm! 　　Throughout the ages, according to Gong's understanding, all the barbarians who could become a Dust Opening Realm almost never had less than 900 blood lines when they were in the Blood Condensation Realm! For example, I have known him for many years, and I know that he had as many as nine hundred and seventeen blood lines! 　　Gong has heard that in some larger medium-sized tribes, or some large tribes, there are also people who have more than 930 blood lines at the Blood Condensation Realm. 　　This is my barbarian tribe's blood condensation realm ...... In my barbarian tribe's history, there have been so many people, will blood line in the blood condensation realm to open up to nine hundred and ninety-nine, these people, most of them have become a heck of a famous generation. 　　There is even a legend, if you can reach a thousand, it means that the blood condensation realm is completely complete, but such a complete, in addition to ten thousand years ago, the first barbarian era, today is extremely rare, or not at all, the specific how, Grandpa is poorly informed, but also not too clear." Gong's voice seemed to carry some kind of strange power that reverberated in Su Ming's mind as he ran his body's qi and blood. 　　"After condensing the blood, it is the opening of the dust, the so-called opening of the dust, is to condense all of one's own blood lines into pure savage blood, on one's own body, personally draw a solidified savage pattern that belongs to one's own ...... This savage pattern is the thought in one's heart, the thought... ...Grandpa is looking forward to and curious, if you really can become the Dust Opening Realm one day, what pattern will be the barbarian pattern you draw for yourself ......"