Volume 1: Life is Like First Love Chapter 128: Great Harvest

  Time is pressing, the mysterious wheel can come and go at any time, all guesses and analysis will be unexpected. After experiencing the gentle breeze incident, Su Ming admitted that he had a significant gap with those old and cunning people in terms of mind and strategy.

  Things in this world, sometimes aren't as they seem, just because you think it's possible, doesn't mean it is.

  He held the unconscious He Feng, in this rain forest, on the one hand, he resisted the invasion of the miasma with his circulating blood and Qi, on the other hand, he rushed forward, by the time the sky was getting brighter, Su Ming had already used his speed to penetrate deeper into the rainforest.

  The trees here are dense, with broad and large branches. Even on a sunny day like today, the sunlight is fragmented by the dense foliage, making it mostly dark in this rainforest.

  As a result, the deeper they went, the more humid and dense the air became, causing some strange beasts and insects to gradually increase in number. Su Ming personally saw centipedes as long as pythons crawling through the mud, a sight that shocked him.

  There are still many rare flowers and weeds, emitting a sweet fragrance, but if you smell this fragrance without checking it out for a few more times, you will have the feeling of vomiting all your internal organs. That sweetness turns into eeriness.

  Moreover, under the bright sunlight outside, it was already noon when Su Ming rushed through the rainforest and heard an indescribably pleasant singing voice beside his ears. The song had a beautiful melody, like a young girl whispering softly, making people who listened to it involuntarily become intoxicated.

  If it weren't for Su Ming's constant vigilance, the blood and energy in his body would have been circulating at all times, and he would have quickly woken up. Otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable. When he came to, he saw that he had unknowingly walked tens of meters away to a large rotten tree. On the tree was a white bird with a five-colored glow behind it, but beneath the colors, there was a faintly visible huge mouth.

  As he walked along the way, Su Ming was shocked. He saw too many things that he had never seen before. At this time of day when the sky turned yellow again, a mountain range appeared in front of Su Ming. Behind the mountain range, it was still a rainforest, and no one knew how far its deepest part was.

  But Su Ming didn't dare to proceed any further. In the rainforest behind those mountains, there must be even more terrifying creatures that he couldn't resist at present.

  With a flash of insight, Su Ming led the way with a gentle breeze, and in the mountain ranges within the Rainforest, he chose a naturally formed crevice and drilled into it.

  This was originally a place where wild beasts lived, and there were some molted skins in the cave, with a faint smell of blood. Su Ming's eyes scanned it, and he determined that this should be the lair of a python-like beast.

  "The python skin is dry, the air here is very light, this python should not have come back for a long time, maybe it has already died outside." Su Ming put down the gentle breeze and piled up the shed snake skin at the entrance of the cave, using its breath to avoid some unnecessary disturbances from the strange flowers, rare beasts, and weird insects in this place.

  After doing all this, Su Ming's heart was still a bit tense, but after careful consideration, he slowly relaxed, as the distance from here to where Xuan Lun and He Feng were fighting was already quite far, and the possibility of Xuan Lun finding him wasn't too high.

  At that moment, Su Ming couldn't think of a better place either. After some deliberation, he felt that this was the only option, and perhaps from another perspective, it would be safer.

  As he pondered, Su Ming's gaze fell on He Feng beside him, who was still unconscious. Along the way, he had inhaled more miasma. If not for his robust cultivation and the fact that this person had already opened his dust, he would have died from those severe injuries a long time ago.

  At this moment, he still has a breath left, but he can't wake up. As time goes by, he will gradually approach death.

  Choosing this place, Su Ming had two purposes: one was to avoid Xuan Lun, and the other was to take advantage of the miasma here to keep He Feng weak. After all, He Feng's cultivation was quite high, and once he recovered a bit, he would not be as sincere as before. Although Su Ming did not fear this heavily injured He Feng, he could not stop him from self-destructing. But with the miasma constantly invading, he could avoid this situation.

  "He had said before that he had something in his arms to give me." Su Ming didn't make any rash moves, and he was deeply aware of He Feng's cunning. At this moment, he carefully thought back to He Feng's words and actions before he fainted, then sat cross-legged, waiting for the sky to darken from dusk.

  Time was short, and the outside was even darker. The mountain where Su Ming was located was very low, with only slight undulations, mostly covered by the dense rainforest. The sky above the rainforest had also fallen into darkness, with a bright moon hanging high, but the moonlight was like the sunlight in the daytime, only scattered and fragmented.

  Despite this, Su Ming could still feel his own state at night, and it had reached its best. He got up and came to the front of the gentle breeze, carefully measured it again, and opened the gentle breeze's clothes, in its arms, saw a purple object.

  At the moment he saw the purple object, Su Ming's expression changed, his eyes suddenly became sharp and stared straight at the purple in He Feng's arms, gradually, a look of confusion and reminiscence appeared in his eyes.

  "This thing..." Su Ming muttered to himself, and an old man with a pointed mouth and monkey-like cheeks appeared in his mind. The old man sold all sorts of strange and unusual herbs, and had also sold Su Ming a damaged pouch.

  "What is it after all..." After a long time, Su Ming squatted down and took out the purple object from He Feng's arms, placing it in front of him. This purple object was almost identical to Su Ming's damaged bag, except for its color!

  However, this purple bag had no damage at all and was very intact. Compared to Su Ming's pouch, it was much better.

  "The same bag... Xuan Lun snatched one, and He Feng gave one to Han Fei Zi... The ancestors of the Handan Department left behind four heavy treasures, which were snatched away by Yan Chi, Pu Qian, and An Dong, each taking one. Only one treasure was left, which was hidden away by He Feng... Under the city of Handan, a deep abyss of ten thousand feet hid the greatest secret of Handan City. That place is where the ancestors of the Handan Department sat in meditation. So it seems that this bag, too, is a relic of the ancestors of Handan City..." Su Ming's eyes grew increasingly perplexed, and the purple bag seemed to have a deep mystery surrounding it.

  In silence, Su Ming looked at the purple bag in his hand. If it were any other object, Su Ming would not have seen it before and would need to ponder for a while before slowly opening it, but this thing, he didn't need to.

  Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his left hand lifted up to pat the pocket. With this pat, a counter-shock force immediately came from the pocket. Su Ming was taken aback, as he had never encountered such a thing before. However, the counter-shock force was very weak, and under Su Ming's subtle manipulation of his internal energy, it dissipated in just a few breaths, causing Su Ming's left hand to slap onto the surface.

  His mind shook, and a space of over ten feet in size appeared.

  Su Ming closed his eyes, and after a long while, he slowly opened them again. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and as his left hand rose, a flash of light appeared in his palm, revealing a row of wooden slips. These wooden slips looked like ancient artifacts, and although they were not damaged, they exuded an aura of age that was visible on their surface.

  This object is exactly the technique that was mentioned before, which is completely different from the barbaric techniques. It can see through a person's breath and turn it into a seal, as long as the distance is not too far, it can be clearly locked in.

  Put this thing aside, Su Ming's left hand flashed again, and a white bone appeared in his palm. The bone was all over the forest, and after its appearance, it seemed to have a heavy shadow, making people look at it for the first time, as if they would be dizzy, and even hear a shrill scream in their ears, but when Su Ming came to, everything disappeared.

  "This bone is of unknown origin, it's unclear whether it belongs to a human or an animal, but on its surface such strange changes can appear, perhaps it can also be used for planting grass." Su Ming stared at the bone in his hand, his right hand grasping the purple bag, and poured out its contents beside him.

  With a rustling sound, a large number of items poured out of the purple bag, shining faintly. Although the light in the cave was insufficient, Su Ming's eyes were able to see clearly that most of the items were stone coins, with only a few white ones and mostly low-grade colored stone coins. However, such a large pile had an astonishing value.

  "There are tens of thousands!" Su Ming took a deep breath, this was the most wealth he had ever seen, but soon his eyes were fixed on two red stones among the pile of stone coins.

  That red is bright and brilliant, although it's a bit dark inside the hole, but it can't cover up the brilliance of these two red stone coins.

  Apart from these, Su Ming also found several small bottles, each containing different **, some fragrant and sweet, some odorless, some foul-smelling, and a few emitting a refreshing scent.

  If that was all, but among these items, there was also a piece of beast skin, on which two kinds of barbaric skills were recorded. Su Ming looked at it and his eyes became even brighter.

  "What a pity there's no barbaric device... No wonder, after fighting against Kazehana and Genrin, I must have used up all the usable items." Su Ming murmured to himself, when his eyes suddenly fixed on two peculiar objects among the pile.

  One is a stone box the size of a palm, all white.

  Another was a black mask, which seemed to be made of some unknown material, and when Su Ming looked at it, his gaze felt as if it was being sucked in.

  Su Ming first picked up the white stone box, looked at it carefully for a few moments, and was slightly moved. He didn't know what was inside, but the material of this box was actually made from the condensation of white stone coins after they had been refined. The box didn't look very big, but it was surprisingly heavy.

  "This requires how many white stone coins..." Su Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that the stone coin would have such a use. In his feeling, this was just a currency for trade, but now, the appearance of this stone box made Su Ming feel that his previous thoughts were somewhat wrong.

  "Could it be that these stone coins are not just for buying and selling, but have other uses as well?" Su Ming's heart stirred, he opened the stone box, and upon seeing what was inside, his body shook.

  "This is..."

  Woke up in the morning, took a look at the list, 8 votes for the month, really, I almost fainted.

  I'm hurt...