The next morning, Su Yi dragged a "Kaishan Mangkong" from the dense forest, a powerful spirit demon close to the peak of the earth's martial arts. His flesh and blood were all precious and precious. He cleaned it outside the valley, went to the valley to roast it with fire, and even made a pot, stewed the broth, and carefully prepared breakfast.

While sorting out, he was modest: "This mountain-opening cow is fighting with the Mitong Huan Miao, and it is seriously injured. I took the opportunity to pick up a bargain. Unfortunately, the Mitong Huan Miao ran away, otherwise we can still taste its freshness."

"Thank you for your hard work." Tong Xin practiced peacefully for a night and was in good spirits. Since she climbed to the Forbidden Island of Lost, she and Tong Yan have never dared to relax and have been on high alert. Now with Qin Ming and Su Yi, she can finally let go and rest and condition.

"It's just a little effort. You must maintain sufficient physical strength on this Forbidden Island for Lost, otherwise it will be troublesome when you suddenly lose your spiritual power." Su Yi glanced at Tong Xin for a few more times, and his heart beat wildly. Is she really Tong Xin? The daughter of the head of the Zi Yan clan, equivalent to the princess of the sea clan. Could the Zhao Yan in seclusion be the legendary third son Tong Yan? She is so amazing and brave. But she also feels incredible, how could the direct prince and lady of the Zi Yan clan appear here without the protection of the strong?

If it were them, I would have been the right bet this time!

Su Yi sprinkled the seasoning around the roast beef and said casually: "I suddenly remembered this morning. I seemed to have a clue about Qin Ming."

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows: "Are you tracking Qin Ming?"

"Qin Ming's reward price is very high, but not everyone has the life to get it. I have never tracked him, but I have discovered his blood accidentally." Su Yi glanced at Tong Xin and smiled mysteriously: "Golden Blood!"

"Where did you see it?" Tong Xin heard that Qin Ming had the ancient 'Heritage of the Kings', and was known to be able to live forever. His blood was golden and his two golden wings. However, Qin Ming appeared in the sea very few times, and the knowledge about him by various forces in the sea was still based on legends.

"I didn't expect it was Qin Ming's blood at that time. I forgot the specific location, and I remember the general direction. When the young master comes out of seclusion, we will go and look for it."

"What happened so many days ago? Even if it was Qin Ming's blood, he would have left long ago." Qin Ming secretly thought, where did I leave blood? One is the cave of the wolf-headed blood bat, which has been buried, and the other is the forest where the burial flower witch master is fighting. Could it be? It was already more than ten days ago.

Su Yi smiled and said, "My parrot is very sensitive to blood. As long as the blood still retains the breath of Qin Ming, it can track him."

The colorful macaw proudly raised his head and made a clear cry.

"If I can catch Qin Ming, I will thank you very much." Tong Xin was having a headache about how to find Qin Ming, but she didn't expect Su Yi to surprise her.

Qin Ming lowered his eyes and said nothing more.

"Who are you?" Tong Yan walked out of the depths of the valley. The rich aroma of meat filled the valley. He thought Qin Ming had gotten it out, but he didn't expect that there was a stranger who looked heroic and talented, and was still chatting and laughing. He felt a little alert in his heart, and he was attracted by my sister's charm again? Are these men all in heat?

"Congratulations to Mr. Yan for coming out of seclusion." Su Yi wiped his hands and treated Tong Yan. His posture was neither humble nor arrogant, he showed his spirit but expressed his respect, all thanks to his right behavior and smile. "I am Su Yi, a casual cultivator in Gu Hai, and I am willing to serve the young master and the lady."

Tong Yan looked at him coldly for a while, and then asked Tong Xin: "Who is he?"

"He recognized Zi Yan and hoped to do something for us." Tong Xin nodded slightly as she spoke, meaning she could believe it.

Su Yi hurriedly said, "I have no greed or purpose. I just rely on Ziyan for a long time. It is my honor to be able to serve it."

Tong Yan looked at Su Yi deeply and understood that someone was loyal to him. This kind of thing was too common for the Zi Yan clan. Every day, countless people wanted to enter the Zi Yan clan and gain appreciation. He generally ignored it and did not think about recruiting outsiders as guards. However, Tong Yan glanced at Qin Ming, snorted and laughed, and took the initiative to greet Su Yi: "Give you a chance, one sentence, impress me."

When Su Yi knew that the opportunity had come, he immediately looked up and was serious: "At the age of thirty-six, he is at the peak of the eighth level of the Earth Martial Arts, admires Zi Yan, and is willing to serve the loyal people."

The peak of the eighth level of Earth Martial Arts at the age of 36? Tong Yan nodded with satisfaction, a very good talent. The last third level of Earth Martial Arts is a traditionally high-level Earth Martial Arts. If you want to enter the high level from the sixth level of Heaven, it is very difficult to enter the holy realm. Many people will get stuck here. It is even more difficult to enter the next level of Heaven. If you can enter the ninth level of Earth Martial Arts before the age of 40, it will be even more meaningful, which means that he has the opportunity to enter the holy realm!

Tong Xin was also very satisfied. Although she was a little embarrassed and had not been able to catch Qin Ming yet, she took in two very talented casual cultivators and went back and trained them for a little to shine.

"I just happened to recruit someone, follow me, and I won't treat you badly."

Su Yi didn't expect it to be so easy, so he knelt on one knee and solemnly expressed his attitude.

"Get up, don't use these false gifts, prove it to me later." Tong Yan walked to the side of the cooked roast beef: "Is this what you made?"

"It was Mr. Yan who was destined to have such a blessing, so I got a bargain." Su Yi cut off a piece of cooked meat, handed it to Tong Yan, and also delivered it to Tong Xin. He also greeted Qin Ming: "Brother Lu, come together."

Tong Yan tasted it, the flesh was tight, tenacious, and there was a special fragrance. After one sip, the blood and energy in his body were filled with heat, and it was comfortable from the inside out. He praised Su Yi and did not forget to stimulate Qin Ming: "Lu Yao, learn a little!"

What you gave me was a pheasant, but they were a turtle cow!

Qin Ming was not polite, and he ignored it. He cut the meat slices and ate it on his own. The taste was very good and the medicinal effect was rich. It was a rare product.

“It’s delicious.”

"tasty."

“It’s better than chicken.”

The whole cow was scraped by four people, and most of them were eaten by Tong Yan, and they were refined into surging blood and spiritual power, burning them all red.

That afternoon, Su Yi followed the memory and found the forest where golden blood was discovered.

It was indeed the place where Qin Ming fought with the Burial Flower Witch Lord that day. Ten days have passed, and there are no traces of their fighting here, which is no different from the woods in other places.

"Is this place sure?" Tong Yan looked at the surrounding environment and wanted to bleed Qin Ming, the battle should be very tragic.

"It's here. There is a mountain that collapsed not far ahead. I remember it very clearly." Su Yi was very sure.

"Don't fool me." Tong Yan had a warning in his eyes. He was very unhappy that he was teased.

"Mr. Yan, I can guarantee my life."

"Scatter and look for it, I'll go in this direction." Qin Ming walked into the messy woodland. He remembered the location of the fight with the Burial Flower Witch Master, and knew where the most likely blood was to be stained.

Tong Yan and the others dispersed one by one, carefully inspecting the mountains and forests.

Not long after, Qin Ming really found some golden blood, spots, half hidden in the soil. Ten days passed and it was already dry and dull. He looked back at Tong Yan and the others who had dispersed, quietly erased the golden blood, and continued to search.

"Hey, this is..."

When Qin Ming was cleaning up the second blood stain, he accidentally discovered a blood-red fang. He could not tell what animal it was. It was all blood red and emitted blood, but not a bloody smell, but a faint fragrance. It was the size of a thumb, with a fine hole at the end, like a pendant. After careful look, there was a portrait engraved on the blood teeth, like a... a woman?

"Is this the witch of the Burial Flower? It was pulled off from her during the fight?" Qin Ming slowly held his bloody teeth in his palm.

"Finally found!" Su Yi's voice suddenly came from the distance.
Chapter completed!