Chapter 12

"The wizard said that after the soul sacrifice, we will let a Xun join the clan. After a Xun, we will be the genius of Wu mang department!"

"Yes, you don't have to be angry with those stinky guys from the black mountain Department any more. We have to get the ghost Xi back for occupying our stockade!"

Wugongzongtu was still standing on the altar, watching the young people's meditation and refining. Zongsang was looking at Nanliao at this time.

Nanliao looked up at the sky, hesitated for a while, and asked people to bring two bowls of meat soup.

Chen Xun also knew that a bowl of meat soup was as precious as half a black Python pill. He missed this time and didn't want to have another chance to have a good meal. He took the bowl and said, "thank you, Uncle..."

In the morning light, the animal spirits and spirits are gradually exhausted, and the released invisible force field is gradually weakened. If there is no effect of tempering, the feast of soul sacrifice to animals will come to an end.

When the fire altar had been put out, there were only some black wood left. When the bronze tripod was put down, there were still a lot of meat soup left in it.

At this time, Chen Xun could feel more vigorous breath from zongya, zongling and Nanxi, the son of Nanliao, than before last night. The blood in their bodies was more than ten times pure after being tempered in one night, which would lay a solid foundation for their martial arts cultivation.

Wugongzong Tu, who was twice as old as before, asked several old people in the village to help him walk down from the altar. He was too weak to stand up. He sat in the fire and drank a bowl of meat soup. Only in this way could he recover a little energy. He said with emotion: "before Su's family came out of Tushan, Wu mang dominated the west of Tushan and ordered all the tribes. At that time, the feast was held three times a month. After decades of saving, it's a good night

Nan Liao said with a cheerful smile: "when zongya, zongya and Nanxi grow up, they will lead the people to go further, hunt more wild animals and birds, and let uncle a come to sacrifice the animal feast! Maybe twenty or thirty years later, Wu mang will have a chance to move back to canglan... "

"Cang LAN Wugongzong's view of the northern sky.

Canglan!

Chen Xun had no ability to walk out of the mountains. Naturally, he didn't know what was going on in the canglan wasteland south of Mangya mountain.

According to xihuangjing, canglan, to the south of mangyaling and to the west of Tushan, is a wasteland adjacent to Yunzhou. There is a pass between Tushan and canglan, which is also the only way for Yunzhou to get out of Tushan and enter into xihuangjue.

Eight hundred years ago, it was also the place where the ancestors of the black boa lived for generations and shed too much blood and tears.

Wu gongzong turned to Chen Xun's body and said to Nan Liao for a while: "the ancestor of xianman didn't refuse the approach of ah Xun, but he was a foreigner after all. In the future, let ah Xun learn some combat skills from zongsang..."

"Ah Xun was under the image just now. He had a feeling. His potential is so great, shouldn't he be accepted into the clan, let him and zongling understand the similarities together? How can Abba not keep his word Zong Sang was the first to question.

The public discussion before the soul sacrifice clearly said good things, and it was also a PA and Nan Liao who fought to come. Zong sang never thought of it, but a PA changed his words first.

Seeing his father's resolute expression, Zong sang stood up anxiously, picked up a huge stone from the side of the square, pointed to Chen Xun and said, "ah Xun, hold up this stone and let ah Gong see how much potential you have!"

Zong sang moved this huge stone. It was as high as him. It was a 2000 Jin stone. Chen Xun hesitated when he looked at it. How could he lift these huge stones?

"Try it, try it, let the wizard see how strong you are!" Other Manwu also called.

Chen Xun tried to put his hand on the edge of the boulder, and he felt that the stone had roots on the ground. But he sank down and forced his arms. He felt that even if the stone had roots, it was not that he could not break it. He shook it left and right twice, and then he picked it up.

However, Chen Xun could only do this step. He felt that if he tried harder, the tendons of his back would be pulled apart.

Chen Xun threw the boulder down, and the sound of "bang" also made him startled: he went back to the village from tuowu cunning scale. In only three days, he only took a black Python pill and drank three bowls of meat soup, and his strength soared three times!

"Drink, drink, drink!" A group of people around the fire did not expect that Chen xunzhen could pick up the boulder. They thought he could shake it.

Two thousand jin boulder is a small thing for the upper level Manwu, but for the middle level Manwu, not everyone can hold it.

At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at the picture of wugongzong. It would be a pity if it wasn't for the wumang people.

Wu gongzong narrowed his muddy eyes and shook his head firmly: "it's a settled rule. We can't change it!"

Zong Sang was so angry that he wanted to pull off a few sparse white beards on his father's chin. What broke the rules was that he had suffered a great loss from Su before!

"Uncle, do you think Xun should join the clan?" Zongsang asked several old people sitting beside his father.

"Nanliao, what do you think?" Several old people in the village asked Nan Liao.Besides the wizard, the clan leader is the leader.

Nanliao also wondered why the attitude of wugongzongtu had changed so much. Although he no longer insisted on refusing Chen Xun to join the clan, he also had some other worries. After a long silence, he said: "uncle a should have his consideration. It's better for him to learn the war skills from zongsangxian."

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With the permission of Zongtu, Nanliao and others, Chen Xun would go to the square in front of the stone hall to practice the bow and Spear Skills of the black python with zongsang and others in the next few months.

The campfire blazed brightly in the square.

It's directly related to the speed of the sacrifice.

Not only zongya, zongling, Nanxi and other black boa youngsters, but also their training of Manwu has burst out great potential and made great progress in a short period of time. After the strength of zongsang, Nanliao and other core Manwu has been enhanced, they not only dare to go further, go deeper into Mangya mountain, but also dare to hunt stronger fierce birds and beasts.

Zong Sang was even more proud and patted his son zongling on the shoulder: "learn from zongya! If you have some achievements, your tail will go up. You are far away from chazong cliff! "

Zong Ling has been enlightened, but the child's heart hasn't changed. He shrivels his mouth and says with disdain: "Zong Ya is two years older than me."

Zong Ling's words were exchanged for Zong Sang's big slap.

Zong sang yelled at his son: "get out of here and practice spears for me. Don't be sharp mouthed!"

Zongling wrongly touched his head, said: "all said can't hit the head, originally I was stupid." Seeing that he was staring like a bronze bell, I quickly slipped into the corner to practice spear.

Chen Xun saw Zong Sangwei was strong and strong, but he couldn't find a way to take zongling. He was amused. He didn't care that zongling was rushed to the corner, and he concentrated on watching zongya practice spears.

Chen xunling knew people well. He saw that zongya danced the bone spear out of the dark light, and the power was amazing. However, only when the bone spear stabbed against the back, it revealed the sharp penetrating power, and the power was far beyond the ordinary spear fighting skills and skills.

Compared with the image of Jiuyou manhun painted on the animal skin, zongya holding the spear against the stab also got three points of charm at this time. In fact, zongya was immersed in the spear technique, and the body and the mind were in harmony. The manhun he realized unconsciously loomed in the consciousness of the spirit sea, displaying the mysterious power of manhun.

The core of Wu Mang's Manwu inheritance for thousands of years is the scale reversal stab painted by the animal skin statue.

In the middle of the month, Chen Xun practiced spear fighting and boxing in the square. When he returned to his hut, he did not rest. Instead, he took out a Yuyang grass from the medicine basket.

Chen Xun didn't join the Wu mang tribe. He still lives in the stone village as an alien youth. Now he has achieved a lot in his cultivation. He dares to go deeper into Mangya mountain to pick herbs, and the harvest is naturally much more than before.

In addition to food, there were also some herbs left, so a gong Zongtu asked him to keep them for his own cultivation.

Take Yuyang grass and chew it in your mouth, but don't rush to swallow the slightly fishy liquid. Chen Xun uses the five powers of the Mirs, and the spirit of the sea suddenly opens up. The light blue human light and shadow also move with you, and uses the five powers of the Mirs in turn

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