Volume 8 Xuangong Out Beihaiping Chapter 133 Hunting Mammoths

"Hahaha, now I also feel that Su Mingfang is our lucky star, I don't know if they can continue to serve us, I see him, and I also have a sense of intimacy. Shigedo laughed, and everyone laughed too.

"The vine wood must be cut off with a sharp weapon, heavy Taoist friends, you and the Litian Saint King, the Lihuo Saint King led some people to cut down the vine wood, the longer the year, the better, make it into a ten-zhang long log, the more the better, those who use natal weapons, the witch cultivators who use war knives, are all allocated to you, remember, when you get to a place, first cover it with the void, and then cut it down.

Shao Si Ming, Xuan Ming, and Mrs. Saihua stayed to watch this Void Hidden Array, this is our base camp, there can be no mistakes, if someone invades, they will be killed, anyway, they can't die, so they will be killed and eliminated.

The priests and alchemists are all left, no, you are not a combat column, you don't need to participate, I have some materials here, you alchemists hurry up and refine some healing pills, and you can use it in a battle with the mammoth giant elephant for a while.

As for the priests, I have a small method of sacrifice here, you are responsible for the sacrifice of vine wood, burn this diagram into it, remember, even if it is slower, there can be no difference in the slightest, and then install the wolf teeth of the timberwolf.

Heavy Taoist friends, after cutting down a batch, send it back first, so as not to delay things. I have a hundred vines here, and the standard for each person is a hundred, and it's okay if you have more, but you can't have less. ”

Cang Jianli arranged various matters in an orderly manner, each of them had their own work, and they were all valued, and everyone was satisfied with such an arrangement. Then everyone goes their separate ways.

Su Mingfang and the others kept retreating, retreating to the desert area, and then stopped, counting the number of people, a team of more than 300 people, there were only about 200 people left, this rush, nearly 100 people were eliminated, Su Mingfang gritted his teeth in pain.

In his team, although the good and beautiful are uneven, but the least of the low cultivation is also the Saint King, the Saint King is in the Wufang Continent, and he is also the existence of the first to dominate the party, here, he is even vulnerable, one in and one out, there is no one Saint King anymore.

At this time, there was a wolf howl in the jungle, and then there was a loud command voice from Cang Jianli, the cry of battle, the howl of the wolves, and the scream of the jungle wolf on the verge of death, mixed together, the sound was very loud, in the jungle, the huge insects were disturbed, and groups flew out, and then various animals began to hunt and kill insects. Those animals were culled by the jungle wolf, and those small jungle wolves increased in size at a speed visible to the naked eye through a burst of devouring, and after a while, they reached the size of a thousand zhang, and then a green light broke into the jungle and participated in the battle inside.

Su Mingfang looked at everything in front of him, a little unbelieving his eyes, these changes were too sudden, Cang Jian left them before he arrived here, originally he thought that Cang Jianli and the others had already gone away, the town felt aggrieved and incredible, thinking about how Cang Jianli and the others had passed, but he didn't expect that Cang Jianli had not passed, and he actually fought with the jungle wolf in the jungle. This is completely illogical, and it is better to waste time here.

"They're not stupid, they're fighting a jungle wolf here, and they probably have a bad brain. One of them said.

"Who's word is broken, Cang Jianli's brain can't be broken. He is only a little over twenty years old, he is the king of the Great Wilderness, and he has just obtained Beihai again, and what is even more incredible is that even the Heavenly Saint King and the Lihuo Saint King are doing things for him under him, and they are obedient.

Don't underestimate the divine cultivation, let alone the Taishang Protector, these people are not what you imagined, don't look at the realm of martial arts cultivation from the Heavenly Saint King, use the divine cultivation skills, under one thought, we all have to finish playing, I can't be spared, some of you have participated in the killing of immortal demon remnants on the periphery of the Xuan Palace, you should be psychologically aware. ”

In the heavy rain, young people wield tomahawks in their hands, desperately fighting against the rolling thunder. A thunderbolt swept down, bombarding the young man, the young man roared and spurted out a stream of blood, the blood stained the battle armor red, even so, he did not take half a step back, he danced the battle axe and slashed the thunder balls rolling down, without half a step to retreat.

"Yun Lang, leave me alone, you get out of the way!" the beautiful woman named Bao'er shouted to the young man who was fighting with thunder, Xuan Lei's target was her, not this young man named Yun.

"Whether we live or die, we will not be separated!" the young man had bloodshot eyes, his hair was disheveled, his hands were waving his battle axe, and he glared at the thunder rolling overhead.

A giant eye suddenly appeared in the black cloud, and he glanced indifferently at Ling Yun who was wielding a battle axe, and in the blink of an eye, a huge Xuan Thunder rushed down.

Ling Yun roared, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the battle axe, and at the same time, Bao'er's bulging abdomen suddenly shot out a faint light, blending into the blood sprayed by Ling Yun on the battle axe, the battle axe emitted a colorful light, a clear sound, the battle axe in Ling Yun's hand turned into a giant dragon, straight into the sky, a wail from the dark clouds, and gradually dissipated.

As the thunder gradually dissipated, a baby's cry resounded through the sky, and a weak child was born, he was Cang Jianli.

Cang Jianli was born smart and clever, witty with fortitude, and he was very likable in the Cangxiong Department, even the patriarch Hongyi, who has always been strict and unsmiling, smiled when he saw Cangjian Song, stroked Cang Jiansong's little head with a broad palm, and asserted: "This son will be able to glorify the Cangxiong Department in the future!"

The patriarch's words are always right, the people of the tribe are convinced, the patriarch has never missed it, Cang Jianli is the hope of the Cangxiong Tribe, there is no doubt about it.

Asahi Peak, a round of fiery red sun, slowly rose in the purple-brown mist, and the red light shone on Cangjian Song's body, as if he was in a boundless flame.

This year, Cang Jian was four years old, and he was running exercises to gather qi, and the majestic air flow was continuously channeled into the sea of qi by him. The children of the Cangxiong Department began to practice Qi at the age of four, and it has always been like this, whether it is the patriarch, the father, those uncles and aunts, and the playmates who grew up with him, without exception. Of course, Cang Jianli can't be an exception.

Just yesterday, Cang Jianli listened to the first lesson given to him by the Dharma Transmission Elder, and before dawn he climbed a high mountain near the tribe - Asahi Peak, the rising sun emitted pure Yang True Qi, which was the best time to practice Qi, said the Dharma Transmission Elder. For thousands of years, the successive Dharma transmission elders of the Cangxiong Department have preached in this way, and when heaven and earth meet, it is the best time to practice qi.

Cang Jianli calmed down and began to sense the qi of heaven and earth, and after a while, a huge scorching air flow poured into Cang Jianli's sea of qi like a tide, and he was a little excited in his heart for a while.

Elder Chuan said that the genius in the tribe who could sense the true qi returning to the sea was the fastest one who was his father Ling Yun. Ling Yun was able to incorporate pure yang qi into the sea of qi in three days, and was known as a genius. Ordinary people practice the method of gathering qi, and it takes a month to touch the pure yang qi. And on the first day of Cang Jianli, he was able to gather qi for the first time of cultivation, and if the Dharma Transmission Elder knew, he didn't know how wonderful his face would be.

According to the Dharma Elders, gathering qi first senses the qi of heaven and earth, and after seven days, it will sense the existence of pure yang true qi, and only after a month, can the true qi be channeled into the sea of qi, and it will begin to be like a thread, such as spring rain infiltrating, ice and snow melting, and finally turning into a vein of clear spring, which slowly flows into the sea of qi. The sea of qi in the body, this process takes a hundred days to complete. This process varies from person to person and takes at least three years to complete the process of gathering qi.

When Cangjian is away from gathering qi, the airflow is like the waves of the sea, rolling in, Cangjian centrifugal and happy to calculate, I am afraid that within seven days, the gathering of qi can be completed. Just when Cang Jian was rejoicing, a bolt of lightning slammed into Cang Jianli's body without warning, blasting the entire mountain range into the ground.

"What are you going to do?"

"If you can come, I can come, what? ”

"Stop talking nonsense, stop this lightning quickly!"

"Alas!" an old voice said, "This child's meridians are all destroyed, so let's protect my heart." ”

Two fogs, one black and one white, wrapped Cang Jianli, and in a flash, Cang Jianli was taken out of the range of lightning bombardment.

"You two dare to stop the deity!"