The sound of the stone spear kept ringing in his ears, although it made him a little uncomfortable, but it opened a new world for him!

It turns out that the Great Wilderness Heaven and Earth are so vast, the sky is as proud as rain, everyone has a different creation, and the descendants of those ancient clans can be born in such a powerful race, how can it not be a kind of creation!

Of course, it is not that if you are born in a big clan, you will definitely have a splashing creation, even in Qingyang Mountain, it is also to make the best use of things, only the most talented teenagers and young people in the clan will get a steady stream of support from the clan, so that the tribe can develop faster and win more resources for the tribe.

"Now you can barely compete with the major ancient clans, and even the xenomorph cubs among some fierce beasts, in this corner of yours, you are enough to dominate among your peers. ”

After talking for a long time, Shi Mao finally said a sentence that made Qing Yanghuan a little uncomfortable, is this Shi Mao praising him, but it made him have a terrifying feeling, no matter how it sounds.

"Then what position can I rank among the many racial peers in the Great Wilderness now. ”

"At the end, there are still as many people as the people of the same generation of the Great Wilderness who slaughtered you!"

This sentence was heard from the mouth of the stone spear when he just woke up the stone spear, he was not even in the extreme realm of casting body at the beginning, but in just one year, he has come to the point where he is now, with a blood power of 30,000 catties.

"Doesn't that mean that there are many strong people in the Great Wilderness? ”

"Yes, there are many strong people in the Great Wilderness, which are immeasurable, and there is only one way to die if all races are not strong in competition. ”

At this moment, the tone of the stone spear exuded a touch of solemnity.

"When you get out of this land, you will understand how vast the real outside world is, and how mysterious the creation of which Tianjiao is, which makes people shocked, even desperate, and makes people sigh for the same era. ”

At this moment, in the face of Shi Mao's words, Qing Yanghuan shook his head gently, obviously disagreeing!

And today's Shi Spear's words seem to be a lot more than in the past, saying so much for no reason, not like Shi Spear's style, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he said:

"The stone spear senior said so much to the kid, is there a way for the kid to continue to improve. ”

......

Qingyang Mountain Range, five days ago, the blood and wolf smoke that penetrated the sky in the ancestral hall made the entire Qingyang clan see it clearly.

That's their little young master, who has created the Casting Extreme Realm!

However, to the surprise of the clansmen, five days have passed and they still haven't seen the little young master walk out of the ancestral hall, and in the valley outside the ancestral hall, one by one the little babies gathered together, constantly guessing when Brother Huan will come out.

"Ah......h

At sunset, the entire Qingyang Mountain rose with curling green smoke, and when the smell of meat was permeated, a roar of pain spread throughout the entire mountain range!

What happened!

The sound of screams pierced the slightly dim mountain range, and both the men in Qingyang and the women who were busy packing up their food involuntarily headed towards the valley in the middle of the mountain range.

It was from the valley that the screams were heard, and they were able to identify the owner of the screams.

It's his own young master, Qingyang Huan!

What happened, the young master is a genius who has forged the Casting Extreme Realm, why would he let out such a painful scream!

In a stone garden in the mountains, a snot baby was holding a beast leg that was not much smaller than him, and was gobbling it up, not even caring about the animal oil staining his whole body.

"What's wrong with Brother Huan, was he beaten by the patriarch Uncle again, Brother Huan is so pitiful, he is still a good girl, Daddy never beats me. ”

Following the little baby's thoughts, he buried his head on this beast's leg again.

Among the stone houses.

The young master, who had already caused a sensation in the entire tribe, collapsed on the stone bed like mud, his body soaked with beads of sweat, and he was panting heavily.

The blood and qi that was originally rushing like a river in the body are pouring thousands of miles at this moment!

That's right, he rebuilt!

Rebuild again, and it is a rebuild that has reached the pinnacle of the casting realm!

In front of him, jars of pure blood qi had been piled up, which were the resources prepared for his reconstruction!

The pain of such a ten thousand ants' bite, since encountering the stone spear, seems to have experienced it several times, and it is difficult to get up and sit cross-legged, manifest the magic of casting in his mind, and begin to cultivate again!

This is not the five methods of casting the body of the Qingyang clan, but the new casting method given to him by the stone spear, although it is the same casting method, but it has a different emphasis.

Taking the level of blood refining as an example, perhaps the twelve blood lines are the same, but there are countless capillary blood networks in the body, and there is no body casting method that can completely penetrate these blood networks, and the focus of each step of the method for the refining of the blood network is also different.

To re-cultivate different casting methods is to dig out the places in his body that have not been tempered by the five methods of Qingyang casting body, and then blend and converge.

This recultivation is much easier than the first time to cultivate, after all, the previous body casting extreme realm has already been penetrated by the body, and there are only subtle differences left.

Completely silent in the stone house, five months have passed like this, and even the clansmen have subconsciously forgotten that their young master is still in retreat in the ancestral hall!

Thundered!

At noon on this day, a roaring sound abruptly shook the mountain range, and at the location of the ancestral hall, a bloody wolf smoke penetrated the stone wall of the ancestral hall and rushed straight into the sky.

In the stone house, the surging glow of blood lingered throughout the room, and the blood and wolf smoke behind it faintly changed from a bloated water snake to a little slender.

Three days later, a scream was heard throughout the mountain range again.

"Brother Huan was beaten again!"

There was excitement in the eyes of the snot babies, and they all walked towards the clan hall in groups, wanting to see Brother Huan who was beaten.

Qing Yanghuan collapsed in the stone house, struggling to sit up, a new casting technique manifested in his mind, and began to rebuild again, this was his third complete reconstruction, compared to the previous halfway reconstruction.

The corners of his mouth inhaling the cool air, although there was pain in his body, but Qingyang Huan was excited, the stone spear did not lie to him, and he rebuilt to the peak for the second time, and his strength had exceeded 36,000 catties!

Three months later, the blood and wolf smoke boiled again in the Qingyang tribe, and of course, it was followed by Qingyang Huan's screams.

The third time it was rebuilt, and the blood power reached 39,000 catties!

The fourth rebuild lasted two months, and the blood power broke into 40,000 catties, reaching 42,000 catties.

The fifth rebuilding took a month and a half, and the blood power skyrocketed to 44,000 catties.

After a month of the sixth reconstruction, the blood power skyrocketed to 46,000 catties.

After twenty-five days of the seventh reconstruction, the blood power of the whole body has increased to 47,000 catties!

The eighth rebuilding lasted 15 days, and the blood power of the whole body had exceeded 48,000 catties.

Every time he recultivated, he would recultivate a different body casting technique, and the different techniques also made his body almost excavate to the extreme, and the strength after each recultivation increased less and less!

Just as Qingyang Huan was about to see how condensed the blood and qi dragon behind him, a roar sounded at the stone gate, and he saw Qingyang Hao stepping into the stone house with a black face!