"One Hundred and Sixty Chapters, Repayment"

Inside the stone house.

"Senior, you're back. ”

Shi Gong put down the medicinal herbs in his hand and bowed to salute.

"Well, Shi Gong, you go and bring the exercises and books in your tribe to me to see. Bai Li Lin said.

When Shi Gong heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then overjoyed, hurriedly put down what he was doing, turned around and ran out, forgetting the etiquette for his predecessors, which showed the ecstasy in his heart.

Bai Li Lin is not worried, those elders of the tribe, he knows very well that the actual person who is talking in the mountain tribe is Shi Gong.

It didn't take long to see Shi Gong walk in with a large bag of things, and then put it in front of Baili Lone, bowed down and retreated.

Baili Lin then read one of the books, this book is called "The Origin of Bloodline Witchcraft", which introduces the bloodline martial arts and witchcraft in detail, Baili Lin sat cross-legged on the stone bed and looked through the pages one by one, and after a short time he put the book down and fell into deep thought.

The book mentions that the bloodline martial arts come from the ancestors, and at the beginning of the formation of the world, in order to survive, the wisdom of several generations was explored in the actual combat, and the bloodline martial arts inheritance is the high martial arts Only the ancestors in those families, the martial arts left over from the broken mirror and the upper realm can be regarded as bloodline martial arts, and only the descendants of this person can practice, from here it is not difficult to see that in this world, the real master, and the mortals who do not have the inheritance of bloodline martial arts, can only start from their own efforts to practice slowly and slowly, hoping that one day they can also reach the realm of breaking through the realm of breaking through the realm and ascending, and leave their own exercises in the bloodline of their descendants。

However, the sources of witchcraft mentioned in the book are not as detailed as the introduction of bloodline martial arts, which is a bit mysterious.

This world does not seem to be as simple as he imagined, especially witchcraft, he has the heart to investigate, but why the current state of the roots is impossible, this is also the main reason why Baili Lin wants to leave this place, and only when he goes to a densely populated town, can he get enough newborns as early as possible, possess and live with three thousand spiritual consciousness droplets, and feel three thousand lifetimes, sword intent reincarnation, in order to have hope to wear out the power of space, which is also the only way that Baili Lin can think of.

As for the physical body and Jian Yuan, he didn't have much hope, and the Jin Dan was extinguished in ten turns, and it was naturally solved.

Baili Lin saw that it was the middle of the night of the second day, and he said softly, "Shi Gong, come in." “

Shi Gong, who had been waiting for a long time, walked in, bowed down and walked to Baili Lin and bowed, and then stood aside, Bai Li Lin didn't say much, and then handed over a set of blood qi exercises he had sorted out to Shi Gong.

A burst of surprise flashed in Shi Gong's eyes, but he knew what this exercise meant, it was the hope raised by their tribe, that they could sort out the general and complete exercises from the new, he had heard people talk about it before, only those saints could do it, and Baili Lin was such a saint.

With a "plop", Shi Gong knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed three times, but tears rolled in his eyes.

Baili Lin stood up, pulled Shi Gong up and said, "This is the "Barbarian Elephant Strength Technique", which belongs to the blood qi king-level exercise, put it away, the tribe can only practice this exercise for two or three people, and the rest of the people practice to harm them, some of them are too difficult to practice, the requirements are very high, it is almost difficult to penetrate the one hundred and eight heavenly veins, and the heavenly soldiers are nourished, and the achiever can have the power of the barbarian elephant, you and Zhao Lei can practice first, if you don't understand something, you can come and ask me. “

After receiving the exercises handed over by Baili Lone, Shi Gong couldn't stop trembling, shocked!

The night of the mountain tribe is quiet and serene, you can see the vast sky through the stone window, the bright moon is very close to the earth, even if you are in the stone house, you can feel the breath of this land.

In yesterday's battle, nearly 2,000 barbarians were killed, and the three barbarian tribes lost at least half of their youth. However, the losses of the mountain tribes were also extremely heavy, and although there were hunters who happened to come to the tribe to provide supplies, more than 700 villagers were still killed, half of them men and half women.

In almost every family of the tribe, someone was savagely killed. Every family has filial piety, and every household is crying, which makes people chill, but it feels far, far away for Baili Lone.

Then in the moonlight, Baili Lin walked out of the stone house, wanting to feel the sadness, but the ruthless sword heart, before he could not go back, walked to a big tree obliquely probed to the branches on the river, and looked at the suspension bridge not far away. A few barbarian hunters were armed with large axes, chopping wood with a tinkling of wood, helping the tribesmen repair the slings of the blown up arrow towers and drawbridges. They worked very hard and efficiently, and the arrow tower that was blown up yesterday has been repaired.

The mountain tribe is the only supply point for people who enter and leave the mountains and forests in this Xiaomeng Mountain within a radius of thousands of miles. Whether it is going to Xiaomeng Mountain to collect medicine, hunting, or like this team of professional hunters, the team that specializes in finding the barbarians in the mountains will rest in the mountain tribe and replenish various supplies when entering and leaving the mountain.

Therefore, the relationship between the tribe and those medicine pickers, hunters, and barbarians is excellent, and the relationship with those barbarians and savages is extremely poor.

On weekdays, the backer tribe would always be harassed by those barbarians several times a year, but there had never been a time like today, when the three barbarian tribes joined forces to launch an attack on the backer tribe. Especially the bird barbarians, their tribe is seven or eight hundred miles away from the mountain tribe, and no one knows what kind of madness they have to go so far to make it difficult for the mountain tribe.

Suddenly, there was a strange laugh of 'hehe' in the distance, and Zhang Hu, the leader of the barbarian hunters, who was holding a machete with a plopping wind and nine rings, strode towards this side with a wine bag. He threw two wine sacs the size of a bull's head towards Baili Lone, and grinned: "Brother, don't be sad, it's difficult for people to live for a lifetime!

Catching the wine bag, Baili Lin poured two sips of spirits.

Baili Lin is also a drunkard, but when he comes to this small world, he can't open the bag at all, which is also where he deeply feels the mystery of this world.

The wine is strong and spicy, but the taste is extremely poor. The wine is also mixed with unknown herbal juices, which have the effects of invigorating blood, warding away cold, and expelling trace toxins, but it makes the wine taste more like poison.

Swallowing two sips of wine with his neck straight, Baili Lin casually threw the wine bag back to Zhang Hu who was standing under the tree. He asked, "Brother, where do you come from?"

Grabbing the wine bag and pouring it, Zhang Hu burped pleasantly, and said with satisfaction, "I just came out of the mountains, and I am ready to go back to Xiaomeng City to have a good time for a while." The brothers have worked hard in the mountains for more than half a year, and this harvest is not bad. “

Sighing, Zhang Hu looked at the brightly lit tribe in the distance, and said with a wry smile, "It's just backing this time, hey." ”

Baili was silent and listened to Zhang Hu's self-talk quietly.

"However, fortunately, Zhao Lei and they have all grown up. The tribe will not decay all at once. Alas, a few years ago, we wrote to the city guard, asking the city guard to send a city guard to be stationed in the tribe, and the city guard refused to agree!"

There was a sudden sound of broken footsteps in the distance, and Baili sat on a high place, just in time to see a woman from the tribe, who was pulling a strong hunter out of the tribe secretly, and arrived in the barren grass. After a while, the wild grass shook rhythmically.

Zhang Hu lowered his voice and laughed.

"Brother, let's keep our voices quiet, don't disturb them. ”

Baili looked at the grass and nodded thoughtfully. The woman he had seen just now had seen during the day. Her husband was killed in a daytime fight, leaving her family with an only young daughter. Now I sneak out in the middle of the night and make peace with the hunters, I'm afraid I'm 'borrowing'.

These hunters were all sturdy and good men, and they were much more powerful than the tribesmen. Borrow seeds from them, if you can give birth to a boy, you can also hold up the door and continue the incense of this family. The people of the mountains and forests respect the strong, and it is better to borrow seeds from the hunters than to find targets from the tribe.

Nodding, Baili Lin walked to Zhang Hu's side and sat on the ground against the trunk of the tree.

"Brother, tell me, what's going on outside?" Baili Lin asked, after all, the people of the tribe are very good to get out of their own one-third of an acre.

After pouring two sips of liquor on his back, Zhang Hu clicked his mouth and said, "What else can it look like?" The suzerains of the princes, the Great Yan Dynasty, still ignore the following matters, the princely states, you beat me, I beat you, and the fight is very happy. The major families of the vassal states pit me, I pit you, and you have to die and live. The sons of the family, you hurt me, I hurt you, and they hurt each other!"

Crooked his mouth disdainfully, Zhang Hu snorted coldly, "However, Xiaomengcheng is located in the middle of nowhere, and there is still a stable meal!"