Chapter 3: The Shaman of Fire
The mediocre old man in the middle frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his face, and said lightly: "Just by virtue of the three pieces of blood spirit crystals he took from before and after, is it enough?"
The thin elder's expression was grim, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Elder Yun Shouyang at all, and he was about to speak, but he heard the fat elder next to him say, "Okay, okay, this little guy can take the Blood Spirit Crystal, which will be of great benefit to the casting of the divine spell, not to mention, the exercises he cultivates will also be in line with the séance mantra." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Anyway, the chances are free, and if you don't rob you less, you don't have to talk too much, thin man. ”
The thin elder snorted coldly, closed his eyes and stopped talking, while Yun Shouyang smiled at the fat elder, and the fat elder responded with a smile on his head.
Yun Shouyang immediately beckoned to the black wolf, and the black wolf walked over, knelt on the ground some places behind Elder Yun Shouyang's side, and then took out a black dagger from his arms and placed it on the ground.
Three inches before the blade of the dagger, there was a small crystal block with a crystal red color and a texture like amber agate, which was sticking to the dagger.
Yun Shouyang's gaze swept over the small red crystal, and then he glanced at the black wolf again, with a gentle gaze in his eyes, and nodded to him.
The black wolf hung his head silently, and sat quietly behind him, quietly waiting. It's just that when his eyes swept over the ground in front of him, he suddenly found that not far away, on a small bush of wild grass, a small red acacia flower was blooming gorgeously.
He glanced at the flower, then looked away.
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This dim night seemed to be extraordinarily long, and even time slowed down at this moment, and the boundless darkness surrounded this valley, and I don't know how much time passed, and suddenly, all four people by the fire raised their heads at the same time.
In the deep darkness of the distance, in some unknown place, suddenly there was a sound of drums that seemed to make people palpitate.
The bonfire in front of them, the flame that was burning, suddenly trembled violently, and it became wild, splashing countless sparks! If the flame had life, then this fire seemed to be roaring and roaring, and as if it was in fear and panic, and it trembled and swayed incessantly......
The sound of heavy footsteps came from the valley, and the next one advanced a great distance from the distance, and then, in a few steps, it had gone over a long distance to the vicinity of the flames.
The faint sound of the drum never went away, and it seemed to be getting more and more urgent, and people couldn't help but follow the heartbeat.
A moment later, a tall figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
The firelight suddenly dimmed for a moment, that is, all the flames suddenly lowered, as if to show respect to this person, and then, the figure seemed to wave his hand casually, and suddenly the firelight suddenly brightened again, straight into the sky, and instantly grew several times, illuminating the surrounding more than ten zhang.
The black wolf looked up, and his gaze fell on the figure that was slowly approaching.
The man who came was a very old man, but he was not the usual Terran monk in Middle-earth, and his height seemed to be at least half that of ordinary people, and it seemed that he was bent over and a little tired.
The old man's hand held a thick wooden staff, extremely heavy, carved with a bright red flame pattern. Two sharp fangs protruded from his mouth, and I don't know if it was because of the vicissitudes of time that had passed, the fangs had turned from snow-white to gray. And on this person's face, there are countless blue-black totem patterns, most of which are related to fire, which looks particularly terrifying.
The black wolf's pupils shrank slightly, and a word suddenly flashed through his heart: barbarian!
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The barbarians are a strange race living in the southern frontier of Middle-earth, separated from the human race by the huge "Confused Land", in the past long years, although there is no blood feud between the monks and the barbarians, but they have never lived in harmony with each other.
Just like the barbarian who looked very old and old at this moment, when he walked by the wooden sign, his eyes swept over the pattern of the giant tree on the wooden sign, and suddenly a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, behind the old barbarian, seven unusually tall and majestic figures appeared again, all of them were barbarian warriors with majestic bodies, all of them like small mountains, and their muscles seemed to contain endless strength. Even if it's just hand-to-hand combat, ordinary demon beasts are afraid that they are not their opponents.
However, these seven extremely powerful barbarian warriors seemed to respect the old barbarian in front of them, and after seeing the old man wave his hand casually, they stopped in the darkness and did not come any closer.
The black wolf's gaze fell on the barbarian old man again, and he thought, according to the legend, the barbarian tribe has always had the position of shaman, and it is the supreme leader, maybe this old man in front of him is?
At this moment, the eyes of the three old men who had not changed their faces also fell on the face of the barbarian old man. After a while, Yun Shouyang nodded at him and said, "I have heard the reputation of the 'Fire Shaman' for a long time, but when I saw it today, the Venerable really has supreme mana, and he is especially sensitive to the spiritual power of fire, admire, admire." ”
The barbarian old man chuckled lowly, his voice was unusually low and hoarse, like a voice coming from a broken bellows, which was terrifying, and said, "In the eyes of you Terran monks, we are all uncivilized savages, how can we admire?"
Yun Shouyang smiled faintly and said, "Since we have entered the Three Realms Divine Sect, we have always regarded all beings in the Three Realms as equal, and there is no such idle distinction between boring things. ”
The old barbarian man chuckled and did not speak.
Yun Shouyang said again: "Did you bring something?"
The old man's huge palm reached into his arms, and after groping for a while, he took out a necklace, on which hung many white bone ornaments, the largest of which was in the middle of the white bone, a small hole was dug out, and a small thing that was shining with a strange luster was stuffed inside, the two ends were pointed and bulging in the middle, the appearance was like the texture of wood, and there was a turquoise color, but it was like a seed of an unknown tree, looking at it from a distance, it didn't seem to be too strange, but it made people feel that there was a vibrant breath from this "seed" emanating on it.
As soon as this thing came out, the three elders of the Three Realms Divine Sect were all moved, and they stood up together, and several eyes fell on this white bone, especially the "seed", staring at it.
After a long while, the three of them withdrew their eyes and looked at each other, and they all nodded slightly, as if they were confirmed.
The fat elder looked the most excited, his hands clenched into fists, his face showed eager excitement, and said, "Since everything is ready, let's start quickly!"
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