Chapter 129: The Eighth Layer of Martial Arts and the Flying Qilin Leopard
finally survived until the end of the banquet, and Huang Xuanling came to the tribe's guest room surrounded by everyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Huang Xuanling refused the kindness of the tribal elders to arrange for several young women to serve, locked himself in the house alone, and lay down on the bed heavily.
In the face of the enthusiasm and generosity of these young women, Huang Xuan's inspiration was extremely nervous, and at the end of the day, he felt more tired than fighting a fierce beast of the Martial Venerable level.
Since then, Huang Xuanling has lived in this tribe, waiting for Xiaohu to accept the inheritance and leave the customs.
After understanding, Huang Xuanling learned that the name of this tribe is called the Holy Servant Tribe, which means the servant of the Holy Beast. This tribe has existed since ancient times, and its purpose is to protect sacred beasts and temples.
As for the outer Baili Immortal Tree and those strange evil things, it is said that the barrier set up by the holy beast in order to protect the entire tribe was the burial of the dead clansmen in the tribe in the trunk of the Hundred Miles Immortal Tree, and after these clansmen died, they would be buried in the tree hole, and after their bodies were taken away by the painted skin beasts, they became a part of the protection tribe and contributed to the protection of the tribe.
With this hundred-mile underworld tree, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to break into the tribe. If it weren't for Xiaohu finally awakening his bloodline and bringing Huang Xuanling here this time, it is estimated that Huang Xuanling might not be able to break into here.
However, the people of this tribe, because they have the tattoo of the holy beast on their bodies, can enter and exit the Hundred Miles of Dark Forest without any attack. However, the tribe is isolated from the rest of the world and has little contact with the outside world. The big forest is rich in resources, and it is basically self-sufficient, and there is no need to contact the outside world. As a result, the tribe has remained in a relatively primitive state.
The simple folk customs of the tribe made Huang Xuanling feel at ease and began to hide in the guest room to retreat and cultivate.
Taking advantage of this rare free time, Huang Xuanling not only cultivated his internal strength and mana, but also used this time to take the Benefiting God Flower that he had obtained in the ancient forest.
After taking the Divine Flower, Huang Xuanling felt that the coverage of his spiritual sense had not only doubled compared to before, but also the strength of his spiritual consciousness had also been greatly improved, and his observation became more delicate and in-depth. This unexpected gain made Huang Xuanling extremely satisfied.
Spiritual sense has a very large auxiliary role for Huang Xuanling, it can help Huang Xuanling to discover those dangers that are difficult to find, and can also predict the opponent's attack, so as to take countermeasures in advance. Many times, it was the help of spiritual consciousness that allowed Huang Xuanling to maintain the upper hand in battle.
Huang Xuanling felt that the next time he encountered the sneak attack of the man-eating ant queen, he would definitely be able to discover its existence in advance, and he would not be forced to be so embarrassed by it.
The growth of spiritual consciousness made Huang Xuan's spiritual mind comprehend, and he soon entered a state of cultivation.
Half a month later, Huang Xuanling came out of the customs, although his mana did not increase much, but his internal strength had already reached the eighth layer of martial arts! Fifteen or sixteen-year-old martial arts master of the eighth layer did not dare to say that it was unique, but it was definitely rare!
What's more, after Huang Xuanling entered the eighth layer of martial arts, the number of acupuncture points he opened up had reached an astonishing three hundred and twenty! This number was absolutely unique in the past. Many martial artists, in their lifetime, can open up a hundred acupuncture points, which is already very remarkable, where is like Huang Xuanling, opening up acupuncture points, it is like playing.
However, this is also due to the mysterious purple qi in the body at the beginning, which led to the external aura to infuse the body, which played a role in cutting hair and washing the marrow. These acupuncture points had already been opened up once when the aura was poured into the body, and this time it was just a light way, injecting the mana of the dantian into these acupuncture points one by one.
In fact, today's Huang Xuanling is fully capable of raising his internal force to the ninth layer of the martial artist in one go, but Huang Xuanling knows the importance of laying a solid foundation, so he did not immediately impact the ninth layer of the martial artist, but planned to wait for a period of time to attack the ninth layer of the martial artist.
On this day, the sky was clear, on the square of the Holy Servant Tribe, the holy elephant of the holy beast flying unicorn leopard stood solemnly, and the foot of the mountain behind the holy elephant was already surrounded by the people of the tribe, these people were all respectful, standing in two rows neatly and solemnly, no one spoke, and they were all looking forward to the exit of the new generation of holy beasts.
Huang Xuanling's heart was also a little apprehensive at this time, Xiaohu had entered the temple for a full month, and he didn't know what the situation was now, Huang Xuanling was eagerly waiting for Xiaohu to get out, wanting to see how powerful Xiaohu had become now.
Finally, in the anxious waiting of everyone, the originally closed large bronze door opened with a bang. A familiar aura of desolation came to their faces again, causing the tribesmen present to take a few steps back, and then all knelt down to welcome the holy beast out of the pass.
The silence around was so quiet that it could be heard that Huang Xuanling could even hear the heartbeat of several tribal elders gradually accelerating, which showed how excited their hearts were at this time.
After a while, there was a steady sound of footsteps in the deep cave, through the sunlight, Huang Xuanling saw that in the dark passage, there was a huge beast with a height of nearly three meters slowly walking out, its steps were steady, full of majesty, like the king of the beasts, slowly walked out of the cave, came to accept the worship of the beasts and the human race.
"It's Xiaohu! How did it become like this?"
When Xiaohu walked out of the cave and was completely exposed to the sun, Huang Xuanling only felt an extremely huge pressure pressing on him, which made Huang Xuanling's heart tremble.
This pressure came from Xiaohu's body, and it was not intentionally coming at Huang Xuanling, but from Xiaohu's body, which naturally emanated from it.
As soon as Xiao Jin, the soul seeking rat sensed this pressure, he was already trembling and prostrate on the ground at this time, not daring to move a little.
At this time, the tribesmen had already prostrated on the ground and began to pray respectfully, and some people even shed tears of excitement.
At this time, the little tiger and the holy statue stood side by side, proudly, like a king. Moreover, Xiaohu's appearance has changed greatly compared to before entering the Holy Beast Temple.
At this time, the little tiger grew a pair of short wings on both ribs, although the wings were still a little short, but the fur on it was snow-white, without a trace of variegation, and there was a divine light emitting from it, which looked extremely sacred. In time, when the pair of wings grows, it will be able to take the tiger cub and soar above the nine heavens!
Look at Xiaohu's face again, there is a crescent-shaped mark, the mark also exudes divine aura, and with Xiaohu's majestic appearance, people want to kneel down and bow down when they see it.