Tang Que felt the prayers of the Blue Wolf Clansmen, slowly stretched out his palm, and with a slight turn, a wisp of the power of thought appeared in his palm, and disappeared without a trace before it could be condensed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the aura of this thought appeared extremely briefly, it faintly rippled in Tang Que's heart.

Tang Que sat on the floor of the wooden house and fell into meditation.

Suddenly, Tang Que's eyes lit up, but he reached out and picked up a piece of wood on the ground, and at the same time, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a knife several inches long appeared, gently cutting off a piece of wood.

Tang Que's eyes flickered, and in the light sound of "rustling", the knife turned flexibly in his hand, but he saw that the sawdust on the wood fell one after another. Within a moment, the wood in Tang Que's hand revealed a hideous wolf head wood carving, which looked lifelike.

Tang Lack's slender fingers, flexibly running the knife in his hand, the limbs and tail of the wolf's head wood carving were quickly revealed.

With the last carving, a carved wooden wolf jumped out and howled.

Tang Que stretched out his palm and grabbed it in the void, as if a god had come to him, and a strange aura condensed in Tang Que's hand. Tang Que looked at the wood carving blue wolf, and this breath instantly entered the blue wolf wood carving.

The wolf's eyes slowly opened, exuding a faint green glow, and suddenly there was a soft "click", and a crack appeared in the wood carving wolf, and then the crack spread, but the wood carving was split into several pieces.

Tang Que frowned, let go of the broken wood carving in his hand, pondered for a moment, intercepted a piece of wood again, picked up the knife again and continued to carve, it was also a blue wolf.

In the carving of "Shasha", a blue wolf wood carving quickly took shape in Tang Que's hands.

Tang Que still grabbed a breath that had not yet dissipated in the void, and with a light touch of the wolf's head, two long green lights emitted from the wolf's eyes, but it was immediately dim, and the wood carving shattered into pieces from Tang Que's hand.

Tang Que sighed, but stopped carving, his divine sense sensed that someone was approaching the wooden house he was in.

"Old Sangkong, meet the mage!"

Outside Tang Que's wooden house came the voice of the priest of the Blue Wolf Tribe, Sangkong, who was old and slightly hoarse.

Tang Que slowly put down the wooden block in his hand, he glanced at the sky outside the window, the sky was already bright, and the two suns hung in the sky in a fog, which did not seem so real, and there was a strong wild atmosphere floating in the air.

"Priest, please come in." Tang Que said lightly, but stood up.

The cough sounded, and the priest Sang Kuang slowly entered Tang Que's wooden house with his staff.

The priest Sangkong hunched his back slightly, and seemed to be sluggish. He was wrinkled, his face was full of withering, he was very old, and he didn't know how many years he had lived, giving Tang Que the feeling that he was about to rot wood, and the oil was not far from the lamp.

Priest Sangkong saluted Tang Que very respectfully, and looked at Tang Que carefully for a moment and said, "The old man has seen Master Mage. Last night, thanks to the help of the mage, he repelled the attack of the dark beast and saved the people of the blue wolf tribe from poison. For the whole clan of the blue wolf tribe, the old and young thank the mage for his great kindness. ”

Tang Que glanced at Sangkong, in his eyes, Sangkong was at most the strength of the Great Perfection, and he didn't care much about his cultivation. But the barbarian clan priests in this demon spirit land, the cultivation method is very different from that of the human monks, but it also makes Tang Que a little interested.

Tang Que said lightly: "With a gesture, the priest is not worried." I invite the priest to come today, and I have some doubts and want to ask the priest. ”

Sang Kong said respectfully: "If the Master Master has anything to order, the old man will definitely serve him, cough cough, speaking of which, Master Master is also a distinguished guest of our Blue Wolf Clan, and he is also the benefactor of our Blue Wolf Clan." ”

Tang asked Sang Kong to sit down. In Tang Que's wooden house, there are also a few suggested wooden chairs, and there is even a stump, wrapped around the branches as a few cases.

After Tang Que and Priest Sangkong sat down, he took out a pot of spirit wine from the storage ring, and by the way, he took out two bronze statues and poured a glass of spirit wine for both Sangkong and himself.

The faint aroma of spirit wine permeated the wooden house, making Sang Kong's brows jump, and his eyes glowed brightly.

Tang Que picked up the bronze wine bottle, signaled to Sangkong and took a sip, it was still a familiar taste, mellow and long Canghai jade liquid.

Sang Kong picked up the bronze wine bottle, stared at the color of the spirit wine, and also lifted the bronze wine bottle according to Tang Que's appearance, and after a slight hesitation, took a sip. When the spiritual wine enters the throat, a spiritual power immediately turns into a wine intent and flows into the body, which is indescribably useful.

The priest of Sangkong had never drunk the spirit wine, and after the spirit wine entered the body, it could actually increase his cultivation, although it was not much, but it was also extremely rare, and he couldn't help but be amazed and said: "Master Mage, this jade liquid is so rare, it can actually enhance the mana of the old decay, tsk, it's really wonderful." ”

Tang Que smiled faintly and said, "Priests, just enjoy it, this is spirit wine." ”

Priest Sangkong said "oh" and said, "It turns out that this is the legendary spirit wine, and the old man is actually fortunate enough to enjoy it." Don't hide it from the Master, the old man once heard in the ancient classics, saying that this spiritual wine can clear the mind and improve cultivation, and it turns out that there is really a spiritual wine in this world. ”

The priest of Sangkong said suspiciously: "It's just that according to the classics, the old man has also tried to brew the legendary spirit wine several times, but in any case, he can't brew the taste and efficacy of the spirit wine mentioned in the classics. ”

Tang Que smiled in his heart, secretly saying that with such a thin spiritual power in this demon spirit land, how could it brew spiritual wine in the true sense. It was not easy for the Sangkong priest to be able to cultivate to the realm of foundation building the Great Perfection in this space. Most of the priests here did not rely entirely on spiritual power to cultivate, but definitely took different cultivation paths.

Tang Que glanced at Sang Kong, although the Sang Kong priest revealed a realm similar to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, but the techniques he practiced were obviously different from those of the Terran monks, and Tang Que's guess was good.

The priest of Sangkong couldn't put it down, held the bronze wine bottle in his hand, drank a few sips of spiritual wine, and muttered to himself: "Hehe, this spiritual wine is really wonderful, wonderful." ”

Tang Que poured a full glass of spiritual wine for Sang Kong and said, "If the priest likes it, then drink a few more glasses." ”

Priest Sangkong smiled and said, "Hehe, Master Mage, how dare you do this?" ”

After taking a few sips of spiritual wine, Sang Kong's praise finally coughed and asked, "Master Mage, if you ask about the old man, the old man will tell you everything, and he will never dare to hide it." ”

Tang Que nodded and said, "Priest, let's drink first." (To be continued.) )