Pan Jiu turned into a puff of white smoke and hovered between the three lights: "Xiao Yuan, do you want to be a puppeteer?"

"Puppeteer?" Xiao Yuan was very puzzled by Pan Jiu's words, according to Pan Jiu's previous story, wasn't he already a puppeteer?

"It's just, Patriarch, didn't you say that I was already a puppeteer?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Don't ask this, I'll just ask if you want to become a real puppeteer?" Pan Jiu didn't answer Xiao Yuan, but asked rhetorically.

"Think!" Hearing Pan Jiu's words, Xiao Yuan replied, of course he wanted to become a real puppeteer so that he could increase his combat power a lot, and what he needed most now was combat power.

Although he already has soul power, and it is a very strong kind, he doesn't know how to use it, just like a baby and you give him a powerful submachine gun, he knows how to use it, and someone has to teach him how to use it.

"Fortunately, from today onwards, I will teach you how to condense your soul power and how to become a real puppeteer!" Pan Jiu said in a serious tone, and as soon as his voice fell, he saw a light visible to the naked eye shining directly at Xiao Yuan from the three oil lamps.

Hit by the light, Xiao Yuan's body also began to disintegrate, turning into a trace of smoke, which completely converged on the three oil lamps.

"The three lights are gathered on the top, the qi sinks into the dantian, and the soul is moving, to open the mud pill!" Pan Jiu's mouth quickly chanted words like a spell, and suddenly, a powerful soul power burst out from the wick, filling the entire hut.

And Xiao Yuan recited his mantra together, his mind had no distractions, he only felt refreshed and extremely focused at the moment, and even his soul power actually slowly rose under such a recitation.

Pan Jiu is a seventh-level puppet master, his soul power is thin and long, if it weren't for his injury, he might have directly forcibly improved Xiao Yuan's strength

The puppet master cultivates soul power, which sounds somewhat similar to the soul master who cultivates soul arts, but in fact, it is different, the puppet majors in soul power, and the soul master majors in soul, this point, Pan Jiu also explained it to Xiao Yuan!

After Pan Jiu's training, Xiao Yuan's soul power has reached the second level, and if he cultivates for a few more days, it is not impossible to be promoted to the third level.

Xiao Yuan also learned from Pan Jiu's mouth that the Southern Barbarian Clan had taken root here thousands of years ago and had not been in contact with the outside world, but was waiting for someone who would lead the Southern Barbarian Clan to rise again and recreate its glory.

And that person is Xiao Yuan, of course, this is what Pan Jiu said, Xiao Yuan was a little unconvinced.

"Don't believe it, my clan has passed down such a secret since 3,000 years ago, and only every patriarch has the right to know! The reason why my name is Pan Jiu is that I am the ninth patriarch of the Southern Barbarian Clan who has migrated to the present!"

"That secret is to wait for someone, to wait for someone who can cultivate dual professions at the same time!" Pan Jiu said with some excitement, because now he had found it, and it was right in front of his eyes.

"Isn't there really a dual-career person before?" Xiao Yuan asked in disbelief.

"No, not a single one!" Pan Jiu replied affirmatively

In the wooden house of Panjiu, Xiao Yuan practiced for two months, not out on foot, cultivating day and night, sometimes cultivating soul power, sometimes comprehending Taishang Kendo

Originally, I had the idea of having a good intimacy with Yanxue before, but I completely forgot about it

And today, Xiao Yuan's cultivation is rising, holding the Qinghong Sword and waving it constantly, the sword qi fills the cabin, but no matter how sharp these sword qi is, he can't cut the small cabin in the slightest, and every time he is next to the beam, the small table, and the bed, the sword qi disappears without a trace

But at this time, a group of people with unkind faces came to the clan, and they were talking about something with Pan Jiu

When Xiao Yuan heard that it was a member of the Saddle Clan, he immediately pulled Yanxue and walked towards the tent of the discussion, he wanted to seek justice for Yanxue.

In the Luoyan Mountain Range, there are not only the Southern Barbarian Clan, but also the Saddle Clan, and even many other races, because the Ancient Barbarian Forest is too huge, and many creatures and tribes in it are unknown to the world.

The hand holding Yanxue didn't speak all the way, but the hand was clenched tightly.

Yanxue felt the temperature coming from her big hand, with an indescribable warmth, she knew what Xiao Yuan was going to do for her!

Originally, Xiao Yuan planned to wait for her cultivation to be successful before taking Yanxue back to the Saddle Clan to help her seek justice, but she didn't expect that the Saddle Clan would come to the door by herself, which was really unreasonable, it was too deceitful.

There is a tent in the center of the tribe of the Southern Barbarians, with a radius of ten zhang, and the tarpaulin is condensed with gold dust and gemstones, which looks extremely luxurious, and at this moment, there are twenty or thirty people sitting in this tent!

The twenty or thirty men were divided into two groups, on the left were the strong warriors of the Southern Barbarians, and there were a few priests who were high and powerful in the clan, and on the right were a group of men dressed in wild animal skins, whose bodies were not particularly strong, but whose arms were full of muscles and calluses!

Exactly the people of the Saddle Clan!

The Saddle Clan, in this barbarian forest, also belongs to a relatively large race, archery is the best in the world, everyone has a good bow, a good arrow, a good hand.

At this moment, he glanced at the people below, and the old voice said slowly: "Qiu Yao, what you told us in the Southern Barbarian Clan can't help, please go back!"

"Pan Jiu, I know that you still hold a grudge against what happened five years ago, it was indeed our fault at that time, it was too reckless!" I saw the leader of the Saddle Clan say lightly.

This person is of medium stature, and his face is not handsome, but his eyebrows are full of righteousness! Hearing Pan Jiu's words, his brows furrowed, but he continued: "If the nobles can help this time, then our Saddle Clan will owe you a huge favor, and we will not hesitate to go to the soup in the future!"

"Now that our Saddle Clan is indeed in crisis, if it weren't for the great stakes, we wouldn't have come to bother you!"

"I know that the Panjiu patriarch loves Yanxue, but don't we love her, she is our clan, even my own niece, but you also know the prophet's prophecy, that is the heavenly machine, people can't change it, if she is allowed to live, our entire Saddle clan will perish!"

"Let me ask, Panjiu Patriarch, you are also the head of a clan, can you see your own clan perish? So back then, I had to endure the pain and personally lead people to kill Yanxue, so I caused a situation of clash with the nobles! Please forgive Panjiu Patriarch!"

Hearing this, Pan Jiu was silent, as if he was thinking about something, and a priest below him spoke: "Patriarch Qiu, your words are not unreasonable, but the demon beast you are talking about is a creature, we have no way of knowing!"

"Yes, you say it's invulnerable, it can't be hurt by any sharp weapon, and it's just an egg! We've never seen such a creature, and if we do it rashly, it might bring some hidden calamity to our people!" said another priest.

Hearing this, Qiu Yao's face remained unchanged and said: "Having said that, but we found that this egg is afraid of one thing, that is, soul power, as we all know, although almost all of our clan are archers, but there are still a small number of puppeteers, although the strength is not very strong, but it can also stand alone!"

"This egg never attacks the puppeteer, and is even a little afraid, and hides far away every time it encounters the puppeteer!

"Now the people in our clan are already panicking, many people have been injured by it, and even half of the captive animals have been sucked by it, and only a layer of skin remains!

Speaking of puppeteers, it is true that only the people of the Southern Barbarian Clan are the most powerful, not to mention anything else, just having Pan Jiuyi can shock most of the barbarian forest, not to mention that there are several fifth- and sixth-level priests below.

Therefore, after hearing Qiu Yao's words, these priests all pondered, because what Qiu Yao said did have a lot of credibility, although they had a festival with the Saddle Clan, but they would not watch the anti-annihilation clan when the other party was in life and death!

However, after several priests discussed, nothing came of it, and in the end, they could only set their eyes on Pan Jiu again.

Pan Jiu's face was indifferent, and just as he was about to say something, there were footsteps outside the tent, and then a voice full of anger came.

"Hmph, what's wrong with your Saddle Clan, what's wrong with my Southern Barbarian Clan?"

This sentence made all the people in the tent stunned, especially Qiu Yao, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching! Then, in the eyes of everyone, two figures walked into the tent quickly!