In the small room, Ah Zha's son Qingqiu just came back, and found that there was one more person in his bedroom, and he was still wondering, but his father came back suddenly, and when he came back, he was scolded and scolded, and he was at a loss, standing at the small table and not knowing what to do, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Hey you kid, I haven't even hit you yet, are you going to cry to lie to me? Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here. ”

Seeing that Qingqiu was about to cry, Ah Zha hurriedly asked him to leave, otherwise he would invite Keqing and inevitably be complained about again.

Qingqiu didn't dare to say much, and ran out of the room as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Wang Ming was looking at the clouds here, he waited in the house for a long time The door opened, he thought it was Ah Zha back, but he didn't expect a little boy to come in.

The little boy was about his age, carrying a small bag around his waist and wearing very simple coarse cloth clothes.

The boy also looked at Wang Ming with some surprise after entering the door, and he didn't expect that there was an unknown person locked in his room.

Qingqiu tried to communicate with Wang Ming, but found that he didn't understand the language, so he gave up, and sat down at the small table and took out a leather scroll in his bag and watched.

Wang Ming leaned over to see that there were all kinds of animals and flowers painted on the animal skin scroll, and they were all annotated with unknown text marks below, but unfortunately Wang Ming couldn't understand it.

I think this should be this kid's book.

After some time, Ah Zha returned, and he entered the house with a little old man he didn't know, and then began to reprimand Qingqiu in his loud voice.

Even if he didn't know their language, looking at Ah Za's stern expression and tone, Wang Ming knew that this big guy was losing his temper.

Then the child ran away, and Wang Ming, Ah Zha, and the little old man he brought back were left in the house.

"Hello, I'm the patriarch of the Holy Fire Tribe, I'm glad you can come to our tribe as a guest, are the children still used to living?"

Patriarch Sidi Regan said to Wang Ming with a smile on his face, this little guy is related to the news of their tribe's holy fire, so his facial expression is as amiable as possible.

Wang Ming looked at the little old man with a constipated look on his face, speaking a language he didn't understand, and shook his head helplessly and waved his hands.

At this time, Uncle Azha explained to the patriarch: "This kid doesn't understand our language, so he can't understand what you say." ”

"So that's the case, this is easy to do, I just have a transformation pill here for him to eat."

When the patriarch heard that this was the case, he clapped his hands and took out a black pill out of nowhere.

"Patriarch, I'm afraid you're mistaken, isn't this the elixir for the demon beast to take shape? Is it okay to give it to others? ”

He was instantly stunned by this operation, as we all know, this transformation pill is a medicine for those big demon beasts to transform into human form, this thing has never heard of people can still eat, what if Wang Ming is directly poisoned.

Seeing Ah Za's puzzled look, the patriarch explained with a slight triumph: "You are still young and don't understand much, let me ask you why those shape-shifting demons can speak as soon as they change into human form? It's not because I ate the Transformation Pill, which has a medicinal herb in it, called Xingyan Grass, and after eating it, you can speak out and cross the barrier of racial communication. ”

"Oh, I'm lonely, so give it to this kid."

Ah Zha nodded to indicate that he had been taught, and took the pill from the patriarch's hand and was about to stuff it into Wang Ming's mouth.

Wang Ming hurriedly blocked it with his hand, these two guys muttered that they didn't know what they were doing, and they took out a medicine and fed it to him, he didn't dare to swallow it casually, what if it was poison.

Ah Zha's strength is strong, but Wang Ming is also at the peak of martial arts, and the two are still on equal foot for a while, and no one can help anyone.

Ah Zha secretly sighed in his heart, this kid is young and has brute strength, he can be regarded as one of the few brave warriors in the tribe, I didn't expect this kid to be on par with himself in strength.

The two of them exerted more and more force, pushing each other's arms, but their bodies were standing still, but their feet were slowly pressed out of two small pits by their thrusts, making both of them half-squatting in the pits.

Seeing the two pushing back and forth, Wang Ming obviously refused to take this medicine, and the old patriarch walked over and said with a smile: "This is not a harmful medicine, we can communicate after you take this, otherwise there is no way to communicate, rest assured that our tribe has always been hospitable, and will not embarrass you." ”

He said as he made a variety of gestures that showed friendship.

Wang Ming saw that the old man was scratching his ears and cheeks like a monkey, and he didn't mean to attack him, thinking that this elixir was probably not a harmful thing, if it was really against themselves, they could do it when they were unconscious, so why bother to bring it back to him.

Thinking about this section, Wang Ming jumped out of the pit, made a stop gesture with his hand, and then stretched out his palm to signal Ah Zha to give him the pill.

"This?"

Ah Zha also knew what Wang Ming meant, but what if Wang Ming took the pill and didn't take it? So he looked at the diminutive patriarch with an inquiring eye.

"Give it to him."

The patriarch nodded, this transformation pill is not poisonous, and it doesn't matter if you show it to Wang Ming.

"Hmm."

With a promise, Ah Zha put the Transformation Pill in Wang Ming's hand.

After taking the pill, Wang Ming put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, there was no pungent smell, but there was some aroma of foreign grass, and then he looked at the projectile as black as ink, and there was nothing else to look like.

Wang Ming put his mind at ease and gently took the pill in his mouth, with his current internal strength, if there was anything abnormal, it could be discharged from the body in time, so he tasted the taste and swallowed it, this pill had nothing else special except for the faint sweetness.

After eating this transformation pill, Wang Ming found that this pill also contained strong spiritual power, and after refining this spiritual power, he felt as if his power had been pushed to a barrier, and if he pushed the barrier, there would be another world.

Wang Ming was overjoyed in his heart, which showed that he had touched the innate threshold, and he had thought about when he would be able to cultivate to the peak of martial arts, but he didn't expect that it would take no effort to get it, and this small tribe was really a blessed land of his own.

Then Wang Ming also found that his body was actually a few inches taller, and his skin was even whiter, and even looked a little like jade.

Immediately afterwards, there were many changes in his throat, originally he was young and the Adam's apple was not obvious, but taking this medicine made his Adam's apple begin to protrude, making people know at a glance that he was a man.

"Ahh

Try to open your mouth and say a few words, the timbre is mature in all aspects, and I don't know if it's a good thing, now just looking at the appearance, Wang Ming is no different from a man who is seventeen or eighteen years old.

When Wang Ming adapted to the changes in his body, the old patriarch said to him with a smile.

"How's that going, little friend? This patriarch didn't lie to you, our pill is only good and not harmful. ”

"Thank you for the elixir from the old man, but I don't know where you are here? Why did the old man give me the pill? ”

Wang Ming found that he could actually understand the old man's words, and he could also speak their language casually.

But fortunately, he had already stepped into the cultivation and had even experienced such a thing as traveling through time and space, so there was nothing unacceptable, so he was only surprised for a second, and after being surprised, he got used to it.

"It's a long story, if you want to say that it's fate, let Xiaoyou come to our tribe as a guest, I don't know if it's convenient to ask where Xiaoyou is from? Where do you want to go? ”

Caressing his long beard, the short patriarch asked with a smile.

He was quite curious about Wang Ming's origin, and he asked this so that the next topic would not be abrupt, so as not to scare this guy, so he didn't say it.

Wang Ming didn't have any worries, no one believed it anyway, so he simply said it.

"Don't hide it from you, old man, I was originally an apprentice of the Bixiao Immortal Sect after 100,000 years, because I participated in a trial and was teleported by the sect's great array, just to experience nine days here, and when the time comes, I will be led back by the sect."

"Huh?"

“？？？”

What did he say made the patriarch and Ah Zha stunned, what are you blowing about, even if you say that you are the son of the city lord of a big city, both of them may believe it, and you will open your mouth 100,000 years later, and you will still travel through time and space, and play with the old man?

The old patriarch shook his head a little speechlessly, "Xiaoyou, is it because you look at the old man and my old eyes are dizzy, and deliberately tell some unwarranted stories to entertain me?" I have no ill intentions, and even though you tell the truth, our tribe has always been hospitable, and I will not do you any good. ”

Wang Ming's cheeks twitched slightly, look, you asked me to tell the truth, but you still don't believe it.

In desperation, Wang Ming had no choice but to make up an identity to hide it, and then find a reason to leave.

So Wang Ming laughed and said: "Just kidding, just kidding, you don't have to take it seriously, I am actually a distant sect that came out to travel the world to experience his disciples, passing through Guibao Land, accidentally injured by the belly of a demon beast, and happened to be rescued by the heroine of your tribe, and followed her all the way, you all know the situation behind." ”

"Oh, I'll just say, Xiaoyou looks heroic and extraordinary, at first glance, he is not an ordinary person, it turned out to be a disciple from a big sect, seeing that Xiaoyou did not cut his hair, I think he should be a disciple of the Taoist Sect."

The old patriarch really had such an expression on his face, and it made sense as soon as he said it, otherwise he would believe it if he was talking about traveling through time and space or something.

"Daozong?"

Wang Ming was a little puzzled, hadn't he heard of this sect? Could it be that this sect in the Daewoo period was very famous?

"That's right, the Taoist sect can be regarded as the first sect in the world, when the Taoist sect and the Buddhist sect share the world, the world's cultivators are not from these two sects, and you don't have to hide it, you should also be a senior disciple of the Taoist sect."

The old patriarch had an expression that you don't have to say much, I know everything. Wang Ming complained in his heart, heh, you have finished making up your own brain, what else do I need to say.

However, Wang Ming, who also saved the province, racked his brains to make up stories with him.

After saying this, the patriarch clapped his hands and shouted: "Oh, since it is a Taoist disciple who comes to our tribe, we have to be warmly entertained, please don't be surprised by today's poor hospitality, now please Xiaoyou come with me, and go to the big tent to let our Holy Fire Tribe treat Xiaoyou well." ”

Saying that, he took Wang Ming's hand enthusiastically and was about to pull him outside, but Wang Ming was embarrassed but had to follow him with a smile.