Chapter 245: He Says Goodbye to the New Year
Cangming didn't get a favor on Sawu's side, he had the upper hand in the first half, and in the second half, Kagezo's intervention made those who saw the wind and rudder see the stubble and stood in line.
For more than ten years, these people have practiced the Huangquan exercises in the southern Xinjiang tribes, but their appearance has remained the same.
What was it then, and it still is.
Even the sycophant, the skill of standing in line is the same, but it is admirable.
Look at what these people said, it was no different from when they dared to go.
"Cangming, you're coming back, I'm not your third uncle and haven't received you well, you just came back, and I'm embarrassed to say it, I'm afraid of embarrassing you, but Yingzang just said it, then I'll also say it, you're really in a hurry."
"Yes, Cangming, your Huangquan Exercises are the highest here, but the position of this patriarch is not based on the exercises, but on the ability, and your ability is not enough."
"Yes, it's not enough, Cangming, Great Elder Zuo Wu can take us to move to the Xingsha Empire, you can't, even if you can maintain the same as before, it's not as good as going to the Xingsha Empire."
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Cangming really had no intention of talking to these people, and as soon as it came to the relationship of interests, these people would use the age of uncle and uncle to suppress him.
And as soon as he encountered something, he was silent, and he called him uncle, uncle, and I was afraid that he was not busy waving his hand and saying.
How dare you, and then throw everything out, it's ridiculous.
So after Kagezo finished speaking, he left the council chamber, too lazy to talk nonsense with these people.
Half a year, more than ten years have survived, and this half year has passed after sitting for a while.
Go out and look at everything in front of you.
A yellow mist shrouds here.
There was a fainting aura around him, but Cangming was familiar and enjoyable.
Function: The Huangquan Exercise incorporates all the surrounding breath into one's body.
The people of their southern Xinjiang tribe do not use life beasts, and they are not the same as the people in the Blue Star Continent.
The Beast of Life did not agree with them, and the Huangquan Exercise completely replaced the Beast of Life.
The stronger the Huangquan exercises, the stronger the strength.
Of course, there's more to their capabilities than that.
Chasing corpses is their ability.
They have the ability to refine corpses and attach their power to them for control.
After being refined by them, the corpse will exude a stronger power than before death.
Not only is it infinitely powerful, but it is also copper and iron, and ordinary attacks can't break them at all.
And the force that drives these dead bodies is the Huangquan Gongfa.
The stronger the Huangquan Exercises, the more corpses will be controlled, and the stronger the power of the corpses.
Of course, not all people from the southern Xinjiang tribes are like this, and some people from the southern Xinjiang tribes do not like to use the Huangquan exercise to control the dead corpses.
They prefer to use the Huangquan Technique to refine their bodies in the same way as refining dead corpses.
Make your body stronger, more powerful.
Cangming is the latter.
Of course, the Huangquan Exercises are definitely more compatible with the dead, and the Huangquan Exercises can turn the dead into copper and iron bones, but the living cannot.
But the good thing is that the southern Xinjiang tribesmen who used the Huangquan Gong method to control the dead bodies were extremely weak.
Because if the Huangquan Gong is used to control the dead body, it cannot be converted into energy to exercise the body of the living.
So the Huangquan Exercise itself is an extreme.
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Although the southern Xinjiang tribe was huddled in one place, the core place did not change.
A rockery, yellow smoke is filled, the yellow water at the bottom is slow, suddenly giving up the waves, there seems to be a living creature at the bottom, but up close, it is a white claw rising towards the sky.
It's cold.
The yellow smoke clouds dispersed, and where there were rockeries, only the White Bone Mountain.
Someone else practiced a silver corpse.
There are three types of corpse control.
They are bronze, silver, and gold.
Most people practice bronze corpses, and only the talented can refine silver corpses, while gold corpses only exist in legends.
And every time a silver corpse is generated, the breath in the core of the entire southern Xinjiang tribe will be instantly sucked away by the silver corpse.
And they will call it a cold wind.
Cangming looked at the place where the silver corpse was generated, but it was a place he was familiar with.
Before he left the southern tribe, he was the best friend of that person.
Ordinary people only know that he is extremely talented, and he learned the sixth layer of the Huangquan Exercises at the age of twenty, and after more than ten years, now that he is thirty-five years old, he has directly reached the eighth layer of the Huangquan Exercises, and the full level of assets is only two layers.
What others don't know is that there is actually another genius in this southern Xinjiang tribe, that is, his cousin Cangluo, who is ten years younger than him.
Although his advancement in the Huangquan Exercises is not as exaggerated as his, in the realm of refining corpses, I am afraid that no one can beat him.
When he left, he was already able to refine this silver corpse, but when he was present, everyone was still regarded as the corpse he refined.
But those people are also very stupid, how can he refine the body/corpse when he is a refining body.
It's nothing more than not believing in a genius.
After all, a person who can refine silver corpses at the age of ten has never appeared in the history of the entire Southern Xinjiang tribe.
In the past, the southern Xinjiang tribe had a genius who refined/corpse, and it was only when he was fifteen years old that he refined the silver corpse.
However, he has been gone for so many years, and Cangluo's genius name should also be discovered.
Thinking of this, he had already come to the inside of Cangluo's practice room.
For those who practice the corpse, refining/corpse is equivalent to practicing.
"Are you there, little Luo Luo."
At the beginning, Cangluo was only ten years old, half the age difference between him and him, and this name was called intimate.
And now he is thirty-five years old, and Cangluo is also twenty-five years old, and this is called this title again, and the hairs of the people inside stand on end.
It's big, and when I hear this title, I can't help but shudder.
However, there is only one person who will see him like this, and that is the vicissitudes of the southern Xinjiang tribe.
His brother is back.
Since Cangming left, he rarely went out, and even when he did, he went to the river at the bottom of the cliff outside to pick up some corpses, and as for the meals he ate, he was always sent over.
However, he was also lucky in the past two days, in the past, at the bottom of the cliff outside, there would only be one person in the world in a year or two, and usually it was the corpses of some animals, so they were used for experiments.
And two days ago, he picked up a man who had just died.
At that time, he was also wandering around, but what he didn't expect was that a black shadow fell directly from the sky and smashed heavily on the surface of the river.
The waves were huge, but he smiled happily and ran over to look at the person in front of him.
The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, except for the wound on the face, but a handsome person.
So without thinking about it, he brought this corpse back to the southern Xinjiang tribe, and today, it didn't disappoint him, and it was really refined into a silver corpse.
This good thing came in pairs, and his respectable brother Cangming also returned.
(End of chapter)