The source qi between heaven and earth, after this incomparably majestic commotion, finally gradually subsided.

"It's over?"

Qingji stood up from the ground with a blank face. The sun is shining, and the birds are chirping in the mountains and forests, as if nothing had happened.

"Nine products open source? I...... I actually rose to the fourth level in a row, and stepped directly into the pinnacle of the open source realm from the open source five products? How is this possible? ”

Qing Ji waved his arm, and the roaring source qi flew through the air, and suddenly shaved off the tip of a small dirt slope in front of him.

"Really promoted!"

Qingji looked at his hands in a daze, stood for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"It must be because of the strange pill! It's so risky, it's so risky, it's finally the right bet!

It's just that the medicinal power of this strange pill is too terrifying! If it weren't for the mysterious voice that appeared in time to guide me to 'return the pain to the pain', perhaps I would have died of pain at this moment. ”

As soon as Qingji thought of Fang Cai's experience, the corners of his mouth twitched and shuddered.

"That voice just now...... Isn't Zhu Hai's predecessor back? ”

After the ecstasy, Qingji raised his eyes and looked around. I tried to find the owner of the mysterious voice, but I couldn't find it.

"That's not right! Zhu Hai's predecessor's voice was heroic and desolate, and he knew it when he heard it. And the voice just now was indescribable, a kind of purity and silence.

This kind of artistic conception is quite similar to the voice encountered when I first cultivated the Thoughtless Remnant Diagram. It's just that they don't sound like the same person......"

Qingji pondered for a long time, and shook his head again.

Such an unfathomable thing, since I can't figure it out, I simply let it go and don't think about it.

Anyway, he has now truly entered the realm of Jiupin Open Source.

"Xuan Qian wags his tail!"

"Xuan Poor Hooves!"

"Xuan Qian plays in the water!"

"Xuan poor hit the bell!

"Xuan Poor Broken Mountain!"

"Eighteen hammers!"

Qing Ji couldn't wait to try out the exercises at the moment. Every punch is sand and stones, and the power is endless. The strength of the gestures is really several times stronger than before.

"Boom!"

He picked up the giant hammer again, and the picture of the previous incarnation of Zhu Hai sweeping away thousands of troops came to his mind. Hammered at the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees, and the four forests shook and the mountain birds flew high.

Xiaohu listened to the sound, and hurriedly jumped to the top of a hill, screaming as if to cheer for him.

"Now I don't know if I can let go of a battle with a small Chaoyuan powerhouse like Wuteng Wupo!"

Qingji is a hammer in his chest, and his heart is surging.

Today, he has obtained the giant hammer, and he has unbelievably surpassed the fourth order in a row, and has been promoted to the peak of the open source realm. For the matter of entering the mountain with the warrior hunting team three days later, his heart was really full of expectations.

…………

In the early morning in the village, the smoke rises. The women were busy with breakfast, and the men were all gathered in groups to gossip.

"Look! It's the hunting team that's back! Brother Wuyong, they're back......" I don't know who shouted.

The village was boiling, and men, women, and children all rushed out of the door and rushed to the entrance of the village. Every time the warrior hunting team returns, it always brings great joy to the Lingyu tribesmen.

I saw a team composed of all young and middle-aged men coming to the front of the village.

There are a total of eighteen warriors in this team, and they are all eagles and wolves all the way, and their eyes are like lightning. Eighteen fierce breaths were condensed in one place, forming a terrifying coercion that was extremely powerful.

The man in the lead, about thirty years old. Thick eyebrows and square face, big ears like wheels. Between the opening and closing of a pair of eyes, there seemed to be two sword lights slashing through, which was terrifying.

On a cold day, he wears only a pair of leopard skin shorts. The upper body of the fine red, the muscles are curled like a dragon. In the morning light, it shines with a metallic luster, as if it were cast in iron.

This man's name is Wu Yong. With the strong combat power of the Great Dynasty Source Realm, he is recognized as the strongest of the young generation of the Lingyu Tribe. Every time he leads the hunting team out of the mountain, there will be amazing gains.

"Brother Wu Yong! Open our eyes, what amazing good things have you hunted this time? A young man in the crowd shouted excitedly.

"Just you kid is in a hurry! Can Brother Wu Yong go out in person? It's a pity that there are no fairies to hunt in the mountains, otherwise...... You know......"

"Hahaha......" some of the young people laughed.

Wu Yong heard this and laughed. The dragon walked and walked in front of everyone. shouted loudly:

"Brothers, there are no fairies. But let's go out of the mountain this time, it's quite a little gain, everyone, please take a look! ”

As he spoke, Wu Yong waved his hands. As if juggling, black bears, yellow sheep, roe deer, elk and other prey, one after another, will be taken out one after another, and placed all over the place.

The amount obtained is far more than several times that of the previous hunting team.

"Wu Sheng is above! Look here, there's a purple-eyed lightning fox! ”

"Oh, what a lightning fox! Brother Wu Yong is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Great Dynasty Source Realm, and he can even capture such a cunning but running like the wind.

If you sell it outside the mountain, you can get 5,000 quintals of golden bud rice, right? ”

"Black rice, you know how to eat! You see, the fur of this lightning fox is as white as snow, spotless, how beautiful it would be if it was made into a fox fur! ”

A young girl stroked it lovingly.

"Yes! Listen to my mother, she was impressed by my father with a white fox fur back then, but unfortunately it was not a lightning fox ......" said another girl with a look of longing on her face.

"Oh, Sister Fangfang, what do you mean by this? Isn't that hinting at something to Big Brother Wuyong......"

"Little girl! Are you against the sky? See how Sister Ben cleans you up......"

Several girls blushed and cheered, laughing and playing. looked at Wu Yong's eyes, but they were all full of admiration and fascination.

"Trap Ring? Wu Yong, these hunters, sure enough, everyone has it. No wonder that boy insisted on giving me one. Qingji, who was standing in the crowd, nodded slightly.

The clansmen of the Lingyu Tribe, except for being familiar with Wu Po and Fang Qi, he usually had little contact with other people, and he never participated in any activities in the department. Today is the first time that I will welcome the return of the hunting team at the entrance of the village with everyone.

Although Qingji was surprised by the incredible number of captures by this team, he was not interested in those prey.

He saw the warriors led by Wu Yong, who came with empty hands. However, with a wave of arms, batches of prey came out. At that moment, I knew that the other party also had storage equipment such as trap rings.

"It seems that although this trap ring is magical, it is not a rare treasure among the Wusheng clan, otherwise not everyone can have it."

Qingji stroked the looming dragon ring on his finger, which was the same thing that Wu Po gave him after drinking last night.

There is a space of several zhang in the ring, which is more than ten times larger than the iron ring of the original Qing family. The giant hammer that Qingji just got was included in it, so as not to carry it on his back, which would surprise people.

(End of chapter)