"Patriarch?" Luo Chen turned sideways and blocked his left arm.

The patriarch said with a smile on his face: "You are the child I picked up, and you are also the smartest in this gang, I hope you can get something in the blood ceremony." ”

"Yes!" Luo Chen bowed lightly. It turned out that the patriarch had already discovered the wounds on his body, and it seemed that he couldn't hide anything from the strongest person in the clan. Luo Chen did not hesitate, turned over and jumped into the Dading. As soon as he entered the Ding, Luo Chen did not feel the boiling temperature of the medicinal liquid, but a cool breath wrapped his body, and in just an instant, he felt that his body had become thorough and clear.

Gradually, Luo Chen felt the temperature of the liquid rising again, and a warm heat enveloped him. A sense of sleepiness hit Luo Chen's heart, and he opened his misty eyes and turned his head to look at the other nine people, who were already asleep in Ding. Luo Chen's eyes were getting darker and darker, and he saw that the clansmen had all withdrawn, went to the nearby open space to participate in the bonfire dinner, drank wine and ate meat, and only the patriarch walked over slowly, with a cane.

Luo Chen also fell asleep with those people.

The patriarch walked in front of the big ding and silently looked at the children who had entered the ding. A tall and thin figure walked over and stood beside the patriarch, watching the children with him.

"Thank you for your hard work today, for the sake of Luo Chen, this child, you actually took the risk of going down to Shihe to catch these fifth-level desolate beasts. The patriarch turned to the man and said, "Jing Nan, have you met "it" when you went down to the river?"

Jing Nan shook his head and said, "I have an agreement with it, I just caught a fifth-level demon beast, and it can't cross the boundary, and it won't come forward." ”

"That's good. ”

"Still. Jing Nan shook his head and said: "This great wilderness has not been peaceful recently, I went out this time and met a number of powerful beasts, but they seem to be in a hurry, and they have not made a move on me." ”

"Oh, I'll go out and have a look today, and explore the way for these little ones in the hunting team, otherwise it's not worth losing your life in vain. The patriarch sighed: "It's a pity, we have an appointment with those old guys in the Great Wilderness, and we can't hunt in person, otherwise we can get more powerful demon beast essence blood, and the barbarian mountain will become stronger and stronger." ”

"Survival is restriction and balance, we want to be strong, and the monsters also think, without this agreement, our barbarian mountains may not be so peaceful. Jing Nan looked at these children in Dingli and said, "It's almost, you preach, I'll go back first." ”

Jing Nan turned and left. Only the patriarch is left here. The patriarch looked up at the night sky, and the stars weaved into the night, and from time to time huge birds flew by the moonlight.

The patriarch took out a roll of animal skin from his bosom, and the whole body of the animal skin was golden and shone like gold. The patriarch silently spread it out and held it in his hand. The strange thing is that there is no text on this animal skin scroll, but a painting of mountains and rivers, the painting style is sharp, the gesture is elegant, and many mountains and mountains are strange beasts and barbarians, impressively in the painting.

"The way of the barbarians begins with the famine. The patriarch stretched out two fingers and lightly touched the animal skin scroll, and immediately the landscape painting on the animal skin immediately revived as if it had been brought to life. The scroll came to life, the beasts began to roar, the barbarians held sharp weapons, and the mountains and rivers flowed slowly.

The patriarch threw down the cane in his hand and sat up on the ground. And the animal skin scroll in his hand slowly flew up, floating in front of Jing Nan, the landscape painting released a dazzling brilliance, enveloping the ten mouths of the big ding, Luo Chen and the others lay on the mouth of the ding, and their heads were also shrouded in this divine light.

"The ancient barbarians, feel the heavens and the earth, explore the laws, peep into the avenue, gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and cultivate the way of the barbarians. ”

The patriarch slowly recited the ancient poems, and his mouth turned into gold at this moment, and those words turned into golden words and slowly drifted into the minds of Luo Chen and the others.

And in Luo Chen's mind, these golden characters were reflected into a huge ancient world. There are barbarians in animal skins who fight with swords in their hands, human blood and animal blood are blended, and the sky and the earth are immersed in darkness and blood. Countless ferocious beasts roared one after another in the mountains, and the barbarians gathered together, armed with swords. Until the appearance of the first barbarian cultivator. He was entangled with a six-winged tiger, and he fought with this huge tiger with his flesh and blood, and with the power of brute blood, he actually tore the tiger in half with both hands, and the way of the barbarian's cultivation was born from this.

The first cultivation realm of the barbarian is the blood condensation realm, and the ancient barbarians, based on blood coagulation, condense the power of their own bloodline, and absorb the power of heaven and earth. There are ten layers of coagulation, and if there is one layer of coagulation, you will become a barbarian. The tenth layer is complete, and the blood condensation realm can be broken. Legend has it that the realm of the ancient barbarians is unfathomable, with the power of ten thousand jun, the magic power reaches the sky, moving mountains and seas, turning the world upside down, holding the world in his hands, and following the law.

Luo Chen and the others watched the scenes of ancient barbarian battles pass by in front of them, they fought with countless giant beasts, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the sun and moon were gone. After all, golden texts fell from the sky and were placed in front of Luo Chen and the others. This is the cultivation method of the first layer of blood condensation!

Outside, the patriarch withdrew his great mana and took the animal skin roll in his arms. As they paced away, several sturdy hunter men walked over and guarded the children in the ding. Luo Chen was in Dingzhong, and the liquid medicine was still steaming. At this time, the liquid medicine has slowly taken effect, and a wisp of the power of heaven and earth has infiltrated into their veins little by little along the children's skin, making their bodies stronger and stronger, their skin more tenacious, their strength stronger, and their blood pulsations more powerful, these medicinal liquids have greatly enhanced the combat effectiveness and recovery ability of these children, which is the first step in their transformation into barbarians.

But Luo Chen's side finally started to have trouble. The blood scab on the wound on Luo Chen's left arm was completely dissolved by the medicinal solution, and the wounds made by the three black blood bears were exposed to the medicinal liquid. The rich power of heaven and earth in the medicinal liquid flowed along Luo Chen's wounds and blended with his blood, slowly flowing into the meridians of his body.

Hurt!

These powers of heaven and earth are not as soft as they seem, but very domineering, like a knife rampaging through Luo Chen's meridians, transforming Luo Chen's blood meridians and making him stronger, and this transformation method is like destruction. Luo Chen's soul was still immersed in the dream, but his body showed an expression of struggle and pain. On the other hand, the rest of the people in the Ding Zhong had peaceful faces and enjoyed themselves. They comprehended the mantra of the blood condensation realm in their dreams, and their physical bodies were also undergoing gentle transformation, not like Luo Chen, where destruction and transformation were carried out at the same time.

Luo Chen's dream had already changed scenes, and the peaceful mountains and rivers were gone, replaced by a black desert. Luo Chen stood alone on this desert, bearing the cold wind as sharp as a knife on the desert. There is no sun in the desert, only dim starlight, and it is extremely desolate, as if there is no life.

"Where is this?"

Luo Chen looked around. Desolate. Luo Chen's left arm was in great pain, and he felt the cold wind in the desert burrow into his skin like a knife. Luo Chen covered his left arm, trying to stop the cold wind from penetrating and relieving the pain, but to no avail, the pain in his left arm became stronger and stronger, as if the wind penetrated his skin, penetrating the cold and sharpness into his meridians inch by inch.

"Ah!!!h

Luo Chen rolled on the ground in pain. A black shadow slowly condensed on the ground, like a pool of living water, gathered together, and then slowly turned into a alien monster, struggling to get up from the ground. The beast was pitch black as ink, with two arms like a praying mantis, and a mouth like a dense tooth on its sharp wolf-like face. As soon as it appeared, it raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar.

Luo Chen turned his head and saw that he was frightened, and turned over to distance himself from this monster. The monster slowly looked at Luo Chen, revealing an extremely dangerous aura all over its body. Before Luo Chen could react, the monster came over at high speed, and the sharp wind arm knife looked straight at Luo Chen's throat. Luo Chen's pupils contracted deeply, he quickly leaned back and fell, kicked out randomly, and kicked directly into the monster's chest, but the monster's strength was very fierce. Luo Chen not only did not stop the slightest momentum of his attack, but was knocked out several feet away.

"Something!"

Luo Chen rolled around to dodge the monster's attack, but the monster followed like a god of death, and the momentum of the attack became more and more fierce. It's very fast and surprisingly powerful, and it's alien, pitch black, and it looks terrifying.

"Damn, what the hell is this monster!"

Luo Chen had no way to fight back, he could only retreat and defend at the side, his body was still suffering from the suffocating pain, which made him lose the power to counterattack. Finally, Luo Chen was slashed by the monster's arm knife, which hit him in his right arm, and with just one blow, Luo Chen's skin opened and flesh opened, revealing Bai Huahua's arm bones.

Luo Chen was weak in pain and collapsed on the ground. And the monster brandished a blood-dripping arm knife and forced it over step by step. The monster lifted Luo Chen up, and the sharp arm knife choked Luo Chen's throat, the monster didn't seem to want to cut off his head directly, but slowly contracted the arm knife, wanting to slowly strangle Luo Chen. This monster is powerful, and Luo Chen's eyes turned black in front of him, and bloodshot eyes appeared.

"Will this kid really be okay?" Jing Nan observed Luo Chen, his expression became more and more painful, and Jing Nan felt that Luo Chen's breath of life was gradually weakening.

"Hmm. The patriarch said categorically: "He will be fine." ”

At this time, it was late at night, and the bonfire party in the clan was coming to an end, and the grand bonfire slowly dimmed, and the girls were tired of dancing, and the men were also full and drunk, and they went back to the stone house sparsely. Some women are slowly cleaning up.

In a dream.

Luo Chen tried hard to break the monster's arm knife, but this monster's arm knife was like an iron tong, and Luo Chen couldn't shake it at all. Luo Chen felt that his eyes began to darken, and life passed in his hands like sand. Am I going to die? Luo Chen asked himself in his heart, it turned out that this kind of ethereal, but there was a feeling of heaviness all over his body, it was death.

No, I can't die!" Luo Chen's voice roared in his heart.

But as the monster's strength increased, Luo Chen closed his eyes weakly. A human smile appeared on the corner of the monster's mouth.

"Oh no!" Jing Nan felt Luo Chen's breath of life completely disappear. I couldn't help but rush over. At this time, Luo Chen, who was lying at Dingkou, turned pale with a pale face, as if he had been drained of blood.

"No, it won't. The patriarch looked at Luo Chen and said calmly: "He can't die!"

Luo Chen, who had lost his breath of life, suddenly had a black aura on his body, and his lips moved slowly.

"If I am born, all beings will sin!"

In the dream, Luo Chen, who was choked by the monster, suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes had no pupils, and they became as black as ink, like a pool of stagnant water. The monster saw another monster through Luo Chen's pitch-black pupils, it was a person, he was in a pool of pitch-black water, the pipa bones of his body were hooked by several iron cables, the iron ropes seemed to hang down from the sky, trapped this person deadly, the man opened his mouth wide, and let out a roar of rage at the whole bright world!

Luo Chen stared at the black pupils, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, this smile did not represent happiness, but cruelty!