Li Yelin's first sentence shocked Huzi: The Holy Body has broken through the seventh realm by five people since ancient times, but I have a way for you to break through this curse!

According to my attempt, the Nine Brute Patterns are the first and most important one, if you can finally merge the 27 Brute Patterns into one!

Then you are likely to exceed the limits of the Holy Communion, and even approach the first barbarian gods!

Lei Hu's breathing couldn't help but be short, the first barbarian god was a mythical character. But soon Lei Hu calmed down, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The Night Hunting Tribe's Barbarian Artifact Primordial Ding, this is the treasure of the Night Hunting Town Clan!"

To achieve the Three Realms by smelting the brute pattern, it is necessary to use the artifact of the Night Hunting Department, not to mention the probability of success for the time being. If Huzi goes to Liu Da of the Night Hunting Tribe now, he will borrow the secret treasure of the Zhen clan as soon as he opens his mouth.

Huzi patted the somewhat congested braincase, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally realized: Well, don't think I'm going to die!

At this time, on the way back from the White Deer Tribe, Bai Yiyi was riding a giant deer alone in front of her, only to see her raise her hand and shake it, a blood gas turned into a falcon, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

A man in silver armor was facing everyone in front of him, and all the people in Bailu saw that this person was kneeling on one knee: "Hello patriarch!" I saw this person turn around and feel a stunning look, her heroic posture and a pair of peach blossom eyes are fascinating, making people unable to distinguish the years. A battle armor can't cover her delicate figure, but it has a unique style.

"Lin Jianlu, Patriarch Lin, thank you for pressing the formation here. Liu Yiyi bowed slightly to Patriarch Lin, and Patriarch Lin nodded back: "I don't know if the Jurchen Holy Maiden has gained anything from this trip?"

Bai Yiyi let out a laugh: "Hehe, this time there is Patriarch Lin pressing the formation, of course, it is hand-to-hand." ”

"Oh!" Lin Jianlu asked with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Bai Yiyi stepped on the giant deer and shouted softly: "Return to the department!" The white deer camelped the girl and passed straight past Lin Jianlu, and then walked towards the tribe without looking back.

The squatting tribal warrior stepped forward to report the situation at the time, Lin Jianlu's eyes narrowed slightly, and one hand raised slightly: "Everyone listen to my order and quickly return to the department!" I saw that the movements of the hundred people followed Bai Yiyi in front of him in an instant.

At this time, on the dirt slope a few miles away, Ning Jiazi, who was wearing a white robe, was waiting with his eyes closed, when suddenly a sound of eagle roaring came from a distance! Ning Jiazi smiled and raised his hand slightly, only to see a falcon landing on his shoulder from the sky.

He saw a blood-colored jade slip taken out by him, and then the falcon turned into a blood-colored imprint on the jade slip. Ning Jiazi looked down and showed a happy expression: "Knowing myself and knowing that the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, I am eighty percent sure of this battle!" Then he hummed a little song and landed in front of the Shiwen people, and then led everyone to turn around and walk towards the Shiwen tribe.

At this time, on a tall tree a few miles away from the lizard tribe, Liu Lao Er was waiting anxiously. Suddenly, two blood-colored streams flew from the sky and fell into his arms, turning into two jade slips in Liu Lao's second-hand life.

After Liu Lao Er confirmed the information in the jade slip, he crushed the jade slip with his hand, and then he turned around and left and walked in the direction of the tribe.

A short time later, a figure flashed through the woods below him, and then he approached the place where the two jade slips were, scooped up their powder, and then melted into the trees and disappeared.

At this time, Huzi was cultivating a new barbarian god transformation, but although the cultivation speed of the barbarian god transformation was extremely fast, if the cultivation distance was multiplied by three, then it would not be fast. After a night of practice, Huzi couldn't even condense the qi and blood of the second day's brute lines, so he could only keep polishing the first brute lines, but the first brute lines were not saturated!

Facing the pressure of the next big battle, Huzi desperately wanted to improve his strength, but it seemed that he could not improve his brute pattern cultivation in a short period of time. He silently recalled the feeling of his body being restless and transformed in the duel, but he couldn't do it.

Huzi looked down at his methods and found that he could only use the strength of the first order of the brute pattern, the first order of the wind and thunder body, and some of the recent hand-to-hand combat techniques. Huzi frowned, he needed to quickly improve his combat power, and after thinking about it, he finally decided to dig out the elder's inventory.

The people in the tribe are busy preparing food to build armor, and then crafting sophisticated weapons, and then sending the weapons to the elder's ministry for the elder to do the final processing. Huzi was in the tribe and had already felt the pressure of the war, so he came to the ministry and wanted to knock on the door, but he thought that the elder must be very busy at this time, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Standing at the door for so long, if you have something to do, you can come in and don't block the door. Just as Huzi was hesitating, the voice of the elder suddenly came from the dormitory, and Huzi blushed and pushed open the door.

At this time, the elder was rubbing a black wooden stick with his head down, and when Huzi came in, he put down the stick and said, "What's the matter, there is something on your mind?"

Huzi hurriedly shook his head and then nodded again, the elder couldn't help but smile when he looked at Huzi's expression: "You little devil is still pretending to be polite with me, say what brute skills do you want." ”

Lei Hu showed a flattering look and took out a brown animal skin bag from behind him, the elder took the animal skin bag with his eyes wide open, and then he carefully opened it only to see a few taels of green tea leaves inside!

The elder let out a light cough: "You kid has a heart, and I don't know where you found the good things. As he spoke, the elder took the thing into his arms, and then he casually threw a jade slip and a wooden stick he had just touched to Huzi.

Huzi took the two things, only to feel that he didn't know what it was, but before he could ask, he had been driven out by the elders. only left one sentence: "This is the treasure of the clan, you can see the mystery if you look at it carefully." ”

Looking at the tiger who was leaving in a daze outside the window, the elder smiled: "Call you to be powerful for a month to rush to the Barbarian Pattern Realm, hum, I don't believe that you can understand and learn this nameless stick method without my guidance." Then he carefully brewed the tea leaves, and then waited anxiously for the tea.

Huzi was holding a jade slip in his right hand, and in his left hand, he was holding this stick that was less than a meter long. Then he fell into deep thought, because there was nothing in the jade slip, and the stick in his hand was even more mediocre, and Huzi was even afraid that he would break him with a single force.

But thinking that the weapon given by the elder should not be enough, he tried to pinch the wooden stick in his hand. I saw that the black wooden stick completely showed what flexibility is, and the wooden stick turned into a rope in an instant when kneaded by the tiger. Then Huzi seriously tied it to his waist.

"Eh, you're flexible, it's good and it can be extended!" and then with a crisp sound of "pop!", Huzi threw the "rope" to the ground, and then Huzi threw the stick dozens of times in a furious posture and then smashed it on the ground. I saw that the flexible rope smashed on the ground and bounced back in an instant, and then pulled out a blood mark on Huzi's face!