Chapter 48: Situ Yan
The woman from the Situ tribe was still very weak and her face was as pale as paper, but she still expressed her gratitude to the villagers of Dongshan and told everyone that her name was Situ Yan and she was from the Situ tribe of Dongshan.
She thought she was dead, but now she is still alive, and this life was given by the people of Dongshan Village.
Feeling the breath in Wang Zhong's body, especially the feeling of flames like a furnace permeating his whole body, Situ Yan's pale face was shocked, and he said, "His cultivation is the divine power of the Flame Spirit, the Flame Divine Spear!"
"Flame Spirit?" Grandpa Ling nodded, "It's indeed the racial talent of the ancient species Flame Crow, but I don't know if it's the Flame Spirit you are talking about." ”
"Yes. Situ Yan nodded and said: "The flame crow is called the Spirit of Flame in our Situ tribe, and it is the same name as the Fire Phoenix who is called the God of Flame, it seems that he has not practiced the burning technique, otherwise there would be no phenomenon of flame release." ”
Grandpa Ling nodded, this so-called flame release is the phenomenon of Wang Zhong's body like a furnace, and it feels very scorching when he stands beside him, just like standing next to a burning stove.
Even after being stunned by ecstasy smoke in Yunling Peak last time, he ran this magic power to save himself, and burned the faces of several students on the side.
"If the flames are released and not gathered, this divine power will be greatly reduced, and even when he reaches the realm of enlightenment, the mana generated in his body, and the power of the flame divine spear he condenses will be greatly reduced. Situ Yan said, obviously she knew the Flame Divine Spear in her heart.
Grandpa Ling nodded, looked at her and said, "In the end, he is from a big tribe and has a wide range of knowledge, but it is a pity that the spirit bone obtained by this kid by chance does not have the cultivation method of inscribed burning secrets, so there is no method to suppress the flame divine spear." ”
"It's okay, I have. Situ Yan smiled, even if her face was full of scars, she looked good, and from her words, it was clear that she was willing to teach Wang Zhong.
"Oh!" Grandpa Ling was also very happy, "If you are willing to teach him the burning technique, then I will thank you on behalf of this child." ”
"Elder Ling, you don't have to be so polite. Situ Yan sighed slightly, and said, "I can't repay you for your life-saving grace to me, what is the point of teaching him this little burning technique? And this burning technique is not as powerful as the legend, after all, this is the racial talent of the Flame Spirit, and our human flesh is not comparable to them." ”
"That's right. Grandpa Ling nodded in agreement, compared with the human body and the demon beast, there is indeed a world of difference in physique, physique, and structure, "But this burning recipe is not as powerful as the legend, I don't agree with it, after all, the burning recipe is the low racial talent of the Yan Crow Clan and the Fire Phoenix Clan, and it is recorded in ancient books that they used to rule the existence of the demon world, and it is this burning trick that is relied on." ”
"This is undeniable. Situ Yan nodded and smiled, his pale face also showed a look of joy, and then sighed slightly, and said: "The reason why I said that the Burning Technique is not as spiritual as the legend is because human beings have congenital defects in cultivating this magical power, which comes from the physical body. ”
Grandpa Ling was also puzzled: "Birth defects of the physical body?"
Situ Yan nodded and said: "The most terrifying part of the burning technique is that you need to absorb the different fires between heaven and earth as the power to grow and cultivate, how terrifying is the different fires? ”
"I see!" Grandpa Ling suddenly realized, even he only now knew the cultivation method of this burning technique, it turned out that it was really so perverted, if he didn't devour the strange fire, then this burning technique was really nothing powerful, it could only strengthen the Flame Divine Spear.
"Our Situ tribe once produced a genius, but ...... Alas. Situ Yan sighed and shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Grandpa Ling asked, looking at her look of pity, it seemed that the genius had fallen.
Situ Yan replied: "That genius is just to practice this burning technique, when he devoured the alien fire, he was swallowed by the alien fire, and a generation of geniuses fell, it's a pity, if he was still here, our Situ tribe might not have been oppressed by the Baili clan and scattered!"
After saying this, Situ Yan's expression changed very much, one moment was afraid, one moment was angry, the other was gritting his teeth, and so on.
"They're coming!" a voice roared from Roc's father's mouth, bringing everyone back to their senses.
In the line of sight, a large group of people dressed in rattan armor, wearing rattan helmets, carrying bows and arrows, and holding spears, there were hundreds of people.
And the old man in the black robe was sitting on a recliner, lifted above his head by several people, and looked at Dongshan Village in front of him with a pair of triangular eyes, revealing a very fond light.
"Amazing! A small village, but with the momentum of a cloud, a dragon, a wind, and a tiger; Built on the treasure land of the dragon and tiger bowing down to Vientiane, the person who built this village is very human, does he want to cultivate a true dragon here?" The black-robed old man exclaimed, in his eyes, the small village of Dongshan Village had such a profound knowledge of feng shui.
The sedan chair bearer responded: "The village chief is wise and martial, and he has a good eye, such a good treasure land can just be used as the treasure land of the peach god, bless our peach village for generations, and the descendants are prosperous." ”
"You're right, the feng shui here is enough to cultivate a true dragon!" The black-robed village chief's eyes were already shining, and he looked at Dongshan Village without blinking, very salivating and greedy.
They are getting closer and closer to Dongshan Village, and the feng shui appearance of Dongshan Village is clearer in his eyes.
"Elder Ling, what should I do?" Dapeng's father was very anxious, and the situation on the other side was enough to scare them.
"When they went a hundred paces, they let go of their arrows. Elder Ling gave a direct order.
Ten!
Nine!
Eight!
......
"Shoot the arrows!"
As the sound sounded, the sound of breaking the sky sounded from Dongshan Village, although only twenty arrows broke through the air, but it was able to block this mountain road leading to the village.
Woohoo!
In the first round and the second round, several rounds of arrows broke through the air, and all of them were nailed to the rattan shields in the front row of the Taocun people, filling their rattan shields.
Although they didn't hurt anyone, they stopped and stopped a hundred steps outside the village.
Hundreds of armed men in Tao Village instantly mounted their bows and arrows, and when the black-robed village chief gave an order, there would be a rain of arrows pouring into Dongshan Village.
PS: Excuse me, will the black-robed village chief give the order to release arrows?