Chapter 151: Bloodstone
"Huh?"
In the middle of the tribe, the elder looked at Artis who had returned from outside in front of him and sighed softly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After all, he is also a person who has practiced secret techniques, although he is not deeply accomplished because of his own qualifications, adaptability and other conditions, but he can also see a little change in Artis.
In his eyes, at this time, the blood and qi on Artis's body were surging all over his body, and just standing beside him could make the people around him can't help but look up, instinctively oppressed by his stronger life essence.
"Sure enough, it's a genius. He couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time a thought in his heart became more profound.
In this tribe, because of the abundance of food during this time, they lived a very happy time, and when everyone gathered together for a meal, the elders left Artiste behind.
"Yar, have you been feeling any discomfort with your secret method lately? He looked at Artis.
At this, Artis was stunned for a moment, and a thought flashed in his heart, but he nodded.
"Sure enough. In this regard, the elder sighed: "The secret method you practiced was originally obtained by our tribal ancestor by accident, and it seems to be flawed, and after reaching a certain level, no matter how much you practice, you can't make progress. ā
"However, even if this is the case, in the hundreds of years of history of our tribe, few have reached that level. ā
Saying this, the sigh in his eyes became even heavier, and at the same time, he seemed to have made a certain decision in his heart: "Yar, you are the most genius person I have ever met, and you are also the hope of our tribe's future rise, and you must not be buried like this." ā
He seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Yar and said seriously, "In two days, you will go with me." ā
Seeing the old man's appearance, Artis's heart moved, and he nodded slowly.
He was worried that he would not be able to further explore this world, and originally planned to wait until his strength was further restored before going out to investigate, but now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.
A few days later, under the command of the elders, several strong clansmen dug a cellar from one of the ground and carried a wooden box inside.
The elder took out a leather-wrapped package from the wooden box, and then took out a small piece of it and handed it to Artis.
"Yar, if you hold this, it should be good for your practice. ā
Artis took it, and it was a crimson stone, very hard, and it looked blood-colored, as if it was condensed by blood.
And from this, Artis sensed a powerful and gentle bloodline power gradually coming from it, and once it was in his hands, it caused an incomparably strong attraction to the body.
"Is this a bloodstone condensed by the power of the bloodline?" Sensing the power above, Artis was slightly startled.
In the multiverse, there are very few worlds, due to the special environment and the influence of laws, if there is a powerful transcendent race blood flowing on the earth, after a long time, it will form a kind of bloodstone, which is a hard currency equal to the value of the soul.
This kind of blood stone, because it has been fermented naturally for a long time, the rest of the impurities have all disappeared, leaving only the pure power of blood, which has great benefits for the improvement of the body.
"However, different high-level bloodlines and environments have different bloodstone qualities, and this should be average. Holding the bloodstone in his hand, Artis thought to himself.
In the package that the old man was holding, he also saw a golden bloodstone, a very small piece, but the power of the bloodline on it was extremely strong, comparing it to all the other bloodstones.
In front of him, the old man looked at these bloodstones, his eyes were a little reluctant, but then he resolutely replaced them.
"Now that the environment on the earth is getting worse and worse, maybe those demons will find this place at some point, and what's the use of guarding what these ancestors left behind. ā
The thought flashed through his mind, and then he looked at Artis standing behind him, and made up his mind.
The clansmen in the back brought a powder, which the elder carefully smeared on several pieces of bloodstone. Subsequently, in the induction of Artis, the power of the bloodline that was originally strong in the sense suddenly declined, and it was obviously covered.
After a while, the next day, the old man took care of some things, and then took Artis and several people on the journey.
It's a deserted trail that looks like no one has walked in a long time.
At the end, about to reach the desert, beside Artis, several clansmen looked at the elder and Artis, asking if they would continue to advance.
At this moment, a roar was heard, and a wolf with scales growing on its body stepped forward violently, a pair of bloodshot eyes were red, staring at Artis and his party.
"It's the demonized wolf king!" exclaimed behind the elder, several clansmen turned pale with fear in their eyes.
This demonized demon wolf is a nightmare for everyone in this area. Because of the powerful body obtained after being demonized, even dozens of people besieging it could not subdue it.
"Don't panic, take out all your weapons!" Seeing the demon wolf, the old man was also shocked, but then forcibly calmed down.
But at this time, the demon wolf in front of it had already stepped forward, it roared, its huge front paws grabbed a depression in the earth, and then pounced forward at a very fast speed.
This flutter was huge, with a powerful physical strength, a trace of fear flashed in everyone's eyes, and the body was completely unable to react.
However, in the next moment, a spear broke through the air and stabbed straight away, knocking the demon wolf in mid-air away, and the powerful force directly knocked the solid body of the demon wolf out of a big blood hole, and the body trembled wildly, and it seemed that it was not alive.
Seeing this scene, the elder could hardly believe it: "Yar, you?"
He kicked a pair of eyes with shock in his eyes, and looked at the fallen demon wolf in front of him, almost thinking that he was in a dream.
Around him, the others did the same, but they could barely keep the expressions on their faces because they had often hunted behind Artis.
And after stepping into the desert, the next scene made everyone numb.
As the road progressed, a powerful demonic beast that usually avoided appeared on the road, and was killed by Artis one after another.
And every time it was straightforward, a spear stabbed to death, which made the surrounding people feel shocked by the number of magical beasts in this area, and at the same time, they couldn't help but feel numb.
Finally, while everyone felt their scalps tingle at the endless demonic beasts that emerged along the way, as a huge demonic tiger fell in front of Artis, a faint green aura began to emerge, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.
The old man squatted down, looked at the ground under his feet, and nodded after careful observation: "Yes, this road was walked when I was young. ā
"Just walk through here, walk a little further, and you'll be where we're going. ā