The patriarch had a serious expression and asked: "Child, are you ready, you should not be baptized until you are five years old, now in advance, you are too young, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it." 81?Chinese.?8?1(1)"

"Patriarch Grandpa, I'm not afraid, I will definitely be able to persevere to the end. Xiao Budian said with a smile.

"Come on, I'm ready, I must break through this time!" Yang Yu nodded, his eyes flashing with longing.

"Okay then, I'll have someone carry the Golden Monkey, the Fire Treasure Horn, and the Demon Ape King Arm, just today!" Shi Yunfeng made a solemn decision.

"Patriarch Grandpa, if the baptism is successful, will my strength improve?" Xiao Budian asked curiously, blinking his eyes wide.

"There will be surprises, it will not be weaker than the geniuses of those big clans, if you really want to compete with them, even if you are young, I think you will have an extraordinary performance. The old patriarch said seriously.

Although he watched Xiao Shi Hao grow up, he was shocked again and again, and the little guy's performance was very amazing, making people suspect that he was a humanoid primeval beast cub.

The black Jiaomu is hard and heavy, similar to fine iron, and the body of the tree is like a dragon, winding and vigorous, jet black, and even the leaves are like black jade.

This is a strange wood, strong and heavy, which can be made into weapons. At the same time, it has another difference, when lit, the fire is blazing, even a piece the size of a palm can cook two pots of meat. On weekdays, smelting ore and hammering weapons, it is the best source of fire.

"Hey, open it for me!"

In front of a vacant lot in Shicun, Shi Linhu and a group of middle-aged men were rotating giant axes and chopping firewood hard, and ordinary people couldn't cut this kind of black Jiaomu at all.

From time to time, there was a "click" sound, and sometimes there was an occasional sonorous sound, bursting out strings of sparks, and the wood was too hard.

In order to baptize Yang Yu and Xiao Budian, the village made various preparations, old medicines, poisonous insects, spring water, ancient ding, and even the best black Jiaomu was selected for refining true blood.

On a large piece of jade, Yang Yu and Xiao Budian were bathing, and the villagers were constantly washing his body with sweet mountain springs, to seal the purest flesh in the ding.

Everyone was very serious, Yang Yu and Xiao Budian were also very solemn, silently preparing without saying a word.

The fox had already been carried over, the whole body was golden, the brilliance was bright, and the fur was as shiny as golden satin, especially in the morning glow, it was even more gorgeous and shining.

And the red horns of several meters long are also displayed horizontally, as clear as red agate, and the red glow is flashing, which is also a relic of the primeval species, which contains the most precious psychic true blood from the fire cow.

The arms of the demon ape are similar in length to those of adults, and they are not very huge, but they exude a monstrous ferocity and contain primeval true blood, which is extremely rare and precious.

A black tripod exudes a quaint atmosphere, with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, birds, beasts, fish and insects, as well as the scenes of ancient ancestors' sacrifices, which looks mysterious and unpredictable. At this time, a lot of water has been added to Dingzhong, and the black Jiaomu at the bottom is burning, and the water is boiling rapidly, which is to use the fiercest fire to boil the most domineering treasure medicine.

The patriarch looked solemn, personally stood in front of the ding, and threw one ancient medicine after another into it, all of which were treasures of the year, guarding the great wilderness, and there was no shortage of medicinal herbs.

After a short time, all kinds of medicinal fragrances came from the boiling water, which refreshed people's hearts and spleens, and the water changed color.

Then Shi Yunfeng took dozens of clay pots, opened them one by one, and a big purple centipede rushed out of the first jar, which was more than half a meter long, which was very scary.

With a "snap", the runes between the patriarch's fingers flickered, and with a slight knock on a small purple gold hammer, the purple centipede's head was shattered and thrown into the boiling water.

Then, a second clay pot wrapped in a thick iron sheet was opened, and a pangolin burst out, only a foot long, silver-white and shiny. It was also knocked off its head, thrown into boiling water, and after a violent struggle, it eventually became silent and became one of the adjuvants.

Dozens of clay pots have been opened, and there are strange little beasts and poisonous insects, all of which are very special, such as small golden snakes with chopsticks, silver spiders that can fly, etc.

The water suddenly became colorful, and all kinds of strange smells wafted out.

The faces of a group of babies turned green at that time, which was really terrifying, so many poisonous insects were densely packed, and there were so many ancient medicines, mixed together, no matter how you look at it, it gives people an ominous premonition.

Fortunately, this mouthful is for the little ones, not to temper them, even Yang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth with a strange face.

As the water gradually boiled, the water in the ding became less and less, and finally it was almost dry, and the herbs and various insects were boiled into a paste, which was an adjuvant medicine, which could alleviate the pain of the little one and help him refine his true blood.

"Dismember the Fox and prepare to inject the blood into the Dingzhong!" Shi Yunfeng shouted.

The whole body of the fox is like a cast of gold, the brilliance is dazzling, like a flame burning, even if it is dead, there is still a strong majestic aura dispersed. Its fur is so hard that ordinary iron axes and the like can't cut it at all, and it will emit strings of sparks, which make a sonorous sound, like striking iron.

Fortunately, when the old man was at the end of his life, he fought the last battle, and then wanted to self-destruct, although he was unsuccessful, but he was already cracked, and there were blood marks in the golden divine radiance.

The villagers followed the cracked wounds, wielding their washed axes and slicing them open with difficulty.

When it was completely split, several old men took it upon themselves to grab the precious blood, and the true blood actually contained some golden liquid, brilliant eyes.

This is its preciousness, it is the divine power of the primeval relics, and the little gold and blood hidden in the blood is invaluable, making the big tribes blush!

Though they died, but their blood clotted but did not solidify, they dealt with it well, and they took silver vessels filled with true blood, and the ground was filled with bright and large jars of silver, and at last they were all filled.

And the patriarch took it upon himself to wield a jade knife, covered with runes, and rushed out hundreds of rays of rays of light, digging out the most precious heart. It is the size of a basin, and its whole body is pale gold, containing an incomparably powerful divinity, and when it moves, it sheds patches of golden light.

The old patriarch didn't dare to delay, and directly put this treasure heart into the black big ding, for fear of wasting the divine treasure of the fox, and at the same time shouted: "Inject the treasure blood!"

Several men in the prime of life brought huge silver utensils, poured them into the black ding, replaced the spring water, and made the juice with the blood of the treasure, mixed with the medicinal paste, etc.

The black Jiaomu under the Ding is full of fire, and the ancestral Ding roars when it burns, and the various wild beasts on the Ding Wall seem to be resurrected, as if there are bursts of howling. In the tripod, the pale golden liquid boiled, and the heart of the treasure was even more blazing and dazzling, and the golden light rain sprayed, making the whole tripod brilliant, and the liquid inside turned into golden light, and a particularly rich aroma poured out.

This is the primeval relic, and its body is a treasure!

"Boil, boil into a big medicine, small and ready, it's time to enter the ding. Patriarch Shi Yunfeng said solemnly.

"Understood!" Shi Hao replied loudly.

The fire boiled the medicine, the fire was very fierce, the aroma was rich, and the ding became a pale golden slurry, and from time to time there were bursts of roars of the primeval relics, which was terrifying.

Faintly, you can see a golden fox emerging, terrifying, swallowing the sun and the moon, making the stars tremble!

Everyone was shocked, all gasped, and many couldn't help but tremble.

"This is the fragment of the imprint left by the primeval ancestor in the pale golden blood, and it has become the source of divinity for the relict in front of him. The elder sighed after stabilizing his mind.

This is not the end, the clansmen took out a few more tendons and put them into the tripod, and took out a lot of pale golden essence from the treasure bones, and also put them into the black tripod, making the medicine more brilliant and fragrant.

"Patriarch, there are runes on this bone, and mysterious power flows!" At this moment, Shi Feijiao exclaimed.

"What?!" the patriarch and other elders rushed over, unable to remain calm any longer.

After unraveling the flesh and blood of the fox, a symbol appeared on its forehead, intricate, mysterious, shining, and constantly changing, like endless stars moving in the sky.

"It's really kept!" Shi Yunfeng trembled with excitement, then looked up to the sky and laughed, tears almost falling.

Before dying, the fox self-destructed, cracking throughout, and according to the villagers' speculation, it destroyed its original runes. But before death, all primeval relics will try their best to erase the mark inherited by the race, so as to avoid falling into the hands of other races, and there is no room for loss.

This is also the reason why the primitive fierce bones are rare and the treasure art is of immeasurable value!

The real clan usually only has one extremely strong treasure technique, supplemented by several weak supernatural powers, and it will be on the side.

The people of Shicun never expected that what Yang Yu said this time turned out to be true, this treasure bone was actually preserved, and the powerful treasure technique of the Fox clan was retained, and it was able to comprehend!

This time, there was an accident, and the primeval xenomorph was unable to destroy the imprinted bone due to the fierce battle with the Fire Bull Demon and the Demon Ape King.

"Hide it, no one can leak the news!" Shi Yunfeng quickly came to his senses, with a solemn face, and said: "God has mercy on my clan, there is an extremely powerful treasure technique, the stakes are very high, and you must keep the secret." ”

Then, the patriarch turned his head and urged: "Little one, hurry up and enter the Ding, you can be baptized." When you get out, you will be able to comprehend the supreme treasure technique of the primeval relics!"

"Patriarch Grandpa, I've been ready for a long time!"

After bathing, Xiao Budian was covered in crystals, runes flashed, looking beautiful and cute, he jumped and fell into the boiling big ding, and the brilliant golden liquid suddenly submerged him.

"Feng Ding!" Shi Yunfeng shouted, and the villagers took the huge black Ding cover, and several people worked together to cover it tightly.

The other babies are all dizzy, their faces are pale, and they are covered so tightly, can they stand the boiling water, and how can they breathe?

The old patriarch glanced at them and said, "When you refine the bone inscription into every inch of flesh and blood, turn into a glow, and become a god, you don't have to worry about it like this, you can attract the divine essence between heaven and earth to nourish your body, and then you can enter the water and fire, and it's okay if you don't breathe for a long time."

However, the matter did not end, another Gu Ding was erected, and a large pile of black Jiao trees were burning at a low level, but in the Gu Ding, there was only clear water, which was boiling in it.

"Nine pieces of flesh and blood made of pulp, the same little fox can be fine!" Shi Yunfeng took out the nine clay pots again, opened them one by one, and then poured them into the clear water of Gu Ding, until the nine clay pots were clean.

"Buzz!"

It didn't take long for the flesh and blood in the Gu Ding to begin to disperse, and gradually disperse to every place in the clear water of the Gu Ding, dyeing the entire Gu Ding blood red.

Streams of red light flickered above the Gu Ding, and the space above the entire Gu Ding began to crack, and golden brilliance diffused from the void, enveloping the entire Gu Ding.

Shi Yunfeng and the others stayed for a long time, looking at Gu Ding, their faces were shocked and inexplicable.

"あおあおあおあお......" bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the void, and a golden light shrouded the entire Guding like a dazzling ray, as if the Guding at this time was a holy thing.

"Little fox, hurry up and get into the top and baptize!" Shi Yunfeng shouted at Yang Yu in shock.

"Hmm!" Yang Yu nodded, jumped directly into the Gu Ding, and then urged the power of the bloodline, stopped breathing and sank directly into the Gu Ding.

At this time, Yang Yu had two horns, his hands were claws, and pieces of golden scales were rhythmic on Yang Yu's skin, and in Yang Yu's body, golden light and blood began to flow.

Yang Yu didn't immediately start absorbing the treasure medicine in the Gu Ding, but once again took a lot of the true blood of the nine-headed giant beast from the demon refining pot and injected it into the Gu Ding, and didn't stop until the Gu Ding was overflowing!

“あおあおあおあお......”

Sanskrit has been chanting, and the golden divine light has also shrouded the ancient ding, and the refining is like sacred.

"Feng Ding!" Shi Yunfeng shouted, this time without any hesitation, let a few big men directly seal the Ding!

A group of big men hurriedly sealed the lid of the tripod, and there was nothing unusual in the ancient tripod, the ancient tripod was directly sealed, tightly sealed, and there was no liquid flowing out of it.

However, the golden light and void cracks in the sky above the ancient ding have always existed, and the Sanskrit sound has been ringing in everyone's hearts.

is completely different from the sinister impact on the other side, and the baptism of Xiao Budian and Yang Yu is completely different.

In the ancient tripod where Yang Yu was, it was pitch black, Yang Yu sank at the bottom of the ancient tripod without breathing, the golden light in his body was extremely intense, the golden blood was also constantly flowing, and the flesh and blood were swallowed by a powerful force.

On the surface of Yang Yu's body, pieces of golden scales continued to rhythm, swallowing out streams of black liquid, and then absorbing the blood-red true blood and treasure flesh in the ancient ding, directly devouring and refining, turning into the purest essence and feeding back into Yang Yu's body, making every inch of Yang Yu's flesh and blood become more powerful, and every wisp of flesh and blood was scattered with golden divine radiance, like a god.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yu's internal organs began to be refined, and streams of golden divine light kept pouring into the internal organs, pouring into every inch of Yang Yu's body, and every inch of Yang Yu's body began to be tempered and strengthened.