Chapter Twenty-Three: Bloodline Inheritance
The breath of antiquity came from the surface, and the blood of the flower marks was changing, and the blood carried a strong breath of antiquity, which was very powerful.
His physique is also changing, becoming stronger, more resilient, more wide, and has a massive amount of general capacity.
In the small world in the body, some rivers, small mountains and rivers, a wild and ancient world, a small world in the body of the flower scar appeared, but in the small world, there are only rivers, mountains, flowers and trees, and there are no more other things.
The physique became stronger, an ancient blood that melted into the bloodline, flowing through the body of the flower scar, constantly modifying his original physique.
After fusing it, Hua Zhen opened his eyes, and actually saw anything a hundred miles away, his ears became more sensitive, and he once again felt that his strength was constantly expanding, and he had the potential to break through the third-order martial spirit and advance to become a great master of the fourth-order martial spirit.
Now that Hua Ji is no longer afraid of the Heavenly Seal Old Demon, he can appear openly and walk in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, no longer have to hide like this, and live a life of worry and fear every day.
After fusing the power of the bloodline, Hua Scar came to the corpses of the Six Alien Monkey King and the Mutant Wolf King, sighed secretly, waved his hands, condensed a shovel with the power of Yuanwu, and dug a big pit nearby to bury the corpses of the two demon beasts.
"Two seniors, thank you for your gift, the boy will definitely avenge you in the future. "Flower marks are in front of the tomb, kneeling down to worship the dead six strange monkey kings and mutant wolf kings.
After finishing the matter here, he walked out of the mountain and walked southwest, he wanted to go to the Heavenly Seal Old Demon to avenge his humiliation.
On the southwest border of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, here is desolate and abandoned, seemingly lifeless, but in fact it is full of dangers.
Hua Scar held the Jiaohong Sword in his hand, and the Holy Grail of Light hung from his waist, hidden in his clothes, and no one would notice that he had a Holy Grail on his waist.
In the land of the Yi people, there are different kinds of barbarian orcs everywhere, and they have lived here for nearly a thousand years.
Recently, I don't know why countless new humans and new races have suddenly appeared, this is the territory of the Ten Thousand Beast Country, and orcs can be seen everywhere.
In fact, orcs don't all like war, they just live in a turbulent world, and they have no choice but to keep killing and bleeding in order to adapt to the turbulent flow of the world.
The Yi tribe, you can see the tents set up by the Yi people everywhere, and after walking for more than ten days, the flower marks finally walked out of the wild land.
Entering this Yi tribe and seeing those Yi people, Hua Ji accelerated his pace and approached the Yi tribe.
"Drink, haha. Not far ahead, a child of the Yi nationality was cultivating diligently ten miles away from his tent.
His immature little hands waved vigorously, faintly there was a whirring wind sound flowing, the cultivation time seemed to be long enough, the child's face was covered with sweat, breathing fast, the strength was a little unconnected, and the shouting was also out of breath, tired and sweaty.
"Little Mangniu, you can't be lazy! If you want to become the leader of the Yi tribe, you have to work hard, you can't rest and don't slack off, you know?" A middle-aged strong man came out of the tent with two steel knives in his hands.
"Oh, got it. The child said immaturely.
Continuing to shout and continue to cultivate, he was so tired that his body was dehydrated, but he could still continue to continue to cultivate, which was really admirable.
Hua Zhen knew that the child relied on the perseverance of the Yi heredity and continued to insist on his own cultivation, and in his small heart, he had decided that when he grew up in the future, he must become the strongest hero of the Yi people.
A hero like his father, a great hero like the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts, and a hero like Alimu.
For this reason, he has to work hard to become stronger, to become as strong as them, and in the future he will also be the leader of the Yi tribe, and if he wants to be the leader, he must become stronger, become as strong as his father, become as strong as his teacher, and become as strong as Alimu.
"Who are you?" said the child, who suddenly saw the flower marks coming by, and was surprised.
After a long journey of more than ten days, Hua Zhen looked embarrassed at the moment, with a dirty face and clothes made of a few leaves.
Since the first time I cast a transformation, the clothes on my body have all been broken, and I can't find suitable clothes to wear in the wilderness realm, so the flower marks can only be woven into clothes from leaves, and they are nondescript to wear on the body, like a wanderer fleeing for his life
"Hello little brother! Flower Scar smiled.
"Huaji, I haven't heard of it! You're not from our Yi nationality, what are you doing in our Yi nationality?" the child said in a childish voice, putting on a posture of preparing to fight, which caused Huazhen to laugh.
"Yes, I am a wandering human being, and I came to you because I got lost and couldn't find my way home in the wilderness. Flower marks carefully explained, so as not to misunderstand the child and start fighting.
"So that's the case! Brother is so pitiful!" The child looked at the flower mark pitifully, then turned around and ran into the tent, and after a while pulled the middle-aged strong man out, pointed at the flower mark and said, "Father, it's this big brother, he's so pitiful!
The middle-aged strong man touched the child's head, looked up at the flower marks, frowned, and asked, "Where does my brother come from?"
Hua Zhen said, "The kid just came out of the Wild Land Realm, and he got lost for a while and came here. ”
The middle-aged strong man's eyes flashed, staring at the flower marks and said, "Brother can come out of the wilderness, he must not be a nameless, can you name me?"
Flower Scar smiled and said, "Flower Scar." ”
The middle-aged strong man said, "Are you a human being?"
Flower Scar nodded.
The middle-aged strong man looked the flower marks up and down for a while, and wanted to ask some more questions, but was entangled by the child, "Father, the eldest brother will not be a bad person, he must be hungry, you see what he is wearing, all the leaves on his body, let the eldest brother enter the house first, and then ask if it is okay when the eldest brother is full?"
The middle-aged strong man couldn't resist the child, touched his little head, and said with a smile, "Okay." After speaking, he looked up and said, "Since the little brother has come to our Yi tribe, he is a guest of our Yi tribe, go into the house to talk." ”
Flower Scar said gratefully, "Thank you!"
The middle-aged strong man did not nod or shake his head, turned around and pulled the child into the tent, and the flower mark also entered.
The inside of the tent was very simple, only a table, a few wooden benches, some hunting weapons, and a sleeping kang.
"Lizi, there are guests at home, go cook some cooked food for the guests. As soon as he entered the tent, the middle-aged strong man said loudly.
A woman's voice came from behind the tent, "What a guest! I'll come right here." ”
"The brother sits first, and the liko handles the hides in the back, and will come back in a moment. The middle-aged strong man asked the child to bring a wooden bench and let the flower mark sit down.
"Big brother, please be seated. "The child moved to Muden, immaturely said.
Huaji touched his little head and smiled, "You're so sensible." ”
The child said politely, "Of course, we Yi children are sensible." ”
Flower Scar smiled dumbly.
took the wooden stool and sat down, the middle-aged strong man took a cup of red cold night, handed it to Hua Zhen and said, "Brother, drink this first to get rid of the cold, and when the food is ready, we will eat some animal meat to fill our stomachs." ”
"Thank you!" Huaji took the red cold night, and he didn't know what was inside, he didn't dare to drink it.
The middle-aged strong man saw it and said with a smile, "This is beast blood, after drinking it, it can drive away the cold and quench thirst, we Yi people drink this thing every day, you humans may not be used to it, however, it is not all beast blood, add some mountain spring water in it, it is very delicious, it will not be as bad as pure beast blood, after you drink it, you will know whether it tastes good or not."
"Yes, big brother, this is really delicious, I just drank this to grow so strong. The child said immaturely.
Huaji smiled, and no longer shirked, he drank it on his back, and it felt really good after drinking, the taste was sweet, and there was a trace of coldness, his mouth was dry just now, and his throat was much more comfortable after drinking, his stomach was not so hungry, and his body was not so cold.
"How do you feel?" said the middle-aged man.
"Yes, big brother. Does it taste good?" said the child.
Huaji nodded and said, "Well, it's delicious, but it's a little hard to swallow at first." ”
The middle-aged strong man smiled, "It's like this at the beginning, just get used to it." ”
After drinking the beast blood cold liquid, Hua Scar talked to the middle-aged strong man, and the child occasionally inserted one or two very funny questions next to him.
About half an hour later, a woman with a full physique and a strong body came into the tent, this woman had dark purple hair and a pair of green eyes, although her appearance was not beautiful, but she was very powerful, and she walked like a man, which is the character of a woman of the Yi nationality.
The woman held two large plates of barbecue in her hand, bright red and fragrant, and the barbecue was steaming hot and flowing with fragrant juice.