Manxi's mouth couldn't close his smile at this time, and he was almost grinning to his ears, and he toasted three glasses with the elders in a row, and now his alcohol consumption is extremely large, and he was afraid that he didn't feel that way when he saw it before.

Moreover, the wine made by the donkey head man is very sweet, sweet and delicious, and the five internal organs, intestines, kidneys, and spleen are full of essence and energy, and the aftertaste is endless.

This is their unique method, coupled with the unique and unique deep water of the earth's veins, which can be described as unparalleled in the world, and other races absolutely do not have this kind of talent to create and wait for the favor of God.

The thick atmosphere floated in the air, the incomparably rich fragrance was everywhere in the whole venue, and everyone kept shouting to drink three more glasses, and finally dozens of glasses were more than the mellow aroma of wine, and they couldn't help but be a cup of stomach.

Manxi was drunk and swogged and couldn't stand his pace, but he just never fell, it can be said that he was not drunk, he was not drunk, he was not drunk, and he kept raising his glass to clink glasses with it.

It wasn't until a long time later that the banquet was completely over, and the venue was drunk and full of people were sleeping everywhere, and Manxi was more special and was helped back to his room by a few guards and fell asleep.

A few days passed, and during this period, people from the Celestial Wolf Clan continued to come here to provoke, but they were all repelled by the barbarians one by one. It's clear that these people are all here because of the wolf-headed clan, and they do have a close relationship, and no one knows what it is.

During this time, Manxi was definitely a great figure in the donkey-headed clan, and everyone was very respected and popular when they saw it, and they would become an unchangeable focus wherever they went.

During this period, Manxi was constantly invited to the donkey's house for a small gathering, and the whole clan estimated that as long as he called it home, he went, and the old people of large and small families visited them one by one, which can be said to be a great face, even their patriarch has never enjoyed such treatment.

Moreover, Manxi has also completely become the worship of their clan, there is a special courtyard, an ancient worship mansion is very ancient and gorgeous, the style of Manxi is still very satisfied, there is no big requirement for this, as long as you can live.

The most suitable place is to cultivate the mind, very quiet and peaceful, full of love, isolated from the world, and will not bear the disturbance of the outside world at all, which is the most suitable for his cultivation.

Moreover, it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that this place is isolated from the world, for some reason the breath of this place is completely different from the outside world, as if there is a layer of enchantment blocked, even the barbarian operation secret method can not be spied on how terrifying it is.

The ancestors of the donkey-headed people estimated that they had planted some kind of secret method in ancient times, which isolated the qi engine, and did not want people with intentions to find this place, and also avoided some natural and man-made disasters.

In this Manxi finally found the warmth of home, everyone regards him as a relative and respects him very much, that is, some of the older generations have to fight with him when they see him, because he is worshiped here, even if the patriarch sees it, it must be like this, otherwise it will be disrespectful, and the Barbarian will be a little uncomfortable.

"Alas, it's good to have a home, how warm. "Manxi is lying in bed enjoying the warm feeling of it all.

Despite this, Manxi did not forget to practice martial arts during the day and cultivate enlightenment under the statue at night. Every day, when I have nothing to do, I read ancient books in the library of the donkey head clan to learn the way of immortality.

Manxi's path is different from others, he is mainly based on enlightenment, and on the other hand, he also wants to penetrate the heavens and embark on the road of immortality, this road in ancient times I don't know how many powerful saints have chosen this path, and finally died, and no one dares to take the road of predecessors after that, for fear of having a good one.

Maybe others can't step out of this road, but it doesn't mean that Manxi can't walk this road of no return, he just wants to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors and peep into that kind of realm and walk out of another realm.

Although the road is bumpy and difficult, he has never regretted it, perhaps since he was born, he was born for this road and lived for this road. Maybe all this is destined by God, he wants to break everything and rush out of the universe.

In addition, every afternoon, Manxi will lead those who are smaller than the city to play, dig birds' nests, chase wild beasts, go down to the river to catch shrimp, etc. Every time they come back, there is a big harvest, and a group of little ones either carry large eggs or a group of wild beast cubs back, and the whole clan is about to become a zoo.

All the little ones regard him as the boss, and no matter where he goes, he will follow a long tail all day long, and the whole clan has begun to learn wild language, and the teacher of Manxi can be described as dedicated and dedicated, as long as he can teach them one by one.

Here, Manxi finally found the joy of childhood, which can be regarded as mud to make up for the darkness of his childhood, so that he did not enjoy the carefree life with his partner, and finally made the forbidden land of darkness not vacant.

"Teacher, morning!"

Early in the morning, Manxi took a group of warriors out to train, and from time to time there were clansmen on the road to say hello! Manxi began to teach them the three words "good teacher" as soon as possible, so they repeated it every day, and everyone was already ripe.

"Hello teacher!"

Although Manxi is small, he is very sensible, in their eyes, he is like an adult, a god, an elder, and everyone is respectful and does not dare to offend with words. Although some children say that they are small and big, no one dares to be disrespectful and offensive, etc., and some of them worship and admire, hoping that one day they can be like him.

Manxi enjoyed that warm feeling every day, began to cultivate his mind, and practiced every exercise, although he had a high level of comprehension and talent, but the celestial chart was still incomprehensible in the clouds, too profound.

The celestial chart is one of the ten totems, which contains the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the complex and profound is not at all a mystery that ordinary people can see through.

And Manxi doesn't have the guidance of a teacher, so he relies on himself to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, and even if he does, he may not be able to peek into the supreme mystery contained in it.

The mysteries of heaven and earth are not something that cultivators like them can peep into, ordinary people can't comprehend that kind of realm at all, and they will be shocked by a powerful energy fluctuation before they get close, it is conceivable that Manxi's comprehension and talent surpass ordinary people, and he is even called a god.

This supreme supernatural power hides the mysteries of heaven and earth, the mysteries of all things, and we must first comprehend the complex mysteries from the laws of heaven and earth of all things. It's a pity that the laws of heaven and earth have long been messy and can't be touched, otherwise the Great Wilderness Ancient would not be unsuitable for monks to cultivate, maybe this path of the barbarian Xi is facing the supreme magic of the celestial map.

In the middle of the night, Manxi sat cross-legged under the statue and absorbed the divine light sprinkled on it and summed it up to himself, and the rays of light sprinkled down like a rainbow, like a drooping waterfall.

After this period of cultivation, Manxi's cultivation has improved a lot, and the essence and spiritual power in his body are getting deeper and deeper, and it seems that he is about to enter the middle stage, but he has suppressed it too much, and he can't see any traces of breaking through.

The little fox's cultivation has also improved a lot, and every day the two of them communicate with each other about the bottlenecks in their cultivation and the Dao method they have comprehended, and the two of them have benefited a lot from making up for each other's mud and getting a lot of useful information.

I don't know this, in recent days, even Xiao Liu'er has begun to break through, and his cultivation has begun to improve and he doesn't like to sleep anymore, and he runs into the wilderness every day to catch some creatures to eat, so that his cultivation continues to improve faster than the two of them. Frightened, Manxi hurriedly checked to see if he was sick, but felt that the essence in his body was like a monstrous river, very thick, and it was almost terrifying to death.

"Patriarch, if there are any other scrolls in the clan, I have not found any useful information. Manxi came to the ancient castle and said lightly.

"This... I'll have to ask the other elders, they are in charge, and some of them may go back and see it themselves. The patriarch was slow for a moment, and then quickly responded.

"Then there is the elder of the Lao clan, if it's okay, I'll go back first. As soon as he gave up his hand, he stepped back and left.

Manxi got the warmth of home can be said to be the smile on his face has never diminished, all the time, not a round of bright smiles floating on his face, this warm feeling makes him unforgettable for the rest of his life, and he will always remember this good time...

Now Manxi is getting more and more mature, shedding his immature smiling face and replacing it with a mature face, and he has grown a lot taller like a boy, with a slender figure and a straight body, snow-white skin, long black hair over the shoulders, a delicate face, and a pair of big gurgling eyes that still keep turning as usual.

At this point, many people ridiculed their own girls for marrying him, which almost frightened Manxi, and he didn't dare to leave the house for several days, and those girls were even more daring to tease him, making him extremely shy.

People are just joking and ridiculing them, they don't mean too much, they know how the human race can match the half-orcs, isn't it a mess, or the melon babies born may be mutated and deformed.

However, the woman who held Manxi in her arms at the beginning also cured her muteness, and many people often came to see him after that. Although it is not of great use to monks, the effect is still very significant for some mortals.

It's not easy to worship Manxi, and every day he is busy either cultivating by himself or training a group of warriors, or taking a group of children to go on an outing, which is simply omnipotent.

But this matter was not long but was found by the patriarch to be a head and face to be trained, and no one dared to let the child take him afterwards, but everyone still has a sense of respect, one yard to one yard, no one dares to be angry and disrespectful.

This kind of warmth of home is also enjoyable, and in the days to come, he will hurry up his cultivation and make a breakthrough as soon as possible, and it will be a good thing that he will not be busy and even start retreat.

The patriarch asked people to send a large basket of ancient scrolls and scriptures into a basket to the worship mansion, at least there are thousands of classics, even if you read them for three or five years, you may not be able to read them.

At this point, Manxi began to study the texts in retreat completely, and although there was no surprising news yet, he felt that he would definitely find useful information, and it was very amazing.

I never go out in the room day and night, even if I eat and drink, someone sends it in and out, and no one dares to disturb it. Barbarian Xi was not allowed to disturb anyone during this period, and the patriarch also ordered that no one should be disturbed, otherwise he would be punished.

Manxi will do whatever it takes to get the slightest information, this is his desire for immortality, no matter what, he will live for immortality in this life.

He had flipped through countless books, and although they were basically full of information about the orcs, he could occasionally find a little useful information. For example, what is the relationship between the orcs and the ancestors of humans, their blood traditions, why there are so many breeds, etc., are also what he wants.

"Oh my God, I think I'm going to be here for three and a half years. Manxi muttered to himself with the scroll in his hand.

Maybe he really stayed here for a long time, and even if the donkey-headed didn't have the information he wanted, it was estimated that other races might have different scrolls and different records, and it was impossible for every race to record exactly the same books.

After a month of rummaging, Manxi finally found a very mysterious ancient book, and it was a animal skin record, which had long been yellowed and smelly, but everything was fine, and the patterns drawn were lifelike, as if they were living creatures.

Outsourcing to be continued...