"I don't think she's so strong when I look at that little girl. Ye Qingcheng said.

"Since she is here to participate, then at least a little bit of the dark phoenix bloodline has been awakened. Huo Jing said: "It is estimated that she should be able to use spiritual power." ”

Generally speaking, those who can use spiritual power are those big characters who shock the side, and they also have to be promoted to martial kings. The martial artist ranks on the Yuntian Continent are: Samurai, Martial Master, Great Martial Master, Martial Sect, Martial King, Martial Saint, Martial Emperor, Martial Emperor, Hero, Shura.

The samurai is the lowest level, the martial artist is generally able to have some considerable swordsmanship and martial arts, and the great martial artist can use the sword qi, and the martial artist can already exert the sword qi to the point of reaching the peak. Wuzong is a watershed. Because, the martial arts sect is still in the category of normal martial artists, and the martial king above can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and then give spiritual power to the martial arts, becoming a spirit-level martial artist, and possessing some powerful spiritual skills that change the color of heaven and earth.

Under normal circumstances, King Wu is in a small country, and he can at least serve as a marshal of the town country. In the entire small country north of the town, the number of martial kings can be counted on one hand.

If Hong Feiying can use spiritual power, even if she doesn't have the power of the Martial King, it is enough to shock the other participants and retreat.

"So, this place will belong to her?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

Huo Jing shook his head and said, "Not necessarily." According to my previous inquiries, several countries such as the Hundred Stone Country and the Zhennan Kingdom (one of the thirteen small countries of Luofeng) have appeared several quite talented geniuses, and if Hong Feiying wants to defeat them and obtain the only place to become a beast tamer, it will not be as easy as she said. ”

"Since it's so difficult, does Brother Huo still participate?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"Definitely going to attend. Huo Jing said firmly.

"However, I've heard that beast worship is a very dangerous event, and if you don't do it well, you can lose your life. ”

"There are eight phases of the Beast War, and only the last three phases are fatal. Huo Jing smiled helplessly and said, "If I can survive the first five stages, I will have the face to go back." As for the only spot, I don't have any more hopes. ”

Ye Qingcheng sighed secretly in his heart, he thought that with a True Fire Heavenly Demon, he would be able to spy on the beast tamer crest, but unexpectedly, wanting to become a beast tamer with the coat of arms was a thousand times more difficult than he imagined.

"Forget it. Huo Jing said: "Brother, you can rest first, we can arrive in Shihai City early tomorrow morning." My family has opened a restaurant there, and when I enter the city, I will treat you well. ”

"Along the way, thank you Brother Ye for taking care of me. Ye Qingcheng said gratefully.

"What are these words? Huo Jing smiled: "You and I are destined, and when we meet, we are brothers." Okay, you can rest first, and I'll go to sleep too. ”

As he spoke, Huo Jing opened the carriage door and jumped onto another carriage.

After Huo Jing left, Ye Qingcheng picked up Lihuo, looked at its amber eyes, and said, "Xiaohuo, it seems that it is much more difficult to become a beast tamer than I imagined." Right now, I'm not even an apprentice beast tamer. ”

Ye Qingcheng wanted to obtain the beast taming emblem more than anyone else. He has a detachment from the fire, like a man who carries a heavy treasure but does not dare to expose it. There is only one reason, he is not strong enough, and he is not an upright animal trainer.

Lihuo understood his words, and it turned its head to look at Ye Qingcheng's burden.

Ye Qingcheng put it down, took out the book from the baggage, and said to it, "You mean this?"

Lihuo nodded.

"I'm almost ruining this book. It's just an ordinary animal taming book, and it doesn't even record how to tame a crab. Ye Qingcheng said.

Lihuo shook his head again.

"What do you mean?" Ye Qingcheng didn't understand what it meant.

I don't know how to express it. can't speak, there is always something between them that they can't figure out.

When he couldn't express it, he simply stretched out his waist and found a corner to curl up and sleep.

A lantern hung in the carriage, emitting a dim yellow glow, and outside it was the vast wilderness and cold night. Ye Qingcheng flipped through it casually for a while, looking at the words that were just a rough introduction to the history of animal taming, and after a while, he fell asleep groggy.

In the dream, Ye Qingcheng returned to the terrifying scene half a year ago, which he didn't dare to recall:

Half a year ago, in a summer when dark clouds made up, a barren thousand mountains. Ye Qingcheng's father, along with several bounty hunters, escorted a sword to the small country of Zhennan in the southeast of Zhenbei Country. Ye Qingcheng and his father searched for his mother all the way, without direction or entanglement, and his father could only be a bounty hunter to earn gold coins.

Their father and son, along with the rest of the bounty hunters, walked on a winding mountain road.

Suddenly, a thick fog appeared in front of him, enveloping the mountains for hundreds of miles.

"It's called Death Valley, it's a weird place, and we've got to get around it. Ye Qingcheng's father, Ye Qi, said. Ye Qingcheng rode a horse and followed his father closely.

"It would take a few days to get around Death Valley. The bounty hunter at the head said disdainfully: "We don't have that much time. What danger can there be in this backwoods?

"I still have kids. Ye Qi, who had a resolute appearance, carried a black sheath sword on his back and said, "I'm not going." ”

"Don't want the bounty too?" said the head of the bounty hunters.

"Don't. Ye Qi shook his head and said.

Ye Qingcheng, who was not deeply involved in the world, really wanted a bounty, so he hesitated and said, "Dad-"

However, Ye Qi raised his arm to stop him from speaking.

So, the leader of the bounty hunters cleared his throat, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and sneered: "Waste, you are so cowardly in front of your own son, let's go!"

Under the watchful eyes of the Ye father and son, the bounty hunters rode their horses and whips straight towards the misty valley not far away.

"Let's go. Ye Qi turned his face to Ye Qingcheng and said, "Let's bypass this valley of death." ”

However, just as they were about to raise their whips, a terrifying thunderbolt suddenly fell from the dark clouds in the sky. Then, Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened, staring at the majestic clouds on the sky in horror.

A dragon with silver thunder flashing all over its body, flapping its two wings, more than ten zhang long, flew down into the misty valley after the thunder fell.

Its appearance frightened Ye Qidu, who had always been unfazed, into a pale face, and his mind was blank for a while. And Ye Qingcheng was even more frightened.

Then, a series of terrible screams and crazy neighing of horses came from the fog ahead.

"Ahhhh

Suddenly, the fog ahead appeared as a thorough hole, revealing some scenes in the fog.

The valley in the mist is full of dead wood and grass, a gloomy one, and the mountains and fields are covered with white things, and those are all the bones of white flowers!

In the thorough fog channel, a fiery horse rushed out. On the back of the horse, it was the previous leader of the bounty hunters, but he had become miserable.

His head was gone, a pillar of blood spurted out of his neck, his abdomen was hollowed, and bloody intestines were scattered and dragged down on the horse, some of which had been trampled to pieces.