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On the martial arts field.

Nan Qianjun's voice was like a whirlpool of great attraction, drawing everyone's attention into it, and their hearts were intoxicated.

What came out of his mouth was a beautiful and heart-wrenching picture.

The name of the southward expansion.

It was like a monument, suddenly engraved in the hearts of many teenagers in the tribe.

Looking at the look in the eyes of the teenagers, Nan Qianjun couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He knew that, unlike him, a genius like Nanjin would not be bound by the tribe, and he would eventually have to go farther into the world.

But in the hearts of the tribe's people, he hoped to be able to leave the name of Nanjin, because he was the genius of the Nanli tribe.

"It's easy for you two to go all the way!"

South from the bottom of the mountain.

Nan Tian arched his hand towards the Blood Eagle and the South Wind Willow Catkins with some pride, and said loudly.

For the two of them, they just nodded slightly, and they didn't care.

The geniuses of Arabe are always a little arrogant.

The attitude of these two is quite good.

In the past few days, the people of the Southwind Desolation and the Bloodstone Desolation have been staying in the Nanli tribe, and they have also checked the interior of the mine.

Quite surprisingly.

The two of them didn't even intervene in it, but just asked the Nanli tribe to send the excavated barren stones to the Nanfeng Wasteland and the Bloodstone Wasteland.

But think about it.

Nantian understood the other party's intentions.

Snow eagles and southerly catkins are both reciprocating.

There is a reason why Nanjin gave away a huge fortune, and naturally there is also a reason for Nanjin's own strength.

"Patriarch!"

Behind him stood Nan Poishi.

"In my opinion, we must be fully prepared, although they have not interfered in the matter of the barren stone mine, but the other tribes will definitely not rest on their laurels. ”

As a tribal warlord.

Nan Po Shi is by no means just a reckless person with the Eight Heavenly Cultivation of the Quenching Bone Realm.

"Hmm. ”

Nantian nodded.

Since the Bloodstone Wasteland and the Southwind Wasteland will not interfere in this matter, this does not mean that the Nanli tribe is not in danger.

With the amount of water and stone wasteland and the eastern part of the water, I'm afraid this matter will not be settled so early.

"You immediately select thirty first-class craftsmen from the tribe to mine in the mountains. ”

"But the patriarch—"

With the strength of the Nanli tribe, picking out thirty good players is almost equivalent to taking away all the masters in the tribe, and Nan Poshi is naturally a little puzzled.

"With me and Nanjin here, no one can kill the tribe. ”

Nan Tian directly interrupted what Nan Poshi wanted to say.

But after hearing his words, Nan Poshi immediately smiled and nodded.

However, he forgot this, the current Nanli tribe is not what it used to be, and now there is such a master as Nanjin in the clan, which is almost equivalent to an extra great assistant.

Not to mention thirty, even if the patriarch Nantian leaves, with the strength of the south, I am afraid that no one will dare to easily plunder its edge except for the masters of the wasteland.

The Sun Gun in Nanjin's hand is not an ornament.

This kid.

is not very old, but the murderous intent is extremely strong, and it can be said that he is not ruthless in treating the enemy.

But in the Great Wilderness, that's what it needs.

"Lord Nantian, with the strength of Nanjin, wouldn't it be a little inappropriate to let him be a thousand-commander. ”

Nan Poshi suddenly thought of this question again.

Nantian was obviously a little moved.

"With his cultivation, it is indeed a bit overkill, so what do you think is a good way to deal with it?"

Say this thing.

Nantian was actually a little helpless.

The current southward march is like a dragon trapped in the shallows.

The scale of the Nanli tribe is not large, and there are more than 3,000 people in the desert team, and the positions of centurion and thousand-commander are some, and the thousand-commander who has advanced south can be said to have reached the top.

"Patriarch, with Nanjin's current cultivation, none of the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm are his opponents. ”

"Huh?"

Hear the words of Nan Poshi.

Nantian was stunned.

The meaning of the words is very obvious.

Throughout the Nanli tribe.

The only one whose strength is close to or exceeds the Nine Heavens realm is Nantian.

Even the two battle divisions of Nan Poshi and Nan Wu were not enough to reach such a realm.

"Why don't you let him be the tribal warlord?"

Really.

Nantian hadn't spoken yet.

The sound of Nan Poshi had already fallen into his ears.

"Warrior?"

Nantian's voice suddenly became a little cold.

As the title of the Nanli tribe after the position of patriarch, the war master is not just a position.

In each tribe, the cultivation of the war master is only second only to the tribal patriarch, and since he is a war master, he has the power of life and death above 10,000 people under one person, and even will become the patriarch of the tribe in the near future.

Let the south go south and become a war division?

Nantian hesitated!

Because he knows very well that Nanjin is not a member of the Nanli tribe, even if he was born in Nanli and grew up in Nanli, this cannot change the fact that he has blood in his body that is very different from Nanli.

"Patriarch, Nanjin doesn't have the blood of the Nanli tribe in his body, but he has the imprint of the tribe in his body!"

Nan Poshi is still holding on.

The mountain breeze blows across your face.

Nantian's eyes showed a trace of inexplicable brilliance.

In the stone houses of the tribe not far away.

Nanjin closed his eyes slightly, and his ears trembled.

Hush!

He exhaled a long breath from his mouth.

As he stood up, there were crackling sounds like fried beans under his sackcloth clothes, practicing qi into his body, quenching his bones like rigidity, and Nanjin couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

He knew that this was a phenomenon that would only occur when the bones were hardened.

When a warrior is in the realm of quenching bones, the qi and blood around his body will impact the bone veins around his body with his will, until the earth bones are condensed.

Since stepping into the Quenching Bone, Nanjin has been advancing all the way to the Seven Heavens Realm of Quenching Bone, which is not only due to his nine years of accumulation and laying a solid foundation, but also inseparable from his own hard work day and night.

There is never a shortcut to the martial arts.

"Uncle Nan. ”

"Hmm!"

Seeing Nanjin walk out of the hut, Uncle Nan just nodded.

The southward march is not unusual.

For more than ten years, Uncle Nan's expression has almost never changed, and as his cultivation has improved more and more, he has gradually learned that Uncle Nan's identity is definitely not simple.

He is no longer the ignorant teenager he was ten years ago.

Naturally, knowing that he can master the combat skills of this level of Dragon Breaking Dao, Uncle Nan is definitely not just an ordinary old desolate warrior in the tribe.

"Can you use the Ten Ways of Breaking the Dragon?"

Uncle Nan's words drifted into his ears, and Nanjin was a little surprised.

This was the first time he had heard Uncle Nan take the initiative to ask him questions about martial arts cultivation.

"Well, yes, I didn't bury it, but you have to remember that if you don't reach the Taishang Realm, don't use the third form. ”

Seeing that Nan Jin nodded, Uncle Nan finally said lightly.

"I need to leave the tribe soon, these are the two combat skills that I have unintentionally obtained, although the Dragon Breaking Dao is powerful, but with your cultivation, it can't fully exert its power.

These two combat skills are a fist and a marksmanship, but they are tailor-made for you, and you can teach them to the people of the tribe when you learn them, but you have to remember that you can't let them know that I gave them to you. ”

A ray of essence shot out from Uncle Nan's eyes and fell into Nanjin's eyes.

He couldn't help but tremble a little.

Nodding.

When he took the thing from Uncle Nan's hand and raised his head again, Uncle Nan was gone.

Nanjin looked out with some understanding, but did not see any unusual movement.