If he hadn't inadvertently learned a detail from the third uncle's mouth, Thirteen Lang would never have the idea of manifesting spiritual arts.

"Racial abilities are only available to Unique Bloodlines. ”

Even if you don't consider this, with Thirteen Lang's pickiness, he definitely doesn't consider plundering a dying tribe's ability.

Everything changed because of one sentence, and it was not only the Thirteen Lang who changed, but also the fate of this tribe.

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Manifestation magic, which sounds ethereal and mysterious, has a bit of fairy style, but its practical application has insurmountable defects and is not taken seriously.

What about other places, Shisanlang has never seen it, but judging from the situation of this small tribe of the Kaba clan in front of him, it is more used for a dying blow, and only when there is no way out...... Apparitions......

After the manifestation, regardless of victory or defeat, life or death, the user is basically useless, and will soon come to the end of his life.

It is true that if there is a large amount of elixir as a supplement, the user's situation will improve; just like the third uncle, after the treatment of Thirteen Lang, although he can no longer withstand that kind of consumption, but after all, his strength has not been greatly affected, whether it is for him or his tribe, it can be regarded as a blessing.

"Everything that has life has a soul, and if there is a soul, it must have feelings, and as long as feelings are cultivated, nothing cannot be changed. ”

Different people, to be precise, each of the Kaba clansmen, the effect of casting the spirit transformation is completely different. In other words, the third uncle conjured up a snake, and maybe Ruka will become a tiger in the future, or an eagle, or even a pig.

The effect is strange, and what is even stranger than the effect is that even they themselves can't say a specific reason, the only thing that can be referred to is. Transforming monsters is usually closer to the user, with a sense of similarity and resonance.

This kind of situation is very common, for example, someone is not born to be bitten by a snake, and some people are born without being eaten by wolves, there is no way to explain it, but it can be pondered. And take advantage of it.

This small tribe has no ability to trace history, and in order to make the tribe stronger, it can only use some clumsy methods to find workarounds. Soon after their children are born, they will come into contact with all kinds of monsters they consider to be powerful under the supervision of adults, trying to correct the root cause with habits.

For a small tribe like theirs, every warrior is a rare treasure that cannot afford to be wasted, let alone become a waste like a cat or a dog.

It's kind of interesting to say, and it's really useful.

At that time. The third uncle was conclusive about this, and explained with great certainty: "Whether it is a human or a demon beast, they are all children of the earth, just like brothers. ”

When he heard this, Thirteen Lang felt contempt in his heart, secretly thinking that you would fight with your brothers all day long and drink their blood. Eat their meat.

The words were not spoken, not because he was polite to this man who admired nature. It's because a thought suddenly flashed in Shisanlang's mind, and he was so excited that he almost jumped up on the spot.

"Can you tell me what happened to your clansmen's awakening?" Thirteen Lang asked this sentence almost tremblingly, which shows how shocked he was.

The third uncle didn't hide anything, or didn't dare to hide it. He replied calmly: "Once chosen, the demon beast will stay with our people for the rest of its life, and when it is dying, it will integrate its soul into its body, and after making sacrifices and praying daily, it will make itself its home. Being able to become spiritual after different times is awakening. ”

His expression flashed with a touch of sourness, and he said: "In order to let the clansmen awaken as soon as possible, we usually choose the dying demon beast to get along with the baby, and there are many times, before we have time to cultivate to that extent, the demon beast has already died. ”

"What is prayer, and what is the explanation of sacrifice?" asked Jusan Lang again.

"Sacrifices can only be done by the patriarch, I don't understand. After the sacrifice, the patriarch would pass on a mantra to the people, which would be recited several times a day, which was called a prayer. The third uncle said ashamedly.

"Hehe, it's mysterious. ”

Thirteen Lang coped with it, and he couldn't help the turbulent waves in his heart, secretly thinking that it was really a rotten ship with three pound nails, who would have thought that in such a tribe that was about to go to a desperate situation, there was such an amazing ...... Exercises!

What sacrifice and what prayer is clearly an exercise that can be used by ordinary people to fuse the soul of the beast!

The most important thing is that this kind of fusion is not to raise and summon like Yan Meng, but to completely integrate into the soul, so that humans can temporarily have the ability of that kind of demon beast!

What is the use of such an exercise in the hands of someone like the third uncle? His strength is like this, it is great to fuse a second-level demon beast, which can be regarded as the peak.

If it's someone else, if it's ...... What about Thirteen Lang?

Will it succeed?

What Thirteen Lang knows is that even if it's one in ten thousand, no, even if it's only one in a hundred thousand, one in a million hope, it's definitely worth a try.

What's the point of just reciting a few mantras a day?

Besides, it is very difficult for others to melt their souls, but Thirteen Lang has a unique convenience that people can't think of, the soul he likes is already in his body, and he can't run away.

Need time to nurture a relationship?

It can be said that as long as Thirteen Lang is alive and has a lot of time, he can't do it if he doesn't want it.

"Gotta think about it. ”

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"Even if it is a peerless sword, in the hands of the woodcutter, it can only be chopped and felled, let you be the ancient true spirit, since it is in my body, then you have to listen to me!"

Thinking like this, Thirteen Lang looked into the eyes of the patriarch and said, "I know that spiritualism is extremely important to your tribe, if you feel unbearable, I can give you some additional pills." Of course, you can only use it for yourself, and you must never give it out or exchange it for anything else. ”

"No matter what, this one can't be missing!"

Since cultivating the Tao, Thirteen Lang has rarely been nervous, but at this moment, he is like a cheetah that chooses people to devour, carefully examining every expression of the old man, and refuses to let go of the slight tremor of his eyes.

He already knew that no matter who it was, he could only get the content of the prayer from the patriarch by word of mouth, and he was sure that this thing must be a complete set, even if he tried his best to search the soul of this old man, as long as there was the slightest mistake or omission, he might regret it for life.

Xu was too tight, Thirteen Lang's voice was a little heavy, and his eyes were slightly anxious.

"The master is serious, what is this?"

It seemed that 10,000 years had passed, and the old man said in a grateful voice with a little doubt: "When I returned from injury, I was in a hurry to assume the position of patriarch, otherwise, I will bring several body refining exercises for the clansmen to use. Later, when many things happened, the clan became poorer and weaker, and there was no spare energy to make other plans, so it has been used to this day. ”

"Luck!"

Thirteen Lang was extremely happy and couldn't help but feel worried, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible, "So, it still remains intact?"

"Of course it's complete. ”

The old man was unusually sure and said, "The only trouble is that the clan stipulates that it can only be passed on by the patriarch by word of mouth, and the content is complicated and lengthy. But it doesn't matter, I'll make a record for the guru when I go back, and make sure it's word for word. ”

"Heh......"

Thirteen Lang took a long breath, thinking that he was surrounded by great happiness like the old man, and he couldn't help himself.

"It's okay to be longer, you write slowly. ”

casually took out a few jade slips and handed them to the old man, and Thirteen Lang said in an indifferent tone: "Take out all the broken weapons left by your ancestors, and I will refine them for you." ”

After all, the old man was a monk, and he only took a glance at the jade box, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes. Thirteen Lang was not allowed to be humble, he prostrate himself and bowed again and again, his expression was pious and his attitude was submissive, as if he was facing the god of the Kaba clan.

"The guru has mercy, the guru has mercy!"

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...... (To be continued.) )