"What, the Yellow Rank Superior?Bloody Tooth Pig King Battle Spirit, quick, let me see!" Inside the wooden building, Ah Gong stood up suddenly shocked by Jiang Cheng's words, with an unbelievable expression.

Within the second day after returning to Geshanbu, Ah Gong had time to sit down with Jiang Cheng for a long talk. This time, in the battle between the Katsuyama tribe and the Huli tribe, three of the clansmen were killed and many were injured.

The treatment of many injuries requires Ah Gong to do it himself, and even at this time, Ah Gong's face has a trace of exhaustion.

What Ah Gong is most concerned about is, of course, Jiang Cheng's harvest from entering the mountain this time, no, when Jiang Cheng talked about the results, he scared Ah Gong a lot.

After personally inspecting Jiang Cheng's bloody tooth pig king's battle spirit, the joy on Ah Gong's face could not be concealed.

"Okay, good, good!" After saying three good words in a row, Ah Gong asked anxiously: "Tell me quickly, how did you kill the Bloody Tooth Pig King, even I, if I want to kill the Bloody Tooth Pig King, I have to pay a certain price." ”

Regarding this process, Jiang Cheng naturally said it truthfully, but he only hid the strange appearance of the Black Tower Pillar and helped him perfectly absorb the Battle Spirit of the Blood Tooth Pig King.

Although Jiang Cheng believed that Ah Gong would never harm him, Jiang Cheng didn't know how to tell about this matter, it was too weird.

After listening to Jiang Cheng's account, Ah Gong got up and walked to the window with his hands in his hands and exclaimed: "It's really a waste of your talent to let you nest here in Geshanbu." When you have a little bit of self-preservation, you should go out and travel, and the future is absolutely limitless. ”

At the end, Ah Gong added: "The world beyond the Beihun Mountains is definitely beyond your imagination!"

"Grandpa, have you ever been out?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Hearing this, Ah Gong suddenly revealed the god of memory, and a few traces of yearning even floated on his cheeks: "Back then, Ah Gong, as the best soul warrior in the Geshan Clan, was fortunate enough to travel abroad, but unfortunately, the clan changed, and he hurriedly came back to take over the position of Linggong, and this palm is thirty years."

After speaking, Ah Gong sighed lightly, as if the memory of the love image was a little nostalgic, and more regretful

"Jiang Cheng, now you have the Yellow Rank Top-grade Battle Spirit Blood Tooth Pig King. The battle soul of the top grade of the Yellow Order, not to mention in my Geshan Division, is also the top battle soul in the entire Baihun Eight Division, and you must not be arrogant!"

Speaking of this, Ah Gong's face was solemn: "I believe that after the battle with Hu Xiangshan, you already know that Bai Hun will kill you! Come to think of it, the Bai Hun Eight Martial Arts Competition in two months will be a battle of life and death for you!"

With your Yellow Rank top-grade battle soul, within two months, there will be no problem in cultivating to the Triple Layer of Cheng'en Realm. But you also know that the triple and quadruple realms of Cheng'en are a watershed.

The battle of martial artists within the triple realm of Chengen Realm is a competition of strength and speed. However, if you cultivate to reach the fourfold level of the Chengen Realm, you can activate the spiritual power, and the powerful Battle Soul Technique can even change the results of the battle in an instant.

Therefore, within two months, you must open up the spiritual sea and raise your cultivation to the fourfold level of the Chengen realm!

Otherwise, after two months, even if you can directly admit defeat and save your life, what will be left to you will be a shame that you will not be able to wash away for the rest of your life!"

In the last sentence, Ah Gong said it particularly seriously.

"Ah Gong, I understand!" Jiang Cheng nodded heavily, but the worry in his eyes flashed.

Inheriting the fourfold realm of grace and opening up the spiritual sea, how easy it is to say!

Even if he had the help of the Black Tower Pillar and cultivated to the triple peak of the Cheng'en Realm, it would be difficult to cultivate, not to mention that he had to open up the spiritual sea.

Opening up the spiritual sea is a water mill job.

According to the records of the clan history, the most talented soul warrior in the history of the Geshan tribe also spent three months to cultivate and open up the spiritual sea. And at present, among the living soul warriors in the Geshan Division, when opening up the Spirit Sea, it took more than half a year for the fastest to open up.

Ah Gong seemed to see Jiang Cheng's worries, and took out a leather bag and a light blue porcelain bottle stuffed with a red cloth as if he were playing a trick.

The moment he saw the porcelain vase, Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up instantly.

This porcelain vase is the most exquisite thing Jiang Cheng has seen in Geshanbu in the past five years, except for the red string knife. Usually, even the household food where Ah Gong eats is made of clay pottery.

"There are five body quenching pills in this, take one every night before cultivating, it can get twice the result with half the effort!" Ah Gong first handed the leather bag to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng was suddenly startled, and the hand that went to take it shrank suddenly: "Ah Gong, this is the quenching pill that Hu Xiangshan boasted about when he asked for a marriage last time that can only be exchanged for a cart of grain?"

Looking at Jiang Cheng's panicked appearance, Ah Gong glared at Jiang Cheng and said, "What are you panicking about! Such a thing that is rotten outside the street can also scare you like this? This thing can be used below the fourth level of the Chengen Realm, it is not so exaggerated." ”

While speaking, Ah Gong handed the porcelain vase to Jiang Cheng again: "You must put away this thing, this is a pill of Pihai Dan, even Ah Gong also paid a certain price to get one from an old friend." At that time, you can greatly reduce the time you spend opening up the spiritual sea. ”

"That's all Grandpa can help you. With a light sigh, Ah Gong gently put the celadon bottle into Jiang Cheng's hand, and in Jiang Cheng's hand, it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

Just looking at this beautiful porcelain vase, Jiang Chengcheng knew how valuable the things in it were compared to the situation of Geshanbu. What's more, if you can make Ah Gong also say that he has paid a certain price, the value must be huge.

Although he caught something, Jiang Cheng didn't dare to take it back, compared to the current situation of the tribe, what Jiang Cheng held in his hand may be the life of the clan, "Ah Gong, the tribe is in a difficult time, but it has cost me so much"

"You are the hope of the clan, the future, this is a must!"

Ah Gong's eyes suddenly became a little distant, "If a tribe has no hope and no future, even if the clansmen can survive this winter, they will not be able to avoid the fate of destruction and enslavement."

Ah Gong's voice was full of endless cruelty, but it was full of compassion

After Jiang Cheng accepted these two pills, which were almost exchanged for the lives of the clansmen, Ah Gong pointed out a few more problems with Jiang Cheng's cultivation, and Jiang Cheng was ready to leave.

Before Jiang Chenglin left, Jiang Cheng took out the red string knife and handed it to Ah Gong with both hands, this kind of sacrificial knife heavy weapon, Jiang Cheng didn't dare to stay by his side for a long time.

"Heh, Songyue, this girl, is so naughty!" took the red string knife, Ah Gong flicked the blade of the knife, and the light sound suddenly resounded throughout the wooden house.

"However, follow me, it's too lonely!" After playing with it, Ah Gong sharply turned the red string knife upside down, and handed it to Jiang Chengdao again: "Just let it follow you." ”

Although Jiang Cheng liked this red string knife very much, Jiang Cheng knew very well that this thing was not something he could hold, so he hurriedly refused: "How can this be done, Ah Gong, this is my clan's sacrificial knife!"

Ah Gong's gaze froze, staring at Jiang Chengdao: "The sacrificial knife is used to protect hope!"

Jiang Cheng's expression was a little confused, his grandfather used to be very good to him, but he had never done this, and almost handed over all the treasures in the clan to him.

Helplessly, at the insistence of Ah Gong, Jiang Cheng accepted the sacrificial knife - the red string knife, and bid farewell to Ah Gong.

When he went out, Jiang Cheng had a lot of questions, he wanted to solve a few questions from Ah Gong, but he didn't expect that his original doubts were not solved, but they brought more problems.

Especially the mysterious grass and tree war soul who saved Jiang Cheng that night, Jiang Cheng wanted to find out a little news from Ah Gong in order to repay his kindness.

But Ah Gong's answer to Jiang Cheng was only three words - I don't know!

Ah Gong also said that as far as he knew, none of the soul warriors in the Bai Hun Eight Divisions were the kind of extremely rare grass and tree battle soul fighters, and he also told him not to spread the word.

Since that special soul fighter saved him, he would definitely not have any ill will towards him, so that he didn't have to worry about it.

Leaving Ah Gong's wooden building in a daze, Jiang Cheng turned around, and walked towards another slightly lower wooden building not far away, which was the wooden building where Songyue lived alone.

Jiang Cheng has been back in the clan for almost two days, and he has not seen Songyue appear, which makes Jiang Cheng a little worried and ready to go to see Songyue.

The moment he stepped into the wooden building where Songyue lived alone and pushed open the wooden door, Jiang Cheng was instantly stunned!

ps: Well, in the name of protecting hope, guarding new books, asking for recommendation votes, asking for collections!

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