A quarter of an hour later, I saw that accompanied by the bright blue light, a blue smoke suddenly emerged from He Xiaoyan's nostrils and ears, this smoke not only has a pungent smell, making people feel dizzy when they smell it, but also as if there is life in the air constantly opening their teeth and claws, as if they want to drill into He Xiaoyan's body again.

"I guess this is the toxin of the seven-bearded worm!" Wan Qingping, who had been silent for a long time, flashed in his eyes, and then opened his mouth, and a condensed clear qi was immediately spewed out by him, and the clear qi rolled in the air, and immediately turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards the blue smoke, and soon the room was refreshed, but it was the whirlwind that blew these poisonous gases out of the window.

After a full hour, four smokes were swept away, and Wan Qingping took his palm off He Xiaoyan's body, at this time he was already sweating profusely and panting.

I felt the situation in my body a little, but I had already consumed more than seventy percent of my mana. Damn, if you can't get enough benefits from this little girl, you won't be able to get rid of the toxin for this person a second time, Wan Qingping wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and thought secretly.

Seeing that Wan Qingping stopped moving, He Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward, and now that the originally dense blue poison spots on his brother's face were missing one or two at this time, and a trace of joy could not help but float on his delicate face.

"Three hours later, come to my cave!" Wan Qingping, who consumed a lot of mana, didn't want to stay here for long, so he left here with only such a sentence, he wanted to go back and meditate first.

In the next three hours, Wan Qingping didn't spend all of his time meditating, he only spent two hours recovering some mana, and then spent the rest of his time thinking about the legend of the barbarian god, and guessing why He Xiaolan was so hesitant to reveal her identity, and what benefits this woman could bring him by telling her secret.

"Let's talk about it!" Wan Qingping, who was calm, looked at He Xiaolan, who was sitting opposite, and said lightly, at this time, he had already recovered the appearance of the previous master, after all, He Xiaolan's brother's life was in his own hands, and he didn't believe that this little girl could turn out the palm of his hand.

He Xiaolan sat quietly, but she didn't dare to look at Wan Qingping, at this time, her face did not have the decisiveness and calmness of the previous treatment of her brother, as if she had regained her previous shy demeanor, and she didn't know if this shy character was really born like this, or her usual disguise, but in Wan Qingping's opinion, these are not important, he only cares about it, that is, whether this matter can bring enough benefits to himself.

"Senior Wan, it is recorded in the classics that since the barbarian god ascended, the Jiuli tribe has not appeared again, and there is nothing wrong with this!" The girl paused, and saw that Wan Qingping did not show any expression on her face, so she continued: " At that time, the ancestors of the barbarian gods belonged to the witch is a special race, and the offspring born after combining with people, most of these descendants will not have the essence blood of the witch race, and there is almost no difference from the human race; According to some secrets handed down by the little woman's ancestor, the barbarian god ancestor only left a bloodline in this world, which is the little woman's ancestor. From ancient times to the present, there have been a total of three people in the little female ancestors who have awakened their bloodlines, and even so, these three ancestors have never practiced the Wu Clan exercises, nor have they revealed their true bodies in front of anyone!"

"Why is that?" Hearing this, Wan Qingping interrupted the girl's words and asked, although he asked like this, but he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Trouble!" He Xiaolan whispered softly, only saying two simple words!

The girl rented in Wanqingping's cave mansion for a year, Wan Qingping agreed to rent it for the convenience of inquiring about the Jiuli tribe, so she had a lot of contact with the two brothers and sisters on weekdays, and she understood that Wan Qingping was by no means a stupid person for such a long time, and the word "trouble" was enough to make Wan Qingping understand the reason.

Sure enough, after Wan Qingping heard these two words, he nodded, and his face showed a hint of surprise, indeed as the girl said, with the special status of the barbarian god in the Jiuli tribe, if someone has an existing witch appearing, this witch will definitely be entangled in all kinds of troubles, these troubles may bring glory, but the most likely is to bring the disaster of killing, even if the barbarian god enjoys a great reputation in the Jiuli tribe, it is impossible to stop the greed of the people's hearts, it is estimated that this is also the reason why He Xiaolan hesitated even when his brother was about to die.

"Then what do you want to tell me about your identity as a witch, and what benefits can you bring to me?" Wan Qingping thought for a while, and then asked directly.

He Xiaolan is not a pure witch clan, just a witch who can transform into the true body of a barbarian god, and it can't be compared with the peerless and powerful barbarian god back then, Wan Qingping is very curious about what she can do to let herself help her brother.

"The little woman borrowed the time that the seniors lived in the spiritual land, and now the seniors often practice some fist and foot martial arts in their spare time, and the seniors seem to have practiced fist and foot kung fu to a very deep level!" He Xiaolan smiled, and then looked at Wan Qingping.

Wan Qingping thought for a while and said, "Go on!"

"The junior has a Wu clan exercise in his hand, maybe he can help the senior open up one more secret trick to make it become a spiritual trick that can gather the aura of heaven and earth!" As he spoke, a cloud quickly flew up on He Xiaolan's face, and there was still a trace of uneasiness and shyness in the cloud.

"What ?!!" shook his hand, Wan Qingping's originally indifferent expression disappeared in an instant, even though he was already faintly prepared in his heart, knowing that He Xiaolan's hesitation must be a secret of no small significance, but he definitely didn't expect it to be such a benefit.

After a while, Wan Qingping immediately stood up, staring at He Xiaolan with red eyes, as if he was going to swallow the girl with the belt bones in his mouth, only to see that he even breathed at this time with the sound of "huh~huh", which shows what kind of Cheng dù his heart is excited about.

The increase of spiritual apertures is not only as simple as the acceleration of cultivation, Wan Qingping went to Juxian Villa to listen to Nong Yimeng explain the Jindan Avenue when he heard this person say that the most important thing after Jindan is to cultivate the Dan liquid in the Jindan, and the maximum amount of the Dan liquid that can be cultivated is related to the number of spiritual apertures.

The most important point is that the more the number of pills, the more mana can be driven by the Jindan Great Perfection, which not only means that the fighting method can last longer, but also means that the deeper the foundation of cultivation, and the deep foundation determines the difficulty of forming a Yuan Infant in the future.

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping immediately stepped forward, stared at He Xiaolan and said word by word: "Tell me the way to get through the secret trick!"

He Xiaolan was slightly nervous when she saw Wan Qingping's red eyes, and the two of them were so close that she could faintly feel the rough breath of Wan Qingping's breathing, which made her originally white neck more red and bright, and her heart became more flustered, but He Xiaolan still calmed down a little and said in a low voice: " The little woman has a Wu clan exercise handed down by the ancestors of the barbarian gods, although the ancestors created the way of Gu art, but the world does not know, what Wu is best at is not to repel insects and make Gu, but to refine the body and bones; although most of that exercise is not suitable for the cultivation of the human race, but the predecessors have practiced martial arts to a realm, and then they have the qualifications to practice a small part of the first part of this exercise, as long as this part is cultivated, they will be able to ...... Can....... Speaking of this, somehow He Xiaolan suddenly became a little spitted, and her face became more and more red as if she was close to the stove.

When it came to such a major matter, Wan Qingping, who had long been scratching like a cat's paw in his heart, saw that he was actually swallowing and spitting, Mung Dou's small eyes immediately narrowed, and he threatened without the slightest pity: "He Xiaolan, don't you want to treat your brother?"

He Xiaolan listened to Wan Qingping's words, his originally red neck and face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately didn't care about anything, and said quickly: "After cultivating, you will be able to get through the secret with the help of the younger generation!"

"How to help, what are the chances?" Wan Qingping said eagerly, and directly asked the key point.

He Xiaolan glanced at Wan Qingping slightly, but remembered Wan Qingping's cruel words and said: "There is a twenty percent chance of opening the secret secret, and the younger generation is not a pure witch clan, so he can't use the power of the witch clan outside the body to help the seniors get through the secret trick, so he can only ...... Use...... The magic power invoked during the double cultivation helped the seniors!" At the back, the woman's voice became smaller and smaller, intermittent and finally like a mosquito, and after speaking, there was a blush all over her neck and face, making her already small and beautiful more and more charming at this time.

However, Wan Qingping's mind was not on this at all, and after listening to it, he thought about it for a while and said directly: "Bring the Wu clan exercises, let me see it!"

He Xiaolan saw that Wan Qingping didn't care about the special meaning in her words, and felt a little relaxed in his heart, but somehow, after the relaxation, it was more of an indescribable loss, but when he heard Wan Qingping's words, he hurriedly gathered his mind and took out a roll of parchment from the storage bag.

The parchment was half a foot wide, very dark and inconspicuous, but as the object unfolded, an indescribable savage aura came to the face, and it was covered with tadpole-sized blood-red symbols.

Wan Qingping's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at those blood-red symbols, and now he couldn't understand them at all, these things looked very scribbled, but there was a mysterious feeling in the scribble, like some kind of writing, but it was neither the text of Wandaohai that he was familiar with, nor the text of the newly learned Jiuli tribe.

"This is Wuwen, the juniors translate it for the seniors, and the seniors can write it down on paper!" He Xiaolan saw the confusion in Wan Qingping's eyes, and immediately pointed to those blood-red symbols and whispered.

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