"Hahahaha, our Wind Clan is finally saved, saved!"

The elder and the patriarch knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky laughing like madness, and hot tears rolled down the old cheeks covered with blood-colored patterns.

"Woo woo woo...... WindClan is saved, we are saved! ”

Indoor and outdoor, the men, women, and children of the Wind Clan knelt down in groups, crying one by one.

"Thank you Engong for giving us the power of the wind god again, from now on, we Feng Clan are Engong's subordinates, and we are willing to follow Engong anywhere!"

After crying profusely, the patriarch and elder who came back to their senses turned around, lay on the ground, kowtowed to Xu Chen, and thanked him.

Xu Chen couldn't cry and laugh at the same time, and at the same time let out a long breath, helped the two old men up and said: "The two of you are serious, I am actually saving myself when I save you, I can't afford such a big gift, I will talk about it later, now someone has awakened and restored the clan pattern, which means that my experiment this time is still very successful, and then I will refine two furnaces of Divine Yang Transformation Pill, wake up the remaining deep dormants, and at the same time find a way to resurrect the old witch master, I think, only after the old witch master is resurrected, can the Wind Clan really regain its strength, It will also help me find my way back! ”

"Yes, don't worry, don't worry, now we all listen to your arrangement, let us do whatever we want!" The elder quickly wiped away his tears and nodded.

"Okay, you arrange for people to continue to observe and take care of the rest of the people, and I'll go back to alchemy first!" Xu Chen didn't stay any longer, and walked out of the stone room and went back to the place where he was alchemizing.

At this time, Feng Feiyi followed behind and caught up.

Xu Chen said hello with a smile, and then asked, "How is your brother Fengyi's recovery?" ”

Feng Feiyi whispered: "My brother is recovering well, but after hearing that Merry has regained his family crest, he seems to be a little uncomfortable!" ”

Xu Chen said with a smile: "Well, this is understandable, after all, he was the strongest warrior in the tribe before, and these warriors who appeared with the clan pattern and awakened the divine pattern combat skill made him feel a lot of pressure." ”

Feng Feiyi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Xu Chen, can you help us all restore the family crest?" ”

Xu Chen thought for a moment and said: "It stands to reason that it is possible, but the process is very painful, and it takes a lot of my time and energy, I am afraid that I will not have so much time to stay in the Wind Clan, because this place is completely unsuitable for me as a mortal to survive for a long time, I am worried that if I stay here for too long, I will also be slowly eroded and decayed by the underworld, you have the ancient inheritance of the divine pattern bloodline, but I don't!" ”

Feng Feiyi's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hummed softly and stopped talking.

Xu Chen smiled and said, "But don't worry, I will definitely help you restore the clan pattern and activate the Divine Pattern combat skill." ”

Feng Feiyi's feet froze, and in an instant, tears rolled down his cheeks, and when he squatted on the ground, he lowered his head and began to buckle the wall skin one by one.

Xu Chen was a little at a loss for a moment, looking at this burly female man who was squatting on the ground and half a head taller than himself, and finally gently patted her round and full shoulders and comforted:

"You don't have to be like this, if I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I'm still lost in the black fog, maybe even dead, so I'm just as grateful to you, I help the Wind Clan, and I can be regarded as repaying you for helping me."

As soon as Feng Feiyi turned around, he hugged Xu Chen, buried his head on his shoulder, and cried: "It was you who saved me, and also saved our entire tribe, we should thank you, I will accompany you to leave the tribe and find a way to the mortal world." ”

The body full of amazing elasticity under the tights, Xu Chen was a little out of breath, and he could only cry and laugh and comfort: "It's too early to say this, let's try to save as many people as possible now, I feel that the way out is not easy to find, my biggest hope is still the old witch master, if you are okay, accompany me to alchemy, it just so happens that I still have a lot of things to understand about the underworld and the divine pattern." ”

"Good!" Feng Feiyi let go of Xu Chen in surprise, and his face, which was covered with strange blood-colored patterns, showed a trace of shyness, and secretly wiped his tears and stood up with his head down.

Alas!

Looking at this burly female man who was half a cut taller than himself as soon as he stood up, Xu Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In fact, Feng Feiyi's body is hot, his facial features are exquisite, and the blood poison pattern on his face is much lighter, and it is also durable, but this height is full of challenges between different species.

If you really can't go back, you may be able to reluctantly accept it as you get used to it.

But now there was a sudden hope of going back, and he felt that this thought could not be had at all.

Daoist, it's better to be delicate and delicate like the thirteenth senior sister.

However, I inexplicably fell into the Black Wind Ridge and disappeared for so long, and I don't know what the elders and senior brothers and sisters of the division will think, do you think that you are hanging up again?

In addition, I don't know if the thirteenth senior sister has succeeded in building the foundation?

There are also senior brothers and seventh senior sisters who went to the ancient country of Yelang to find the whereabouts of the fourth senior brother, and I don't know if they have found it?

Alas!

Thinking of the things in the mortal realm, Xu Chen couldn't help but let out another long sigh, and his desire to go back became even stronger

……

In the blink of an eye, almost another ten days passed.

Xu Chen refined two furnaces of the Divine Yang Transformation Pill one after another, fed the remaining few deep dormants with the pill, and continued to observe after a simple conditioning.

And during this time, the first few dormants also woke up one after another, and they all gave birth to the clan crest, and two of them felt the god crest soon after waking up.

These WindClan people, both male and female, were almost the most powerful warriors of the WindClan in the last three generations, and the older ones had long since decayed and died, and then buried in the valley outside.

The only old antique left that is not yet dead is the old witch master locked in another cave.

With the awakening of these dormant warriors, and after the clan crest was revealed and even the god pattern was felt, the mood of the entire Wind Clan became more and more lively and jubilant day by day.

And Xu Chen became more and more tall in the minds of the Feng Clan, and he was simply like a real god and ancestor who was madly worshipped.

Now, even if Xu Chen is just an inconsequential word, the entire tribe will follow it as if it were a holy decree, and complete it meticulously and quickly.

A group of young and middle-aged warriors such as Feng Xing Feng Zhao gathered around the stone outside Xu Chen's alchemy retreat all day long, and as soon as they saw him come out, they would swarm around him to ask for warmth.

Naturally, he knew very well what everyone was thinking.

But whether it is alchemy or saving people, it takes a huge amount of time and energy, Xu Chen has already communicated with the patriarch and elders, if he can resurrect the old witch master, he may still help treat some of these young and well-qualified warriors before leaving, but it is certainly not all.

Everyone in the tribe already knew the news, but they were strictly ordered by the patriarch and elders not to harass Xu Chen, so these young warriors could only try to take advantage of Xu Chen's time every time he came out of a short retreat to desperately brush his face and make a familiar face, and then the chances would be greater.

Taking advantage of the awakening of the second batch of sleepers, Xu Chen went to see the old witch master again.

However, this visit still left him unassured.

The old witch lord was too powerful, and the terrifying divine soul aura was like an endless abyss of ice, so that he couldn't feel the boundary at all, and even he didn't dare to forcibly touch the old witch lord's body with his divine sense, for fear of waking up this old zongzi who had been sleeping for at least a few hundred years.

Soon, the second group of dormants also began to wake up.

Xu Chen basically didn't pay much attention to it anymore, but spent most of his time on cultivation, basically constantly impacting the acupuncture points of his whole body at a speed of one round every three days, and the speed made him extremely surprised.

Because as more and more acupuncture points were opened, the operation of the Yuan Qi became more and more smooth, and the speed and scale of the Yuan Qi tide under the stimulation of the divine plasma also increased, he now did not need to use the Tai Void Refining Magic Technique to break through the acupoint flesh and blood first, and the number of acupoints broken at one time has also increased from more than twenty in the first round to nearly fifty now.

At this rate, he calculated that it might only take about twenty days at most, and he would be able to open all the acupoints in his body and officially enter the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm.

Although the darkness is dark and cold, it is maddening, and there is no clue to go back.

He didn't have much confidence in awakening the old witch master.

But Xu Chen's mentality has become more and more relaxed recently.

Although it is barren and desolate, it is blessed with a unique treasure called god plasma.

He felt that he should not leave in too much hurry now, but should take this opportunity to improve his cultivation and realm as quickly as possible.

According to his judgment, the divine plasma could at least allow him to break through to the Dan Yuan Realm smoothly in one go.

In fact, if the food and drinking water reserves were abundant enough and he could stay here for ten or eight years, he felt that he could even break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Because just these Blood God Grasses in his hands were enough for him to accumulate to the point of breakthrough.

In addition, there are several Terran tribes nearby, and they have more Divine Blood Plasma and Divine Blood Grass there, and even Divine Crystals, these things are rare in the outside world for thousands of years or even have no at all, and he is definitely not willing to give up if he can get his hands and take them out.

The main thing is that he is now more and more interested in the so-called Divine Pattern Combat Technique.

In the process of awakening more than a dozen deep dormants of the Wind Clan, he successively condensed hundreds of runes in the blue light vase.

Among them, there are a few more Divine Pattern combat skills with different functions, both offensive and defensive, and he has carried out some displays and exchanges with a few Wind Clan warriors who woke up in the valley outside and felt the Divine Pattern.

Although the power of these Divine Pattern Combat Skills is different, it is indeed something very different from the spells of the Immortal Realm.

It is very simple to use, as long as it is blessed with the divine blood breath accumulated by the divine plasma, you can easily release the combat skills, and you don't need any formations and formulas to cooperate.

The only thing that made him regret was that most of the divine patterns condensed in the body of the Wind Clan were repetitive, and the combat skills were even less pitiful, adding up to more than ten before and after, and as for the others, they were all ordinary divine patterns without any fluctuations in consciousness.

And these god-pattern combat skills that can be used are not all very powerful, except for three or five that are used for defensive offense, which are really good, and can be compared with large spells, the others are very average.

For example, there is a divine pattern called wind language that can be used to transmit sound, which is basically the same as today's divine consciousness transmission.

For example, there is also a divine pattern called Fengju that can move things, which is actually the control of the fairy world.

Overall, the Divine Pattern Combat Technique is indeed magical, and it is simpler than the use of spells, but it is also very harsh on the user's conditions, requiring a strong bloodline to awaken the Divine Pattern, and in addition to the support of Divine Blood Energy.

But in general, after being familiar with these Divine Pattern Battle Techniques, Xu Chen was more inclined to these Battle Skills as ancient and reckless versions of spells and even formations, simple, direct, rough, and without any fancy at all.

As for the effect, it's hard to say which one is better.

(End of chapter)