Chapter 12: The Distant Tide
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The morning light was slightly dewed, and the remnants of the beast soul sucked by the remnants were gradually exhausted, and the invisible force field released gradually weakened, and there was no longer the effect of tempering, and the soul sacrifice beast feast came to an end.
The fire altar has been extinguished, and there are only some blackened remnants of wood left, and the copper tripod is put down, and there is still a lot of meat soup left in it.
Nanfang, Zongsang and other middle-level and above brute warriors came up with a smile, and surrounded the bonfire with turbid fruit wine, and poured out bowls of warm meat soup from the copper tripod to drink, laughing and laughing.
Zong Ya, Zong Ling, Nanxi and other slightly older teenagers did not leave after the soul sacrifice ended, pulling Chen Xun to sit by the fire, and begging the adults for a bowl of fruit wine to drink.
Nanfang, Zongsang and others enlightened the barbarian soul, although they had a total of fifteen or sixteen people, they were the real backbone of the black python department.
They drank the meat soup and practiced it again after they returned, so that they could absorb the medicinal power and refine the bloodline, and they didn't need the assistance of a lot of people.
This feast has been of great benefit to Nanfang and Zong Sang, and the meat soup has been drunk bowl after bowl, which is comparable to the cultivation of the past three or five years, but the biggest benefit is still Zong Ya and Zong Ling, these black python boys.
At this time, Chen Xun could clearly feel a more vigorous aura from Zong Ya, Zong Ling, and Nan Xi, the son of Nanfang, and others than before last night, and the bloodline in their bodies that had been tempered overnight and was more than ten times more pure would lay a deep foundation for their brute martial arts cultivation.
Wu Gongzongtu, who was twice as old as before, asked several old people in the village to walk down from the altar with their arms, so weak that they couldn't stand, sat in the fire, drank a bowl of meat soup, and only then could they recover a little energy, and said with emotion:
"When the Su clan did not come out of Tu Mountain, the black python was dominant in the west of Tu Mountain and commanded all the departments. At that time, the soul sacrifice beast feast could be held almost once a month, and it had to be held for three days and three nights at a time. It's good now, decades of savings will be exhausted in one night......"
Nanfang smiled cheerfully: "When Zongya, Zongya, and Nanxi grow up, they will definitely be able to lead the clansmen to go further, hunt more wild beasts and exotic birds, and let Uncle come to officiate at the beast feast! Maybe twenty or thirty years later, the black python will have the opportunity to move back to Canglan......
"Canglan!" Wu Gongzong looked at the northern sky with fascination.
Vicissitudes!
Chen Xun didn't have the ability to walk out of the mountains within a radius of 100 miles, and naturally he didn't know what the situation was like in the Canglan Wasteland south of the Python Tooth Ridge.
According to the Western Wilderness Sutra, the Canglan south of the Python Tooth Ridge and the west of Tu Mountain is a wasteland adjacent to Yunzhou in the Western Wilderness Domain, and there is a pass in the Tu Mountain, which is connected with the Canglan, and it is also the only way for Yunzhou to go out of Tu Mountain and enter the Western Wilderness.
Every time the ice melts in spring, the canglan will be overgrown with small flowers and plants of five colors, and the thousands of miles of wasteland will be colorful.
Eight hundred years ago, it was also the place where the ancestors of the black python lived for generations, and it was also the place where the ancestors of the black python shed too much blood and tears.
The Western Desolation Domain, the land is tens of thousands of miles wide, and the Python Tooth Ridge that stretches for thousands of miles is only a tiny drop in it, Chen Xun has no chance to get out of the Python Tooth Ridge, and naturally it is difficult to imagine the vastness of this world;
Wu Gongzong tried to restrain his agitated thoughts, his soft and somewhat tired eyes, turned to Chen Xun's body, and said to Nanfang and the others: "The ancestor spirit of the first barbarian did not refuse Ah Xun's approach, but he is a foreign clan after all, let's let Ah Xun learn some combat skills from Zong Sang in the future......
"Ah Xun was under the statue just now, and he obviously had a sense. His potential is so great, shouldn't he be accepted into the clan and let him join Zong Ling and the others to comprehend the Enlightenment Statue?How can Abba not count when he talks!" Zong Sang was the first to jump out and question.
The public discussion before the soul sacrifice obviously said good things, and it was also Abba and Nanfang who they fought for, Zong Sang couldn't think of it, but Abba changed his words first.
Seeing Abba's resolute expression, Zong Sang stood up in a hurry, picked up a boulder from the side of the square, pointed at Chen Xun and said, "Ah Xun, pick up this stone and let Ah Gong see how great your potential is!"
There are a number of huge stones placed on the edge of the square, which are used for brute force training, ranging from 100 catties to 3500 catties.
Ah Xun could barely lift a six-hundred-pound boulder before, which was comparable to the brute martial arts of the third layer of the first level.
Zong Sang casually moved over this boulder, which was as tall as him, and it was a two-thousand-pound strength training stone, Chen Xun was a little hesitant when he looked at it, how could he lift these heavy boulders?
"Try it quickly, let Wu Gong see how strong you really are!" the other brute warriors also called.
Chen Xun tried to put his hand on the edge of the boulder, and felt as if the stone had taken root on the ground, but he sank down and surged his arms, and felt that even if the stone took root, it was not impossible to tear it off, and after shaking it from side to side twice, he picked up the stone with all his might.
However, Chen Xun can only do this step, and he feels that no matter how hard he pushes, the tendons and tendons in his back that are as tight as a bowstring will be torn.
Chen Xun threw the boulder down, and with a "bang" sound, he was also startled in his heart: it had only been three days since he returned to the village from dragging the black scales, and he only took one black python pill and drank three bowls of meat soup, and his strength had skyrocketed three times!
"Drink, drink, drink!" The people around the fire didn't expect Chen Xunzhen to be able to pick up the boulder, and thought that he could shake the boulder.
A two-thousand-pound boulder is trivial for the upper-level brute martial arts, but for the middle-level brute martial arts, not everyone can pick it up.
At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at Wu Gongzongtu, a young man with divine power like Ah Xun, it would be a pity if it wasn't for the black python people.
Wu Gongzong narrowed his cloudy eyes and shook his head firmly: "The rules that were set down first can't be changed!"
Zong Sang was so angry that he wanted to pull off a few sparse white beards on his father's chin, what a rule-breaking, isn't it just that he had suffered a big loss from the Su family before!
"Uncle, you say, should Ah Xun join the clan!" Zong Sang asked a few old people sitting next to his father.
"Nanfang, what do you think?" several old people in the village asked Nanfang.
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Nanfang was also puzzled why Wu Gong Zongtu's attitude had changed so much before and after, although he no longer insisted on refusing Chen Xun to join the clan, he also had some other worries, and was silent for a long time, and said: "Uncle should have his considerations, and it is good for Ah Xun to learn combat skills with Zong Sang first." ”
Chen Xun knew in his heart that once he became a member of the Black Python Clan, he would have to take on the responsibility of protecting the Black Python like Nanfang, Zongsang, and Zongya.
Ah Gongzong changed his original intention, and he arranged it like this, just because he didn't want the black python to restrain his hands and feet.
It's just that he is in this world, except for the black python, he has nothing to do, can't he become a member of the black python clan, and this love can be abandoned?
Chen Xun bowed to Ah Gongzong with gratitude......
With the permission of Zongtu, Nanfang and others, in the next few months, every time Chen Xun returned from collecting medicine, he would first go to the square in front of the stone hall and follow Zong Sang and others to practice the bow and spear fighting skills of the black python.
The bonfire burned brightly in the square.
Zong Ya held a sharp spear made of animal bones, stepped on the footwork, and danced out a gray and endless blue light spear shadow.
The black python nine ghost war spears, divided into slashing, sweeping and spurring, and flirting with the nine-style spear posture.
Each spear posture is supplemented by asynchronous methods such as straddle, step, step, and sweep, and there are dozens of variations.
But seeing that in the shadow of the blue light spear on Zong Ya's body, each spear strike has different changes, supplemented by punches and kicks, and the sound of shouting and shouting in the mouth, the whole person is like a thunderbolt rolling on the ground, and the slightest touch will break the bones and limbs, and the momentum is terrifying.
Not only the black python young man who was watching, his eyes were full of envy and horror, and he was thinking about not knowing when he would be able to practice the war spear in his hand to this kind of course, but even the several middle-level brute martial artists who stood on the edge of the stone hall square and supervised the young people in the clan to practice their combat skills together with Zong Sang, seeing Zong Ya wielding the black python war spear so sharply, there was a look of surprise and surprise on his face, and he really couldn't imagine that Zong Ya, who was only fourteen years old, now had the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
In time, it is not impossible for Zong Ya to grow into a new generation of black python heavenly powerhouses.
Zongya's rapid growth during this period of time is directly related to the Soul Sacrifice Beast Feast.
Not only Zong Ya, Zong Ling, Nanxi and other black python teenagers, brute martial arts cultivation has burst out of great potential, there is great progress in a short period of time, Zong Sang, Nanfang and other core brute martial arts, after the strength is enhanced, not only dare to go further, go deeper into the depths of the Python Tooth Ridge, but also dare to hunt stronger fierce birds and beasts.
More desolate beasts mean more abundant meat, and stronger desolate beasts mean that pure flesh and blood can nourish qi and blood more.
The soul sacrifice beast feast made the black python department enter a more vibrant virtuous circle, and after returning from the hunt, Zong Sang, Nanfang and others, in addition to their own cultivation, also doubled their efforts to urge Zong Ya and other young people to practice, looking forward to the black python department will one day revive the glory of the past.
Zong Sang was even more proud, and patted his kid Zong Ling on the shoulder: "You learn a little from Zong Ya!
Zong Ling has already enlightened the barbarian soul, but the child's heart has not changed, his mouth is pursed, and he said disdainfully: "Zong Ya is still two years older than me. ”
Zong Ling's words were exchanged for a big ear scraper from Zong Sang.
Zong Sang yelled at his son: "Get out, practice the spear for Lao Tzu, don't be a mouthful!"
Zong Ling touched his head aggrievedly and said, "They all said that I couldn't hit my head, I was stupid." Seeing that his eyes were as wide as copper bells, he hurriedly slipped into the corner to practice spears.
Chen Xun saw that Zong Sangwei was tall and strong, but he didn't have a problem with Zong Ling, and secretly felt funny, and he didn't care that Zong Ling drove him to the corner, and he concentrated on watching Zong Ya practice spears.
Chen Xunling knew people well, and saw that Zong Ya danced the bone spear out of a group of black light, and the power was amazing, but only when the bone spear stabbed back, it doubled the penetration momentum, and the power was far from ordinary spear posture skills.
Compared with the statue of the nine barbarian souls painted on the animal skin, at this time, Zongya, who held a spear and stabbed back, was also the first to get three points of charm, but in fact, Zongya was immersed in spear art, and his body and mind were combined, and the barbarian soul he enlightened was unconsciously looming in the sea of divine soul consciousness, exerting the mysterious power of the barbarian soul.
The black python's thousand-year-old brute inheritance has a thorn in the reverse scales painted by the beast skin barbarian statue at the core.
This is comparable to the scar terrain and the thorn of the Dao Yun, and the barbarian tribes call it the barbarian soul war martial arts, and it is also the origin of the black python nine ghost war spears.
Dozens of generations of ancestors of the Black Python Department, from the barbarian statue to constantly comprehend and improve, from the scale of the thorn evolved from the Nine Shadows War Spear, is the fighting skills of the Mighty Python Tooth Ridge.
However, looking at Zongya's dancing spear, Chen Xun felt more deeply:
Although the Brute Soul Martial Arts performed after the Brute Soul is extremely powerful, fighting with the enemy still needs to be supplemented by complete and varied combat skills in order to truly wield its power.
With such an understanding, Chen Xun not only practiced the Nine Shadows Battle Spear every day, but also practiced fist and foot kung fu with Zong Sang, hoping that when fighting with the enemy, he could completely swing out the power of the five potentials of the Dapeng Secret Fist.