Volume 1: The Southern Barbarian Journey Chapter 5: The Artifact of the World

With the brute tiger shouting this, the courage was strong, and the brute tiger was also ready to fight with Fengfan. The other people present also held their breath and waited for Feng Fan's shot.

But after a while, Feng Fan seemed to be indifferent, making others think that this matter had nothing to do with him, that he was an outsider and a passerby.

"Let's do it!" the tiger snorted again.

"Oooh. Feng Fan replied ignorantly, turning his head and looking left and right, as if he was in a trance, and as if he was looking for something. Looking at Feng Fan's actions, the brute tiger felt proud for a while, but he was still cowardly after all.

"That's it. Feng Fan said suddenly, and then walked towards a barbarian thunder.

What's the situation? Stage fright? Everyone was stunned, what about the arrogance just now? Everyone, you look at me, I look at you. Several of the brute boys on the Brute's side all smiled smugly and contemptuous.

"Hey, lift your feet and borrow my artifact. Feng Fan said to Manlei.

"Ahh Feng Fan's question stopped the brute thunder.

"Just lift your feet, I'll show you this artifact. Feng Fan said.

Manlei was still confused, and he lifted his feet indiscriminately.

Feng Fan raised his hand to pick up a slate brick that had just been trampled under his feet by the thunderbolt. By the way, he tossed it twice in his hand, then nodded with satisfaction, and turned his head to look at the brute tiger who was in a good posture. He pursed his lips and smiled, and walked towards the brute.

While walking, he bumped, and said: "Look at this brick, look, horizontal and vertical, the atmosphere is simple, thick and calm, and the feel is the best one. As soon as it was slapped down, a piece was thrown down, blood flowers fluttered, and brains splashed. Come on Brute, you come and try my artifact. As he spoke, ignoring the stunned eyes of everyone, he had already returned to the brute tiger.

There was silence on the field, and the eyeballs fell to the ground. The brute tiger's eyes exploded, he had never seen anything like this before.

"Ready? I'll do it. As he spoke, he picked up the bricks and wanted to slap the tiger's head.

The kid Manhu is usually reckless, but of course he is not stupid at a critical time, and immediately retreats back. "Feng Fan, what are you doing?"

"Playing tricks, where are you cheating? Aren't we all talking? I'll give you a look, right?" Feng Fan put down the raised bricks and tossed them back and forth in his hand.

"It's you and me, but what are you doing with this?" argued the Brute.

"What do you say you can do? Of course it's filmed, where you don't accept it. In the future, Ma Ma will never worry about you being naughty again. Feng Fan said with a smile.

"When did we say that we could use bricks? Let's compete with our bare hands, do we dare?" Although the Barbarian Tiger Qiling was successful, and the Qiling Barbarian Beast was not weak, it was a dragon crocodile with destructive power and defensive power. However, the barbarian children before the enlightenment were all cultivating barbarian condensation, just enlightening the spirit, and had not condensed the qi and gathered the veins, just to pave the way for the cultivation of the barbarians, so the combat power was only stronger than that of Feng Fan, if this brick really went down, it would be crippled if it did not die.

"We didn't say we couldn't use bricks, did we? You are stupid to me, look at your big shoulders and round waist, and you are bare-handed. Of course, Feng Fan is disdainful of the brute tiger's statement, even if his head is kicked by a donkey, he will not fight with this stupid big man with his bare hands, and he still has a few pounds and taels.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's compete fairly, you can also use artifacts, I'll shoot a brick, you shoot me another brick, fair, I won't take advantage of you." As soon as these words came out, the brute spirit and the brute thunder tightened their faces, looking at Feng Fan's serious ruffian, and almost laughed.

One person and one brick, I drop a mother, this brick down, who can shoot you a brick on the other side? You go to this artifact, can you see the sun tomorrow morning, it's hard to say, and I'll shoot it, you shoot it, it's you shoot it at all, and then it's gone, everyone is a black line.

"You, you ......" The brute tiger knew that Feng Fan had arrived, but his mouth was stupid, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

"I remembered, I still have something, I'll go first. After saying that, he turned around and ran, and ran away in a gray manner.

"Hey, don't go, I'll take a look, you'll take a look. Feng Fan seemed to be a little unwilling, and chased a few steps forward with the bricks.

This chase is unbearable, this scene happened to be seen by the brute tiger who ran away, the little heart of the brute tiger, this goods are not finished, I can't help but tremble in my heart, and my steps are tight. With a poof, he dropped a dog eating, and with his understanding of Feng Fan's shamelessness, this guy can really shoot it. Getting up, several people rushed towards the banquet in embarrassment.

"Hahahaha" The brute spirit and the brute cowardice finally couldn't hold back, and leaned back in laughter. In fact, where did Feng Fan really do it, it was just for show. The character of the barbarian tiger is not bad, but the arrogant temper is not used to the appearance of Fengfan's hanger, especially the brute spirit is so good to Fengfan, which makes these guys look unhappy. So I always want to make Feng Fan ugly, but he always makes himself a commotion.

Talking about jokes, Feng Fan and a few people also came to the banquet hall, of course, a few barbarian tigers were already there, but when they saw Feng Fan, a few people were still dodging, so that they were either afraid that Feng Fan would do it, or they felt ashamed, and they were embarrassed, and they were embarrassed.

Everyone didn't pursue each other anymore, and they were all waiting for the banquet that was about to start. Soon, more and more tribal barbarians gathered in the square, including adults and children, about 800 people. Among the many tribes in the Southern Barbarians, the Chifeng tribe is only a very small tribe. It is said that the great tribal powerhouses are endless, and there are hundreds of thousands or even more barbarian people. And many barbarians are blessed by the barbarian gods, and believe in worshiping the barbarian gods. The Barbarian Temple divides the Southern Barbarians into most of the southern Lihuo according to the geographical orientation, most of the black water in the north, most of the thick soil in the east, most of the Aoki in the west, and most of the Ruijin in the middle. Each large tribe and small tribe also had wars and frictions with each other before, and in order to survive, the small tribes had to pay tribute to the large tribes every year for protection. The Chifeng Department is located in the southeast of Nanban, located at the junction of most of the southern Lihuo and most of the eastern thick soil, but in recent years, it has been protected by most of the Lihuo, and it is also calm and less disturbed. In the warm atmosphere of singing and dancing, the banquet also officially began.

"Uh......h Woo...... Roar ......"

"Uh......h Woo...... Roar ......"

"Uh......h Woo...... Roar ......"

Eighteen strong and powerful brute warriors raised their horns and roared in the sky. The trumpet was rough and low, desolate and tenacious. With the sound of the bull's horn, the whole square was instantly quiet. The horn is a tribute to the deceased barbarians of the tribe, and it is also a prayer for the future of the tribe's barbarians. There was silence in the huge square, and even the frolicking brute boys had stopped, except for the sound of tribal trumpets, only the breeze blew and the crackling of the campfire. The bonfire shone with golden brilliance in the quiet night that quietly fell, as if the blood flowing in the hearts of the barbarians was burning, as if it warmed everyone's hearts. Until the sound of the trumpet, this sentiment was still spreading.

"The barbarian god bless my Chifeng Division!" the radical Manshan shouted.

"The barbarian god bless me Chifeng!" everyone shouted.

"The barbarian god descended to Ze, today's barbarian boy Qiling of the Chifeng Department is unprecedented, it is a God-given opportunity for our Chifeng Ministry, and the barbarian boy is the hope of the tribe, our future. As a radical, Manshan's excitement is beyond words. This usually indifferent and resolute man rarely showed a satisfied smile.

The Enlightened Barbarian stepped forward. The barbarian mountain summoned, and the barbarian boys who succeeded in enlightening the spirit today all happily rushed forward, and the brute tiger guy also took a special look at Feng Fan, and then threw away the embarrassment just now, and walked forward with a high spirit. In fact, today's so-called celebration banquet is not a celebration in the real sense, and the focus is on the enlightenment of these barbarian children. The so-called enlightenment is a continuation of the enlightenment, after the enlightenment, the brute beasts enlightened by different barbarian children are generally different. When the barbarians of the Enlightenment want to be promoted to the barbarians, they need to condense the qi and gather the veins, and the gathering veins are the beast veins of the gathering, that is, the beast veins of the Enlightened Barbarian Beasts, so they can achieve the purpose of cultivating the barbarians and have the ability of the condensed veins of the brute beasts.

At this time, Wu Qiu came to each barbarian boy in turn, chanted words in his mouth, raised his hand and pointed at the forehead of the barbarian child, like an initiation, and once again stimulated the barbarian beast inspired by the barbarian child's body. It's like teaching cultivation exercises, and Wuqiu's magic power only serves as an introduction. The brute beasts of different enlightenment are like a cultivation method of brute skills, and the cultivation of barbarian children in the later stage is to cultivate according to the vein of the enlightening beasts. The higher the level of the Enlightenment Barbarian Beast, the more difficult it is for the barbarian to condense qi and gather veins, but the stronger the combat power after gathering veins. As long as the spirit is successful, the general spirit of the beast is complementary to the blood and blood of the barbarian boy himself, so it is generally not difficult to gather qi and condense the veins. But everyone didn't know that this time the barbarian children of the Chifeng Department enlightened the spirit, under the intervention of Dabai, these barbarian children all stimulated the primordial bloodline in their bodies, and the brute beasts they enlightened were also extraordinary. This is also extraordinary for the level of the exercises for the barbarian boy, and the difficulty of the same cultivation is even more extraordinary. Whether it is good or bad cannot be judged at this time. If it is a good talent and a good heart, then it will be a great opportunity, but if it is an average qualification and a poor heart, then this will undoubtedly block its path to cultivating barbarism.

After enlightening each barbarian child, Wuqiu's face was already a little pale, it was really that the level of the Enlightenment Barbarian Beast was too high this time, and the enlightenment consumed a lot of magic power. Feng Fan looked at and was about to step forward, Wu Qiu smiled at Feng Fan, indicating that he was fine.

Looking at those elated brute boys, Feng Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the hateful Dabai, and slightly clenched his fists.

It was late at night, and the tribal barbarians were bustling after eating and drinking.