Yang Quan knew that he was impulsive, but his temperament really couldn't help it when he saw this scene.

"Patriarch Xishui, I want to know that the baptism of the desolate tribe has been like this since ancient times?" Yang Quan asked with anger in his heart.

Xishui was silent, lowered his head and turned his face to the side, Yang Quan was furious, and said, "Are you trying to use this way to force me to find a way for you?" He was really angry, and deliberately used such a means to stimulate him, so that he could teach the desolate people, is this so? What do you think of these children?!

"Do you really want to see the baptism of the ancient times?" asked Xishui, looking directly into Yang Quan's gaze, bearing his anger.

Yang Quan nodded, and Xishui said: "Okay, you are the benefactor of our clan, since you want to see it, then..."

"Patriarch Xishui, you still have to lead everyone to live, I am the deputy patriarch, the next patriarch, let me demonstrate. ”

Next to the stream, a young desert man silently came out and said calmly.

"It's all done by the patriarch, and you haven't had time yet..."

"Patriarch Xishui, you have learned those things, you can't lose them, let me come. ”

Looking at the argument between Xishui and the young desolate man, Yang Quan was stunned, feeling that he had misunderstood something, and at the moment when he was stunned, the young desolate man suddenly snatched the bone stick in Xishui's hand and took a few steps back.

"You!"

The young desolate man smiled very calmly and said to Yang Quan: "Do you want to see the oldest baptism of our tribe? Hehe, no problem, who made you our benefactor..."

Yang Quan felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Wait! I think..."

The young desolate man smiled faintly, and slammed his fist into the heart, and his blood froze for a moment, and then his eyes widened, and he raised his bone rod and slammed it into his head.

"Boom!"

Yang Quan was horrified in his heart, he understood what he had misunderstood, and in an instant, the blood qi stored in his body suddenly burst out, and there seemed to be an extra layer of blood qi armor on his body, and then he took a step forward until the young desolate man approached, holding the bone stick with both hands!

"Click!"

Yang Quan took this blow, his bones almost cracked, and he snorted, but fortunately, he didn't let the bone stick fall and smash the young desolate man's head.

"it!"

Yang Quan burst into a foul mouth, snatched the bone stick and threw it on the ground, grinning and gasping, and then said: "Xishui, don't demonstrate it first, can you say it first? I'm not sure about catching the next time..."

Xishui stepped forward, picked up the bone stick, and said: "Yang Quan, in fact, we desolate people know very well, what are you Zhongzhou people worried about, and what are you worried about..."

"I'm not a fuck from the middle state, I'm day..."

"Well, the current baptism method was changed for us by the man 10,000 years ago, and it is much easier than the previous baptismal method..."Xishui began to narrate.

Yang Quan and Luo Qianqian looked at Xishui with unbelievable eyes, and Xishui said: "Ten thousand years ago, the baptism ceremony of our tribe was the replacement ceremony of the patriarch, and the patriarchs of the older generation released their own essence and blood for the baptism of the children, and then the other essences of the flesh had to find a way to integrate into the inheritance ancient artifact, that is, this bone stick." ”

"At that time, although we called ourselves desolate people, in fact, the people of Zhongzhou called us desolate beasts, we desolate people practice, and all the mana dissolves in the flesh, do you know what this means?" Xishui asked with a light smile.

Yang Quan's eyes widened suddenly, thinking of something, think about it, if the mana formed in a monk's body did not exist in the meridians or dantian in a gaseous liquid state, or in a solid state, but dissolved in flesh and blood, what kind of situation would it be?

When it is in the gaseous state, that is, it is equivalent to the time of the Qi refining period, so it is good to say that it strengthens the body and strengthens the physique, but what if it is in the liquid state? The desolate body is huge, and now it seems that most of them are supported by the mana in the flesh and blood! Not to mention the desolate man who is equivalent to a monk in the Jindan period...

Liquid mana is more than ten times more than the same volume of gaseous mana, and solid mana, that is, Jin Dan is at least ten times more than liquid mana, such a huge mana exists in flesh and blood, if it continues to develop, I am afraid that there are only two possibilities, one is to increase the volume, and the other is to explode directly...

"It means that the strong people of our desolate people are all strangely shaped, and some of the desolate people have become like demon beasts even if their bodies have not exploded in the end... No, it's even more terrifying than the form of a monster... So at that time, the people of Zhongzhou did not treat us as human beings, but a kind of demon beast, a wild beast. ”

Yang Quan was silent, and Xishui continued: "At that time, our baptism ceremony was also a ritual of liberation, generally speaking, the patriarch of the desolate people was the strongest of a tribe, and the form had already become chaotic, but in order for the group to survive, they didn't even have the choice of death, and whenever it came to the day of baptism, it was their happiest day, the blood in the body was used to strengthen the new generation of the tribe, and the essence of the flesh was dissolved in the ancient artifacts of the previous generation, which was their most joyful day... The blood was given to the new generation, and he lived on with his ancestors in the ancient artifacts..."

When Xishui said these words, there seemed to be a sense of vicissitudes in his words, which made people couldn't help but be shocked.

"And in the past 10,000 years, because of that person, the power of our curse has decreased slightly, and he has also changed the cultivation mode of our desolate people, so it is easier for us to cultivate, at least we will not become inexplicable, and we can still maintain our human form, but our body size will become very large. ”

"And with this cultivation mode, it is also much stronger than before, at least if you can use a little mana, you can unite to hunt demon beasts with special bloodlines, accumulated from generation to generation, the next generation is always a little stronger than the previous generation, so in modern times, we don't need the previous baptism method, of course, if you really want to see it, I can also fulfill your wishes, but I have to wait for me to teach Xilian those things." Xishui said.

Yang Quan suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "It was me who was wrong, Xishui, forgive me." ”

"I never blame you, after all, you are the benefactor of my clan. ”

"You're blaming me for saying that, right?"

Yang Quan and Xishui looked at each other and laughed, Yang Quan said: "Baptism in this way, will there be children who can't bear it?"

Xishui thought for a while and said: "Yes, but not much, no way, I also hope that every child will survive, but if the physique is too weak, it can only be eliminated, not that we don't want to, but we can't do it." I have tried many ways to do it, and this way works best and has the least loss. ”

"Alas..."Yang Quan sighed, didn't say anything more, looking at those copper furnaces, the children of the desolate people and the beast blood they hunted, boiling and howling together, all he could do was to think hard to see if he could find a better way.

The experience of these days, Luo Qianqian's heart was very shocked, the life and history of the wasted people, at first it only made her feel sympathy, then surprise, and now it has become shock.

She has always respected her master Yang Quan, but sometimes she doesn't agree with her master's ideas, and since she planned to cultivate immortals, her goal was to live forever.

Yang Quan said that she is a small self, belonging to a small goal, even if the goal is to ascend to the upper realm, it is not very interesting, and she will never be able to experience a feeling of ambition, Luo Qianqian smiled and said nothing at the time, and did not think so, just a feeling, what is the use of pursuing that kind of thing.

But at this moment, she also really felt a kind of ambition, a kind of broad feelings, which touched her a lot, and the survival and rise of a group made her heart surge, and she felt that many of the things she had done before were meaningless...

"Qianqian, people's goals are big and small, but there is no high or low, don't mess with your mind, just rely on your own feelings. Yang Quan saw Luo Qianqian's eyes, guessed her state of mind at this time, and hurriedly reminded her.

"No matter how big or small the goal is, as long as it doesn't harm others, then the goal is sacred and meaningful, don't doubt yourself, you know?"