The barbarians' rituals were completely different from what Luo Tian had seen in the royal city in the past, and after returning to the house, the ground was full of all kinds of animal bones and strange simple props, compared to the delicate props used in the royal city, the battle here was really smaller.

The old woman was the only one in the wooden house, and she only allowed Luo Tian to come in alone.

After closing the door, a fire was lit in the house, and Luo Tian and the old woman sat on both sides of the fire.

"Look at the firelight, empty your mind, and I will guide the gods who protect you. As the old woman spoke, she lit the herbs in the stone bowl next to her, and puffs of smoke floated out and surrounded the room.

Luo Tian looked at the flames in front of him, the firelight was reflected in his eyes, it seemed that because of the relationship between inhaling those thick smokes, Luo Tian's spirit began to drift, and soon entered a state similar to half-dreaming and half-awake.

"You...; ...; I can still hear it...; ...; My voice?"

Luo Tian heard the old woman's voice flickering far and near, and a syllable was stretched so long.

"I can't seem to hear, I...; ...;” Luo Tian felt tired of speaking, and always wanted to be vigilant, but there seemed to be countless voices in his mind that could hypnotize him at the same time.

"Sleep, sleep, son. The old woman waved her hand gently, and Luo Tian finally lowered his head, as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted.

Not only did he fall asleep, but even Xiao Hei, who was hiding in his arms to keep warm, fell asleep, and all of them fell asleep.

The old woman smiled and said, "Now, let me see which god is standing behind you." ”

She stood up and walked in front of Luo Tian, applied a red paint to her eyelids, and silently chanted a mantra in her mouth, and the smoke around her quickly gathered beside her, forming a huge aura of smoke over the old woman's head.

"Gulaguhu...; ...;” The old woman chanted the mantra faster and faster, and her voice suddenly stopped, and then she opened her eyes suddenly.

The ice-blue eyes shone brightly, staring at Luo Tian, and gradually a figure appeared in her eyes.

"Which god guided you to save me?" the old woman became more and more curious when she saw the figure appear, but soon she realized that something was wrong, because there was more than one figure behind Luo Tian.

More and more figures appeared behind Luo Tian, the old woman couldn't see clearly, but she could feel the strength of those figures, any of these figures could easily crush her, in front of these figures, the old woman felt that she was not even as good as the dust on the ground.

Surprise and even fear grew in the old woman's heart, and she became more and more afraid to see those figures clearly, as if the figure standing behind Luo Tian represented the truth of this world, and even the entire sky.

Not only did a shadow appear behind Luo Tian, but a strange shadow also appeared behind Xiao Hei, who was lying in Luo Tian's arms and fell asleep, and there was more than one, those huge and terrifying shadows exuded a power that was far beyond that of a human being and far beyond the desolate beasts, and they were looking at the old woman with fierce eyes.

At this time, the old witch's back was full of cold sweat, she didn't know what the origin of this person and bird in front of her was, and she had never seen so many human beings guarded by the gods and desolate beasts protected by so many powerful ancestors.

"I'm afraid I'm going to get into trouble with a big guy this time. That was the first thought that popped into the old witch's head.

At this moment, a figure behind Luo Tian actually slowly walked towards her, getting closer and closer, the old witch instinctively wanted to retreat, but soon retreated to the wall of the wooden house.

The person was getting closer and closer, with a fierce domineering spirit, although it was only a figure, but at this moment, the old witch seemed to feel that the whole sky was pressed down.

"The heavens are as strong as the heavens, no, they are gods, I should not be presumptuous to watch you, I was wrong, I was wrong...; ...;” The old witch fell to her knees, lest she might anger the gods who were approaching her.

The figure stood in front of her, still only a pitch-black silhouette, the figure crouched down, the old witch could feel the "god" looking at her, so close that she could even smell a strange smell of smoke, not the smell of the burning herbs.

The figure seemed to have something in its mouth, but it didn't speak, but it seemed to be born with a domineering aura.

"Hmph...; ...;”

A contemptuous snort sounded in the old woman's ears, it was a man's voice, with a mockery of the old woman.

The old woman hurriedly knelt down again, and the figure stood up, and at this moment he could see that he seemed to be carrying something behind him, like a great sword.

The aura of smoke gradually dissipated, and the black shadows that appeared behind Luo Tian and Xiao Hei disappeared one after another, and the old witch was still kneeling on the ground and trembling.

She has seen many gods, and she has heard many gods, she believes that there are gods in this world that are far beyond humans, and some of the pride of the heavens will be guarded by the gods, but she has never seen a human being guarded by so many gods.

How noble? This young man who appeared in her fate was definitely not simple, and he could never be just the son and brother of a small country on the mainland.

Luo Tian and Xiao Hei soon woke up, as if they had fallen asleep, Luo Tian wiped his face and muttered, "Why am I asleep?

The old witch heard the voice and slowly stood up from the ground, her face tired but she barely managed to squeeze out a smile at Luo Tian and Xiao Hei.

"Don't smile at me, it's normal to sneer, your smile is so ugly. Luo Tian hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"What did you see?" asked Luo Tian.

After thinking about it, the old witch said: "It's nothing, you are the one who was chosen by the gods, I saw the phantom of the gods, you take a rest, I will prepare how to guide you to cultivate." ”

The old witch staggered to her feet, as if she was not walking steadily, Luo Tian didn't care, this old woman was already chattering.

A moment later, the old witch came over with the skull of an ice cow and placed it in front of Luo Tian, signaling Luo Tian to approach.

"The god who guards you is very powerful, but I don't have much communication with him, so I don't know where to guide you, so I start from the most basic and effective, the spells you practice are related to the beast, then I will use this as an opportunity to help you, you put your hand on the skull. ”

Luo Tian immediately complied after hearing this, and then the old woman grabbed the double horns of the ice field cow skull, looked at Luo Tian with ice blue eyes, and said in a low voice: "Spiritual power comes from nature, and all things also come from nature, if you want to get strong power, then find a way to quickly extract power from all things, this skull contains powerful spiritual power, it is one of the magic weapons I used to use, you can use it for practice." ”

Luo Tian frowned and asked strangely, "How do you practice?"

For Luo Tian, who is accustomed to watching the exercises, it is difficult to suddenly follow his feelings.

"There is no practice in the cultivation of our barbarians, everything is the guidance of the gods, to be specific, it is your own realization, you try to communicate with this bull head, let it lend you spiritual power, and when the use is over, you have to return it. ”

Borrowing spirits, this is the barbarian technique used by the old woman.

As an old witch, she knows that everything in the world, even dust and bones, has powerful spiritual power, and the barbarian wizards will find a way to borrow spiritual power from all things, use it temporarily, and return it after defeating strong enemies.

This kind of cultivation method is different from the exercises of various sects and sects on the mainland, and what is cultivated is not the foundation, but a short-term outburst.

Luo Tian cultivated the Pangu Technique and the Reincarnation Technique, and it was difficult to find a better exercise on the road of accumulating the foundation, but even if there was a black stone in the body to help, cultivation was also a gradual process, and it was impossible to turn him into a powerhouse in the Human Dan Realm in one day.

And in the face of the upcoming various battles, and the opponents are masters who have been cultivating longer than themselves and whose talents are better than their own, they can only take an unusual path.

"Lend me spiritual power? This is a skull, it can't speak, and it has no life, how can I borrow it?" Is it difficult to say to it, hey, lend me spiritual power, can you borrow it or pay it back?" Luo Tian's face was full of question marks, and he really didn't know what to do.

The old woman sighed, turned her skull to herself, and said, "Then I'll show you how, and you do as I do." ”

With that, she placed her hand on the skull of the Ice Cow, closed her eyes, and began to cast a spell.