Chapter 1032 Xiaobi

On the edge of the river.

"Get up!"

A sawtooth fish was thrown by Fang Yuan and came to the shore.

Its scales are bright, its teeth are sharp, and it exudes a ferocious aura. The most important thing is that the body of the fish is as long as a person, and it can definitely be regarded as the king of sawtooth fish.

At this time, it landed on the ground, flicked its tail, and rushed towards Yue and Fang Yuan.

"court death!"

Fang Yuan pulled out the black black knife, and slashed hard.

Immediately, the sawtooth fish king's head fell off, not only that, several hidden dark forces invaded its brain and viscera in an instant, completely annihilating the fish's vitality.

'Chaotic cloak, triple dark energy! '

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan couldn't help but nodded silently.

‘The Chaos Cloaking Wind Saber Technique has nine layers of dark energy, and it can be considered a great achievement if you practice it to the ninth layer, but after that, there should be a realm, that is, the nine layers of dark energy are combined into one, and the power increases dramatically! This is the pinnacle of mundaneness! '

Since it is mundane, it is natural to be extraordinary and holy!

How high is his vision? Immediately, he could see the unfinished meaning of the Chaos Cloak Saber Technique: "If you want to transcend the ordinary and become holy, you must start with the spirit. There is a vague description in the sword technique, and you must master the 'sword mind'!"

Wherever the mind goes, there is nothing to hinder it, and where the mind goes, everything is invincible!

The so-called sword thought is the unity of human and sword!

People and knives are indistinguishable from each other. The knives in your hands are just like your own brothers and feet. Only in this way can you enter the room and hope to climb to a higher level!

"The second hurdle of the Land of Inheritance is to break through the level, to test the combat power. The Spirit of Inheritance, let's call it that for now. Since I have these things, it is obvious that I must practice the Chaotic Cloak Saber Technique to the limit, and cooperate with the Black Mysterious Sword to break through. It’s possible! If you can’t break through, you can still rely on the magic talisman to save your life!”

The laws of this world are different from before.

It's rare to have a secret book, even if you don't practice totem, Fang Yuan can only climb up along this first.

"It's a pity... I used to use swords, but now I use knives..."

"swallow!"

Next to him, Yue sat cross-legged, and the Moon Rabbit totem emerged. After absorbing the blood essence of the fish king, he stood up excitedly and said, "Finally promoted to the middle stage of the plundering realm."

"Is it mid-term? The fourth-grade totem is really in great demand."

Fang Yuan stared at the battle pattern that appeared on Yue's body: "How is it? What ability do you have?"

"Although I can't show the horned dragon armor all over my body like Ming, I can still condense the ice and protect most of the vital points!" Yue closed her eyes, and a layer of ice armor emerged on her arm.

"Moon Rabbit, it really is a totem of cold and water!" Fang Yuan nodded, "We can go back!"

During this period of time, while helping Yue kill fish and beasts, he also absorbed a lot of blood essence. In addition to that three-tailed spirit fox beast, he had quietly advanced to the late stage of the plundering state.

However, this point of strength was hidden by him as a trump card.

‘Speaking of which, if Yue Ken cooperates with me now, I have the confidence to challenge that eight-legged crocodile beast! ’ Regarding the shame of being chased and running wildly, Fang Yuan brooded: "It's a pity... Yue won't agree, not to mention, there is a wild arrow watching from the dark."

After the cultivation base is improved, the feeling of being spied on becomes even stronger.

Therefore, Fang Yuan retained a lot of strength even in hunting.

"Okay, let's go back!"

Yue didn't realize it, and clenched his fists: "I want to take revenge on Ming!"

...

"Very good, this trial, except for one death, all survived, and the totem was promoted! You are the hope of the tribe!"

Mangu stood on the high platform, holding a bone stick, and said very gratifiedly: "Ming, you are the first batch to come back, so I will give you this bottle of 'Bloodline Pill'!"

"Thank you High Priest!"

With an excited expression, Ming stepped forward to take it.

"And... I will also give you the surname Barbarian. From today onwards, you will be the bloodline warrior of my Flying Man tribe. You are so pretty!"

The Bone Priest laughed loudly.

"It's actually a pill!"

The other teenagers below seemed to have green light in their eyes.

There are many barbarian people who are brave and ruthless, but real technical talents are very scarce, and all kinds of magic tools are naturally more precious than the outside world.

"It's actually a blood pill. This bottle is probably worth a strange beast. The high priest is really biased. After all, Youjie and Qi came back together with Ming."

Yue stood beside Fang Yuan, speaking in a low voice.

"Who made him a third-grade totem, a real genius!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, expressing his understanding of the slight partiality of these high-level tribesmen.

"High Priest!"

At this moment, Ming turned around and stared at Fang Yuan: "Bet on my wild words, I want to challenge Fang Yuan!"

"I surrender!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan immediately raised his hands.

'Bet on Man, you can figure it out, if I win, will I change my name to Man Fang Yuan in the future? '

He thought very speechlessly.

Even the bottle of Bloodline Pill was not in Fang Yuan's eyes. After all, he didn't know what kind of beast's bloodline essence was refined into it. It was extremely complicated, and absorbing it would only increase the burden.

"In the name of a warrior, Fang Yuan, you must accept this challenge!"

Seeing this, the high priest frowned immediately.

'The high priest... is this helping Man Ming to establish his prestige? '

The instructor Man Lei watched from the side, frowning: "After Ming came back, he accepted Ming as a personal disciple and cultivated him carefully, but this Man Ming really has a bad heart!" '

"All right!"

Fang Yuan picked out his ears, but stepped forward helplessly.

The teenagers immediately moved back a distance, watching the two people in the arena excitedly.

After all, they had seen Fang Yuan defeat Man Ming before, and now Man Ming challenged again, so they were naturally looking forward to it.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Man Ming stared at Fang Yuan, and suddenly laughed loudly: "I'm going to trample you under my feet! Drink!"

In an instant, he possessed the horned dragon armor and rushed forward.

At the same time, a force of the earth was activated, forming spear-shaped thrusts behind Fang Yuan.

"The horned dragon armor, the ground thrust! The coordination is very skillful, it must have worked hard!"

Seeing this scene, the high priest couldn't help but nodded in relief.

"Hmph, chaotic cloak, a layer of dark energy!"

Fang Yuan's figure folded, dodging Man Ming's pounce, and the back of the saber went down, slashing at the back of his neck.

when!

Even with the horned dragon armor, Man Ming lay on the ground fiercely, and fell like a dog eating shit.

"Um?"

The next moment, a dark energy exploded directly through the armor, causing him to faint.

"good!"

Man Lei clenched his fists and couldn't help making a sound.

"Brave, lost again."

The Bone High Priest frowned, and looked at Fang Yuan: "Come here... Tell me, why can your attack penetrate the horned dragon armor?"

"Report to the High Priest!"

Fang Yuan didn't rush, and showed battle patterns: "After being promoted to the middle stage of the Plundering Realm, I found that my shells are not ordinary shells, with the power of water mist and illusion. Just now, I was hit by my mental shock and fainted. past."

"Um?"

Mangu felt the spiritual power in the mist, and couldn't help but twitch his eyelids: "It is indeed a supernatural power, and the totem that can use supernatural power is at least above the seventh rank! This kind of shell is rare..."

Originally, his mentality was to let Man Ming establish his prestige and regain his confidence even if he sacrificed a ninth-grade totem.

But now, Fang Yuan's totem is not the ninth rank, but above the seventh rank, a subtle psychological change occurred immediately.

'A seventh-grade totem, if you have the opportunity to cultivate to the state of the law, even if you don't, you will be the backbone of the tribe in the future...'

After all, Mangu is the high priest, and he has to think for the sake of the tribe. He coughed: "Fang Yuan, you can practice hard and improve your strength. I will give you a bottle of blood pill, and Man..."

"Wait a minute, High Priest!"

Fang Yuan rubbed his nose: "I feel that with my strength, I still can't bear the glory of Man, so you should call me Fang Yuan!"

"That's it!"

Man Gu gave Fang Yuan a bottle of elixir and waved his hand.

Fang Yuan immediately bowed and returned to the young people.

"Fang Yuan!"

At this moment, Man Lei approached quietly, his eyes sparkling: "How many moves have you practiced with your Wind Knife?"

"The three styles are complete, and I think there are still some unfinished changes, it seems that it should be in terms of strength..."

Fang Yuan began to use the descriptions in the Chaotic Wind Saber Technique to pretend that he understood it.

"Good! Good!!"

After discussing a few words, the head of Man Lei's eyes lit up: "Among my barbarians, there are too few people with good understanding. The three wind-splashing styles are simplified from the chaotic cloak and knife technique. You will come to find them later." Me, I have some fragments in my hand, which are descriptions about the dark power of sword techniques."

During the Plundering Realm period, the power of the totem hadn't reached its peak, and the fighting skills of mortals still had a great advantage.

Especially the blood warriors in the tribe, most of them are also in the realm of plundering.

It's rare to see someone with such a high level of comprehension, Man Lei felt a little itchy.

"Okay, everyone, go down and get ready. We will set off in a month's time to participate in the Beichen Department's grand ceremony!"

After Mangu's back, there was a bit of a lack of interest. Apart from a little praise for the next month and the same surname of Man, he announced that he would be disbanded.

"The Beichen tribe is the most powerful tribe in the vicinity. The Feiman tribe can only be regarded as its subordinate and is also protected by it. In the Beichen tribe, a grand ceremony will be held every three years. It is not only for the exchange and trade of the surrounding tribes, but also for selection. The meaning of young talents..."

Fang Yuan walked out of the square, thinking silently: "That bottle of blood pill is useless to me, but I can go to the market to see if I can exchange something!"

...

"High priest, teacher..."

Man Ming woke up, saw Man Gu beside him, and immediately lowered his head: "I lost."

"Do you know where you lost? First, you underestimated the enemy. That Fang Yuan's totem is not ninth grade, but seventh grade, and it is biased towards illusion. You have been tricked without knowing it!"

Mangu's voice was gentle, and he analyzed: "Secondly, you are far behind the opponent in terms of martial arts. But it doesn't matter, as long as your horned dragon totem enters the realm of magic, he will definitely not be your opponent. You will become a tribe in the future." The high-level ones should be tolerant, after defeating Fang Yuan, try to subdue him, he will be your most powerful assistant!"