Chapter 271: Looking at the Qi
Since it is impossible to resist simply relying on the power of the family, we can only rely on the sacred tree and the outer wall of the family for defense!
With the family sacred tree, even if the family strength is insufficient, it is difficult to be defeated. With the family's divine power, it may be able to deal with the Shi family.
However, if the family sacred tree wants to exert its divine power, it will consume a lot of the sacred tree. In order to avoid the scene of being trapped in the family last time, Chen Xingzhen directly prepared to start the sacred tree sacrifice.
Of course, this is not his own idea, but the guidance from the sacred tree.
For this sacrifice, Chen Xingzhen made up his mind to sacrifice all the ferocious beasts raised in the family, and also prepared to catch all the ferocious beasts within dozens of miles of the mass grave mountain.
Although this is likely to affect the future development of the family.
But that has to wait until the Chen family is still in the mass grave mountain before we can talk about development. If the family does not exist, it will be meaningless whether the mass grave mountain exists or not!
Chen Xingzhen no longer hesitated, left the lobby, and prepared to personally direct this matter!
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“Chief, according to the report from the two elders Cheng Yu and Cheng Hou, the Chen family is holding a family totem ceremony, and the two elders also observed that the Chen family sent many members to the mass grave mountain, apparently preparing to hunt ferocious beasts.”
In Yong’an City, in the main hall of the Shi family, all the elders of the family gathered together.
Above, Shi Chenghong, who heard the news, tapped the table beside him and asked:
"What do you think of this, elders?"
"Chief, I think the Chen family is just putting a bid to sell Seoul!"
"The family totem of the Chen family is clearly the incense totem, how can it absorb the blood of the beast? This move is clearly to confuse the family, or for other purposes!"
"Chief, with the power of the family, even if the Chen family has any plan, it will be useless. The family can destroy it. This move is just a last-minute effort. Does the Chen family really think that their sacred tree can stop us?"
Shi Chenghong nodded slightly, then looked at an elder and asked:
"How is it, has there been any news from Yunmeng City?"
"To the chief, there is no reply yet."
"Then wait a little longer!"
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"Sacrifice!"
In the ancestral hall, many beasts were sacrificed to the family sacred tree one by one.
Under the sacred tree, the tribesmen standing in the ancestral hall all looked respectful, but their eyes were now on the branches of the sacred tree, because the battle pattern that had been revealed last time reappeared during the sacred tree sacrifice today.
This made many tribesmen concentrate on watching. After watching last time, they only learned a little bit and had not yet fully understood it. If they could understand it this time, they could also improve their strength.
Chen Xingzhen stood aside with a solemn expression. At present, the sacrificed beasts were not enough, but he had sent some tribesmen to cooperate with the blue wolf in the tribe to continue hunting in the mass grave mountain.
Even if all the beasts in the mass grave mountain were eliminated this time, enough sacrifices must be offered to the sacred tree.
When everyone looked up at the trunk of the locust tree, Ji Yang also looked at the tribesmen present with invisible eyes.
However, in Ji Yang's sight, the tops of everyone's heads were colorful, with gases of different colors.
While observing the scene in front of him, Ji Yang did not forget to check the loss of his own vitality.
This is Ji Yang's new magical power, the gas reading.
Now that all the tribesmen are here, it's a good time to experiment.
After opening the magical power, Ji Yang's sight changed. Each tribesman had a strand or several strands of brightly colored or high-energy gas on his head.
Each strand of gas seemed to represent a different meaning, especially when the tribesmen observed the battle pattern on their torsos, the yellow gas on their heads was shaken.
Among these tribesmen, the yellow gas on the heads of several tribesmen was extremely obvious and quite dazzling.
Among them, Chen Qingyu ranked first. As the first genius in the family, his martial arts talent and comprehension naturally need no further explanation, and the yellow gas on his head was also much thicker.
The second one was Chen Qinghe. Last month, Chen Qinghe had successfully broken through to the late stage of the body-tempering realm with the help of the family's blood rice.
At this age, he has reached this realm, which shows that his talent is not bad.
However, the third tribesman surprised Ji Yang a little.
This person is not a member of the Tianzi generation of the family, nor is he a young teenager in the family. He is Chen Qingcheng who came to the ancestral hall to offer sacrifices together.
If it weren't for the fact that his father Chen Tianquan was older, he should be a member of the Hanzi generation of the family!
Chen Qingcheng is only ten months old now, but he already has the body of a two or three-year-old child. It is said that he could run freely in the family a month ago and is usually loved by the tribe members.
Even in this family sacrifice, Chen Qingcheng, like other tribe members, looked at the battle pattern on the trunk of the locust tree above with a serious expression, as if he wanted to understand something from it.
It's just that he is too young to look serious, but he doesn't look serious, which makes the tribe members beside him laugh.
But in the family ancestral hall, several people dare not be too willful, so they can only look away and dare not look too much.
Ji Yang didn't care about it, but just guessed in his heart.
Maybe his talent is not low, or maybe it's because of another magical power of his own.
As long as he uses his Qi-seeing ability to look at other children in the tribe, he will naturally be able to tell the difference.
Ji Yang carefully observed several tribesmen again and did not find anything unusual. However, when Ji Yang looked at Chen Xingzhen, the patriarch of the family, he was somewhat surprised.
Unlike ordinary tribesmen, Chen Xingzhen, as the tribe leader, has a dark luck on his head. Ji Yang felt the gradually weakening vitality from it.
Although he is a warrior in the late stage of blood coagulation, Chen Xingzhen is old and busy with family affairs every day. It is not surprising that his lifespan is consumed quickly.
Ji Yang sighed in his heart, but now that the family war is imminent, he has no power to help.
Seeing that his own vitality is constantly depleted when maintaining the divine power of observing qi, Ji Yang no longer watches too much. Now vitality is very important. Even if the magical power is not depleted much, it cannot be used indiscriminately.
However, Ji Yang has also gained some understanding of this new magical power.
This magical power seems to be quite effective. Perhaps he can use this magical power to observe the martial arts talent and luck of the tribe members, and even understand their lifespan, so as to select them in the subsequent transmission of skills.
Ji Yang does not object to the theory of luck. The smell of incense is also a kind of luck. It can be seen that there are many mysteries in this world that have not been explored.
When Ji Yang put away his magical power, the invisible gas above everyone's head quickly disappeared.
Below, just as Chen Xingzhen was about to look up at the battle pattern above, a clan member's voice came from beside him:
"Clan leader, Uncle Xingsong is back!"