Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1604 Reshaping the Practice Life
Made at sunrise.

Rest at sunset.

The same goes for playfulness.

Little Long-eyed Yan is not dead, but it is no different from death.

Even though they were frolicking and playing, the two undeveloped little witches gradually became familiar with dodging attacks and the fighting instinct of the long-eyed jerk during the play.

Most importantly, an aura belonging to witches gradually grew.

The aura of breeding was very weak, and the two little witches didn't realize that they had embarked on the road of fighting, so it took a long time for Hou Xi to confirm the existence of this aura.

"You want to teach them?" Hou Xi couldn't help asking as soon as he woke up from his doubts.

Xie Tian said: "Yes."

"That's the way?"

"correct."

"How is that different from playing?"

"There is no difference."

Hou Xi's face twitched, and he was shaken just now because of his curiosity about Xie Tian.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much..."

Glancing again at Xie Tian who had lost his cultivation, he disappeared.

"Hey, master, don't forget dinner!"

Stone Tribe.

Stone House in the Stone Circle.

"Priest, this is the situation." The slender warrior replied respectfully.

Both Shi Meng and Shi Quan were dumbfounded.

"He was making stone sculptures under the tree, playing with stone blocks and stone gates all day?"

"What are you playing?"

Warrior: "Long-eyed jiao, I just opened my eyes not long ago."

Shi Meng waved his hand to let the soldiers go out, and then said to the stone circle with a dark face: "Priest, bring back the stone Shimen, if this continues, the two of them will be completely useless."

The stone circle pondered.

Shi Meng was in a hurry: "Priest, even if the stone gate is not built well, it's the Ningping Mountains, if something happens..."

"I'm not worried about that," Shi Quan said slowly, "With the habits of the Hou tribe, nothing will happen to them, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"You don't understand even after talking about it, go train Shihu and the others."

Shi Meng burst into tears.

"I can vaguely guess his plan, but..." Shiquan frowned and muttered to himself, "The foundation of the stone gate is poor, even if you can achieve your goal, but the strength, hey..."

With a sigh, Shi Quan stood up tremblingly, ready to ask.

"Shall we have something to eat together?"

Xie Tian naturally regarded Shiquan as a neighbor who came to visit.

Smelling the smell of meat wafting from the stone house, Shiquan gave a wry smile, turned and left.

"Teasing the little long-eyed jiao, eating the big long-eyed jiao, what evil did the long-eyed jiao do..."

"What's the big hatred between Changyan Yan and Wu?" Xie Tian also asked curiously.

The two little fools shook their heads: "I haven't heard of it."

"That's Houxi's hobby..." Xie Tian murmured, a little gossip.

"Uncle Xie Tian, ​​who is Hou Xi?"

"You have to call Uncle Hou Xi, he is a free labor force."

"Oh, Uncle Xietian, shall we go to the Ningping Mountains tomorrow?"

"Want to go?"

"miss you!"

"Then go."

"But, will there be long-eyed jiao playing with us tomorrow?"

"Hehe, there will be, by the way, we will play a game tomorrow..."

"Game! Game! Uncle Xie Tian actually has a game, I want to play it!"

"I also want!"

……

The short voice of the parents could not be heard from the stone house.

So Hou Xi was still practicing the fourth arrow of shooting the sun very seriously, and rushed into the stone tribe without raising the arrow, and shot Shameless Xietian to death.

Learning is one thing, how to master it is another.

With admiration for his ancestors, he spent a rare night shooting at Haoyue, and only wanted to sleep when the sun came out. As a result...

"Master, let's go up the mountain together!"

Hou Xi was a little dizzy, snorted coldly and was too lazy to respond, Xie Tian said again: "Is the fourth arrow a bit obscure, I forgot to tell you yesterday..."

Then, Hou Xi got up, caught two little long-eyed jiaos to accompany them, caught lunch again, and by the way, made a cameo as a cook...

After he finished his work, Xie Tian Shi Shiran put down the sixth stone sculpture...

"What did you forget to tell me yesterday?" Hou Xi finally couldn't help but speak.

Xie Tian stretched his arms and ate: "Let's talk while it's hot."

Later study: "..."

Xie Tian's days passed like this day by day.

Every day, or even every half day, the two boys have different wild beast companions.

The game they played was to find the best way to subdue wild beasts, and they succeeded.

Because this is a game, the enthusiasm of the two children is mobilized to the greatest extent, and they can experience the fun of the game while competing with each other.

It's just that they don't know that, in the eyes of hindsight, their game should be renamed - to find the best way to kill wild beasts.

However, Hou Xi didn't know how enchanting Xie Tian was in the study of exercises.

The picture of Kuang Ya chasing the evening is just an outline, or it is a sign of the fourth arrow's cultivation, but it lacks the details of cultivation.

By supplementing the details of a sentence every day, Xie Tian successfully squeezed free labor.

When he saw that Tangtang's descendant leader had dark circles under his eyes, Xie Tian's heart felt sour.

It's just sour.

Compared to what the Horde did to me, I'm kind enough.

When Xie Tian carved stone sculptures, he often thought like this.

The stone carvings are getting better and better, and they have become a sought-after item in the tribe. The unconvinced old witch head scolded people who have never seen such a job grabber, and at the same time couldn't help communicating with Xie Tian, ​​and even asked for advice.

No matter how awesome the stone carving is, it is also stone carving.

Compared with the most important hunting team of all tribes, it was nothing to mention.

The three new warriors, Shihu, Shihuan, Shiyong, finally learned that Shimen and Shimen were being taught by Xie Tian.

The taunt inevitably comes.

Because of the actual combat experience of the three of them after joining the hunting team, their strength has improved rapidly.

Shishi Shimen, who plays and plays all day long, has mastered hundreds of methods to subdue wild beasts the fastest, but the growth of strength is so slow that it makes people cry.

Xie Tian never thought of improving the second primary's strength.

He just wants Shishi Shimen to develop a habit in playing.

Hou Xi is also progressing under pressure.

Even though he didn't have a good face towards Xie Tian, ​​his spirit of not being ashamed to ask was very shameless.

After learning the fourth arrow, he began to ask Xie Tian for the first three arrows.

As soon as he asked for advice, his contempt for his father intensified a lot, and he became more and more suspicious of Xie Tian, ​​and even joked, are you my father's illegitimate son...

And since the first long-eyed jiao was carved, he stepped into Xie Tian, ​​who had initially transformed into a mortal. When he was called by the stone circle to help him rebuild the statue of the ancestor of the stone tribe, he discovered one thing—in Xie Yue, There are more than 3000 Supremes.

"The Supreme Formation is gone..."

This thought flashed through his mind, Xie Tian put the matter aside and asked, "Is the statue of the ancestor broken?"

The faces of the high-level people around the Stone Tribe turned black.

"Not bad..."

"Then why do you need to re-carve it?" Xie Tian was a little curious, and then thought of a question, "Can this thing be changed frequently?"

Since Xie Tian didn't understand anything, Shi Quan immediately drove the high-level executives who were about to explode out of the stone house, and then explained.

"There is still one month left, and we will set off to worship the ancestor witch, so I want to carve a big one."

Xie Tian understood that there was only one purpose for the re-sculpture - to pretend to be imposing.

The aesthetics of the Wu people is very simple, the bigger the better.

"How big is it?"

Shiquan didn't answer, but turned his head slowly, looking at the Pingning Mountains in the distance.

(End of this chapter)