The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 350 Human Wu, Wu Clan Tears

In the north, the cold wind is howling, and the sky is full of ice and snow.

suddenly--

"Damn it, you still want to run after eating my people!"

A burst of fury spread across the wilderness, billowing dark clouds covered the top, thick murderous aura rose up, and the blood surged like a tide, and wisps of power erupted from the first generation of human race——Xiao.

"Ow!"

Howling Moon Wolf shook its body, its hair exploded like steel thorns, its bloody mouth opened wide, its fangs were like swords and halberds, and the stench seemed to be able to corrode the entire space.

"Whoosh!"

In the distance, a human being bent his bow and set an arrow, and an arrow was shot out. After a short time, it suddenly shot through one eye of the giant wolf.

"Ow!"

The giant wolf suffered from the pain, and suddenly went mad, its sharp claws slapped randomly, Xiao was not afraid, his body suddenly sprang up, and he grabbed the sharp claws of the giant wolf with both hands.

"Die!"

Xiao's steps were slightly heavy, his body leaned forward a little, twisted suddenly, and grabbed the giant wolf tightly, then stared at the bloody eyes like copper bells, raised his iron fist, and smashed the giant wolf's head violently!
puff!puff!puff!
Punch after punch, the giant wolf who attacked and killed the tribe was killed alive.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

When they saw the patriarch dragging the giant wolf back, some of the clansmen cheered and ran to tell each other; some hugged each other and cried into tears.

Xiao dissipated the bloody aura all over his body, and the stern look in his eyes gradually faded away, and he regained his calm.

"Patriarch, this is an improved Qi refining method from the ancestral land. I hope you can give some suggestions!" The clan member Mo hurried over and handed Xiao a jade slip.

While reading, Xiao asked, "Has the message from the Youshao tribe arrived? How far has that guy Lei Shao deduced the Qi Refining Method?"

There was a little joy on Mo's face: "Among the martial arts deducers of our human race, apart from the three leaders, Patriarch Lei Shao's deduction is the most perfect. He has deduced the Crimson Palace of Heart by himself and completed the fifth level of Qi Refining. Deduction.

And combined with the law of thunder, the Jianggong Leiyin method was developed, which is a very powerful acquired supernatural power, and it has a miraculous effect on body forging. This is the relevant information passed down by Patriarch Lei Shao! "

After reading the new chapter on refining Qi from the ancestral biography, and carefully comprehending Lei Shao's method of descending the palace with thunder sound, most of the doubts about the journey of martial arts in Xiao's heart were resolved, and the hazy feeling dissipated. .

"It turned out to be like this, forging qi and blood, opening up acupoints, refining spiritual energy and opening the five hidden gods..."

Xiao closed his eyes, feeling a force flooding his limbs and bones, wandering among the five possessions.

"open!"

It symbolized that the God of Soul was lit up, and Xiao's energy and spirit were radiated with vitality, his blood boiled to the extreme, and the realm that had been suppressed for a long time was completely loosened.

Mo Da was overjoyed: "Patriarch, you also opened a divine treasure? Doesn't that mean you have also reached the fifth level of Qi Refining?"

The human race preached through Lao Tzu, and the first thing they comprehended was the Jindan Dao!
The golden elixir avenue is the supreme method of cultivation. As long as the monks of the human race have the fate of immortality, they will not miss this kind of great method.

After all, this is the first complete training system obtained by the human race, which is of great significance!
But the human race is not limited to the Jindan Avenue. They visit the fairy mountains and blessed places, or seek the power of the world, or go to the demon realm, or go to the witch clan, and collect everything in the world that is beneficial to the development of the human race.

Finally, Kung Fu has no heart.The human race was inspired by the fighting skills of the monster race and the witch race, and opened up a new path. The three leaders named it: Wu!
But this road is only a starting point. It is not systematic, does not enter the immortal way, and has an unknown future. It needs to be deduced and perfected by generations of people, and it will gradually become the things of the human race.

Therefore, the third ancestor of the human race called all the tribal leaders to the ancestral land for discussion, and decided not to disclose the new path of the human race, and called it the method of refining Qi, until the day when the human race can completely master this path, and then raise this reputation.

In the land of the human race, apart from the Temple of Nuwa, the Temple of Priests, the Temple of Sacrificial Spirits, the Temple of Orders, and the Temple of Heroes, the Human Race has built a Qi Refining Pavilion.

Rongchengzi, Chisongzi, Baishisheng, etc. among the first batch of qi refiners of the human race are in charge, and are responsible for the perfection of the martial arts deduction of the entire human race.

It's just that the progress is very slow now, and after exhausting the power of tens of millions of human races, it can only be deduced to the fifth level of Qi Refining, which is equivalent to the Golden Immortal Realm of Immortal Dao.

This is because there are three big Luo Jinxians, the three ancestors of the race, otherwise, let alone the level of Jinxian, it would be good to have the level of Taiyi Xuanxian!

Xiao broke through the realm, and was also very happy. He patted Mo on the shoulder and said: "Remember, next time we only talk about the method of refining Qi. If there are no practitioners in the martial arts, it is not a road to reach the sky. We are just little ones. It’s nothing more than a Qi refiner, there is still a long way to go!”

Mo scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile: "There are so many sages, wise men, leaders, and patriarchs in our human race who have devoted themselves to the study of martial arts refinement. I believe that in another thousand... oh no, eight hundred generations of people, after eight The Baidai clansmen should have Qi-refining seventh-level practitioners appearing!"

"It's hard!"

Xiao sighed inexplicably. He had a premonition in his heart that the development of human martial arts would stagnate for a very long period of time. It is really uncertain whether there will be successors to perfect it by then!

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Houyi Department.

When Houtu, dressed in palace makeup, came here, the moon god Chang'e floated down from the nine heavens, and her gentle eyes became extremely cold.

"You shouldn't be here!"

Its voice is so cold that it seems to be able to freeze time.

Hou Tu's face was calm, her temperament was as gentle as ever, and there was no trace of anger on her face: "Why can't I come here, to be reasonable, this is also my tribe!"

The moon god Chang'e frowned, "You know what I'm talking about! Brother Yi is my husband, I can't just watch!"

"Well, it makes sense." Houtu nodded slightly, and she said, "Houyi is your husband, but he is also my son, and even the great witch of my witch clan! You should be able to guess that I am leaving soon. And As my son, as the best great witch in the Houtu tribe, he will definitely become my successor, even if I don't come today, he will walk into the Pangu Hall himself."

As soon as this remark came out, Chang'e fell silent.

Knowing a son is like a mother, knowing a husband is like a wife.

How can Chang'e and Hou Yi get along day and night without knowing her husband!

Houtu is right...

"Give me some more time, how about it? I think... I think..." The beautiful face revealed a little tiredness, the eyes were dim, and Chang'e felt a little uncomfortable.

The shadow of the moon whirled, as if covered with a layer of tulle.

Houtu looked at Chang'e, who was almost begging, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"You should have known that such a day would come."

After saying this, Houtu turned and left.

Once she left, she never looked back.

"Master Houtu!"

All the shamans in the Houtu tribe suddenly felt like a knife was twisting their hearts, and tears poured out uncontrollably. They couldn't feel the mark of the ancestral witch of Houtu, and they were all at a loss for a while.

(End of this chapter)