Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 20
Pan Jiu turned into a puff of white smoke, hovering between the three oil lamps: "Xiao Yuan, do you want to be a puppet master?"

"Puppet master?" Xiao Yuan was very puzzled by Pan Jiu's words. According to what Pan Jiu said before, isn't he already a puppet master?Awaken the soul and send out spiritual attacks, which only a puppeteer can do.

"Just..., patriarch, didn't you say that I'm already a puppet master?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Don't ask these questions, I'll just ask you if you want to become a real puppet master?" Pan Jiu didn't answer Xiao Yuan, but asked rhetorically.

"I want to!" Hearing Pan Jiu's words, Xiao Yuan replied, of course he wants to become a real puppet master so that he can increase his combat power a lot, what he needs most now is combat power.

Although he already has soul power, and it is extremely strong, he doesn't know how to use it at all, just like a baby, you give him a powerful submachine gun, does he know how to use it?Someone has to teach him.

"Well, from today onwards, I will teach you how to condense your soul power and how to become a real puppeteer!" Pan Jiu said in a serious tone. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a light visible to the naked eye shining directly from the three oil lamps Xiao Yuan.

Being hit by the rays of light, Xiao Yuan's physical body also began to disintegrate, turning into strands of smoke that completely converged on the three oil lamps.

"Three lamps gather at the top, the spirit sinks into the dantian, and the soul is so moved, to open the Niwan!" In Pan Jiu's mouth, he quickly chanted a spell-like vocabulary. Suddenly, a powerful soul power burst out from the wick , filling the whole hut.

And Xiao Yuan recited along with his mantra, without distracting thoughts, he just felt refreshed and extremely concentrated, and even his soul power slowly rose under such chanting.

Pan Jiu is a seventh-level puppet master, with a thin and long soul power. If it wasn't for the injury, he might have forcibly raised Xiao Yuan's strength long ago.
The puppet master cultivates soul power, which sounds similar to the soul master who practices soul art, but it is actually different. The puppet masters soul power, while the soul master majors in soul. Pan Jiu also explained this to Xiao Yuan a bit!
After Pan Jiu's training, Xiao Yuan's soul power has reached the second level, and if he practiced for a while, it is not impossible to be promoted to the third level.

Xiao Yuan also learned from Pan Jiu's mouth that the Southern Barbarians have taken root here thousands of years ago and have not been in contact with the outside world. They are waiting for someone who will lead the Southern Barbarians to rise again and make glory again.

And that person is Xiao Yuan, of course, this is what Pan Jiu said, Xiao Yuan didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not, this clan has passed down such a secret from 3000 years ago, and only every patriarch has the right to know it! The reason why I am called Pan Jiu is the ninth patriarch of the Southern Barbarian clan!"

"The secret is to wait for someone, someone who can practice dual professions at the same time!" Pan Jiu said a little excitedly, because now he has found it, and it is right in front of his eyes.

"Could it be that no one with dual professions appeared before?" Xiao Yuan asked incredulously.

"No, not a single one!" Pan Jiu replied affirmatively.

In the wooden house in Panjiu, Xiao Yuan practiced for two whole months, without going out on foot, practicing day and night, sometimes cultivating soul power, sometimes comprehending the way of the supreme sword...
Originally, the idea of ​​getting intimate with Yanxue was completely forgotten..
But today, Xiao Yuan practiced vigorously, and kept waving the Qinghong sword. The sword energy filled the small wooden house, but no matter how sharp the sword energy was, it couldn't move the small wooden house. The sword energy on the bed disappeared without a trace..
But at this moment, a group of people with unkind faces came from the clan, and they were discussing something with Pan Jiu...
When Xiao Yuan heard that he was a member of the Ma'an tribe, he immediately pulled Yanxue to the tent where the discussion was held, and he wanted to seek justice for Yanxue.

In the Luoyan Mountain Range, there are not only the Southern Barbarians, but also the Saddle Race, and even many other races, because the Primordial Barbarian Forest is too huge, and many creatures and tribes in it are unknown to the world.

She didn't speak while holding Yanxue's hand, but she held that hand tightly.

Yanxue felt the temperature from her big hand, and she had indescribable warmth. She knew what Xiao Yuan was going to do for her again!
Originally, Xiao Yuan planned to bring Yanxue back to the Ma'an Clan to help her seek justice after he was successful in cultivation, but he never expected that the Ma'an Clan came to her door by himself, it was unreasonable, it was simply too deceitful.

There is a tent in the center of the tribe of the Southern Barbarians, with a radius of ten feet. The tarpaulin is condensed with gold powder and precious stones, which looks extremely luxurious. At this moment, there are 30 people sitting in this tent!

The 30 people were divided into two groups. On the left were strong warriors of the southern barbarians and several priests with high authority in the clan. On the right were a group of people dressed in wild animal skins. A person with two arms full of muscles and calluses!This is caused by perennial archery.

It is the people of the Saddle tribe!
The Saddle Clan is also a relatively large race in this wild forest. Their archery skills are the best in the world. Everyone has a good bow, a good arrow, and a good pair of hands.

The center of the two parties is naturally Pan Jiu!At this moment, he glanced at the crowd below, and said slowly in an old voice: "Qiu Qi, we, the Southern Barbarians, cannot help you with what you are talking about, please go back!"

"Pan Jiu, I know you still hate what happened five years ago. It was indeed our fault at that time, it was too reckless!" The leader of the Ma'an clan said indifferently.

This person is of medium build, and his face is not handsome, but his brows are full of righteousness!Hearing Pan Jiu's words, he frowned, but cupped his hands and continued: "If the nobles can help this time, then we, the Saddle Clan, will owe you a huge favor, and we will not hesitate to go through fire and water in the future!"

"Now our Saddle Clan is indeed in crisis, if it is not important, we will not come to disturb you!"

"I know Patriarch Panjiu loves Yanxue, but do we not love her? She is our clansman, even my own niece, but you also know the prophecy of the prophet. Let her live and our entire Saddle Clan will perish!"

"Let me ask, Patriarch Panjiu, you are also the patriarch of the clan, can you just watch your clansmen perish? That's why I had to bear the pain to cut off my loved ones and personally lead people to kill Yanxue, that's why I collided with the nobles. I also ask Patriarch Panjiu to forgive me a lot!"

Hearing this, Pan Jiu was silent, as if he was thinking about something, and a priest below him said: "Patriarch Qiu, your words are not without reason, but the monster you mentioned is a living thing, we No way of knowing!"

"Yes, you said that it is invulnerable to water and fire, its whereabouts are uncertain, it cannot be hurt by any sharp weapon, and it is just an egg! We have never seen such a creature before! If we act rashly, it may bring some damage to our clan." Hidden calamity!" said another priest.

Hearing this, Qiu Qi said with an unchanged expression: "Although that is the case, we found that this egg is afraid of one thing, and that is soul power. As we all know, although our clan is almost all archers, there are still a small number of puppets. Master, although his strength is not very strong, he can stand alone!"

"This egg never attacks the puppet master, and is even a little afraid. Whenever it encounters the puppet master, it hides far away! However, even so, our puppet master still can't hurt it, because its whereabouts are really erratic. You can sneak up behind you at any time!"

"Right now, people in our clan are in panic. Many people have been injured by it, and even half of the captive animals have been sucked by it, leaving only a layer of skin! So, no matter what, you have to help us!"

When it comes to puppet masters, it is true that only the southern barbarians are the most powerful. Not to mention anything else, Pan Jiu alone can shock half of the barbarian forest, not to mention how many priests of level [-] and level [-] below.

So after hearing Qiu Qi's words, these priests became contemplative, because Qiu Qi's words did have a lot of credibility. Watch helplessly against the extermination of the genocide!
However, after discussing with several priests, there was no result, and finally they could only cast their eyes on Pan Jiu again.

"." Pan Jiu's face was indifferent, and when he was about to say something, footsteps came from outside the tent, followed by an angry voice.

"Hmph, what happened to your saddle tribe, is it related to my southern barbarian bird?"

This sentence made everyone in the tent look stunned, especially Qiu Qi, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch!Then, in the eyes of everyone, two figures quickly walked into the tent!
(End of this chapter)