Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 482

  Thirtieth, it’s not bad...not bad for legs!

  The thirty-sixth family of the Huo Department ranked 30th, which was already the inverse of the countdown. Can't even squeeze in the top ten of the fire department, dare to call yourself the fire clan?

   Jiang Wang asked as calmly as possible: "How many tribes are there in Floating Land?"

   "That's not clear!" Qing Huo Qiming's voice turned out to be very proud: "We have a vast expanse of land, and the tribe does not know where it is."

  "Didn't it mean that there are only a hundred races competing?" Jiang Wang's tone became more and more helpless.

   "That's because only the top 100 tribes are eligible to enter the chess of life and death, so it is said that a hundred tribes are competing." Qinghuoqiming waved his hand: "You don't know how big the floating land is!"

  Jiang Wang asked quietly: "So in the hundred clans that have entered the chess of life and death, where can you rank?"

  He comforted himself, maybe the 36th tribe of the fire department are particularly strong? It's not impossible that everyone has entered the top 100... Maybe, maybe, probably, there is a chance, right?

  He is really not a person who is good at deceiving himself.

   "Uh." Qing Huo Qiming knew that he was embarrassed again at this time, so he thought about the words: "If you are the chess master this time, it's okay to rank a dozen or so..."

  If you don’t have me, you won’t be ranked, right?

   Jiang Wang originally thought this was a huge pit, but with his strength, he should still be able to jump up.

  But when I jumped down, I realized that this **** thing is an abyss!

   "Okay." Jiang Wang sighed: "Where are the chessmen, chess figures, and chess pawns you prepared for me? Now we have to start training. We must adapt to each other."

  Uncommon warriors, combined with military formations and the like, may not be unable to have extraordinary combat power. In life and death chess, it can be regarded as an aid.

  As Chongxuan Sheng said, anyone has his usage.

   "This..." Qing Huoqiming spoke very bluntly: "Shall we go to the green first?"

   Then Jiang Wang knew.

  They are not even ready for chess players, chess figures, chess pawns...

  Co-authored, just hope that "Star General" will succeed.

  How big is the heart of the Qinghuo Department?

   "You are a little anxious!" Jiang Wang said angrily.

  "Go to reminder right away, go to reminder right away." Qinghuo Qiming coaxed: "Go, let's go to the fire temple."

  ……

  "Dot blue" is "tattoo", which is a pre-step to give totem power.

  Simply put, it means to tattoo the fire totem of the Qinghuo Department on the body first. Then Wu Zhu used his own totem power as a guide to inject totem power for him.

  Fire Temple is a building owned by the thirty-six families of the Floating Land Fire Department. It is the most important place for the Huo family and the place where Wuzhu practiced.

   Jiang Wang was cautious about this novel power system of Totem Power and refused to accept it directly.

  Even a previously unknown power system may bring him new power.

  After repeatedly communicating with Qinghuo Qiming, and seeing the "Fire Totems" on several Qinghuo tribesmen with his own eyes, he had some understanding of this power.

  If there must be an analogy, in Jiang Wang's cognition, the power of totem is more similar to the formation pattern. The principle is to form an extraordinary force by invoking external forces. The difference is that the formation pattern often mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, and the power of totem is not a pure external force, but part of it is from the inside out.

  After understanding, there seems to be no problem. It is just a power, and it does not have any meaning given to it by the user.

   But Jiang Wang cautiously asked: "Can the totem on his body be erased?"

  Qinghuoqiming, who returned to the fire shrine, had taken off the exaggerated mask that belonged to Wuzhu, and offered it on the stage.

  The skin is slightly darker, and the teeth are quite white.

  There are no red lines on his face, but a flaming tattoo on his forehead. The color is red, which looks very vivid.

   Hearing Jiang Wang's topic, he was stunned.

"Who would want to erase the totem? Most people can't ask for it!" Qing Huoqiming reacted after speaking. The person in front of him is not a floating land person, and he does not have a deep understanding of the meaning of totems. He has other ideas. It is also normal.

So he replied: "Yes. But it also needs Wu Zhu to preside over it. Generally, if the people who do evil are punished, Wu Zhu will preside over the abandoned totem. It is not difficult, it is much simpler than giving the totem. Because the power of the totem is Wu Zhu If the borrowing ceremony'borrowed' from the totem source, when it is'returned', it should also be presided over by Wu Zhu."

  Jiang Wang nodded, and then asked, "Which Vulcan **** did you worship at the Fire Temple?"

  Qinghuo Qiming suddenly annoyed: “We don’t worship any gods. What we worship is fire, and what we worship is fire. It’s just fire.”

   turns out to be the original faith.

  For those who respect the original faith, the so-called "gods" in the original realm are more like "thief" than some supreme existence.

   Asking which Vulcan they worshipped was almost insulting. No wonder Qinghuoqiming was angry.

   "I'm sorry." Jiang Wang honestly admitted his mistake: "I didn't know many things when I first came to this world. I didn't intend to hurt your beliefs."

   Jiang Wang’s attitude is very sincere, and what he said is indeed the truth.

  Qinghuo Qiming couldn't care about it anymore, and asked in a dull voice: "Where do you want to lighten the blue with you?"

  Jiang Wang said: "Back."

   "I'll get some green utensils." Qing Huo Qiming got up and walked into the fire temple.

   Jiang Wangxian had already looked at this fire temple from time to time.

  Most of the buildings in the Qinghuo Department are simple and crude, and the fire shrine is not gorgeous. But whether it's the seats, the ceremonies, or the walls, all kinds of weird fire beasts are painted.

  Some resembled sheep and dogs, but more fire beasts made Jiang Wang completely unfamiliar, and there was almost nothing that could correspond to them.

  Jiang Wang has long known that this world is not the only world. The source world of Senhai, including the world of unknown names that belong to the sand sea illuminated by the hidden element star, are all different worlds.

  But only this floating land world where you are now, the structure seems even more peculiar.

  He faintly felt that if the "world" were also divided into layers, leaving aside the present world, the floating land should be higher than the Senhai Source Realm and the sand sea.

  This also means...the power limit of this world may also be higher than that of the other world. It is deduced from this that the strongest person on the floating land should be better than the little troublesome mother-in-law.

  As the sole priest of the Senhai Saint Clan, Granny Xiaofan should be the strongest person in the Senhaiyuan world except Yan Xiao.

  Jiang Wang didn't know her real combat power, but felt unfathomable. But conservatively, it should not be lower than the realm of God.

  After all, Jiang Wang had also been in contact with the powerhouse. In his instinct, Granny Xiaofan was not weaker than that level.

  In the floating land world, the middle-aged uncle with eight red lines painted on his face should be the strongest person in the Qinghuo Department.

  Have the opportunity to test what level of his strength is. Jiang Wang thought.

  The bizarre world makes him curious and full of fun to explore. The collision of different power systems gave him a deeper insight into his practice.

   Putting aside the hatred and the pressure of facing the world, the practice itself is the pursuit of unlimited fun.

  The child of that year set foot on the road to study at the Chengdao Academy by himself, wasn’t it because of his longing for spiritual practice?

  Qing Huo Qiming walked up with a wooden box painted in black and red, walked to the seat, and sat opposite Jiang Wang.

  "Be back, open back," he said.

  Jiang Wang then took off his shirt, turned around, and sat with his back facing Qinghuoqiming.

  He sits very straight, his spine is like a sword, the hilt of the sword is slanted at the waist, and the tip of the sword reaches the heavenly spirit.

  Qing Huo Qiming glanced at it, all the scars describing the battle experience were skipped. At first glance, he saw the white bone lotus blooming where Jiang Wang's cervical spine and spine were connected.

  (End of this chapter)