Reincarnated Into The Sacred Tree, I Create A Family Of Yin Soldiers

At the entrance of Shi Bing Village, the village chief and a group of villagers sent them a long way away, but they still didn't return to the village.

Chen Qinghe and Chen Qingmeng saw this and hurriedly said:

"Village chief, don't send me off, we're leaving."

If he is sent any further, he will have to be sent back to his clan.

"Oh well......"

The village chief hesitated, hesitated to speak, and scratched his head from time to time, hoping that Chen Qinghe and the others would see through his disguise and get into his heart.

But after he finished this series of actions, he heard the villager next to him say:

"Village chief, they are gone."

"Ah? Are you leaving now?"

The village chief looked up and saw that the two figures had gone far away, and it seemed that it was too late to chase them now.

This made him sigh deeply and hurriedly asked the man beside him:

"How many kilograms of rice did they eat last night?"

"Fifteen pounds, village chief."

Upon hearing this answer, his heartbeat slowed down by two beats.

Maybe he was a little too enthusiastic last night. If he had known better, he wouldn't have left the two of them alone.

But he didn't expect that these two teenagers were so good at eating!

If the two of them hadn't brought a lot of rice, they would probably have eaten all they could by staying overnight.

It was precisely because of this that he was embarrassed to speak just now.

After all, he came all the way to deliver food to the village, just for one meal, even though the food belonged to his family.

Alas, it seems that he will have to tighten his belt in the future.

...

"I really don't need to eat this rice, so blood rice is the best."

"Yeah, I just had enough food last night and I feel a little hungry again."

On the way back home, Chen Qinghe and the two talked.

But in fact this is not the case, just because after eating blood rice on weekdays, both of them will temper their bodies and digest the blood rice.

Ordinary rice does not produce much Qi and blood.

In addition, the two of them consumed a lot yesterday, which made them hungry very quickly.

As for the meaning expressed by the village chief's expression and actions just now, the two of them did not notice it.

Following yesterday's road, the two of them rushed back to the family in a short time.

However, when the two of them saw Chen Tianjing and Chen Tianyu guarding the door, the joy they had just been communicating with instantly dissipated.

...

"boom!"

As the Taizu Long Fist came to an end, the ferocious beast in the middle stage of the Blood Coagulation Realm in front of him was directly killed by Chen Qingyu with one punch.

But after dealing with this ferocious beast, Chen Qingyu's face was not filled with joy, but with a hint of sadness.

When he fought with Liu Shengrong before, he was lucky enough to understand the secret of Taizu Changquan, but now when he uses Taizu Changquan, he has no such understanding, and it seems that he is always just a little bit behind.

As for the newly learned Xuan-level combat skill of Mingyue Rushuang, he has not yet started.

The Xuan level combat skill is still more difficult to master than Taizu Changquan, but he feels that he can almost get started with this combat skill in two days.

Combat skills are just that. Now Chen Qingyu wants to break through his own realm, which is not only the blood coagulation realm, but the innate realm!

He had previously used the locust leaves of the sacred tree to briefly break through to the innate realm. Although it was not a breakthrough by himself, and it was slightly different from the real innate realm, it was still the innate realm, and it was also an extremely valuable experience.

It is precisely because of this experience that Chen Qingyu wants to break through to the innate realm.

After the elders of the clan were resurrected, his father had already told him in his dream several ways to quickly break through the situation. Among them, the one that suited him was the current combat breakthrough method, which stimulated his own energy and blood in high-intensity battles.

The strength of the ferocious beast in the middle stage of the blood coagulation realm just now was too weak to allow him to fight fiercely. He still needed to find a ferocious beast with a higher realm.

But it can't be in the innate realm, it can only be seeking death.

However, he had gained a lot from his two-day trip to Mass Burial Mountain, and he felt that he would soon reach the level of blood coagulation.

After Chen Qingyu disposed of the bodies of the hunted beasts, she prepared to leave.

As he was leaving, there was a sudden cold touch on his forehead, which made Chen Qingyu couldn't help but look up.

I saw snowflakes falling slowly from the white sky.

These snowflakes are crystal clear and melt quickly when they come into contact with the skin, and then turn into a cool feeling.

After Chen Qingyu stayed briefly, his figure quickly disappeared.

...

"Snowing!"

The snow fell silently, and the cold penetrated into my bones.

But under the protection of the sacred tree, the Chen family members did not feel this way. However, many members of the family were still excited when they looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky.

This excitement was not simply due to seeing snow.

Mass Burial Mountain snows every winter, and snow is nothing but normal for them.

On the contrary, they do not like the arrival of winter, which means that the tribe cannot plant or hunt, and may even cause many tribesmen to suffer from cold due to the cold.

But things are different now. The family has completely established its foundation in Mass Burial Mountain. The clan is warm and comfortable. Even if the first two are still not enough, the clan members don't have to worry about food.

Recalling last winter, the family was still fighting endlessly with the Li family, and the tribesmen also lived a life without enough to eat.

The completely different moods and improved families made many tribesmen have different feelings, and only then did they notice the beautiful scenery of heavy snow.

Many tribesmen were even more surprised to find that whenever the snowflakes fell above the Chen family, they had completely melted without leaving any traces.

A few meters away from the Chen family, the falling snowflakes had already accumulated a thin layer of white frost on the ground.

At first glance, the inside and outside of the clan seem like two different worlds.

"Have all the clan members returned to their clan?"

In the ancestral hall, Chen Xingzhen asked Chen Tianjing and others beside him.

"Clan leader, many clan members who were outside have all returned to their clans, and all major villages have received the rice distributed by the clan. Now only Qingyu has not heard back."

Chen Xingzhen nodded slightly when he heard this.

Plowing in the spring, hoeing in the summer, harvesting in the autumn and storing in the winter. Although the clan cannot do much in winter, it allows the clan members to devote themselves wholeheartedly to martial arts.

As for Chen Qingyu, it's too late to worry now. We can only hope that he can get back to his family before the heavy snow closes the mountain.

But after it snowed, Chen Xingzhen's previous plan was ruined.

Although the family is not afraid of wind and snow now, the many villages surrounding the Burial Mountain are not.

The roads are blocked by snow, which will make it impossible for the clan to contact various villages. Naturally, the previous idea will not work.

This was an oversight on his part.

Now I can only wait until the snow stops before making plans.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Xingzhen turned around and said:

"In the past few days, you will be responsible for the training of the warriors in the clan. In a few days, you will take a look at how well the clan members have learned their combat skills."

He did not forget the promise he made before and gave rewards to the first three people.

However, considering the relationship between realms, blood coagulation realm warriors will not be assessed.

"Yes, patriarch."

After several tribesmen left, Chen Xingzhen looked at the family sacred tree again, and then worshiped it devoutly.

The family is what it is today, and the sacred tree is indispensable.

In the coming year, the family will inevitably offer more sacrifices.