The rise of all races, the human race comes first

Wu Yun went to look for the children in the clan, who were as old as eighteen and had just passed their adult ceremony, and as young as one or two years old. There were still some elixirs and precious medicines left for the Wuman's treatment, as well as some big goblin blood. This time Prepare to make a pot of delicious soup.

At this time, Wu Man's energy and blood were still leaking out, but he was obviously much better than before. He was calm and calm, with divine fire rippling, and the remaining elixir in his body was still stimulating energy and blood.

The divine fire seems to come all the time, swallowing as many as it can, and the divine fire burns. Wuman can be regarded as a person in the realm of cultivating gods. Since the last time his internal injuries were healed by the temple, Wuman's cultivation speed has increased day by day. From the original weak, he was The little friends who protected him, to the current level, Wu Man can also protect them.

With his energy and blood restrained and the runes dissipated, Wu Man stood up happily, and then asked the old patriarch about his own affairs and the changes that had occurred in so many days.

"Grandpa Patriarch, I have also broken through to the realm of cultivating gods."

The old tribesmen on the side were relieved to see that Wu Man was not seriously injured. After so many days, they were exhausted and stayed on guard day and night, fearing that something would happen to Wu Man.

"Okay, okay!" Wu Meng was already speechless, and he was only pleased with Wu Meng.

Wu Man now has countless questions in his heart, and he really wants to know the answers, but he doesn't have the ability. Only by constantly getting stronger can he understand who he was back then. Maybe what the clan leader knows is only the tip of the iceberg.

Those battles that destroyed the world, those battlefields with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, it was difficult, hard, and unimaginable to go through them and find answers.

But he still has to find a result. In the eyes of those people, he may be nothing more than an ant, and he can only know the answer if he keeps getting stronger.

"Grandpa Patriarch, I'm here to help you too!" Wu Man volunteered. His current level may be even better than Wu Meng's.

"No need. I'm not old yet. I can still do these things. You'd better take a good look at yourself to see if there are any sequelae. If there are any sequelae, it will be very troublesome."

"Is my confusion related to my life experience?"

"Well, the person who sent you here in the first place also became confused and epileptic because of you. It's not just you, we may all become like you because of you. But fortunately, this time it is over."

Wu Meng prepared the medicine and gave Wu Man the answer.

"Is it so serious?" Wu Man didn't know how terrible it would be after he fainted.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask your Grandpa Chen or others. Anyone who knows about it will say it's very serious."

Wu Man didn't believe it, and then turned to look at Wu Chen, who was acting as Wu Meng's deputy not far away. Wu Chen had witnessed it with his own eyes and experienced it himself, so he knew the result without even thinking about it.

Seeing that there was no intention to deny, Wu Man stopped arguing.

"Will there be symptoms like this again in the future?" Wu Man's words silenced everyone present.

The young man in white didn't say whether he would have such terrible symptoms after his eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.

"We actually don't know that this time you were disturbed by the howling of the Shadow Soul Marten. We were all caught off guard when this symptom appeared in advance. Even if it occurs in the future, I'm afraid we won't be able to help you. We can only Rely on yourself." Wu Meng's words were a little helpless, but they were also true. There were not many elixirs left, and the token that originally suppressed Wu Men was gone.

For all this, they could only watch, but they still believed that this was the last time, otherwise they would not have left only one token in the first place.

"Xiaoman, are you okay? Let me see where you are injured."

After listening to the clan leader's words, Wu Man fell into deep thought. Just as he was about to ask something else, he heard a voice not far away interrupting his thoughts.

Before Wu Man could react, a pair of hands groped his body.

"Sister Xi, why are you crying? Don't worry, I'm fine. Isn't this okay? Grandpa Patriarch's medicine is very effective." Wu Man knew that Wu Xi was worried about him these days. In the past, Wu Xi would be the first to be seriously ill. Make time to visit him and bring something he likes.

Now that I have grown up, this concern has not disappeared.

"Thank you, patriarch, for letting me take a good look at you. I haven't seen you in the past three months. The patriarch said it's okay, but I'm still worried." Wu Xi's voice was trembling when he spoke.

"It's okay, fine!"

After looking around, Wu Xi realized that Wu Man's eyes had changed. They were dark and deep, and there seemed to be golden light and purple energy flickering and floating in his eyes.

"your eyes?"

"Eye? What's wrong with the eyes?" Wu Man still didn't know, so Wu Xi reminded him and rubbed his eyes.

"Looking better than before!" Wu Xi didn't know how to describe it, so he could only say this. At least this could be considered a change.

"what!"

"Oh, look carefully and there's something shiny. It should be fine."

Wu Meng who was on the side looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Xiaoman is also a blessing in disguise. It seems that he has awakened some special bloodline. It is normal to have some changes. Please stop studying. You have been visiting me every day these days. I’m satisfied with what I saw today.”

"Clan leader, when my brother said Xiaoman was in danger, I had to take a look at him every day. If I had known it wasn't that serious, I wouldn't have come. My eyes have been swollen these days!" Wu Xi wanted to explain.

"My grandpa who adopted him doesn't care about him as much as you do. Do you like my little man? If you do, you can tell me. You are not particularly old, so my little man should be able to accept it." Wu Meng Said somewhat jokingly.

"Grandpa Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

Wu Man exclaimed, why does this old man say everything? He only has sister-brother love for Wu Xi, but has no other ideas.

"Okay, okay, it seems like this old man like me can't persuade you anymore. It's good to be young!"

Other people present also joined the melon-eating camp. What you say and what I say is reasonable and clear.

"Oh, you old men!" Wu Xi ran away after hearing some unpleasant words.

Wu Man wanted to say something more, but saw that Wu Xi had left.

As the sun sets, the Wuxian tribe seems to be lively again. Wu Man has been injured in the past few months, and Wu Yun's management of the tribe has made everyone seem to be much silent.

This time I heard that there were precious medicines and elixirs for the children to build their foundation and refine their blood. They all put aside the silence of the previous days and started singing and dancing around the big bronze cauldron. They were so happy.

The clan leader was also generous and took out the medicinal wine and fruit wine brewed from the lotion in Cave Heaven Paradise last time to celebrate. The object of Wu Meng's celebration may be that Wu Man can be safe and the tribe members can be well.

The most unhappy people tonight were probably Wu Li and Wu Tong. Wu Man entered the cultivating realm one step ahead of them and always pulled Wu Man to make gestures no matter what.