Chapter 527 :Witch tribe

“Master.” Feng Ling called to Su Mu, and then a hundred bricks shouted to Xue Ning again, “Brother.”

Xue Ning heard the words, his heart seemed to be smeared, and he couldn’t help but smile, “Master, I am a big brother!”

Su Mu also gave a helpless look at his silly apprentice, and said with a smile: “Yes, when the master is away in the future, your junior and sister will have to trouble you as a bastard to look after him.”

After speaking, he looked at Feng Ling who was still kneeling on the ground.

“Enter into my door, naturally I can’t treat you badly.” Su Mu smiled and took out a Nine Ranked Golden Core, and then picked it out from the monk’s storage bag. Feng Ling’s exercises were handed over to Feng Ling.



“Thank you, Master, but Feng Ling doesn’t know these things.” Feng Ling said blankly. He is not Xue Ning. Xue Ning is the prince of the North Sea Dragon King, originally Jin Xian.

And Feng Ling is just an ordinary human girl, who has not yet mastered the personnel, how to know about the cultivation of immortals?

“It’s okay, as a teacher in the next few days, I will tell you in detail.” Su Mu said lightly.

In the next few days, Su Mu took the two out of the royal city, and Fengling 130 was no longer dressed as a king, but a female dressed as a man dressed in a Taoist robe that was exactly the same as Xue Ning.

The Nine Turns Golden Core has long been taken, and the realm has directly rushed to Da Luo Jinxian, but Feng Ling has never practiced before, so he spends time getting acquainted with his supernatural powers every day.

Whenever he went to an empty place, Su Mu also asked Xue Ning and Feng Ling to learn from each other. The three of them lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and they were at ease.

On this day, Su Mu took Feng Ling and Xue Ning to swim to the land of the Witch Clan. The disciple that Su Mu wants to accept is preferably the Human Clan.

But he just killed the monk a few days ago, and there will be a large number of people with spiritual roots, and I am afraid that it will be at least several decades.

Therefore, during this period of time, Su Mu simply took two apprentices to explore the mountains and rivers, see the world, and let them practice.

No matter what, it is necessary to talk about chance. The foothold of the prehistoric world is closely related to the ancient philosophy of the celestial dynasty, and everything is impossible to force.

After Su Mu was sanctified, his heart opened up, and sometimes he felt that he was a true saint.

“Master, this is the area of ​​the Witch tribe? I can’t see any strange place.” Xue Ning asked aeej, this is the first day they entered the Witch tribe region.

“Yes, it’s no different from our human race.” Feng Lingying said in peace.

“The prehistoric world is much the same,” Su Mu replied lightly.

“The master speaks more and more philosophically, and more and more like a saint.” Xue Ning quickly seized the opportunity to flatter.

Su Mu was also used to it, and was too lazy to preach, so he pointed to the front and said: “The region is the same, but the race is different. Between the Witch race and the Human race, both the appearance and the posture are different. The former is convenient. A witch tribe, let’s take a look together.”

The two apprentices nodded, and Su Mu happily went.

After the demon races become spirits, most of them turn into human forms, and they will only show up when they are in battle, but the witch races are not like this. Most of them preserve the original form, such as the twelve ancestor witches.

The Human Race is uniform in terms of height. They are all within a certain range of height, and they all have the same hands and feet, but the Witch Race is not like that.

As soon as Su Mu led Xue Ning and Feng Ling into the tribe, the second talent was the great Roar.

The witches have different forms, some are giants with a height of ten liters, some are short dwarfs, the nine-headed and the first born in the stomach walk together, and the legless and the eyeless play together.

In the words of Su Mu, the Wu people are aliens.

Xue Ning looked around with his big eyes, running around excitedly, but Feng Ling was so scared that he covered his eyes with Su Mu’s robe, so scared that he didn’t dare to look around.

“Xue Ning, come back!” Su Mu shouted angrily.

Hearing the sound, Xue Ning, who was lying on the stall and curiously touching people’s head, hurriedly threw his legs back and said with a grin, “What is the master’s order?”

“Don’t run around.” Su Mu said helplessly.

With the deepening of the tribe, Su Mu discovered that most of the Wu Clan’s body appearance is still roughly the same as that of the Human Clan.

In the end, Su Mu touched the residence of the chief of the tribe.

When asked about his identity, Su Mu only said that he was a monk of the human race and had to discuss with the leader of the tribe.

When meeting the leader of this tribe, Su Mu calmly stated his purpose and asked: “Is the immortal medicine, do you have a spirit stone in your tribe?”

During this period of time, Su Mu really got the idea of ​​the Witch Clan. Because the witches are born with supernatural powers, it is not necessary for them to refine pills and practice exercises.

Most of the rare spirit grasses and fairy grasses in the world grow on the ground, and most of the monsters are occupied by the monsters and gods.

And the saints disdain to pick the fairy grass, because they are already saints, they just need to refine a few pills for the disciples occasionally.

Although Su Mu is a saint, he has to take on the important task of the rise of the human race. Now the human race is really weak, and the monks can’t make a single hand, and the foundation is even more lacking.

Su Mu has created a small prehistoric world, which can provide a safe environment for future human monks, otherwise the human race will be affected in the future when the Lich war repays.

The ten thousand books of exercises obtained from that cave have won a lot of energy from Su Mu, but the exercises are only one of them. A strong monk was cultivated in a short period of time.

Finally, it is the magic weapon. The human monk has the weakest body and is extremely dependent on the magic weapon.



Therefore, Su Mu is ready to start alchemy, and refining tools.

Su Mu is already a saint. There is no need to learn to refine magic weapons, but the alchemy is afraid that he will go to find the old man.

And Su Mu, is preparing to turn the Wu clan into a mine that continuously provides resources for itself.

“Yes, although these things are precious in the Yaozu, most of us don’t use them.” The tribe leader’s answer made Su Mu not disappointed.

However, the tribe leader went on to say: “But the monster clan is opposed to our witch clan, and the twelve ancestor witch has ordered us to trade these things outside.”

“It seems that I still have to find the 12th Ancestor Witch.” Su Mu smiled bitterly in his heart.

“Master, what can I do?” Xue Ning asked.

“It’s okay, I’m acquainted with Na Dijiang, just go find him.” Su Mu said lightly.

This sentence shocked the leader of the witch tribe. Who is Dijiang? The head of the twelve ancestors of the witch tribe, in the position of the witch tribe, is equivalent to the status of Emperor Jun in the demon tribe.

And the human race in front of him said that he knew Dijiang?!

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