The Great Wild God

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Different teenagers have different capacities under the invisible force field released by the Xianman Remnant.

Zong Ya has already enlightened the wild soul, and has the fullest absorption of the true blood of the cunning beast and the power of the meat soup.

Among other people of the same age, Zong Ling had to endure much longer. The others retired. He was still in a mysterious and frantic state. A man walked around the altar and danced with a spear with a quiet face. , Religious, naked body still has a faint brilliance.

Looking at A Gongzong Tu and Zong Sang and others, there was joy in Zong Ling's eyes. Chen Xun thought that Zong Ling should be enlightening his soul at this time...

Zong Ya stopped, did not rush out to drink the meat soup, but waited for Zong Ling to enlighten the soul.

Chen Xun felt that he had to redouble his efforts in the future. He opened the Sea of ​​Soul and Consciousness, and he could only visualize a phantom of the Nine Nether Savage Souls. At this time, Zong Ling, who was only twelve years old, was really talented, no wonder Zong Sang’s mouth It's almost grinning.

After a while, Zong Ling's pace gradually slowed down, as if under ten thousand catties of pressure, blood and sweat would ooze out of his face, neck, and chest. It seemed that he was completely concrete from the last step, which was far from the last step.

Seeing that Zong Ling was about to be unable to support it, the Wugong Zongtu, who was standing at the altar and paying close attention to everything, stepped up on the bone rod, and knocked on Zong Ling's forehead to wake him up.

Zongsang walked over anxiously and asked:

"What do you see in your heart?"

"The light, the dazzling light, I can't open my eyes..." Zong Ling said weakly.

"That's enough, since you are all sensible, you can really practice the savage soul after a while." Zong Tu picked up the paralyzed Zong Ling and asked Zong Sang to feed him the meat soup to drink.

Chen Xun thought to himself that Zong Ling still couldn't have a savage soul. The phantom he visualized above the sea of ​​consciousness was always much clearer than the dazzling light that Zong Ling could see.

"Your kid is amazing. Can Wu Mang be able to come out of the sky? It fell on your kid and Zong Ya." A group of wild martial artists came over with joy, envious and happy to say to Zong Sang.

Zongsang's big mouth had already reached the root of his ears: "Hey, hey, this kid is also such a silly blessing. If it hadn't been for a few drops of true blood from the black scale cunning body this time, I don't know when he can enlighten the savage soul. ..."

"Bless you first!" a group of wild fighters said again.

Chen Xun was speechless when he saw the pious look of these brutal warriors.

The worship of Xianman by the Wumang tribe is really to the level of blind faith, and Wulin Cunning was dragged back by my nose, okay?

Zong Ling drank the meat soup, and quickly slowed down. After a short break with Zong Ya, he walked up to the altar with the other children and received the invisible force field.

Obviously, Zong Ya, Zong Ling and others absorbed the meat soup medicine more and more fully.

At that moment, Chen Xun had the illusion that Zong Ya and Zong Ling were slightly taller.

Maybe not an illusion.

Then, some junior martial artists who had grown up, but had not yet enlightened their spirits, all stepped forward to receive the remnant image battle banner training.

Their growth space is limited, they only eat one or two bowls of meat soup, almost refining the power of the medicine, and then go outside the animal enclosure.

"Come on, you drink a bowl first, and then go to the altar." Zong Sauna took a bowl of meat soup, walked over and handed it to Chen Xun, let him drink it, and pointed to his head and said to him, "let my mind be empty," Don't think about anything..."

Chen Xun naturally knows that when the body is in harmony with the mind, even if there is no relative soul, in the invisible force field, the body can be refined and more effectively tempered.

Ordinary people have no way to enter the state of silence without any thoughts at will, but trying to keep the body and mind empty will still help.

Chen Xun saw that Zongsang kindly reminded him not to say it, and the pottery bowl he handed over was obviously a size bigger, and smiled at him gratefully. He didn't expect that he still had this delicate thought.

Chen Xun took the pottery bowl and drank the fragrant meat soup. When he entered his throat, the medicinal power would turn into a torrent of heat and disperse into a hundred skeletons; he stepped up to the altar and felt like walking into a lake full of viscous liquid. Inside, making him difficult to walk.

Unexpectedly, the altar was the core of the invisible force field, and the pressure felt on the edge was still light, and the more he walked toward the center of the altar, the greater the pressure on his body.

The muscles, bones, and flesh inside the body are all being squeezed at the same time, and the medicine power dispersed into the hundred skeletons is about to boil at this time. As expected, it does not need to have a strong soul to temper the muscles and bones, and the blood and blood also vaguely become more refined.

Chen Xun saw that Zong Ya, who was sitting under the remnant of animal skins, opened his eyes to look at him, and walked towards him, feeling quite like the invisible force field underneath, more than ten times stronger than the edge of the altar. He was sitting next to Zong Ya, letting the invisible force field released by the afterimage battle flag help him absorb the medicine and temper his body.

The feeling of being in an invisible force field called Chen Xun darkly feel that this animal skin is quite like, I am afraid it is more than just enlightening the soul and tempering the blood.

The ability to absorb beast souls, release an invisible force field, and help the unenlightened savage souls attract medicinal powers of meat soup. It is obviously an extraordinary treasure with many magical effects.

Chen Xun raised his head and glanced at the pretty image hanging above his head, but he didn't dare to try to stand above the sea of ​​divine soul consciousness and visualize the seemingly powerful Nine Nether Savage Souls...

Chen Xun's unintentional actions shocked Nan Li, Zong Sang and others standing on the periphery.

Zongsang said in surprise: "Hey, this kid is really strong. He has all come under the banner of Xian Barbaric Fighting Statue, and there is leisure time to look around. It is much easier than Zong Ya!"

"If he were a black python boy, how good he would be. His future achievements must be above you and me! I am afraid he is not worse than your kid!" Nan Li doesn't like this alien boy very much, and has to admit Chen Xun's training potential is stronger than that of a young man in the clan.

Chen Xun waited until the warm current of the medicinal power in Hundred Muscles ceased, thinking that the medicinal power should have been refined, and seeing Zong Ya still meditating with his eyes closed, he walked off the altar first.

At this time, Nan Li, Zong Sang and others were even more surprised.

"So soon, have you finished attracting the medicinal power in a bowl of meat soup?" Nan Li saw that the bowl of meat soup Zongsang handed Chen Xun was obviously much larger, but the black scale cunning was dragged back by the alien teenager. , He didn't say that it was broken, but he didn't expect that this alien teenager would bear so easily like tempering, let alone he could absorb the power of the meat soup so quickly.

Even if he and Zongsang were fully enlightened, they couldn't absorb the power of the meat soup medicine so quickly.

Zongsang was also a little unbelievable, and he beckoned Chen Xun to come over and asked, "Why did you come down so quickly?"

"Drink the meat soup, the whole body is warm. I don't feel the warm current at this moment. I want to stay again, it should not be useful anymore." Chen Xun said, secretly comparing, a big bowl of meat soup lower abdomen, Absorbing medicinal power to temper his body is almost as effective as half a black mang pill, and with the help of Manxiang, he refines medicinal power extremely fast.

Seeing the cunning beasts in the copper cauldron, the bones of black pythons, and the meat soup boiled with countless elixir and exotic herbs, they were afraid that they could hold two or three thousand bowls, which is worth more than a thousand black pythons. Seeing that cunning beast would be so ecstatic.

This is equivalent to letting Wumeng Quanzhai's brutal martial arts add eight or nine years of skill overnight.

Zongsang didn't know what Chen Xun was thinking, his eyes stared like copper bells:

"You feel warm! There's still a sense of truth!"

He drank such a big bowl of meat soup full of the essence of the alien beast, and he would feel the blood boiling. Chen Xun drank it, and it turned out to be just "warm"?

Abba Zongtu said that he would change a big bowl for Chen Xun, and he was also worried that Chen Xun would not be able to withstand such a strong medicine.

Nan Li even shook his head and smiled bitterly. For the past three years, they had been able to see the abnormality of Chen Xun, an alien boy, but at this moment, it was still hard to suppress the shock.

The ability to bear and absorb is so strong and fast, even if there is no Enlightened Man Soul, as long as the Man's image force field can last overnight and let him drink the meat soup continuously, the strength of the body can be tempered overnight. To the extent of the nine peaks of Manwu?

Some Wu Wu started to punch his head:

"Why is Ah Xun not from the Wumeng tribe!"

"No, you must change the rules of Barbarians if you don't pass on foreigners!"

"The witch all said that after the sacrifice of the soul, let Ah Xun join the clan, and Ah Xun will be the genius of our Crow Python tribe from now on!"

"Yeah, you don't have to be angry with those scumbags in the Black Mountain department anymore; if you ridicule our stockade, you have to get it back!"

Wugong Zongtu was still standing on the altar, watching the young people's meditation and training; Zongsang looked at Nan Li at this time.

Nan Li looked up at the sky, hesitated for a while, and let people bring two more bowls of meat soup.

Chen Xun also knows that a bowl of meat soup is comparable to half a black mang pill. It is extremely precious. If you miss this time, don’t have the chance to have a full meal again. After taking the pottery bowl, Xie Nanli: "Thank you, Uncle..."

Nan Li was a little embarrassed.

He has always been relatively indifferent to this alien teenager, but anyway, the cunning beast was dragged back by Chen Xun. Hearing his "thank you" is a shame.

Chen Xun successively drank the two bowls of meat soup, and the medicinal power that had dispersed into the skeletal corpses surged, then boarded the altar and sat under the pretty image to be tempered by the invisible force field.