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Chapter 18 The art of savagery
"Su Ming, these are not in the Manxiang inheritance, but they are things that every barbarian must know and remember! Grandpa may not be able to reach the Kaichen realm in this life...
The barbarian grandpa of the Fengzhen tribe was not as good as me before he was 20 years old. It was not until he was 34 years old that he could barely fight with me. At that time, grandpa was known to everyone in the nearby tribes! "Grandpa opened his mouth slowly, a touch of rosiness flashed across his old face, and there was a trace of far away pride in his eyes.
But that pride seems to have been sealed away and covered with dust...
"At that time, I had already reached the eighth level of blood coagulation..." Grandpa sighed and murmured bitterly, as if reminiscing, a trace of sadness gradually emerged in his expression.
"Su Ming, you have to remember that in this world there is a universe, and there are people outside the world. Never be complacent..." Grandpa shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk about his past.
"Grandpa went out three times in his life and experienced a lot. Although I lost a lot, I learned a barbaric skill. This skill is far beyond the knowledge of the Fengzhen tribe. Even some larger and medium-sized tribes have It is very difficult to obtain. It is an ancient barbarian method that only large tribes can master...
The true art of Man Qi... can only be used once in a lifetime, a blessing prepared for descendants. "Grandpa's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his right hand. The entire palm turned bright red in an instant, and he slowly pressed it on Su Ming's Heavenly Spirit.
"Su Ming, my grandpa used the only time in his life to be a man of enlightenment. I wish you the best. I hope you can fulfill my wish and let me, Wu Shanbu, be enlightened again!!"
Circulating Qi and blood, integrating the barbarian blood that Grandpa has been condensing for 80 years! "Grandpa's whole body was filled with blood, especially his right hand, which seemed to be dripping with blood. A large number of blood lines appeared all over his body. From the looks of it, there were more than 700 blood lines!!
This is Grandpa's true strength. With more than 700 blood lines, even though he only has the ninth level of blood coagulation, he is enough to fight with the tenth level of blood coagulation!
Su Ming's body trembled, and a majestic warmth immediately appeared in the qi and blood circulating in his body. It poured in from the heavenly spirit and integrated into his whole body, causing the flow of his qi and blood to suddenly increase. A large number of dark things came from Su Ming. Ming's body was constantly secreting sweat from the pores, and his body gradually felt transparent, as if every time he breathed, the countless hairs on his body were simultaneously absorbing a large amount of the breath of the world.
The sound of clicking reverberated, Su Ming's body no longer trembled, but his face turned rosy, as if he had swallowed a powerful tonic, and the blood lines on his body changed even more!
But he saw that the illusory seventh blood line solidified instantly. After it condensed, the eighth blood line followed, and the ninth blood line was even more looming.
The speed of Qi and blood in Su Ming's body reached an extremely terrifying level. Every time it circulated, all his blood seemed to be condensed. He even had the illusion that his blood had become extremely viscous. things.
"This is the true meaning of the blood coagulation realm! Condensing one's own blood, and finally coagulating wild blood!"
When he practiced in the past, he always felt that it would not take long before the blood in his body was not enough. But at this time, under the majestic warmth of the heavenly spirit, this feeling disappeared, and he even had an illusion in a trance.
Grandpa, who was surrounded by blood light, seemed to have become a huge blood-colored light group, and he was also a blood-colored light group, but compared with it, he was like a bright moon and a firefly, but at this moment, the firefly was absorbing the bright moon. The light is growing rapidly.
"This... is what grandpa said, the true barbarian enlightenment of our barbarian tribe, the method of pioneering barbarism that only large tribes can possess!!"
The ninth blood line suddenly condensed, and the feeling of strength filled Su Ming's body. The large amount of black dirt on his body seemed to have drained away, and was replaced by an indescribable fragrance.
Su Ming was immersed in this feeling, which was very warm.
Grandpa has been observing Su Ming's body. He knows that the point of this ancient barbarian technique, the real barbarian enlightenment, is not to improve the cultivation of the younger generation, but to force out all the debris from the younger generation's body and create a suitable body for the opponent. , which can make the future generations’ cultivation much smoother.
This is not simply forcing out the dirt, but using his own wild blood as a guide to do it in a way he doesn't understand, and it's only this time in his life!
If it is deployed a second time, the person who performs this technique will immediately explode and die, and his soul will disappear.
As the fragrance of Su Ming's body became stronger and stronger, a smile gradually appeared on Grandpa's face, but he did not stop. Instead, he took a deep breath, raised his left hand, and pressed his right hand with a fierce palm. Then, An even more majestic warmth rushed into Su Ming's body.
Su Ming's body shook violently. There was no black dirt secreting out of his body. But at this moment, with the influx of warmth, a pounding sound came from his body, and a lot of black dirt was secreted again. out.
At the same time, the tenth blood line on Su Ming's body quickly solidified from the blur. In just a moment, it was completely solidified. Even the No. 11 blood line gradually became faintly visible!
Once the No. 11 blood line solidifies, it means that Su Ming has become a savage on the third level of the Blood Coagulation Realm!
However, it seemed extremely difficult for the No. 11 blood line to completely appear. Until Su Ming's body no longer secreted black dirt and his whole body was filled with fragrance, the No. 11 blood line was still looming.
"Su Ming, Grandpa can't help you forcibly improve your realm. It won't do you any good, but with your efforts, you will be able to reach the third level on your own in a short time." Grandpa's voice echoed in Su Ming's ears.
Su Ming took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, the world he saw in front of him was different. It seemed infinitely clearer than before. It seemed that many subtleties that he had not noticed before were now clear to his mind.
The world is different.
His eyes are as clear as water, but if you look carefully, they are like an abyss, making people unable to help but get addicted to them and unable to extricate themselves.
He saw Grandpa, but looking at him at this moment, Grandpa's face has aged a lot, faintly exhausted, and the eyes he looked at him contained deep kindness and affection.
Su Ming looked at his grandpa blankly, kneeling there in silence, and kowtowed gently to his grandpa.
"Well, you have grown up and are no longer Lasu. Grandpa is a little tired. You can go back and let me rest."
"Grandpa..." Su Ming bit his lip, took a deep look at grandpa, and remembered everything in his heart. For eternity, he will never forget that there was such a person who accompanied him for so many years when he was young. , let him know about family affection, let him understand that this kind of affection can never be repaid in his lifetime...
"In some time, you will come with me to... the Fengzhen tribe to visit the barbarians of Fengzhen tribe and meet the barbarians of the Fengzhen tribe. By then, the Black Mountain tribe, the Oolong tribe, and other nearby tribes will All the tribes will go there...to create a creation for the children of your generation..." Before leaving, Su Ming's grandfather's voice echoed in his ears.
"I have used barbaric techniques to hide the energy, blood and fragrance on your body. Unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, no one can detect it. Don't tell anyone about your becoming a barbarian... ...Everything, I will make a decision after I find the traitor."
Su Ming nodded and watched his grandpa cross his legs and close his eyes, immersed in practice, and then gently left here.
He knew about the Fengzhen Tribe, which was the only medium-sized tribe in the surrounding areas. It was the overlord of this place. Su Ming had heard rumors that the grandpa of the Fengzhen Tribe was a strong man in the Kaichen Realm. Not to mention the extremely long lifespan, it also has the power to reach the sky.
"The Kaichen Realm... I wonder if I can reach it in this life... Can I personally draw my own barbaric patterns..." Su Ming's eyes showed desire. For him, the Kaichen Realm is like a legend, too far away. .
"It turns out that Grandpa's true strength is so strong... So does the Barbarian Duke of Montenegro that I heard about before also have some secrets... Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to continue to this day..." Su Ming shook his head, I didn’t think about it anymore.
Arriving at the home he had not returned to for several months, Su Ming looked at the familiar place and calmed down. The place was very clean and dust-free. Su Ming knew that Chen Xin must have been here during the time he had left.
Chen Xin is the only barbarian girl among the girls in the Wushan tribe who has had a lot of contact with Su Ming. She is the daughter of the clan leader and will only marry the future clan leader to ensure the continuation of the tribe without branching out.
Su Ming knew this very early and didn't have too many feelings. In his heart, Chen Xin was like a younger sister, without any other emotions.
Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, Su Ming touched the fragments on his neck and looked thoughtful.
When it was getting dark, Lei Chen came to Su Ming with questions. However, when he saw Su Ming again, he was stunned again. His naive look made Su Ming laugh.
He took out the herbal medicine obtained from the bones of the barbarians in the Montenegro. Su Ming naturally knew this Celestial Rock Grass and it was a very cherished one. He had only collected it once in the mountains over the years, and it was only a seedling. That's all, unlike the one in front of me, it has fully grown and has six leaves.
"Six-leaf Sky Rock Grass, I need more refining medicine. I can give you one leaf. It may increase your cultivation level a lot." Su Ming took off a leaf and handed it to Lei Chen.
Lei Chen scratched his head with a smile, took it with some embarrassment and patted his chest.
"Su Ming, I don't understand anything. Anyway, I told you when I was a child that I will be the grandpa of our tribe in the future. As long as I am here, I will always protect you!"
Su Ming laughed, and after chatting with Lei Chen for a few words, he saw Lei Chen holding the leaves of that day's rock grass with a look of distraught, obviously wanting to go back and swallow them immediately to practice.
So he pretended to be tired. Lei Chen immediately became energetic and quickly stood up to say goodbye.
At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and the tribe gradually fell silent. Su Ming pressed a chair against the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, took a deep breath, and touched the fragment on his neck with his right hand. The strange place he saw that day emerged in his mind. .
"I have prepared enough Qingchen Powder... This time, I wonder if there will be any harvest..." Su Ming closed his eyes. He had already figured out the way to enter that strange place. This requires careful practice and the whole body. The blood line is condensed in the chest, and you can step into a strange feeling.
He has tried many times before during his cultivation, and this time, he will put it into action.
　
(End of this chapter)