God of War starts from 72 stunts

Chapter 130 True Dragon Totem
night.

The night was very dark today, with no stars or moon visible, as if the sky was covered with a layer of darkness.

However, the Iron Stone Tribe is full of fire, and every house is brightly lit.

Tonight, the Iron Stone Tribe held a grand bonfire party for Wu and An.

The patriarch sits at the top.

The rest of the people were sitting on both sides.

At the beginning of the banquet, the clan leader raised his glass to Wu An and the two men and said loudly, "Raise your glass to our two heroes!"

The crowd raised their glasses and drank it all.

The atmosphere in the tribe was very harmonious, and after a while, Wu An and the two became familiar with the tribe members.

Taking this opportunity, Wu An also learned a lot of information about the true immortal ruins from the clan leader.

Three rounds of wine.

At a certain moment, the clan leader suddenly asked Wu An and Wu An, "I wonder which tribe these two heroes are from?"

The old sheep-bearded Taoist stroked his beard and replied, "The two of us come from a medium-sized tribe in the east, not worth mentioning."

The clan leader asked, "I'm a little curious about which medium-sized tribe can cultivate two such true heroes who can conquer the world?"

The old sheep-bearded Taoist's expression remained unchanged, and he replied with a smile, "I wonder if the patriarch has heard of the Fengxing tribe?"

"It turns out to be the Fengxing Tribe!"

The clan leader looked shocked and said, "It turns out he is a hero from the Fengxing Tribe."

After a pause, the patriarch continued, "I traveled to the East when I was young and received favors from the Fengxing tribe. I wonder how Patriarch Feng Baili is doing these days?"

The sheep-bearded Taoist frowned slightly and said, "The patriarch must have remembered it wrong. The name Feng Baili has never appeared among the previous patriarchs of my Fengxing tribe."

The clan leader immediately slapped his forehead and said apologetically, "Two heroes, don't blame me. I am old and my memory is not as good as before. Maybe I confused the clan leader of another tribe."

Immediately, the patriarch changed the topic and said, "Are the two heroes three-marked barbarians?"

The sheep-bearded old man nodded slightly, "I can't hide it from the clan leader."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light shone on the goatee old man's body, and suddenly three mysterious lines appeared.

The next moment, three mysterious lines intertwined and turned into a majestic black panther!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

The highest cultivation among the Iron Stone tribe is only the second-marked barbarian cultivator. Compared with the third-marked black panther in front of him, his momentum is not even a bit inferior.

Everyone could feel the slight oppression from the black panther.

Wu An was also a little surprised. He didn't know that the Yangbeard Master also practiced the barbarian body method.

A barbaric cultivator with two lines is equivalent to a warrior in the Heavenly Realm, and a barbaric cultivator with three lines is equivalent to a warrior in the Golden Core state.

In other words, the Yangbeard Old Daoist can rival a Golden Core Realm warrior just by relying on his three-marked physical body.

Wu An's intuition told Wu An that Yangzi's barbarian realm was not just three lines, but most likely four lines.

A four-marked barbaric cultivator is equivalent to a Yuanshen realm warrior.

Four-marked barbarian cultivators only appear in large tribes. Even in the entire Wangxian Continent, four-marked barbarian cultivators are first-class existences.

In fact, Wu An was very interested in the physical cultivation methods of the barbarians.

If he could learn the physical training method of the barbarians, his physical body would definitely become more powerful.

"The hero has such a powerful three-marked totem!"

The clan leader looked at the three-striped black panther and praised it without hesitation.

The sheep-bearded old Taoist smiled and replied, "The patriarch is so complimentary."

The leader asked, "Where will the two heroes go next?"

The sheep-bearded Taoist replied, "We are going to Wangxian City."

"Wangxian City!"

The patriarch sighed, "That is the holy land that all barbarians yearn for, and it is also the ancestral land of the barbarians. I went there once when I was young, and I still remember it as if it was yesterday."

The sheep-bearded old Taoist nodded and said, "The Holy Land of the Barbarians, I long for it."

The patriarch raised his glass with a hint of drunkenness on his face, "Two heroes, cheers to Wangxian City!"

Wu An and the other two raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

As soon as the cup fell, Wu An and the old Taoist Yangzi fell drunk one after another, lying on the table drunk and unconscious.

To be precise, he was unconscious.

Although Wu An and the two couldn't use their souls, their physical bodies were extremely powerful. How could they get drunk with just a few glasses of wine.

None of the Iron Stone tribe members present were drunk. This situation explained everything.

"These two people are quite capable. If it were a second-line barbaric cultivator, they would have collapsed under the influence of "immortal drunkenness"."

The clan leader stood up and, with Gu Li's support, walked slowly to Wu An and the others.

Gu Li's eyes flickered and he said, "Clan leader, do you have to do this?"

Gu Li had already made a decision, but when he really wanted to take action, he hesitated in his heart.

The patriarch tilted his head slightly and said with a serious face, "Those who do great things must be cruel and ruthless, and must not be as kind as women!"

"This is your once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The essence and blood of these two three-mark barbaric cultivators are enough for you to condense the third barbarian mark."

"It's your chance that God sent these two people to you."

"Although these two people saved your life, you should know the crisis of the tribe now. Only if you become a three-marked barbarian cultivator can you better protect the tribe."

With that said, the clan leader took out a short sword from his arms and handed it to Gu Li, "Gu Li, I have done everything I can, and the rest is up to you."

Gu Li took the dagger and looked at the two people lying on the table. The hesitation in his eyes finally turned into a look of determination.

He suddenly threw away the dagger in his hand and said to the patriarch, "Chief, you have taught me since I was a child to be a loyal person. Those who are unkind and unjust will be despised by the world."

"The Iron Stone Tribe has been passed down to this day and has always abided by the clan motto of benevolence and righteousness."

"The two of them have saved my life. If I take action against them, then I will become an unkind and unjust person. I will be despised by the world and will be despised by my tribe. I cannot accept myself like this."

"Clan leader, Gu Li is sorry to obey."

"madness!"

The patriarch picked up the dagger on the ground with a gloomy expression, "A woman's kindness can hardly achieve great things!"

"Now that the tribe is in crisis, everything you do is for the tribe, so what does your personal benevolence and righteousness mean?"

"If you don't make a move, I'll do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clan leader raised his sword and stabbed Wu An.

In the eyes of the clan leader, Wu and An were already meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.

Just then, a bang suddenly sounded.

But the patriarch flew away quickly.

This scene happened too fast, in the blink of an eye.

When Gu Li reacted, the clan leader had fallen heavily to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, when Gu Li turned back to look at Wu An and the two men, he found that they were sitting there steadily, calmly and calmly, not even the slightest bit drunk.

"you."

Gu Li's whole body suddenly froze, and a chill instantly spread all over his body.

He didn't expect that these two people were not knocked down by Immortal Zui at all!
"How is this possible? After drinking the "Immortal Drunken" poison, even a three-marked barbaric cultivator will collapse! How can they be fine at all?"

Gu Li's eyes were full of surprise and fear.

He knew very well what the two three-marked barbarians would bring to the tribe. It would be a disaster, a disaster that would wipe out the tribe.

The most powerful person in the Iron Stone Tribe is himself, a second-line barbaric cultivator.

But facing the three-marked barbaric cultivator, he would only be crushed and not an opponent at all.

The Iron Stone Tribe could not bear the wrath of the Three Pattern Savage Cultivators.

Wu Anxin was angry. He didn't expect that the Iron Stone Tribe would retaliate and wanted to poison them.

Both of them had indeed drunk the immortal drunkenness.

However, Wu An has an immortal golden body and is invulnerable to all poisons, so the mere immortal drunkenness cannot harm him.

As for the goat-bearded old Taoist, his physical cultivation should be higher than that of the Three Patterns Realm, so Immortal Drunkenness would be ineffective on him.The goat-bearded old man stared at Gu Li coldly, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "What a tribe of iron and stone, who repays kindness with hatred, really has a heart of stone!"

If Gu Li hadn't taken action in the end, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse now.

Gu Li immediately bowed to Wu An and begged, "Two heroes, please calm down. It is the clan leader who cares about the safety of the tribe, and he did the wrong thing out of desperation. Please be kind to the two heroes and let the clan leader go!"

"Let him go?"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the goat-bearded old Taoist was not diminished at all, "If the two of us weren't physically strong, I'm afraid the body would be in a different place by now."

Gu Li stood in front and said calmly, "If the two heroes want to kill the clan leader, then kill me first!"

The sheep-bearded old man said coldly, "If it weren't for the fact that you didn't take action just now, you would be a corpse now. Don't think that I dare not kill you!"

"cough cough"

The patriarch was not dead. He coughed up blood and got up from the ground.

"Patriarch!"

Gu Li quickly ran to the clan leader and helped him up.

The patriarch looked at the sheep-bearded old man and said, "One person does things and one person takes responsibility. I did something wrong and I will naturally have to pay the price. Please don't anger others!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clan leader pushed Gu Li away with a palm, and then he took the short knife in his hand and stabbed it hard into his chest, and then fell straight down.

"Patriarch!"

Gu Li was shocked, and rushed forward to catch the fallen patriarch.

Gu Li's eyes were red, and he choked and said, "Clan leader, why are you so stupid?"

Blood spilled from the tribe leader's mouth, and the luster in his eyes gradually dissipated. He used all his strength to say the last words, "Everything is for the tribe!"

Wu An and Wu An were calm, with no sympathy or pity in their eyes.

What the clan leader did was exactly what he said, and he would not be able to live for his own fault.

At this moment, the old man with a goatee said, "Since the instigator has committed suicide, this matter can be considered unexplored."

Gu Li gently placed the clan leader on the ground, cupped his fists and saluted the two men, "Thank you two heroes."

Gu Li's attitude is sincere, whether it's sincere or fake, given the strength of Wu and An, Gu Li can't make waves at all.

The old Taoist with a goatee said to Wu An, "Fellow Taoist, the night is already dark. Let's leave tomorrow!"

Wu An nodded slightly. They were not familiar with the place, so naturally they couldn't leave at night.

Afterwards, the two returned to the room.

Wu An opened his mouth and asked the sheep-bearded old Taoist, "Fellow Taoist, do you know the physical cultivation method of the barbarians?"

The sheep-bearded old Taoist said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, you also want to practice the barbarian's method of physical cultivation?"

Wu An nodded and did not deny it.

The sheep-bearded Taoist continued, "The barbarian's method of physical cultivation is also called the totem method."

"The so-called totem is simply a carrier that records the soul. In another sense, the totem is also the emblem and symbol of the barbarian tribe."

"The physical cultivation method of barbarians is to burn totems on the physical body, using the physical body as a carrier to record the soul."

"For example, Guli's blood python is a totem, and my black panther is also a totem. The black panther has been integrated with my body. The stronger the totem, the stronger the body. It can also be said conversely, the stronger the flesh color, the totem. The stronger!"

"Totem techniques are very common in Wangxian Continent. They are similar to the techniques in Cang Yuan World. There are strong and weak ones."

"The totem method I practice comes from a large tribe, and it is considered an excellent totem method."

"If fellow Taoist want to practice, you might as well give it a try."

Wu An nodded and said, "Thank you fellow Taoist for your generous teaching!"

Unable to use his soul, the old Yangbeard Taoist began to speak dictally.

"Black Blood Body Strengthening Technique"

This is the totem method practiced by the Yangbeard Taoist.

After browsing this totem method, Wu An knew the specific physical cultivation methods of the barbarians.

The basis of totem practice is to draw a totem on your body using your own life essence and blood as a guide, and then nourish and condense the totem with your own essence, blood, vitality, and soul, making the totem stronger and stronger.

The divine patterns represent the strength of the totem. The more divine patterns there are, the stronger the totem is.

"So this is the totem method!"

Wu An's eyes showed understanding.

The black blood body tempering skill of the Yangbeard Master only has four levels, and he can only cultivate four divine patterns at most, which is the four pattern realm.

The Heavenly Book has manifested the black blood body-building skill, which has five layers, and can cultivate the five divine patterns and enter the five-mark realm.

"Fellow Taoist, please protect me. Let me give it a try."

After saying that, Wu An started practicing according to the exercises.

The most difficult part of practicing the totem method is carving the totem.

For example, the totem depicted by Na Guli is the blood python, and the totem depicted by the goatee old man is the black panther.

Therefore, Wu An also needs to choose a totem to depict.

The choice of totem is very important.

The black panther totem of the wise man with a beard is not a mortal thing at first glance, it is much stronger than the blood python totem of Gu Li.

There are many choices for totems.

Some people will choose to portray weapons as totems, while others will portray totems according to their own imagination.

The latter is very easy to fail. Carving a totem seems to trigger the laws of heaven and earth. Totems that do not exist in this world are not recognized by the laws of heaven and earth.

Of course, more people will choose powerful monsters as totem depictions.

The more powerful the monster, the harder it is to carve its totem. Of course, the more powerful the totem will be after it is formed.

Wu An was also thinking about the various monsters he had seen.

The first thing he thought of was the Dharma Realm Dragon King in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

The Dragon Clan even has powerful beings in the Holy Realm!
But after thinking for a moment, Wu An thought of another more powerful monster.

Or it has escaped the category of monster.

That is the true dragon that fell in the ninth domain!

That’s right, it’s a real dragon!
What other creature in this world can compare to a true dragon?
Except for the dragon-slaying knife.

Naturally, the dragon-slaying knife cannot be counted as a living being.

Naturally, Wu An also thought about using the dragon-slaying knife as a totem, but Wu An could not imagine the charm of the dragon-slaying knife at all.

In other words, even if he depicts the dragon-slaying sword, without the charm of the dragon-slaying sword, it will just be an ordinary long sword.

Generally speaking, using living beings as totem depictions is the best choice.

In the end, Wu An decided to use a real dragon as a totem.

"It may be very difficult, but you can give it a try!"

Thinking like this, a majestic real dragon suddenly appeared in Wu An's mind. Every scale was clearly visible, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura, as if it were real and intimidating.

That is Wu An’s visualization of the real dragon.

He will portray the totem according to this visualization.

With the visualization object, Wu An also needs enough blood essence.

His physical body is powerful and full of essence and blood, enough to carve a totem.

When everything was ready, Wu An took off his shirt and started carving the totem directly.

Suddenly, a huge aura spurted out from Wu An's body, condensed into the first drops of essence and blood, and dripped on Wu An's body according to the visualization of a real dragon.

A surprising scene was discovered.

There seems to be a mysterious force pulling the essence and blood between heaven and earth. According to the visualization of the real dragon, the appearance of the real dragon emerges bit by bit on the body.

Starting from dragon claws, dragon tail, dragon scales, dragon whiskers
The old man with a goatee was of course very curious about what totem Wu An would depict.

So he has been watching the totem gradually revealed on Wulu's body.

As time passed, the old man with a goatee stared at the totem on Wu An's body attentively, and his breathing became heavier and heavier without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)