How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 267 Mythical Spring and Autumn
"The offering you made just now was only enough for me to capture him and hand him over to you. I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Now there is only Sauron alone, Lang Xing has the urge to swallow Sauron and rush out of the forest.

Having just seen the shaman's tracking method, he can only suppress this impulse and think rationally about the next countermeasures.

"Teach me the supernatural powers of tracking Jindan cultivators, and I'll give you this guy. This is a pile of good meat!" Lang Xing licked his lips and said.

Sauron thought for a moment, did not refuse, and patiently explained:
"Only the shaman who inherits the power of the mountain god can master the spiritual eyes of all things. The power of the mountain god you accept is still too little. I will enshrine part of the divine power of the earth to you. When the right opportunity comes, I will use the method of the spiritual eyes of all things." here you are."

"Yes, but I must be present when you interrogate him."

"make a deal."

A few flashes of light flew out from Sauron's fingers, and the original dharma form in Lang Xing's sea of ​​knowledge was agitated, and the dharma form left his body, as if eating jelly beans, and sucked the aura into his mouth.

Ground subsidence technique, soil line technique.

The two originally half-understood earth-type supernatural powers were mastered in an instant, as if engraved in the depths of the Dharma, becoming the original supernatural powers, which can be used instantly without touching the magic formula.

Saved at least a year of penance.

The spirit pattern on the demon pill has increased a little more. Lang Xing nodded in satisfaction. The blood of the sky demon did not resist the aura. He himself checked it carefully with several detection methods. There are no hidden means of restraint.

After devouring the spiritual light, the soul mist on the inheritance mountain peak began to shake and tended to shrink again. There was a throbbing in the blood of the sky demon, and Lang Xing knew it in his heart.

The so-called Bai Nacha Mountain God in the Ewen Department is a tiger with the blood of the white tiger beast.

The blood of the sky demon has a desire for him.

Sauron didn't know that the aura he enshrined had exposed the heels of the mountain god, a cloud of gray mist gushed out from a bell on his wrist, turned into a strange figure, threw himself on Jianxiu, and wrapped him up, It turned into gray mist again, and drilled back into the bell on Sauron's wrist.

A magical means of "storing people".

"This is the soul bell, which can temporarily soul the living. It is a means for the tribe to gather prisoners of war. These gray fogs are the dead ancestors of the tribe. They can affect the mind of the sword repairer and facilitate interrogation. If you are lucky, you may even be able to wash away the sword." Xiu's consciousness allows the ancestors to be reborn in Jianxiu's body."

"This is my grandfather, this is my sister-in-law..." A string of soul bells in Sauron's hand jingled.

A man who wears the family graveyard on his wrist.

Sauron shook the bell, and whispered to the shadow of his unknown relatives, asking him to contact Tu'e and the others, and he led Lang Xing back to the place where he was first ambushed.

He calls chasing the prey "pushing the skin", and he can catch the prey by following the guidance of the mountains and forests.

"Tu'er is a good hand at pulling skins out of the skin. The telepathic vision of all things is his bottom-line means. If you can win this tribal war, you can give him some rewards, and he will be willing to teach you supernatural powers."

"After all, after the war is over, the tribe will not enshrine the summoned demon god. If you have learned the myriad eyes, it is impossible to compete with him for the tribe's best skin remover."

"What the hell is that rope of yours?"

He mistakenly thought that Lang Xing was able to catch Jianxiu with one blow because he took advantage of the powerful magic weapon.

When Sauron chatted, he was less eccentric as a shaman, just like a normal tribal youth, who likes to communicate and is full of curiosity about things.

Lang Xing rolled his eyes twice, and Sanqian jumped out of his arms, squatted on his shoulders, maintained the appearance of a chubby orange cat, meowed, and spoke out.

"This is my baby!"

The dragon fishing rope turned into a golden thread, which was automatically wrapped around her neck like a necklace.

"Second King? Why are you so small?"

Sauron was surprised, looking at Lang Xing's unfriendly eyes, he resisted the urge to reach out and touch the orange cat.

"I'm Sanqian! Not King Shier, you give me two spirit crystals, and I'll show you the golden rope." Sanqian said with eyes wide open, looking like a little money fan.

"We mountain people call lynx the second king, which means that besides tigers, they are the most powerful in the forest."

Sauron actually took out two square spirit crystals from the leather pouch on his waist, and handed them to Sanqian.

"A lynx is a lynx, but a lynx's hind limbs are longer than its forelimbs, and its tail is extremely short, which is quite different from your long tail and short legs."

Hearing that Sauron said that he had short legs, Sanqian let out a groan, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the spirit crystal into his stomach pocket. The dragon fishing rope stretched instantly, and was about to wrap around Sauron.

Lang Xing flipped his palms and shook his head lightly. He didn't want to tear himself apart with Sauron now. According to the information he received, it was not easy for the demon tribe in Nanfangbuzhou to survive, and the barbarian tribe was one of the few forces that could get along with the demon tribe.

It needs an entry point to integrate into Nanfangbuzhou, and Ewenbu can play this role.

The dragon fishing rope has always been used by Sanqian, but the real master of refining is Lang Xing. Following his gesture, the golden rope fell into Sauron's hands obediently.

Sauron smiled at Lang Xing, looked at it carefully, and returned the golden rope to Sanqian.

Sanqian snorted softly, lay on Lang Xing's shoulder, squinted his eyes and fell asleep, and stopped talking. Lang Xing didn't sense that Sauron was tampering with the dragon rope, and asked:
"In addition to earth-type supernatural powers, your tribe is also particularly good at soul-type spells?"

"It's not easy for you to be able to refine such an exquisite magic weapon as a monster. Your magic weapon has no spirit..."

Sauron didn't answer Lang Xing's question directly, but left a hint full of hints.

He has the means to sacrifice spirits!
The situation of those soul shadows hiding in the bell is very similar to that of the weapon spirit!
"It seems that accepting your tribe's offering is also a kind of luck for me." Lang Xing nodded, understanding Sauron's hint.

After chatting for a few words, they had already returned to the ambush site. The tribal warriors who followed Sauron killed each other, and only half remained, but the remaining warriors had more vigorous blood and benefited from the fighting.

They completely destroyed the formation on the top of the mountain, and carefully collected the gold powder in the gully of the formation.

"Let's wait here for Tiger God and Tu'e to come back." Sauron put away the gold powder, Lang Xing glanced at the leather pouch on his waist, and the corners of his eyes shrank slightly.

Human leather mustard bag.

"Who are you fighting against? I need detailed information about future opponents." Standing beside him, Lang Xing asked as he watched the tribal soldiers busy.

"Yiyan Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom north of Yishui." Sauron replied solemnly.

Lang Xing frowned slightly, "Qi Chuyan Han Zhao Weiqin?"

"These you mentioned are relatively powerful vassal states, but I have never heard of the vassal states of Han, Zhao, and Wei."

Lang Xing sighed in his heart. When he was a little demon, he inquired about the time of Zhongtu, which coincided with Zhou King moving eastward. Now he confirmed again from Sauron that it is now the early Spring and Autumn Period, Zhou King was weak, barbarians were fighting with Huaxia...

The mythical version of Spring and Autumn has similarities with the history of the previous life, but there are countless gods, monsters and monsters fighting against each other...

But now, I am participating in it.

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