Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1203: Gonggong

? "What did the predecessors say? Don't say it is to observe the totem, even if I take it away, I will have nothing to say. www*"

Su Li was panicked, Ling Xian had already proven his strength, let alone just want to observe, even if it was taken away, the Weak Water Tribe had no room to resist.

But he did not use force to force him, which proves that he is a good man.

What's more, he saved the entire tribe today. This is a great kindness. How can Su Li refuse it?

"I only need to let me observe for a few days." Ling Xian smiled faintly, knowing that this matter is a foregone conclusion.

"No problem, I believe that the entire tribe, no one will object."

Su Li patted his chest to promise, and his eyes on Ling Xian were full of respect, and said with emotion: "Don't say that you saved the entire tribe, Senior, even if there is no such thing, I can hardly refuse."

"But I will not use my power to overwhelm people for no reason."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth are smiling, with unparalleled grace, as if he was banished.

He didn't think he was a really good person, but he couldn't do such things by force for no reason.

"So, seniors, you are worthy of respect."

Suli looked serious, and said: "If you changed someone else, you would have threatened with force a long time ago."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

Others may do this, or even take it for granted, but he will never.

"By the way, seniors may not know something."

Suli remembered the level of his own totem, and said: "The totem enshrined by my weak water tribe is only a low-level fragment."

"Low-level fragments?" Ling Xian was slightly startled. He naturally didn't know these things when he first arrived in the Witch God Realm.

At the moment, he asked: "Tell me in detail."

"Yes."

Su Li nodded, and talked about the totem.

After a while, Ling Xian suddenly said, "So, it's no wonder that the tribe will start a war just now."

"There is only one way to make a totem stronger, and that is to swallow. In order to make your own totem stronger, wars between tribes are perpetual."

Suli smiled and said: "However, after the action of the predecessors, the Yaoshui tribe will never dare to commit the crime, and the rest of the tribe will not light up the war."

Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

Although he didn't show his true strength, he waved his hand to suppress the astonishing act of suppressing the five pill formation cultivators, but not everyone could do it. Even a monk who has just entered the Yuan Ying stage is not easy.

In other words, in the eyes of everyone, he must at least be a strong man in the Yuan Ying stage. In this way, which tribe dare to come easily?

Even if it is a medium-sized tribe, you have to weigh one or two!

"It's just that once the predecessors leave, the weak water tribe will be in crisis."

Su Li sighed deeply, knowing that Ling Xian would never live in the Weak Water Tribe for a long time. No way, the temple is too small to accommodate his great god.

"It's okay."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, knowing that Su Li was telling him on purpose, hoping to get his own help.

Naturally, he will not refuse this, and smiled: "Don't worry, before leaving, I will improve the overall strength of the weak water tribe. Even if you can't reach the medium tribe, you will not be afraid of all small tribes. ."

Suli was immediately overjoyed after hearing this.

He didn't doubt Ling Xian's words at all, even if he put aside today's matter, he pointed out that he had this ability!

So how can Sugang not feel pleased?

"Thank you, senior, with the assurance of senior, my hanging heart is let go." Su Gang smiled and was grateful.

"Let's go then, take me to Totem." Ling Xian stood up.

"Okay, please come with me, senior."

Su Li hurriedly got up, and respectfully led the way in front, leading Ling Xian to the place where the totem was placed.

In tribes larger than large, the place where totems are stored is extremely sacred and noble, generally called the totem hall.

The weak water tribe naturally does not have this ability, so the place where the totem is placed is just a dilapidated stone house.

Around the stone house, there are witches that Lingxian can't understand, which are similar to the rune formations, and they should have mysterious powers.

However, in Lingxian's eyes, it is of no use. Just a wave of the sleeves will make it clean.

"That's it, seniors please."

Suli stretched his right hand flat and came to the door of the stone house. After that, four sturdy figures appeared under the night.

When they saw Su Li, they immediately bowed and saluted. When they saw Ling Xian, the respectful expression on their faces became more intense.

"You don't need to be polite, Senior Ling needs to observe the totem, you can wait to step back." Su Li said lightly.

After hearing this, all four of them were startled, but in the next moment, they all retreated.

Before changing, they would naturally have to protest and would never let Ling Xian in. After all, totem is one of the most important foundations of every tribe. How can outsiders be allowed to watch it?

However, after this battle, Ling Xian, in the hearts of everyone in the Weak Water Tribe, was like a witch god, and naturally he would not stop him.

"Senior, please." Su Li opened Shimen and asked Ling Xian to enter first.

Seeing this, Ling Xian did not refuse, and walked into the stone house.

Immediately, the black stone house brightened, and Ling Xian's star pupils also brightened.

I saw the totem of the Water God Gonggong, which was printed on the wall directly in front. It has no specific pattern and is composed of blue lines.

Although it looks very messy, it is full of beauty and mystery.

Even Lingxian, as a human race, felt a kind of beauty from this totem, a different kind of beauty.

"Is this a totem... it's amazing."

Ling Xian faintly smiled while looking at the strange totem on the wall, then poured his soul into it, intending to find out.

In the next instant, he felt the vastness and mystery from the totem, like being in the endless starry sky, the vastness and the mystery.

After that, Ling Xian became intoxicated and couldn't help himself.

Although this is just a low-level totem, the way of working together is extremely weak, but how savvy is he? Naturally, it is an instant, and it is comprehended.

This shocked the back of Su Li.

Any kind of totem~IndoMTL.com~Even the lowest totem fragment contains the magic of the wizard god. There is no doubt about this.

But it is very difficult to understand. Especially low-level totems, the way of co-working it contains is really too weak, and it must take a long time to comprehend it.

Take Souli as an example. As the patriarch, his aptitude is naturally not bad. But even so, it took him three full days to comprehend it.

However, Ling Xian just glanced at it and was immersed in it. This is obviously a manifestation of some sentiment!

In this way, how can Su Li feel shocked?

"Huh, you deserve to be an expert, really tough."

He let out a long sigh of breath, and Su Li's eyes were filled with wonder and bitterness.

It took him three days to gain such a little understanding. But Ling Xian only took a moment, how could he not feel bitter?

At the moment, he walked out of the stone house and stood outside the door to protect Lingxian from being disturbed.