The Great Wild God Chapter 11: Dazzling potential
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Different teenagers have different endurance capabilities under the invisible force field released by the former afterimage.
Zong Ya has enlightened the savage soul, and absorbs the blood of the cunning beast and the medicinal power of the meat soup most fully.
Among other people of the same age, Zong Ling has to bear much longer, and everyone else has retreated. He is still in a mysterious and frantic state. One person dances with a spear around the altar. His face was quiet and pious, and his naked body was faintly radiant.
Looking at the picture of Grandpa and Zongsang and others, there is joy in Zong Ling's eyes. Chen Xun thought that Zong Ling should be enlightening the 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 has 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 Barbarians. At this time, Zong Ling, who was only twelve years old, was really talented. No wonder Zongsang's mouth was grinning.
After a while, Zong Ling's pace gradually slowed down. It seemed that he was under ten thousand catties of pressure, and blood and sweat ooze out of his face, neck, and chest. It seemed that he was completely visible from the last step, and it was a lot less.
Seeing that Zong Ling is about to be unable to support him, standing on the altar and paying close attention to everything, Wu Gong Zong Tu, stepped up on the bone stick, knocked on Zong Ling's forehead, and awakened him.
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.
"Enough, since you are all susceptible, if you practice for a while, you will be able to truly cultivate the savage soul." Zongtu picked up the paralyzed Zong Ling and asked Zongsang to feed him the meat soup. Drink it.
Chen Xun thought, it turns out that Zong Ling still can't have a savage soul. The phantom he visualized above the sea of consciousness is always much clearer than the dazzling light that Zong Ling's eyes can see.
"Your boy is amazing. Can Wu Mang become a barbaric man? It fell on your boy and Zong Ya." A group of brutal fighters came around, envious and happy. Sang said.
Zongsang’s big mouth was already grinning to the root of his ears: "Hey, hey, this kid is also such a silly blessing. If it weren’t for this time, a few drops of real blood were collected from the black scale cunning body, I don’t know when it will be opened. Wu Man 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. I took the old nose to drag Wulin Cunning back, okay?
Zong Ling drank the meat soup, and soon came over. After a short break with Zong Ya, he walked onto the altar together 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.
It may not be an illusion.
Next, some junior martial artists who have grown up, but have not yet enlightened their spirits, all stepped forward to receive the remnant image battle banner training.
They have limited room for growth, and 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 to Chen Xun, let him drink it, pointed to his head and said to him, "Let my mind Empty, don't think about it..."
Chen Xun naturally knows that when the body is in harmony with the mind, even if he does not have a corresponding 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 one size bigger, and smiled gratefully at him. 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 turned into a torrent of heat and dispersed into the corpses; he stepped onto the altar and felt as if he was walking in full of stickiness. In the liquid lake, he walked hard.
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 in the body are all being squeezed at the same time, and the medicinal power dispersed into the hundred skeletons is about to boil at this time. As expected, it does not need to have a relative soul to temper the muscles and bones, and the blood and blood will 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 below, 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 is called Chen Xun's dark feeling that this animal skin is quite like, I am afraid it is more than just enlightening the spirit and tempering the blood.
It can **** the beast soul, release the invisible force field, and help the unenlightened people of the savage soul attract the power of the meat soup. It is obviously a 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 supremely powerful nine ghosts... …
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 War Statue, and there is leisure time to look around. It is much easier than Zong Ya!"
"If he were a black python man, 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, nor can he Not acknowledging Chen Xun's training potential, he is stronger than a young man in the clan.
Chen Xun waited until the warm current of the medicinal power in the Bailiu 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, did you finish attracting the medicinal power in a bowl of meat soup?" Nan Li saw that the bowl of meat soup Zongsang handed to Chen Xun was obviously much larger, but that black scale cunning was this alien teenager He didn't say anything about it when he dragged it back, but he didn't expect that this alien teenager would endure so easily like tempering, and he didn't expect that he could absorb the power of the meat soup so quickly.
As for him and Zongsang, even if they are fully enlightened, they cannot absorb the power of the meat soup medicine so quickly.
Zongsang was also a little unbelievable, beckoning Chen Xun over, and asked: "Why did you come down so quickly?"
"Drink the meat soup, the whole body is warm. I can't feel the warm current at this moment. I want to stay again, it shouldn't be useful anymore." Chen Xun said, secretly comparing, a big bowl of meat Geng's lower abdomen, absorbing the power of the medicine to temper his body, is almost as effective as half of a black mang pill, and with the help of Manxiang, he refining the power of the medicine is 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, I was afraid that it could hold two or three thousand bowls, which is worth more than a thousand black pythons. Nan Li and they would be so ecstatic when they saw that cunning beast.
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 were staring like copper bells:
"You feel warm! There is still a reason for this!"
When he drank such a large bowl of meat soup full of the essence of a foreign animal, 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 the 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. In the past three years, they have been able to see the abnormality of Chen Xun, an alien boy, but at this moment, it is still difficult to suppress the shock in his heart.
The ability to bear and absorb is so strong, so fast, even if there is no Enlightened Man Soul, as long as the Man is like a force field that can last all night, let him continue to drink a bowl of meat soup, the strength of the body is not overnight Can be tempered to the level of the peak of the ninth level of Barbaric Wu?
Manwu has started to punch his head with his fists:
"Why is Ah Xun not from the Wumeng tribe!"
"No way~IndoMTL.com~The rules for non-tradition of foreigners must be changed!"
"The shaman said that after the sacrifice of the soul, he will let Ah Xun join the clan, and Ah Xun will be the genius of our Crow Python department!"
"Yeah, I don't have to be angry with the badass guys in the Black Mountain anymore; if the ghost taunts our stockade, we have to get it back!"
Wugong Zongtu is still standing on the altar, watching how the youngsters are meditating; Zongsang looks at Nan Li at this time.
Nan Li looked up at the sky, hesitated for a while, and let someone 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 is a little embarrassed.
He has always been relatively indifferent to this alien boy, but anyway, the cunning beast was dragged back by Chen Xun. He was ashamed to hear his "thank you".
Chen Xun successively drank two bowls of meat soup, and the medicinal power scattered into the skeletal corpses surged, and then boarded the altar and sat under the pretty image to receive the tempering of the invisible force field.