Chapter 002: Inferior Spiritual Roots
"Xiao Qingyang, you have a good time today. Your Qingbiao clan uncle hunted a small demon containing the blood of the Great Phang. His flesh and blood are a great tonic, and it should help you improve your cultivation a lot..."
"Xiao Qingyang is a little genius in our village. He has the highest cultivation level among his peers. He is expected to achieve the second turn of the mysterious skills within a hundred years. He should indeed be well trained..."
"Xiao Qingyang, you have to work hard to practice. As long as you can break through the second turn of the mysterious skill within a hundred years, you will be expected to be sent to the Great Witch Tribe to practice, and you can even get personal guidance from Lord Houyi..."
For ordinary witch clan members, the great witch is an unattainable existence. Not to mention getting the great witch's personal guidance, even if you meet the great witch, it is a supreme glory.
"My uncles, I will work hard to practice."
Qingyang basically knew the tribe members in the demon hunting team. With Qing Biao's relationship, those tribe members were pretty good to Qingyang and took good care of him in normal times.
"You guys, please praise him a few times and go home..."
"Brother Biao, when will you be hunting monsters next time?"
"It's going to be ten days later, I'll notify you later..."
As he approached the entrance of the village, Qing Biao's body shrank rapidly, and the other tribesmen in the demon hunting team were the same. In a blink of an eye, they all became ten feet tall. After all, life is not a battle, and it is too big, and life is inconvenient.
In fact, the so-called village is a group of mountains. The abdomen of each high mountain is hollowed out. The Wu tribe members live in the abdomen. After walking for about ten minutes, a mountain hundreds of feet high appeared in front of Qingyang.
The interior of the mountain has long been hollowed out. In addition to the spacious hall, there are several stone rooms deep in the depths, one of which belongs to Qingyang, where Qingyang has been in seclusion and practiced all year round.
"Uncle Clan, I will first deal with the corpses of these monsters..."
"Go!"
Qingyang began to deal with the corpses of monsters. Judging from his skillful appearance, it was obviously not the first time he did such a thing. Qingyang first treated the corpses of several monsters, and then roasted the little monster containing the blood of the Great Phang.
Qingyang is different from other tribesmen. When he eats something containing energy, it will be converted into experience values. The flesh and blood of monsters containing the blood of the Great Phang are indeed great tonics. After eating, it actually increases by hundreds of experience values.
"This flesh and blood containing the blood of Dapeng is really a great replenishment. It would be great if I could eat it every day..."
Qingyang couldn't help but sigh softly, it was too difficult to obtain experience value. If he could eat this kind of demon flesh every day, he would have already broken through the second turn of the Nine-Turn Xuan Ability.
“…”
Qing Biao opened his mouth and couldn't help but want to say something, but in the end he still held it back. This little demon with the blood of the Great Phang was not weaker than him. He tried his best to kill him.
"Uncle Clan, I'll go to practice first."
Qingyang was about to return to the stone room to retreat and refine the small bag of spiritual herbs.
"Wait, this is for you."
When Qingyang was carrying a bag and preparing to return to the stone chamber, Qing Biao suddenly called Qingyang and took out something from his arms, it was a grass emitting a faint silver light.
"Is this...spirit root?"
Although the world of prehistoric world is known to be full of treasures, for the strong, Qingyang only heard of the name but did not see the things. This is the first time Qingyang has seen the legendary spiritual root.
"I'm lucky today. I found a low-grade spiritual root. You can swallow it and practice it. Although your qualifications are good, your cultivation speed is at the top of the village. It is still very difficult to cultivate the mysterious skill to the second turn within a hundred years. But with this spiritual root, your hope of cultivating the mysterious skill to the second turn within a hundred years will greatly improve..."
A trace of reluctance flashed in Qing Biao's eyes, but it soon disappeared.
"Uncle Clan..."
It is impossible for Qingyang to say that it is not moved. Spiritual roots are very precious treasures. The witch clan members need to practice the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art to be unimaginable. Usually, the clans will devour the turbid air in their practice, but the cultivation speed is very slow. In addition, the hunting demon clan swallows flesh and blood, and the cultivation speed is much faster than the devour of turbid air. Finally, they look for spiritual medicines that are old and contain huge spiritual energy. After devouring, they can improve their cultivation level by a large amount.
Of course, the spiritual herbs that Qing Biao brought back to Qingyang are just the lowest-level spiritual herbs. The witch clan members look down on them at all, but the lower-grade spiritual roots in front of them are extremely precious.
As far as Qingyang knows, Qing Biao's Nine-Turn Profound Art has been cultivated to the third turn. If he refines and devours this spiritual root, even if he cannot break through the fourth turn, he still has the hope of reaching the peak of the third turn, but Qing Biao chose to give him the spiritual root.
"Uncle Clan, I'd better give you the spiritual roots. My cultivation level is so low, there's no need for the time being..."
Qingyang took a deep breath, endured his heartache and temptation and refused.
"If you ask you to take it, take it."
Qing Biao smiled and scolded her spirit root to Qingyang. Although Qing Biao looked like a rough man, his mind was extremely delicate, and he could see many things more clearly than others.
Now the two Lich tribes are in opposition and the contradictions are getting deeper and deeper. As long as people with a little bit of mind, they basically know that the two Lich tribes will have a battle sooner or later. Qing Biao probably won't be too far away this day.
Although Qing Biao did not think that the Witch Clan would lose, the Witch Clan would definitely join the battle at that time. Qingyang's cultivation level is so low that he hopes to survive on the battlefield.
Qing Biao knew about his own affairs. Even if he refined and devoured this spiritual root, his cultivation would be difficult to break through the fourth turn of the mysterious skill. In this way, it would be better to give the spiritual root to Qingyang so that Qingyang could grow up as soon as possible. In the future, the two lich tribes would really break out in a war, and Qingyang would not become cannon fodder. At least the hope of survival would be greatly improved.
"Thank you, uncle."
Qingyang didn't say anything more, pondered for a moment and chose to accept it. It was really that this spiritual root was too important to him. Devouring this spiritual root should be able to obtain a large amount of experience value.
Qingyang believes that as long as he swallows this spiritual root, he will definitely be able to break through the second turn of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique, so that he will be qualified to go out and go out, at least he will not have to stay in the village every day and waste dozens or hundreds of years in vain.
"Uncle Clan, then I'll go to practice first. I may have to stay in seclusion for a while."
Qingyang said.
"Go, strive to successfully build the foundation in one fell swoop and break through the second turn of the mysterious skill."
Although the Nine-Turning Mystery is extremely difficult to practice and can almost be said to be one of the most difficult techniques to practice in the prehistoric world, it is also the well-deserved first body-refining Mystery in the prehistoric world. The first turn to build the foundation, the second turn to earth immortal, the third turn to heavenly immortal, the fourth turn to golden immortal, the sixth turn to Taiyi, the seventh turn to Daluo, the eighth turn to quasi-saint, and the nineth turn to Hunyuan.
First, it is easy to practice foundation building. Those with high qualifications in the Witch Clan can achieve success in a hundred years. Even those with ignorant qualifications can achieve success in up to three hundred years. With the help of spiritual roots, even a pig can achieve success in foundation building.
Chapter completed!