Chapter 117: Oolong
The man in front of him was wearing human clothes, his cultivation was turbid air, and he did not have obvious witch clan logos on his body. It is very likely that he was not a snake fighting clan, but a witch clan from other places.
As for which tribe the other party belongs to, Kuaihe cannot tell.
Except for some more powerful tribes who have heard of it, he basically didn't know anything about the other tribes. After all, he had never left the sacred tree forest and had no chance to understand the outside world.
From the other party, he could feel extremely strong oppression, and this aura was not much worse than the foundation-building cultivator he had seen before.
Even if the other party was not a member of the Snake Fighting Clan, he would not dare to offend him at all. He immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "My Snake Fighting Clan Kuaihe, I will pay homage to the senior of the Witch Clan."
As soon as these words came, Yu Xiao, who was approaching, was stunned. He wanted to wait until he got closer and then caught him off guard, but he was caught off guard by the other party's words.
"What's the situation? You actually called me a senior of the Witch Clan?"
Yu Xiao murmured in his heart, with a deep thought on his face. He did not choose to take action immediately. It would be too easy to solve the Snake Fighting Tribe members in front of him with his means.
He was very curious, why did the other party think he was a member of the Witch tribe? He was also very sure that he was not a member of the Snake Fighting Tribe.
Could it be that the other party saw that he was a human race, but he thought that his cultivation was very high and he could not defeat it, so in order to save his life, he pretended to be confused and regarded him as a member of the witch clan. In this way, he might be able to save his life.
Thinking of this, he stared at Kuai'er intently, trying to see some clues from the changes in the other party's facial expressions to judge whether the other party was lying.
Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, he did not see any guilt or dodge on the other person's face. This is obviously not a true manifestation of lying.
Seeing Yu Xiao staring at him, Kuai He only felt an invisible big hand holding his heart tightly, and even breathing became a little difficult. The sharp momentum emitted in his eyes made him look like a ray of light on his back and a chill in his neck.
In just a few breaths, Kuai'er's heart was filled with panic and uneasiness, because he heard that some witch tribes were more fierce and cruel than human tribes, and he would kill people with disagreement. Even their snake fighting tribes had many such people.
Such beings often have very strange personalities, and they will get furious because of trivial matters. In order to save their lives, Kuaihe hurriedly said: "I would like to spare my life. I don't know that my senior is here, which has disturbed my senior's tranquility. I am willing to give all these human slaves to me as compensation."
In his opinion, if Yu Xiao was the kind of bloodthirsty person, then these human races could just let the other party vent their murderous intent, and they would be spared from the disaster of murder.
Although this will cause his tribe to suffer a lot of losses and he has been busy for so many days in vain, as long as he can save his life, everything is worth it.
The other Snake Fighting Tribe members were shocked when they saw Kuai He handed the spoils over to others, but they could not see Yu Xiao's depth and confidence, so they did not dare to come forward to refute rashly, so they had to stare blankly.
As for those human captives, they thought they had encountered a kind-hearted human race to rescue them. At this moment, when they heard Kuai's words, their mood was all over the valley. It seemed that they were about to enter a more ferocious tiger's mouth from the mouth of a group of wolves.
Yu Xiao didn't know what Kuai Er was thinking, but he could clearly see that the other party was afraid.
The source of this fear is not lying, but fear. After all, his cultivation is enough to control the life and death of everyone present. Kuaihe is not afraid of it, so there will be ghosts.
In this way, the relationship between the witch tribe is no different from that of the human race. They are the strong and the weak have no right to speak.
Seeing that Yu Xiao still had no reaction, Kuai He became even more frightened and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but when he saw Yu Xiao smiled, the heavy oppression on his body disappeared, and replaced by a kind of peace: "I didn't expect that I was dressed like this, but I was recognized by someone. How did you see that I was from the Witch clan?"
Upon hearing this, Kuai'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and almost thought that he was going to explain here today. The feeling just now was as if he had walked in front of the gate of hell. Until now, his heart was still pounding.
Now it seems that Yu Xiao should be a witch monk with a habit of dressing himself into a human race. The reason why he just stared at him was probably because he had seen through the other party's disguise, which made him feel unhappy.
Fortunately, this senior did not take his anger against him because of this incident, otherwise he would have been on the spot.
Thinking of this, Kuai He did not dare to hide anything and said everything he had thought in his previous heart: "The dress of his senior is actually no different from that of a normal human race, and it can even be said to be a human race. If it were an ordinary witch clan, it would be really hard to see the clues.
However, seniors should know that human races cannot cultivate turbid air. The younger generation has felt a very strong turbid air from you, so based on this point, it is inferred that seniors should be cultivators from a powerful tribe."
"I see!"
Hearing this, Yu Xiao suddenly realized that if it weren't for Kuai'er's words, he would have almost forgotten that he was still in a state of being eroded by turbid air.
According to the other party, the witch clan can cultivate turbid qi, so they must have a way to clear the turbid qi, or let the turbid qi be used by themselves without any negative impact.
"Then why are you so sure that I am a monk from a powerful tribe in the witch clan, not a monk from some small tribe?" Yu Xiao asked afterwards, with no change in expression on his face, and it seemed that he was just asking casually.
"Seniors are joking. Generally, only those powerful tribes can have the skills that can cultivate turbid energy. It is almost impossible for small tribes like me to come into contact with this level of method." Kuai He said truthfully.
Yu Xiao nodded, and he knew it clearly. It seemed that the cultivation methods in the witch clan were also assigned according to their strength and weakness levels.
This is actually easy to understand. Take the various sects of Yulizhou as an example. Powerful sects generally have many secrets that are not passed down or secret scripts of the sect, such as the "Five Styles of Foundation Building".
This kind of exercise is something that even small sects and small families can't get if they want to break their heads. This is the way to cultivate turbid energy in the witch clan.
Originally, he wanted to learn some ways to cultivate turbid qi from Kuai'er, but now it seems that the other party should not know.
However, he was still a little unwilling to give up. After all, he had experienced the strength of the turbid air personally. If he used it for himself, he might not be able to become a killer weapon in the future.
In this way, he needs the corresponding turbid qi cultivation method, which is not an easy task. Perhaps he can use his current identity to try his luck in the snake fighting clan.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiao glanced at the human slaves, gave up the idea of saving them, and asked, "Where is your tribe?"
Chapter completed!