Wu Yang had no intention of relaxing at all. He originally thought that after being reborn into the Wu Clan, he could live for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
But now it seems that my idea is still too naive.
Today's Wu Clan is in a state of turmoil. It's not yet time for the decisive battle between the three clans, and the Wu Clan is just a peaceful place.
When the time comes for the decisive battle between the three clans, I'm afraid the situation will be even more dangerous.
As for the Lich's struggle for hegemony in the future, let alone that. The Witch Clan will compete head-on with all races, and the level of danger will definitely rise sharply.
"Cultivation is the fundamental thing, refining the witchcraft treasure is the next step, we must make a breakthrough as soon as possible."
Wu Yang warned himself that he began to invest more in his own practice. He spent most of his time practicing the "Purple Prison Thunder Technique" every day, and the remaining part of his time was spent refining witch treasures and researching new methods of refining witch treasures.
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However, just when Wu Yang was secretly cautious, his elder brother Wu Peng brought bad news.
"Wu Lei died in the battle, and his body was brought back. Before he died, Wu Lei asked his brothers from the tribe to bring this to you."
Wu Peng finally couldn't hold back and told the bad news.
However, this elixir is already very good, and to Wu Yang, he is not restricted. His soul is intact and can be easily improved and strengthened.
Innate spiritual treasures are useless to the witch clan, but most of these elixirs are very effective against the witch clan.
Earth Spirit Grass is of little use to the Wu Clan, but it has no impact at all on the special case of Wu Yang.
Wu Yang took the relic handed over by his elder brother. It was something wrapped in a piece of black bear skin, with vines carefully wrapped around it into a grass knot. It was obviously prepared by Wu Lei carefully, but unfortunately he died in battle, so the gift became
Relics.
After all, from the beginning to the present, the so-called witch treasures created by Wu Yang have too limited functions. They can only be used by witch soldiers in the realm of earth immortals and celestial immortals. At most, witch warriors in the realm of true immortals will come to ask for them.
At this moment, Wu Yang started to comfort his elder brother. Wu Peng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he endured it.
There are many elixirs in the witch clan. As long as you have enough military merit, you can go to the witch general to exchange for elixirs.
After following Wu Yang for these years, he has unknowingly acquired some of Wu Yang's habits. At least he is similar to him in the bones, but he lacks some of the Wu Yang's directness and arrogance.
Wu Peng exclaimed, his eyes widened, obviously very surprised.
"Brother, please be patient and let's work hard to refine the witch treasure."
Wu Yang smiled brightly, his elder brother's words were indeed true.
"Elixir!"
This spiritual herb is not refined, so it will not taste very good when consumed.
The strange witch patterns reappeared again, and Wu Peng next to him stared at them with wide eyes.
Wu Yang naturally recognizes elixirs. In this ancient world, elixirs are everywhere, but you have to have the life to get them.
Just when Wu Peng's heart was shocked, Wu Yang's aura suddenly changed, and the power of violent thunder raged, and thunder snakes swam in his arms, trying to bite people.
"This is the earth spirit grass."
When the Di Ling Cao entered his stomach, a bitter medicinal smell spread out.
Originally he was just like cannon fodder, but now his second brother has risen secretly, which made Wu Peng suddenly feel uncomfortable.
Wu Yang said that he once saw a shaman collecting earth spirit grass when he was on an expedition, so he recognized this herb.
This herbal medicine is powerful, but it also has many unexpected factors.
We agreed to make salted fish together, but you suddenly turned over...
"As long as your cultivation improves and you refine higher-level witchcraft treasures, I can live a more stable life with you, so you should use this elixir first. We will have many opportunities to take more elixirs in the future."
Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.
Wu Yang transformed this elixir, and the special spiritual energy of plants and trees was absorbed by him.
Wu Peng could sense that his second brother was much stronger than him.
Wu Peng smiled upon hearing this, shook his head honestly and said:
"Second brother, please don't be polite between us brothers. If I hadn't been following you in refining witchcraft treasures all these years, I wouldn't have lived such a stable life."
"boom!"
If the new sorcerer generals don't like them, they will most likely be expelled from the Lihuo Temple.
Wu Yang nodded and said nothing more.
Qi and blood are rushing, and thunder is flashing.
"boom!"
"Brother, this earth spirit grass has some benefits for our bodies. You and I each have half of it."
Breakthrough!
Wu Yang opened his eyes. With the help of the Earth Spirit Grass, his cultivation level had successfully reached the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
He felt the terrifying power from his brother, giving him a feeling that he was completely invincible.
A witch treasure of this level cannot affect the situation of a battle at all. At most, it can slightly improve the survival probability of low-level witch soldiers.
The earth spirit grass is of great help to the monk's soul, but its effect on the physical body of the witch clan is less obvious.
Wu Lei was the witch clan they were most familiar with. He came to them a few days ago to ask for the Dragon Tooth Spear, but now he died in the battle.
Wu Yang said that his eldest brother has been helping him over the years and contributed a lot when making the witch treasure, so it is reasonable for them to share the spiritual grass equally.
The two brothers have nothing to be polite about, and Wu Yang really needs to improve as soon as possible.
A wild medicinal power spread out, Wu Yang's heart tightened, and he quickly gathered his consciousness.
Opening the black bear skin wrap, a faint medicinal fragrance suddenly hit your face, and at the same time, there were bright stars radiating from the herbs, then floating around and slowly dissipating.
"well!"
"The sorcerer general in charge of internal affairs also died in the battle. I'm afraid there will be a new sorcerer general to take over the internal affairs. Maybe we will be reused by then."
There was a hint of uneasiness in Wu Peng's eyes, and it was obvious that Wu Lei's death had a great impact on him.
The two brothers continued to build the witch treasure. Although Wu Yang remained calm on the surface, there was always a knot in his heart.
Wu Yang sighed softly and opened Wu Lei's relics. The black bear skin wrapped outside was obviously extraordinary and had the effect of isolating the breath. It was the skin of a bear monster in the realm of true immortals.
Wu Yang no longer refused, he took the elixir in his hand and sat cross-legged on the stone bed.
After a day's work, Wu Yang returned to the stone house. He and his eldest brother had been living together for these years. If anything unexpected happened, they could take care of each other.
Wu Peng was obviously thinking about long-term interests. If Wu Yang hadn't been taking him with him, he might have fallen on the battlefield all these years.
"Okay, big brother, I'll take this elixir first."
"What's going on? My second brother is with me every day. When did he become so powerful?"
A flash of light flashed in Wu Yang's eyes, and the powerful aura instantly converged.
Not only does he have some talent in refining witchcraft treasures, he also has good attainments in the practice of the power of thunder.
"Second brother, have you made a breakthrough now?"
Wu Peng still couldn't believe it, and he still felt like it was unreal.