"Hahahaha, our Wind Clan is finally saved, we are saved!"
The elder and the clan leader were kneeling on the ground and laughing like crazy. Hot tears rolled down their old cheeks covered with blood-colored patterns.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Indoors and outdoors, the Wind Clan men, women, and children all knelt down in groups and howled loudly.
"Thank you so much for giving us the power of the Wind God again. From now on, we, the Wind Clan, will be our benefactor's subordinates, and we are willing to follow our benefactor wherever we go!"
After crying loudly, the clan leader and elders who came back to their senses turned around, lay on the ground, kowtowed to Xu Chen and sent messages of thanks.
Xu Chen couldn't laugh or cry at the same time. He also took a long breath, helped the two old men up and said: "You two are serious, I am saving you, but I am actually saving myself. I can't afford such a big gift. I will talk about repayment later."
, there are people who have awakened and restored their clan patterns, which shows that my experiment this time is still very successful. Next, I will refine two more furnaces of Shenyang Minghua Pill to wake up the remaining deep sleepers, and at the same time, I will find a way to resurrect them.
Old Witch Master, I think that only after the Old Witch Master is resurrected can the Wind Clan truly regain its strength and help me find my way back!"
"Yes, don't worry, benefactor, now we all obey your arrangements, and we will do whatever you ask us to do!" The elder quickly wiped away his tears and nodded.
"Okay, you arrange for people to continue to observe and take care of the remaining people. I will go back to make alchemy first!" Xu Chen stopped staying and walked out of the stone room to go back to the place where he made alchemy.
At this time, Feng Feiyi caught up behind him.
Xu Chen smiled and said hello, and then asked: "How is your brother Feng Yi's recovery?"
Feng Feiyi whispered: "Brother is recovering well, but he seems a little uncomfortable after hearing that Feng Liu has his clan mark again!"
Xu Chen smiled and said: "Well, this is understandable. After all, he was the strongest warrior in the tribe before, and these warriors who have appeared in clan patterns and awakened divine pattern combat skills have made him feel a lot of pressure."
Feng Feiyi hesitated and asked: "Xu Chen, can you help us all restore our clan patterns?"
Xu Chen thought for a while and said: "It's logically possible, but the process is very painful, and it requires a lot of time and energy on my part. I'm afraid I won't have so much time to stay in the Wind Clan, because this place is completely unsuitable for me in the mortal world."
If people survive for a long time, I worry that if they stay here too long, they will be slowly corroded and decayed by the underworld. You have the divine bloodline inherited from ancient times, but I don’t!"
When Feng Feiyi heard this, his face immediately turned pale, he hummed softly and stopped talking.
Xu Chen smiled and said: "But don't worry, I will definitely help you restore your clan pattern and activate your divine pattern combat skills."
Feng Feiyi's feet stagnated, and tears rolled down his cheeks. He squatted on the ground, lowered his head and began to twitch against the wall.
Xu Chen was at a loss for a moment. Looking at this burly female man squatting on the ground who was half a head taller than him, he finally patted her round and plump shoulders and comforted her:
"You don't have to be like this. If I hadn't met you, I would still be lost in the black mist, and maybe even dead. Therefore, I am equally grateful to you. By helping the Wind Clan, I can repay you for your help to me.
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As soon as Feng Feiyi turned around, he hugged Xu Chen, buried his head on his shoulder and cried: "You saved me and our entire tribe. We should thank you. I will accompany you to leave the tribe."
, to find the way to the mortal world.”
The amazingly elastic body under the tights made Xu Chen a little out of breath. He could only cry and comfort him: "It's too early to say this now. Let's try to save as many people as possible. I feel that the way out is not easy."
It’s easy to find. My biggest hope is the old witch master. If you’re okay, just accompany me to make alchemy. It just so happens that I still have many things to puzzle about about the underworld and divine patterns.”
"Okay!" Feng Feiyi let go of Xu Chen in surprise, and his face covered with strange blood-colored patterns showed a hint of shyness. He secretly wiped his tears and stood up with his head lowered.
well!
Looking at this burly female man who was half taller than himself when he stood up, Xu Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
In fact, Feng Feiyi has a hot body and delicate facial features, and the blood poison patterns on his face are much more attractive now that they are lighter, but his height is full of challenges between different species.
If you really can't go back, you may be able to accept it reluctantly as you get used to it.
But now that he suddenly had the hope of going back, he felt that this thought was simply impossible to entertain.
As a Taoist companion, it is better to be a delicate and delicate one like the Thirteenth Senior Sister.
However, I somehow fell into Black Wind Ridge again and was missing for so long. I don’t know what the elders, brothers and sisters of my sect would think. Do they think I died again?
Also, I don’t know if the Thirteenth Senior Sister has succeeded in building the foundation?
The senior brother and the seventh senior sister also went to Yelang Ancient Country to look for the whereabouts of the fourth senior brother. I don’t know if they have found them?
well!
Thinking of things in the mortal world, Xu Chen couldn't help but let out another long sigh, and his eagerness to go back became even more intense.
…
Almost ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Xu Chen refined two furnaces of Shenyang Minghuan Dan in succession, fed the remaining deep sleepers with the elixirs, and continued to observe them after simple conditioning.
During this period of time, the previous sleepers also woke up one after another, and they all had clan patterns, and two of them felt the divine patterns soon after waking up.
These Wind Clan people, both male and female, who have fallen into dormant states of varying lengths, are almost all the most powerful warriors of the Wind Clan in the past three generations. As for the more ancient ones, they have long since rotted and died completely, and were then buried in the valley outside.
There was only one old antique left who was not completely dead, the old witch master who was locked up in another cave.
As these dormant warriors awakened, and after they showed their clan marks and even felt their divine marks, the mood of the entire Wind Clan became more and more lively and joyful day by day.
And Xu Chen became taller and taller in the hearts of the Feng people, and was worshiped like a real god and ancestor.
Now, even if Xu Chen just says something insignificant, the entire tribe will follow it as if it were an imperial edict and complete it quickly and meticulously.
Feng Xingfengzhao and other young and middle-aged warriors had been surrounding Xu Chen's alchemy retreat all day long outside the stone room. As soon as they saw him coming out, they would swarm around him and ask for help.
He naturally knows everyone's thoughts very clearly.
But whether it is refining elixirs or rescuing people, it takes a lot of time and energy. Xu Chen has already communicated with the clan leaders and elders. If he can resurrect the old witch master, he may help treat some of the young and old witches before leaving.
A fighter with good qualifications, but certainly not all of them.
Everyone in the tribe already knew this news, but they were strictly ordered not to harass Xu Chen by the clan leader and elders. Therefore, these young warriors could only try their best to brush their faces and become familiar with Xu Chen during each short retreat.
The chances are greater.
While the second batch of dormant ones were awakening, Xu Chen visited the old witch master again.
However, this visit left him still not sure at all.
The old witch master was too powerful, and the terrifying soul aura was like an endless abyss of ice, making him unable to feel the boundaries at all. He even did not dare to forcefully touch the old witch master's body with his spiritual consciousness, for fear that he would fall into a deep sleep.
At least the hundreds of years old Zongzi woke up.
Soon, the second batch of hibernators also began to wake up.
Xu Chen basically didn't pay too much attention to it anymore, but spent most of his time on training, basically attacking the acupoints all over his body at a rate of one round every three days, which was so fast that he was surprised.
Because as more and more acupuncture points are opened, the energy flow becomes smoother and smoother, and the speed and scale of the energy tides stimulated by the divine plasma are also getting larger and larger. Now he no longer needs to use the Taixu Demon Refining Technique to break through first.
The flesh and blood of the acupoints can directly break through the opening, and the number of acupoints broken through at one time has increased from more than 20 in the first round to nearly 50 now.
At this rate, he calculated that it might only take about twenty days at most before he could open all the acupoints in his body and officially enter the middle stage of the True Essence Realm.
Although the darkness of the underworld is so dark and cold that it makes people mad, and there is no clue to go back.
He didn't have much confidence in awakening the old witch master.
But Xu Chen's mentality has become more and more relaxed recently.
Although this place is barren and seemingly desolate, it has a unique treasure like divine plasma.
He felt that he should not be too anxious to leave now, but should take advantage of this opportunity to improve his cultivation and realm as quickly as possible.
According to his judgment, the divine plasma would at least allow him to successfully break through to the Alchemy Realm in one breath.
In fact, if the food and water reserves were sufficient and he could stay here for ten or eight years, he felt that he could even break through to the spirit transformation realm.
Because just these Blood God Herbs in his hand are enough for him to accumulate enough to achieve a breakthrough.
In addition, there are several human tribes nearby. They also have more divine plasma, divine blood grass, and even divine crystals. These things are rare or even non-existent in the outside world for thousands of years. If you can get them, take them out.
Absolutely not willing to give up.
The most important thing is that he is now more and more interested in the so-called divine pattern combat skills.
Through the process of awakening more than a dozen deep sleepers in the Wind Clan, he successively successfully condensed hundreds of runes into the blue light vase.
Among them, there were several more divine pattern combat skills with different functions, both offensive and defensive, and he had some demonstrations and exchanges in the valley outside with several Wind Tribe warriors who had woken up and felt the divine pattern.
Although these divine pattern combat skills vary in power, they are indeed something very different from the spells of the fairy world.
It is very simple to use. As long as you have the blessing of the divine blood accumulated in the divine plasma, you can easily release combat skills without any formation or formula coordination.
The only thing that made him regretful was that most of the divine patterns condensed in the bodies of the people of the Wind Clan were repeated, and their combat skills were even more pitiful. There were only a dozen before and after in total. As for the others, they all lacked any fluctuations in consciousness.
Ordinary divine patterns.
And these usable divine pattern combat skills are not all very powerful. Except for three or five types that are really good for defense and offense and can be compared with large-scale spells, the others are very average.
For example, there is a divine pattern called wind language that can be used to transmit sounds, which is basically the same as today's divine consciousness transmission.
For example, there is a divine pattern called Fengju that can move things, which is actually the magic of controlling objects in the fairy world.
Generally speaking, the divine pattern combat skills are indeed magical and easier to use than spells, but the conditions for the user are also very demanding, requiring powerful blood to revive the divine pattern, and also require the support of divine blood energy.
But generally speaking, after getting familiar with these divine pattern combat skills, Xu Chen prefers that these combat skills are ancient and wild versions of spells and even formations. They are simple, direct, rough, and without any fancy.
As for the effect, it's hard to say which one is better at the moment.