Tang Xuanming looked blank. As they advanced into the depths of the wilderness, the six young men who were not yet at the first level of the Ant King successively practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the tenth level or above, and this was only a matter of a few days.
, this also includes the time they spend on the road. In fact, the time they practice is very short.
"Sure enough, Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is not for ordinary people to practice."
Tang Xuanming complained crazily in his heart and didn't want to speak.
"If these naughty children came to the world of the Condor Heroes, Jin Lun Dharma King would be so ashamed that he committed suicide! They are not even as good as a child."
Every time he saw the young faces of those young people, Tang Xuanming couldn't help but think of this.
Of course, the actual situation will definitely not be so wonderful.
The spirit of heaven and earth in the Condor Heroes is extremely thin, far less rich than in this world.
With the talents of these young hunters, it would take them at least seven or eight years to reach the thirteenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu in the world of Condor Heroes. Well, they are still just a bunch of little perverts.
"Ahead is the Beast God Great Plains, we need to be careful."
After experiencing a life and death crisis, Pi Lin became more and more calm. After carefully observing the surrounding environment, he led a group of people to carefully walk through the waist-deep grass.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu played an extremely important role. A group of reserve hunters had almost all reached the 10th level at this time, and some had reached the 12th level, which was already equivalent to the first level of the Ant King.
Just because the corresponding ferocious beast patterns are not engraved and the bloodline of the ferocious beast is not integrated, it still cannot be considered to have reached the true peak.
But even that is still shocking.
"This kind of cultivation method is really powerful. It seems that you are indeed a big shot in the royal family. Uncle Pihu guessed it right. Just a basic method can make everyone in the tribe reach the first level of the Ant King...
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Pi Lingbao kept chattering, his words were full of surprises, and the identity of the Tang Xuanming royal family was almost certain.
The bloodline of the royal family is not inferior to that of the ant emperor. There will also be blood inheritance, and countless memories are engraved in the bloodline.
As for why Tang Xuanming was living in the wilderness and lost his memory - this is not simple. The intrigues of the large tribes are staggering, let alone the top race of the human race. The intrigues of the royal family will definitely make everyone's jaw drop.
The corner of Tang Xuanming's mouth twitched. Pi Lingbao's various speculations along the way could have written a thrilling secret history of the palace, the kind that could be made into a TV series.
But in fact, he has nothing to do with the so-called royal family. The so-called memories engraved in the blood are just what he got from the altar.
He touched the altar pattern on his right hand without leaving a trace. Following his thoughts, the originally clear pattern gradually dimmed and finally disappeared completely, leaving no trace at all.
"There is a group of moon-screaming demon wolves ahead, should we..."
The Piling Leopard's eyes were filled with excitement, and the Moon-Screaming Demonic Wolf moved in groups, usually at least seven or eight. Normally, they would take a detour when encountering such a predator.
But now, with Tang Xuanming, a powerful figure at the fifth level of Ant King, they are not afraid at all.
"I would say it would be better to catch a group of three-color deer. Compared with the common moon-crying demon wolves, three-color deer are harder to catch. They are better for strengthening the bones and blood!"
Tang Xuanming took a look at Pai Lin. After merging the blood of the three-color deer, Pai Lin recovered from his injuries unexpectedly quickly. His bones and meridians were different from those of ordinary people, and he seemed to be more powerful than the ordinary Moon-Screaming Demon Wolf.
The bloodline fusion path speculated by Tang Xuanming seems feasible.
"Okay! I feel good."
Pi Lin was still taciturn, but silently expressed his attitude. The tribe used to fuse the blood of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf, because this bloodline is the best to fuse. The Howling Moon Demon Wolf is the most common ferocious beast in the Beast God Plains.
beast.
"Then it's settled!"
Tang Xuanming's eyes lit up. He saw a strange ferocious beast with a donkey-like face grazing slowly on the Great Beast God Plain. There were obviously Moon-Screaming Demonic Wolfs passing by it, but there was no Moon-Screaming Demon Wolf.
The demon wolf is eyeing it.
On the contrary, the Howling Moon Demon Wolf even took the initiative to bypass part of the road.
There is only one reason that can cause this situation. That weird donkey has a higher status among the demon clan and has a stronger bloodline.
That donkey was a second-level creature classified by the Ant Emperor. Just looking at its aura, Tang Xuanming felt that the donkey was extremely weird and powerful, not inferior to him.
"Lower your head, don't stare at it!"
Pi Lingbao suddenly pressed down on Tang Xuanming's shoulders, and under reflex, Tang Xuanming almost threw him away.
The donkey-like ferocious beast was very alert. Not long after Ming stared at him, the donkey raised its head and looked in the direction of Tang Xuanming. Fortunately, Tang Xuanming squatted down in time and slapped Piling Leopard.
Press him down.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
The Piling Leopard danced like a tortoise whose back was held down.
"Shh!"
Tang Xuanming covered his mouth and pointed at the strange donkey in front of him who was looking around alertly.
The Piling Leopard suddenly stopped breathing, like a weasel stealing a chicken, and his voice dropped an octave: "What do you want to do? Don't look at it, even though it is a creature with the second-to-last bloodline level and the Shadow Spirit Leopard level.
For our tribe, it is the top ferocious beast, a creature that has grown to its peak and will break through to the realm of the Ant King."
"What realm is above the realm of the Ant King?"
Tang Xuanming didn't look back, still staring at the weird donkey.
"It's the second level of blood life, isn't it just right? It's just right for Pi Lin."
"You don't want your life. The look it gave me just now made me feel cold all over. You can just kill it, just kill its cubs. We have never dared to hunt those creatures with high bloodline levels that are still in the growth stage. Then
It will kill us."
Pi Ling Bao had a ghostly expression on his face.
Tang Xuan's eyes were clear and firm, and he could sense that the donkey's energy and blood were about the same as his.
When the donkey raised its head and looked towards them, its squinting expression seemed to be contemptuous of people, which was no different from the donkey in Tang Xuanming's impression.
He took a deep look at the taciturn Pi Lin, wanting to see if he could truly combine the bloodline of the dragon.
If it can really be done, it will undoubtedly be a game-changer for the Pi tribe, a small tribe in the wilderness.
"I have already become a divine farmer, farming here, so let's create a legend about the descendants of the dragon and the blood of the dragon."
Tang Xuanming gradually gained confidence and took hold of the steel spear he gained from killing the Cang clan's group.
The spear throwing has been passed down countless times in the tribe, and the movements are refined to the extreme. He demonstrated it on his body.
Accelerate, sprint, accumulate force, continuously cross the legs, the muscles of the whole body move like running water, the power of the feet is running, twisting the waist, lifting the hips, all the power is concentrated in the right hand, and then there is a loud sound of breaking through the air.