"Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue, Lang Nana, you are the great benefactors of our tribe. If you hadn't stepped forward at the critical moment and led us to resist the monster tide with fearless courage and wisdom, our tribe would probably have ceased to exist in this disaster. These are the gifts we carefully selected, and I hope you can accept them. This is a little gift from all members of our tribe."
As the leader spoke, he handed an exquisite storage bag to Jiang Qiong.
This storage bag has an exquisite appearance, with beautiful patterns embroidered on the surface, symbolizing the friendship between the tribe and distant heroes. The bag is inlaid with unique desert gems, which sparkle with soft light, as if expressing the tribe's gratitude.
Jiang Qiong took the storage bag with both hands and instantly felt the powerful spiritual power and precious items contained in it.
He gently opened the storage bag and saw a piece of monster meat emitting a faint blue light. The meat was crystal clear, as if it was carved from the purest crystal in the world. It seemed to contain endless vitality, and every texture was flashing with mysterious light.
"This is the meat of an icefield snow leopard. This kind of snow leopard lives in a remote icefield and is extremely rare. Eating it can greatly enhance the affinity of ice-type spiritual power. For those who practice ice-type spells, it is a rare treasure."
The chief explained patiently.
In addition, there is a colorful inner elixir in the storage bag. Mysterious runes flow on the surface of the inner elixir. These runes seem to be living elves, jumping and flashing on the surface of the inner elixir, emitting powerful energy fluctuations, making people feel the tremendous power it contains.
"This is the inner elixir of a high-level demon beast. The spiritual power it contains is pure and powerful, and it is of great help in breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation. Many practitioners have difficulty finding such a precious inner elixir in their entire lives." The leader continued.
In addition to these, there are some precious monster materials in the storage bag, such as tough fur, each hair on the fur shines with a metallic luster, as if it is woven from the toughest silk thread;
The hard bones are engraved with mysterious symbols, which seem to be telling ancient stories; the scales are glittering with light, and each scale is like a bright star, emitting charming brilliance.
These materials are necessary for making high-level magic weapons. Possessing them is equivalent to having the key to a higher level of strength.
Jiang Qiong and others looked at these precious gifts, their hearts filled with emotion and gratitude.
They know very well that these gifts are not just material gifts, but also a reflection of the tribe’s deep friendship and absolute trust in them. This friendship is like a clear spring in the desert, precious and sweet.
"Chief, you are too polite. We are just doing what we should do. These gifts are too precious. We..."
Jiang Qiong said with some hesitation, feeling both touched and unworthy.
The chief waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't refuse. These gifts are a token of our tribe's appreciation. We hope you can make good use of them and improve your own strength. If you need anything in the future, whether it's supplies, intelligence or anything else, just ask. Our tribe will fully support you. You are our eternal friends and benefactors."
Jiang Qiong and others gratefully accepted the gifts and expressed their sincere gratitude to the leader.
In the following days, Jiang Qiong and others stayed in the tribe, wholeheartedly helping the people of the tribe repair fortifications and train young monks.
They passed on their combat experience and training insights to the people of the tribe without reservation, hoping that they would be able to better protect their homes in the future.
Jiang Qiong personally taught the young hunters how to practice swordsmanship and combat techniques.
He started with the most basic sword-holding posture and demonstrated step by step. Every movement was standard and powerful.
He patiently corrected the hunters' mistakes, whether it was the angle and strength of the sword techniques or the coordination of the body, he pointed them out one by one and gave detailed guidance.
Under his guidance, the hunters' swordsmanship gradually became more proficient, their eyes revealed confidence and determination, and their fighting skills also made a qualitative leap.
Nan Fengxue taught the monks of the tribe how to use and practice ice magic.
She first demonstrated how to condense ice spiritual power in the body. She gently raised her hands, and the air around her instantly became cold, and countless tiny ice crystals gathered in her palms.
Then, she demonstrated how to transform these spiritual powers into powerful ice spells. She waved her hand lightly, and an ice wall instantly rose from the ground. Sharp ice crystals flashed on the ice wall, emitting a biting chill.
Under her instruction, the power of the monks' ice spells increased greatly. They were able to skillfully use ice spells for attack and defense, and better deal with various dangers.
Lang Nana shared her experience in controlling fire spells and her practical experience.
She taught everyone how to control the temperature and shape of the flame. The flame in her hands was sometimes like a blazing sea of fire, extremely hot;
Sometimes it is like a nimble fire snake, winding and moving.
She also taught everyone how to use fire spells flexibly in battle and choose the most appropriate fire attack method according to different enemies and battlefield environments.
Under her guidance, the monks of the tribe reached a new level of understanding and application of fire magic. Their fire magic became more accurate and powerful, and could play a huge role in battle.
With the careful help of Jiang Qiong and others, the tribe's defense capabilities have been significantly improved.
The fortifications were reinforced and improved. The originally simple city walls were thickened and raised, and various defensive facilities were installed on the walls, such as catapults, crossbows, etc. These facilities will play an important defensive role in future battles.
The young monks have greatly increased in strength, and their eyes reveal confidence and determination. They are no longer the novices who would panic when faced with danger.
The people of the tribe became more and more grateful to Jiang Qiong and others. They regarded Jiang Qiong and others as heroes of the tribe and gave them the highest courtesy and respect.
Whether in tribal celebrations or in daily life, people will express their most sincere respect to Jiang Qiong and others. Children will gather around them and listen to their stories of adventure, and adults will lend a helping hand without hesitation when they need help.
As time went by, the tribe gradually returned to its former peace and prosperity.
The market is once again filled with a wide variety of goods, people's faces are once again filled with happy smiles, and children are laughing and playing on the streets, full of vitality and vigor.
However, Jiang Qiong and others knew that there were still countless dangers and unknowns hidden in the desert.
They always have the desire to explore the unknown world and the pursuit of higher levels of strength in their hearts.
They decided to recuperate in the tribe for a while before continuing their adventure.
Before leaving, they made an agreement with the people of the tribe that no matter where they went in the future, as long as the tribe needed them, they would put everything aside and come back as soon as possible.
Finally, on a sunny morning, the warm sunlight shone on the desert, casting a golden glow.
Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana bid farewell to the people in the tribe and embarked on a new journey.
Their figures gradually faded away in the desert, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally becoming three blurred black dots. However, the friendship between them and the tribe, like the poplar trees deeply rooted in the desert, will remain forever in this vast desert, indestructible. And their stories will be passed down from generation to generation in the tribe, becoming a legend that inspires future generations to bravely face difficulties and protect their homes.
During the rest of the journey, they heard about a mysterious relic that was said to contain a secret that could help them break through the bottleneck of their cultivation.
This news attracted them like a magnet. Jiang Qiong and others, with anticipation and curiosity, followed an ancient and mysterious trade route in the desert towards the ruins.
Along the way, the scorching sun shone mercilessly on the sand, reflecting a dazzling light that made it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
The yellow sand under their feet was scorching hot, and they could feel the heat waves coming from the soles of their feet with every step, as if they were walking in a huge steamer.
Not long after they walked, they encountered a sudden sandstorm. The strong wind carried the yellow sand and swept in with overwhelming force, instantly covering the sky and the sun, plunging the world into darkness.
Jiang Qiong reacted quickly. He concentrated his mind, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, quickly formed seals with his hands, and cast a powerful shield spell.
A shield emitting soft light instantly enveloped the three people. Mysterious runes flashed on the surface of the shield, resisting the crazy impact of the sandstorm.
In the sandstorm, they moved forward with difficulty. The sand hit the shields, making a crackling sound, like an intense drumbeat or the roar of a devil.
Their vision was completely blocked by the yellow sand, and they could only rely on their keen perception and firm belief to grope forward step by step in the sandstorm.
When the sandstorm finally passed, they were tired and thirsty, their lips were chapped, and their throats felt like they were on fire.
Just when they felt desperate, Lang Nana, with her knowledge of desert plants, discovered a clump of cacti growing in the sand.
This bunch of cacti is tall and lush, with green skin covered with sharp thorns.
Lang Nana used fire magic to carefully cut the cactus, and a stream of sweet juice flowed out from the cut.
She caught the juice in a container she carried with her and quenched everyone's thirst.
This sweet juice was like the nectar of life, moistening their dry throats and tired hearts, allowing them to regain some physical and mental strength.
After several days of arduous journey, they finally arrived at a mysterious valley.
The snow-capped mountains on both sides of the valley are towering into the clouds, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding desert.
There was a thin layer of mist in the valley, which seemed to hide countless secrets, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
Jiang Qiong and others walked into the valley cautiously. As soon as they stepped in, they felt a mysterious force pulling at their spiritual power, as if an invisible hand was trying to extract their spiritual power from their bodies.
Suddenly, a group of huge sandworms emerged from the ground.
These sandworms are huge, more than two people tall, and are covered with hard scales that flash with strange light.
Corrosive liquid spurted out of their mouths, which dripped onto the ground, making a "sizzling" sound and instantly corroding large pits.
Jiang Qiong immediately swung his sword and used the "Star-shattering Sword". His sword flashed with star-like light and the sword energy shot towards the sandworm like lightning.
Nan Fengxue also quickly cast an ice spell. She formed seals with her hands, and the temperature around her dropped sharply. Countless ice crystals quickly condensed and froze the sandworms.
Lang Nana summoned flames, which gathered into a huge fire snake in her hands. The fire snake rushed towards the sandworm with its fangs and claws bared, setting it on fire.
During the fierce battle, Jiang Qiong discovered that these sandworms seemed to be controlled by some force. Although their movements were ferocious, they lacked flexibility and their attack methods were relatively simple.
He carefully observed the surrounding environment and found some strange runes carved on the stone walls of the valley.
These runes have strange shapes, twisted lines, and exude a mysterious aura.
He speculated that these runes might be related to the appearance of sandworms and might be the key to solving this crisis.
So, Jiang Qiong fought the sandworms while approaching the stone wall, trying to crack the secret of the runes.
He used his spiritual power to carefully touch the runes, feeling the weak energy fluctuations from the runes. After some effort, he finally discovered the pattern of the runes. These runes seemed to form an ancient formation.
The key to activating this formation is to input spiritual power in a specific order.
Jiang Qiong concentrated his mind, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and input a powerful energy into the stone wall according to the order of the runes.
In an instant, the rune emitted a dazzling light, and the sandworms seemed to be hit by some powerful force. Their movements became slow, and their originally fierce attacks became weak.
Jiang Qiong took advantage of the moment when the sandworm was moving slowly and used the most powerful move of the Star-shattering Sword.
I saw the spiritual power around him surging wildly, and the power of the stars gathered on the sword like a surging tide. The sword shone brightly, even covering the surrounding sunlight.
With a loud shout, he swung out his sword violently. A dazzling star-like sword energy tore through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and shot straight towards the swarm of sandworms.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, leaving a crack visible to the naked eye.
The sandworm that was hit by the sword energy, its hard scales instantly peeled off like broken glass, revealing the soft flesh inside that was glowing with a strange purple light.
The sandworm twisted its body in pain and let out a dull roar, its voice full of unwillingness and despair.
However, Jiang Qiong's attack did not stop there. His body was as fast as lightning, moving freely among the swarm of sandworms. He kept waving the sword in his hand, and the sword energy crisscrossed and scattered the sandworms.
Nan Fengxue was not to be outdone. She quickly formed seals with her hands, muttered something, and performed an advanced ice spell - Absolute Zero Storm.
(End of this chapter)
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