The Emperor is Above

Chapter 183 The cultivation method of the Wangmang giant
"Eight miles away? Accurate hit?"

When Tun Shigu heard this, he was so surprised that he almost jumped up.

His fat body was shaking like waves, and his fat face was full of disbelief, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

Dongmen Bao was still immersed in the shock of the moment, his eyes full of admiration, and he said excitedly: "I saw this with my own eyes, I was definitely not mistaken.

After disguising himself, the wild folk spy hid in the bushes and was very secretive. My brothers and I patrolled nearby twice but were unable to find him hiding.

Unexpectedly, just when we passed by a few dozen steps, the master shot a rune arrow from eight miles away and killed the hidden wild folk spy with one arrow. "

"sweat--"

Qing Yi quietly wiped the sweat off his forehead, feeling fortunate that the two Dongmen brothers were lucky. He had not noticed that the Dongmen brothers were patrolling eight miles away. If the rune arrow had deviated even a little, it might have killed the retainer by mistake.

Dongmen Bao was unaware of the danger that had occurred. He took out a bloodstained arrow and said seriously, "Look, Corporal Tunshi Gu, this is a rune arrow that the Lord just carved. We brothers are reluctant to use such precious arrows during our patrols."

"It's indeed the rune arrow from before!"

After a careful look, Tu Shigu no longer had any doubts and could not help but exclaimed, "Wow, this strong bow with rune arrows can kill people eight miles away when it is only half drawn.

If your strength continues to increase in the future, wouldn't it be possible to shoot fifteen or twenty miles after the bow is fully drawn? I'm afraid it will be comparable to the mythical Sun-shooting Bow."

"My master is an unparalleled archer. It's only a matter of time before he catches up with the hero who shoots the sun!" Dongmen Bao had no doubt about Qing Yi's strength and his face was full of pride.

"It's not that I'm good at archery, but this fourth-grade crocodile bow is powerful enough, otherwise how could it hit the enemy eight miles away."

Faced with Dongmen Bao's fanatical worship, Qing Yi couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. With his current strength, it was still difficult for him to control this powerful bow. It seemed that he had to be more careful when using it in the future to avoid accidentally hurting friendly forces.

Dongmenhu was a little more thoughtful. Seeing that Qingyi didn't want to talk about this topic, he bowed and said, "My lord, this spy is a junior totem warrior. Judging from the totem tattoo, he is a wild man from the Golden Rooster tribe."

"Humph, thousands of people from the 17 tribes of the wild folks in Jiming Lake were nearly wiped out last time, with the Golden Rooster tribe suffering the heaviest losses. Yet they still refuse to give up."

Qing Yi took a closer look at the golden rooster totem tattoo on the wild people's body, and sneered as he ordered, "Increase patrols before the autumn harvest, and kill all wild people's spies. They are not allowed to approach the lonely hillock to spy on the land."

"Yes, my lord!"

Dongmen Hu agreed readily, with a look of shame on his face.

They thought the patrol intensity was already very strong, but they didn't expect that there were still wild folk spies lurking nearby. It happened that their brothers were so close that they didn't notice them. It was the vassal lord Qing Yi who discovered them from afar.

Feeling ashamed and angry, Dongmen Hu and Dongmen Bao made up their minds to lead dozens of private soldiers above the ninth rank to conduct a carpet search around Solitary Hill.

The wild spies who were hiding and lurking several miles away were discovered and surrounded one after another. Even the intermediate totem warriors could only die helplessly under the siege of dozens of rune arrows.

As dozens of wild folk spies were killed, including several mid-level totem warriors, the wild folk tribes in Daze had to temporarily stop their surveillance, and peace returned to the area around the lonely hill.

However, Qing Yi was still vigilant. After experiencing the first two bloody massacres, the tribes in Jiming Daze still refused to give up. So there would definitely be another more brutal battle during the autumn harvest.

On the first day of September, Qing Yi entered the Divine Lord's spiritual realm. The scene this time was still different. The dense jungle with dark bamboos was dark and the sun was invisible. The trunks of the trees were more than a few thousand meters in diameter, and the treetops were so high that no trace could be seen.

Just an ordinary tree root looks like the winding Great Wall. Various tree roots are intertwined, like a majestic city, with countless vines, orchids, mosses and plants parasitic on it.

The tabby cat, the big rooster, and the little phoenix searched everywhere along the damp tree roots and actually found quite a few magical herbs and fruits. The little fox was caught by Qing Yi, who wanted to send it to see his cheap master.

"Ah wu——"

The little fox was helpless and conflicted. That cheap master did teach it a lot of skills, but he mainly treated it as a toy and taught it skills only as a by-product.

After sending the troubled little fox into the starry sky, Mu Ling in a green robe appeared in front of Qing Yi again.

Qing Yi immediately asked impatiently: "Mu Ling, last time I was in the Hundred Races Temple, I saw ancient characters carved under the portraits of many races. Since this is the Hundred Races Temple of the Ancient Era, does it also record the cultivation methods of the human race and giants?"

Mu Ling pondered for a moment before nodding and saying, "As the holy temple of the ancient times, the Hundred Races Temple of course records the cultivation methods of each race.

However, humans were just a weak race in ancient times, and only two cultivation techniques were recorded, namely the Taiyi Body Tempering Technique and Taiyi Guiding Technique that I provided to you. Apart from these, no other techniques were recorded.

The giants are divided into four major clans: the Qingtian clan, the Kuafu clan, the Fangfeng clan, and the Wangmang clan. Each clan has different attributes and focuses on their own cultivation methods, so eight sets of cultivation methods were recorded. "

Mu Ling's answer comforted Qing Yi a little, but he still couldn't help but feel disappointed: "I thought there would be better cultivation methods for the human race in the temple."

Seeing Qing Yi's expression, Mu Ling couldn't help but shook his head and laughed: "Do you think Taiyi Body Tempering Technique and Taiyi Guiding Technique are not powerful enough? These two techniques are the foundation of the rise of the human race in the ancient times.

In addition, the spiritual energy in Guqiu is becoming more and more dense, so the effect of practicing these two exercises will be stronger. Otherwise, do you think those people under your command with such ordinary qualifications can be promoted so easily?

Cultivate the magical herbs and medicines on Guqiu well. After it is developed into a blessed spiritual land in the future, the effects of these two exercises will surprise you even more.

What's more, you also have the mysterious Taiyi Qi Refining Technique, which is even more profound and powerful than the Taiyi Body Building Technique and Taiyi Guiding Technique. Just practice it with peace of mind."

After hearing what Mu Ling said, Qing Yi thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed true. If one only calculated the combat power of units with the same number of people, the private army and militia of Guqiu were now far superior to the Third Division.

More importantly, the soldiers and grassroots officers of the Third Division and the City Guard have been practicing for more than ten years, while the villagers of Solitary Hill have only been practicing for less than a year. Obviously, this is largely the effect of the two exercises.

What made Qing Yi even more excited was that there actually was the cultivation method of the Wangmang giants in the Temple of Hundred Clans. Although he did not recognize the ancient characters, Mu Ling had no problem with it.

When Mu Ling handed the two leather scrolls he had copied to Qing Yi, he reminded him, "The Wangmang giants are of water attribute and were extremely powerful in the past. You should give it to someone you trust and don't spread it around."

"Of course this is no problem!"

Qing Yi nodded solemnly. The two giant young men of the Wangmang clan in Guqiu had already integrated into the environment of Guqiu after several months of getting along with each other. They were still trustworthy.

PS: The second update is here, and more will be added in the evening.

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