Prosperity fairy road light brain magic weapon

Chapter 115 Witch Puppet
As the blood surged like a wave, Zhang Qinglie's heart also began to recover slowly, beating little by little, and soon it was like a big drum, like muffled thunder, and the sound shook people's minds, as if there was a monster hidden in his body.

Eyelids moved slightly, Zhang Qinglie finally opened his eyes, first showing confusion, then showing a sharp look, clenched his fists, then stretched his muscles and bones, followed by a crackling sound, the originally average height began to rise little by little , At the same time, the bones and muscles swelled together, and they rose to nearly two meters in an instant. Not only did he become taller, but also his muscles were knotted, his tendons were like horned dragons, like a giant spirit god, with a fierce and domineering aura rushing towards his face.

In ancient times, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches and a small number of Great Witches were the foundation of the Witch Clan's foothold in ancient times, but it was the huge number of Witch Clan warriors who relied on them to sweep the world and confirm their tribal supremacy. The bottom-level war witches are mostly composed of blood witches.Blood witches, spirit witches and soul witches are the three bloodlines of the most common witch clansmen, and among these three, blood witches have the largest proportion. They do not have the supernatural powers and abilities of superior witch clan bloodlines, but they are It constitutes the biggest cornerstone of the prosperity of the entire Wu tribe.

It's a pity that due to the difficulty in multiplying the blood of the witches, in order to maintain their supremacy, they had to intermarry with foreign races, resulting in increasingly thin bloodlines, and the combat power of the witches plummeted. Just relying on how much they can control, it didn't take long for the Wu Clan to gradually lose in the ancient hegemony, and finally slowly withdrew from the stage of history.

Today's Zhang Qinglie can be said to be the last witch on Earth. Well, not including Zhao Qian, he only has a small ball of Chi You's blood in his body, and he is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the pure blood witch.

After moving his neck and making a creaking sound, Zhang Qinglie slammed his chest on his chest, and bowed his head in salute, "Blood Witch Zhang Qinglie pays his respects to the leader."

From the moment he woke up, Zhang Qinglie had recovered his mind, and he had two more identities in his mind, one was the blood witch, and the other was Zhao Qian's witch puppet.The movement of dripping blood between the eyebrows is the art of sacrificing witch puppets in the handed down witchcraft, but the original Zhao Qian's movement has no meaning. If Zhang Qinglie hadn't just buried Zhang Qinglie in the aura hole, the blood dripping would have lost its activity long ago , and now it just happens to be the medium for Zhao Qian to perform spells.

In ancient times, through this kind of witchcraft, the warriors of the Wu tribe who died in battle could be resurrected, and they could become the witch puppet of the general and continue to fight for the tribe. However, there is only one chance for this kind of resurrection. time is complete death.

"You don't need to be too polite. You will stay in Guangfu during this time, and secretly protect Zou Rong and the others. If there is anything, please contact me in time." The blood witch tactics suitable for Zhang Qinglie were selected from the handed down witchcraft.

With the inborn strength of a little witch that a pure blood witch has, although the current Zhang Qinglie has not yet developed the power of blood, he is still a real master equivalent to a master of Qi training. His strength directly exceeds the peak of Qi training. Although he has not yet reached the state of transforming gods, he can weakly resist a few moves under the hands of ordinary masters of transforming gods. At least it is no problem to escape, and he is sacrificed to become a witch Zhang Qinglie can communicate with Zhao Qian's spiritual thoughts at any time through the secret method, so Zhao Qian is very relieved that he will be the bodyguard.

If Zhang Qinglie waited for Zhang Qinglie to master the blood witch warfare method, fully develop his own blood power, and break through to a witch soldier equivalent to the god-forming state in minutes, then Zhao Qian was a crab in the earth star at that time, and he could walk sideways.

By the way, Zhao Qian is also a little confused now. The four levels of cultivation of little witches, witch soldiers, witch generals, witch kings, and ordinary witches can correspond to the Xuanmen cultivation system one by one. Even if the strength is beyond the first line, it can be justified. The power bonus, but the next two levels of great witch and ancestor witch, no matter how you look at it, they can crush the immortals after the Dao realm by several levels. Is it that powerful, or are there still a few levels lost in the middle?
If Xiaoguang knew what Zhao Qian was thinking, he would definitely slap him in the face. He was just a small person in Qi training state, so he started to care about things behind the Dao state, whether he was hungry and dizzy or was full of food, it was really salty Carrot light worry.It's a pity that although Xiaoguang was next to Zhao Qian, he didn't know Zhao Qian's mind, so Zhao Qian proudly praised his amazing observation skills, and watched Zhang Qinglie leave Yinfeng Ridge, then retracted his divine sense and prepared to move on .

With the handed down witchcraft and the Sanyuan Xingxiu array, Zhao Qian can no longer be trapped in this realm of enlightenment, and he can leave at any time.

Since you can leave at any time, why not continue to explore, maybe there is something to gain.

But don’t think about the opportunity similar to that in Houtu Wudian. I originally thought that this Wudian was built by the person who built the realm of proving the Tao. Now that I think about it, it is completely impossible. If he had the ability to move this witch hall from other places, he would have become an immortal long ago, and he was still a high-level immortal, and he would create a realm of enlightenment.

Looking at Ouyang Li who was lying on the side, Zhao Qian had a guess in his heart, maybe this witch temple came for that little bead, it's not so much Ouyang Li's chance, it's better to say that he happened to catch up with it If you hitch a ride, you earn gas money.As for myself, it was purely an accident, especially the little green snake, who was an out-and-out bandit, but at that time, seeing the reaction of the earth god statue, it seemed like he was robbing things in his own home, which was completely conniving.

Touch the little green snake still hanging on the left ear, the little guy twisted his body, it seemed to be a little itchy, and he laughed twice, Zhao Qian couldn't help being a little funny, no matter what the origin of it is, anyway, it's him now That's right, no one will give such a cute baby.

With a groan, Ouyang Li, who had been in a coma for nearly three days, finally woke up, shook his head, and sat up with his hands propped on the ground. Seeing his confused face, he was obviously a little dazed.He opened his eyes and looked at the three people before Zhao, then looked around, and then said, "Where is this place, what happened?"

"Before answering your question, please answer my question first." With a wave of Zhao Qian's hand, the black iron gun was immediately received into the space, and at the same time a sofa was taken out. Since Ouyang Li has become a monk of the witch clan, Then there is no need to hide these mysterious methods from him.

Ouyang Li, who had no monk awareness at all, suddenly turned pale with shock, "Empty, empty, space bag?"

"Shut up, don't be startled, isn't it just a space equipment, and you will have it in the future." Zhao Qian sat down on the sofa while talking, Xiaoguang and Zi Ning sat on the left and right, and then put their hands together. Stretching out, a cup of hot tea appeared, and he took a sip, "Let me ask you, do you have a bead the size of a glass marble?"

Ouyang Li was thinking about what it would be like to bring a space device, when he heard Zhao Qian's question, he was startled, but his face remained calm, "What beads? No."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden pause in his heart. He immediately checked his body, then turned over abruptly and stood up, "Where's my bead? Return it to me quickly."

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes, "Isn't there no beads, what should I pay?"

Ouyang Li was anxious, "Don't be kidding, it's a national treasure, you can't take it."

Zhao Qian sighed, "It's impossible for you to get that bead back, so let's talk about the origin of this bead first."

Ouyang Li looked at Zhao Qian coldly, and sat down on the ground without saying a word.

Xiao Guangzi Ning was furious and wanted to teach him a lesson, Zhao Qian hurriedly stopped him, looked at Ouyang Li and said, "Don't look at me like that, I didn't take that thing."

Ouyang Li said angrily, "There are only a few of us here, it's not you. Could it be some zombie?"

"Boy, don't speak so aggressively, be careful of choking." Zhao Qian squinted at him, then suddenly stretched his face forward, "Look at me, is there any difference?"

Looking at Zhao Qian suspiciously, Ouyang Li really found something different, "It's a little different, it's older."

Having said that, I was shocked in my heart. If Zhao Qian hadn't brought it up, I really didn't notice. His face was still the same face, and the person was still the same person, but his temperament seemed to be a different person. Just like an ordinary person, his energy is restrained. If he doesn't do it, no one will be able to tell that he will be a master of Qi training, but now he is like an eternal rock. Although he is also restrained, he feels indestructible invisibly. Anyone will underestimate.

"Hey, the dog can't spit out ivory, so it can't speak," Zhao Qian posed Perth, "See, isn't it more mature?"

No matter how his temperament changed, Ouyang Li cared about the bead, "It's alright, it's more mature, I'm familiar with it, I said it doesn't matter if you are familiar with my bead or not?"

"It doesn't matter, the cause of all these changes is your bead." Zhao Qian leaned back and lay down on the sofa, "Do you still remember what happened in the Wu Temple?"

Ouyang Li nodded suspiciously, "I remember, I fainted."

Zhao Qian slapped his forehead with a slap, and his IQ also knelt down. He shook his head and said, "That's right, you fainted, that's because the God of Houtu is transforming you, and the reason she transforms you is because of you The bead was sent, so that bead has now been taken away by her."

Ouyang Li tilted his head and looked at Zhao Qian, "You mean, that bead was taken away by the God of Houtu? I was also fainted by her?"

Zhao Qian nodded in relief, "That's right."

Ouyang Li had a look of disdain, "Do you think I look like a fool? It's so easy to deceive."

Zhao Qian looked at him very sincerely, "You are really stupid, if I really want to take your beads, would I have to spend so much effort? Nonsense for a long time."

Ouyang Li opened his mouth wide and couldn't make a sound for a long time, Zhao Qian was right, with his strength, he didn't have to worry about anything at all, swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Is it really made by the God of Houtu? "

Zhao Qian didn't bother to repeat what he had already said, but asked Ouyang Li, "Does your Feiying Sect have a way to guide Qi back to the ruins and look back at the inner god?"

Ouyang Li was stunned before he realized it, nodded and said, "Yes, but I can't."

Well, that's no different from nothing, Zhao Qian curled his lips, and then a divine thought rushed into the center of Ouyang Li's eyebrows, and taught him a great way to look back at the inner god.

(End of this chapter)