Chapter 105: Grab the Alien Race and Become a Totem!

After thinking through his next path, Qingyang Huan is no longer entangled, it is important to improve his strength now, otherwise he really went to the place where the stone spear said, and he didn't care about it, that was the real pitiful.

And to improve his strength, it still depends on the reward of the ancestral land of the human race, just because his Tibetan source wants to be enriched, the precious blood to be consumed is not so easy to obtain, relying on the stone spear to absorb the weak ancestral blood in the body of the Great Wilderness Xenomorph, it will be slow and pitiful.

I have to say that those big people in the ancestral land of the human race have seen it, and he doesn't know how big the human race is, and these treasures given every year are definitely a massive number.

Soon Qingyang Huan left the stone house, summoned Jin Wei, and brought out three three-foot-high jars from the tribe, which contained blood wine brewed by the Qingyang clan.

The two rushed out of the Qingyang Mountain Range and headed to the northwest, the Ancient Monster Mountain, a nameless mountain range covering an area of several miles, has been named by the remnants of the Ancients Clan, the Ancients who have migrated over these days have calmed down, although the elite of the clan has fallen, but the days will continue.

found the fox, Qingyang Huan directly threw him a big jar.

"Drink!"

Without any extra words, the three of them sat at the foot of a mountain casually, and poured it up until the whole jar of blood wine was in their stomachs, and everyone's faces turned red.

"In a few days, I am going to go to all parts of Lashan to find opportunities for breakthroughs, and if I am ready, I will go together. ”

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Qingyang Huan got up and said loudly, and then rode a scaly wildebeest and rushed into the forest to return to Qingyang.

Leaving him stunned, after a long time, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the mountain range, returning to his own clan, he understood the meaning of Qingyang Huan's coming.

However, the ancient clan has already sunset, and if he wants to turn into the rising sun again, he needs to do it, maybe it will be a long time.

......

On the second day, Qingyanghuan walked out of the stone house and headed towards a courtyard in the mountain range.

Thundered!

There was wind and thunder howling in the stone courtyard, the blade was like a crack, a cyan afterimage was constantly flickering, the knife in the hand was struck, and the void exploded with the sound of cracking.

"Okay, Uncle's knife technique is really amazing, so ...... good"

At the entrance of the courtyard, Qingyanghuan's eyes were full of light, and his two hands were constantly clapping, with a look of admiration.

"Stinky boy, come and laugh at your uncle!"

The sturdy man cut down directly with a knife, Qingyanghuan didn't dodge, the knife had stopped three feet away, and the light in Qingyanghuan's eyes before seemed to have never appeared again, replaced by a smirk.

"Anyway, what's going on today, whether it's to catch the Jinlin Bird, or to catch other fierce beasts, but now that you are more than Uncle, these things shouldn't need Uncle to do it. ”

Piercing the knife in his hand to the ground, Qing Yanglie looked at Qing Yanghuan's frowning appearance, and said angrily.

"Where, Uncle is really powerful, what am I doing, don't I have to rely on Uncle. ”

"Don't pour me ecstasy soup, is there something wrong with the stinky boy, ask me to help you cover it up. ”

Qing Yanglie spoke up, but he shook his head again, "No, you have been cultivating in the tribe these days, you shouldn't get into trouble, besides, even if it's a trouble, big brother is in retreat, your kid has already run out and disappeared." ”

"Tell me, come and find me something. ”

"That uncle, my nephew wants you to catch a few aliens. ”

"Interracial, no problem. Hearing this, Qingyang Lie casually agreed, "Qingyang Wei is hunting in the Qingyang Thousands of Miles region, and it is not easy to catch a foreign race." ”

Hearing Qing Yanglie's words, Qing Yanghuan said with some embarrassment: "That uncle, this number is a bit much." ”

"How much do you want, if there are hundreds of alien races, it is indeed a bit troublesome, these remnants are in the mountains and forests, and they are well hidden, and it is indeed difficult to find. ”

"Uncle, the more the merrier. ”

"Ah Huan, what do you want to do. Qing Yanglie was taken aback.

"There are more than 800 alien war slaves in the veins in the back mountains of the clan, but most of them have exhausted their mental strength and will not live long. ”

"Really?"

Qing Yanghuan's eyes lit up, but Qing Yanglie's eyes flashed with puzzlement again.

"Uncle, take me to see it. ”

Directly dragged Qingyang Lie out of the stone courtyard and headed towards the mountain behind Qingyang.

In the dark mine cave, in the beast fire jumping, there are figures with chains attached to them, walking out of the hole, carrying a huge wooden basket, and carrying scattered stones from the hole.

Among these people, there are blood clans, wood clans, etc., about four or five races, all of them are decayed and dilapidated, and some of them are slow to move, and there are warriors from the Qingyang clan who come forward and drop their whips, and even as long as there is the slightest abnormal movement, they will be directly killed.

At the feet of Qingyang Huan, there were traces of blood that had not yet dried up.

"Ah Lie, did you send slaves here again, the slaves who have been mining have lost a lot recently, you Qingyangwei have to replenish it for me as soon as possible." ”

At this moment, there was a shout from the side, and a shirtless warrior walked over, holding a shiny whip in his hand, stained with blood.

"Uncle Huo. Seeing the man with a fierce aura, Qingyang Huan exclaimed.

"Yo, our little young master is here, do you want a vein? ”

"Uncle Huo, I want these alien war slaves. ”

"No problem, if you see which one you want to catch directly, if you don't be honest and bury it directly, you will choose. ”

"Uncle Huo, I've taken a fancy to it. ”

"What, Ah Huan, what do you want to do, these war slaves still have to mine for the clan, it's a pity to kill the monster. The naked man spoke.

Soon, the Great Elder appeared in the back mountain, with a cold face, and his own baby was doing something again.

"Ah Huan, what do you want to do? ”

This time, even the Great Elder had to pay attention to it, the ore veins in the back mountain were an important source of the Qingyang Clan's consumption of armor in the past.

Moreover, digging ore veins has a great damage to the warrior himself, and it is appropriate to use alien slaves, but he didn't expect Qingyang Huan to hit these war slaves with his idea.

......

Three days later, in the Qingyang Mountain Range, the alien races that had been mining were all caught by Qingyang Huan, of course, it took a lot of trouble for him to convince the Great Elder.

"Senior, do you think it's really possible?"

"Why not, these people's mental strength has already been exhausted, and it is a good time to take advantage of the void. ”

The stone spear flashed with purple light, and stood on Qingyang Huan's body like this, and around Qingyang Huan, those alien war slaves were all prostrate on the ground, and their breath was sluggish.

"But I'm too far away from the totem mirror now, can they make me a totem?"

Qing Yanghuan was still a little hesitant.

"It's just to defeat the alien war slaves, and their long-term mining has already exhausted their efforts, even if they fail, it can be regarded as a relief for them a little earlier. ”