Chapter 575: Xiao Qingyao

Yang Tian's cultivation with peace of mind did not have a trace of superfluous movements. Soon the next day was coming. Yang Tian walked out of his courtyard directly.

The huge Aoki tribe, with a large number of people, is constantly moving around.

Some of them also saw Yang Tian, but their faces were expressionless and they walked over directly.

"Compared with the Quyan tribe in the Gathering Star World, this Aoki tribe obviously lacks a lot of unity and enthusiasm. Yang Tian silently observed the tribe. He saw a hint of vigilance in the eyes of many people here.

"Yang Tian. In the distance, Wuyang walked over, but in the depths of his eyes was extremely respectful.

"Yang Tian, please follow me to a place and meet our tribal leader. ", Wuyang Road.

Yang Tian nodded, if he wanted to really join the Aoki tribe, he must have Aoki's consent.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

In the distance, there was a sudden sound.

"Everyone, I have a lot of food here, and you can only enjoy the best food if you get the best results. ", a burly man with star master-level strength said loudly.

There is a lot of food around the burly man, there is a lot of meat of the beast that has been burned, and there are many spirit fruits.

In front of the food, there are many levels, there are rock obstacles, rope obstacles, fire pits, etc., and on the other side of these levels, there are more than 100 children who are only less than ten years old, looking at the food and spiritual fruits, and their eyes are full of desire.

"Alright, the game begins!", the burly middle-aged man said directly, and then the children all ran over at once, trying to pass through these levels, but their age was too young, and these levels were a bit difficult, and they kept falling on the road, but immediately got up and rushed forward. There were even children who accidentally fell into those levels, but were immediately rescued again.

"What are they doing here?", Yang Tian paused and asked suspiciously.

"This is our Aoki tribe cultivating geniuses, these children's parents all died due to the beast, they want to get food, they can only get food through these levels of the tribe every morning, this is also the way to train them to become stronger quickly. ", Wuyang explained.

Yang Tian nodded and looked at these children, although these children were less than ten years old, they all had a fierce look in their eyes, and they wanted to occupy the first position.

Although these levels are difficult, they add up to only nine levels, after all, they are aimed at children, and soon a little boy who is far stronger than the others will be the first to arrive.

"Daxuan, you're a second faster than before, that's good! Keep trying. The burly middle-aged man praised, and then directly threw the largest portion of the beast meat to Daxuan.

Daxuan stared at the fierce beast meat in his hand, and directly tore it up.

When he was halfway through eating, he put it away.

"Why didn't he finish it?", Yang Tian asked.

"These children have no other means to get food than in the morning. Daxuan should be eaten at night when he keeps it. ", Wuyang explained.

Yang nodded, but the way this Aoki tribe cultivates talents is cruel.

These children have lost their families, and no one wants to adopt them.

There are nearly 100,000 people in this Aoki tribe, and the daily consumption is an incomparably huge number, and every family is living a tight life, and if they are adopted, their family will pay for one more person's food, so that the already sad life is even more difficult.

Beasts are not so easy to hunt. Only a small number of families are really willing to adopt these children.

Soon after the Great Pavilion, other children arrived, and they all received their food in the order in which they arrived. But the quality of the food is clearly getting worse and worse.

Suddenly, Yang Tian's brows furrowed, and he seemed to feel a gaze that appeared from time to time and disappeared from time to time.

He turned to look, only to see a small figure hidden in an area, staring at the children who were munching on food.

Finally, after the last child had arrived, the little figure stepped out.

It was a little girl who looked to be only about seven years old, dressed in tattered clothes, looking dirty, and showing signs of being burned by fire.

Shockingly, the little girl had six scars on her face, like sword marks, standing on both sides of her face, completely destroying her cheeks, and it looked terrifying.

In addition to this, her small hands also bear the marks of fire burns.

The little girl carefully bypassed these levels, and then came to the burly and tall middle-aged man.

She lowered her head and looked at her little toes, feeling a little helpless.

The middle-aged burly man looked at the little girl with an indifferent face, looked at his last remaining spirit fruit that was only the size of a dragon's eye, and threw it directly.

The little girl's body trembled, and she hurriedly trotted over to pick it up, not daring to look up.

"Xiao Qingyao, this is the food provided by the tribe for you, I hope that you will continue to become stronger, not for nothing! Do you remember? Next time you must compete together! Otherwise, you will cancel your participation in this competition of the tribe next time. ", the middle-aged burly man said with a cold face.

The little girl lowered her head and nodded vigorously.

"Remembered. An inaudible voice came out, and then the little girl hurriedly turned away and did not dare to look at anyone. He still held the spirit fruit in his hand tightly.

"Who is this little girl?", Yang Tian asked.

"Her name is Xiao Qingyao, I don't know the exact age, I only know that she was picked up by an elderly couple in the tribe a year ago and brought back. However, when she picked it up, she had six scars on her face. Wuyang shook his head and said: "The elderly couple is fine, but they were directly bitten to death by the fierce beast when they went out to look for food a month ago, and their family is very poor, so this little Qingyao can only get some food through these competition levels every morning." ”

Wuyang sighed and said, "But this little Qingyao doesn't have any cultivation talent, the other children are already in the second stage of the beginner level, and she hasn't even reached the first stage of entry." In the first few days, when he started to grab food, he was touched by someone else, fell into the fire level, and was almost burned to death. Fortunately, she was quickly rescued by the tribe powerhouse, but her palm was almost completely burned, and after that, she didn't dare to fight with the others, and every time she waited for the other children to reach the finish line, she chose to set off. ”

"Because of her appearance, even the other children will drive her away when they see her, and I guess she won't live long in this tribe. ”

Yang Tian was slightly silent.