The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, winding around Xia Hou, and pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves cracked and shattered on his side. The black sword rainbow flickered, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and a complete set of Qingcheng Sword Sect's life-killing thirty-three swords were made murderous by Xiahou, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder. The heavy steel sword of more than sixty catties was in his hand, but it was like an ordinary sword, and the sword momentum changed lightly and ruthlessly, without any condensation. However, a six-year-old child uses sword moves like an old swordsman who has been immersed in it for decades.

With a soft roar, the steel sword in his hand flew out of the air and slashed towards a big tree in front of him. The Yuan Force attached to the sword vibrate, and the long sword arced like a living thing, sinking deep into the trunk of the tree.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Xia Hou walked over and pulled out the steel sword, and exhaled softly. The Qingcheng swordsmanship he used just now was not a deceptive commodity that circulated in the market in his previous life, but a murderous sword move that was taught by the Qingcheng swordsman specially hired by the officials of the Secret Service with great effort, and it was tempered thousands of times before it was formed.

"White Tiger, these sword moves are what you like to use, I, Xiahou, often use two hands. But in this world, any increase in strength is necessary, and I must also pick up this sword technique. Looking up at the withered and yellow woods, Xiahou let out a long roar, jumped up four feet in the air, and the dense sword light shot towards another old tree. Now he is using the secret technique taught by the instructors of the Wudang faction in the secret service.

"Remove the chaff. When I can fuse these dozens of swordsmanship into one and become a sword style with only three or five moves, I must have the strength to leave the mountains and forests and go outside!"

Xiahou was arrogantly planning for the future, but he didn't expect that these sword moves were already extremely quintessential moves that had been tempered for hundreds of years, and he wanted to refine these sword moves again to the point of only three or five loose hands, where was it so simple? But in order to be able to get out of the mountains and forests as soon as possible, Xiahou was constantly working hard. Since the departure of the Golden Eagle and their caravan, Xiahou has begun to abuse and exercise himself like crazy, striving to make his strength stronger, his reaction faster, and his movements more effective and agile.

Everything was because of the unintentional words of the guard leader in the Golden Eagle Caravan: "Brother Xiu, your cub is probably comparable to a first-class warrior, right? Hehe, a five-year-old doll, it's really not easy! Your Brother Xiu is a second-class warrior!"

I heard that high-level warriors are divided into nine ranks, and they are only the first rank, and this is the achievement of cultivating the Xuanwu True Solution since they were just born! The people of this world are really strong enough. In order to be able to get out of the mountains and forests, in order to be able to live well after walking out of the mountains and forests, Xia Hou suddenly shouted: "Work hard, work hard!"

The steel sword in his hand shook, the blade trembled and let out a thunderous roar, Xia Hou raised the yuan force of his whole body, and slashed towards the dense forest around him with a sword. The yellow light shone slightly on the blade of the sword, and the sword slashed through the seven trees like slicing tofu, and the seven thick trunks fell to the ground.

Chihu Xiu's laughter came: "Ah Yi, my cub, come here, come to Abba." Wu Gong agreed to let you study with him for a while. Ha, you can definitely become a high-level fighter. When the time comes, our clan will show its face in the tribe. ”

When the person arrived, Chi Huxiu carried the white top melon skin, slapped his ass fiercely, and strode in. As if throwing a stone at Bai to the ground, Chi Huxiu kicked Bai in the ass, kicking him into a scream, and the whole fell into Xia Hou's arms and shed tears of grievance. Tears are tears, and the white mouth is still chewing on a toothed wolf leg.

Xi looked at Xiahou, who was sweating profusely, and scolded: "Keep an eye on this damn guy." Abba admits that the domestication of tooth wolves in the village is a credit for nothing, but he can't eat the domesticated tooth wolves as his own food. The Firefox family, the Panniu family, the Rhino family, the python family, the Golden Ape family, more than a dozen toothed wolves were eaten up by him, is this still useful?"

Bai turned his head and grinned at the tooth of the wolf with a grimace, grinning and grabbing the toothed wolf's thigh and shrinking it behind Xia Hou's back. Xia Hou looked at Xi very calmly, nodded and said, "Abba, it's okay, just ask Bai to go to the mountains tomorrow to catch a few groups of toothed wolves and come back." If he eats one, he will make up ten, and that's all right. ”

Xi Dale glared fiercely at the dejected Bai, and pulled Xiahou to walk towards the village. "Okay, Abba listen to you, Bai, go and catch me a hundred tomorrow, no, two hundred, no, three hundred toothed wolves come back, otherwise I will pick your skin and give it to Ah Yi as a dowry. ”

Viciously threatened Bai a few words, Xiu patted Xiahou's shoulder and admonished: "Go to Wu, you have to listen to Wu, his old man is very knowledgeable, and he knows almost all the medicinal herbs in the mountains and forests." In particular, he can go up to the gods and ghosts, and he is the most clever witch among the dozens of nearby tribes. He's a third-class witch! Abba is a second-class warrior, he's a third-class mile!"

Is it a third-class witch? Very powerful? That's right, maybe it's very powerful, at least Xia Hou can detect that there is a very strange power in the witch's body, which is much more powerful than the power of the Xuanwu True Solution that he has cultivated to the second turn, and it is probably equivalent to the level of his own Xuanwu True Solution's cultivation to the peak of the second turn. Is this the third-class witch?

Xi is used to the fact that his child doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't talk too much, because he doesn't know what to say. Originally, he wanted to brag about the greatness of Wu for a while, but he really didn't know how to describe the greatness of Wu, so he could only blow a few vague words, and then grabbed Xiahou and walked quickly, and soon arrived in front of Wu's dark stone house.

Respectfully wiped his bare feet stained with mud on the bluestone slab at the entrance of Wu, and shouted loudly: "Wu, I brought my family's Ah Yi." If not, I'll have to take him back, and if he wants to make him a fur coat, he'll have to measure his figure. ”

Thin and shriveled, with two green flames flashing in his eyes, Wu came out tremblingly, he looked at Xia Hou, and said in a low voice: "Xi, you go and get busy with yours, I think it's okay." Your family's Ah Yi is much better qualified than you, and your strength is not good. ”

The cold hand grabbed Xiahou's shoulder, and Wu carried Xiahou into the room with one hand. Turning around and walking a few steps, Wu turned around and stopped Xiu, who had already run more than ten meters: "Xiu, you are the leader of the warriors of the tribe, and you have to take people to stock up on the food and meat for the winter." See if any of the wooden houses are unstable and strengthen them. Wu laughed a few times: "This winter, give birth to a few more cubs, and the population of the tribe can grow again." ”

Xiu responded loudly, stood there and shouted loudly: "Firefox, golden ape, all come out, it's still early, go to the nearby woods for a turn, chop some wood and come back." ”

Dozens of men immediately ran out of their houses, picked up their weapons, and then used their big axes, and without saying a word, they followed Xi and left. Xia Hou couldn't help but secretly marvel, the reaction of these clansmen was really fast, faster than the soldiers of those special forces in his previous life. Of course, these people don't have much to carry. Roll up the animal skin, grab the weapon and go out, but it is much easier than the soldiers in the previous life. Didn't you see the fox still running out naked, wrapping himself in a fur coat as he went?

Wu Bing's cold and piercing hand slapped Xiahou's head fiercely, and said gloomily: "Ah Yi of the Xi family, don't look at it, come, come to Wu Gong, and let Wu Gong and me see how much potential you have." The tongue, which was a little black and glowing green, clicked, and Wu said a little angrily: "Wu Gong still remembers when you were born, but he spit out me very unceremoniously. ”

Xia Hou smiled dryly, and obediently followed Wu to the fire pit in the corner of the room and sat down. Wu Lingkong sucked a few pieces of firewood and threw them into the fire pit, so that the bonfire burned weakly, and after a while of digging on his body, he took out a small black skull. The skeleton looked like it was human, but it had seven sharp horns on the top of its head, and there was a green ghost fire flickering in its eye sockets, which was extremely weird.

Motioning for Xiahou to sit cross-legged in front of him, Wu held the black skeleton and dangled in a circle on the top of Xiahou's head, and said in a low voice: "The clansmen of the Chihu clan have good potential. Seventy percent of the people are civilians, and the remaining thirty percent are potential nobles. Your people can grow into high-level warriors or witches, otherwise how can you Chihu clan have such a great reputation in the mountains and forests?"

"Children who are not yet adults will not be allowed to undergo the test of potential, and the child's body cannot withstand the power of a witch. However, Ah Yi of the Xiu family, your body is very strong and powerful, which is no problem. Wu Yin's cold eyes stared at Xia Hou fiercely: "If you can have potential, I will teach you how to exercise witch power, go back and exercise for a few years, and when you reach the coming-of-age ceremony, kill a fierce beast to give your Abba glory." ”

Xiahou wanted to ask him what magic power was and what nobles were, but the black skeleton had already let out a sharp ghostly howl, and a black gas rolled out of the skeleton's mouth, enveloping Xiahou.

Xia Hou only felt that his eyebrows were hot, and his innate spiritual power was stimulated by the black qi, and it was as if a lit cannonball suddenly exploded. A circle of formless and colorless energy fluctuations swept out of the center of his eyebrows, blasting the black that enveloped his body to pieces. There was a crisp sound, and in the witch's stunned and disbelieving eyes, the black skeleton on the witch's hand also cracked two cracks.

The Xuanwu True Interpretation is the earthy part of the Four Elephants True Interpretation taught by a certain person with an extremely terrifying identity in Xiahou's previous life in the Secret Service, and it is a vast method for the Daomen to absorb innate Yuan power, exercise the physical body, and refine the Yuan Shen. Although the Xuanwu True Solution focuses more on using earth-based Yuan Force to make the body strong and has great power, it is a Taoist supernatural power after all, and the benefits for the spiritual Yuan Shen are also great. According to Xiahou's own estimates, the realm of Xuanwu True Solution's second turn is probably equivalent to the level of fifty ordinary people.

And Wu's skeleton was actually a trigger for the spiritual power in his body, and when Xia Hou was not on guard, his spiritual power exploded in full force, and the black skeleton that was not a very powerful magic weapon was shocked by the power, and it cracked itself.

Looking at Wu Wu, who was also in a daze, Xia Hou asked cautiously, "Wu Gong, my potential?"

Wu Meng threw away the skeleton in his hand, and a happy smile appeared on his shriveled and ugly face: "Ah Yi of the Xi family, you are a nobleman, and you are a very qualified kind of nobleman. You're going to be a strong witch. Wu Gong thinks that you have the potential to become a powerful warrior, you see, the muscles in your body. Wu uncovered the animal skin coat on his body and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "A witch will not have so much meat." The body of the witch is always very weak. You should be, Wuwu. ”

"Wu Wu?" Xia Hou was curious.

Wu nodded again and again: "Yes, Ah Yi of the Xiu family, Wu Shi and Wu Wu." Wu Gong I am a witch, and you should be a witch. ”

Without waiting for Xia Hou to ask him the question he was curious about, Wu couldn't wait to say, "Now, write down what I taught you, and then go back and cultivate by yourself." For the first six months, you came to Wugong every three days, and I used herbs to exercise your body and lay a good foundation for you. After half a year, you will be able to cultivate completely on your own. ”

At that moment, a dry and incomprehensible spell was taught to Xia Hou by Wu.

Xiahou, who had a foundation in cultivation in his previous life, immediately discovered that this mantra was very different from the Xuanwu True Solution he was cultivating. This incantation goes to the extreme, it is to use a little bit of people's innate vitality to attract the aura of the outside world, or to purely exercise one's own spiritual power, and constantly let one's spiritual power and the power of the outside world match one's own attributes, and finally turn into the unique magic power of Wu, or simply use spiritual power to temper one's body, so that one's body also has a certain attribute, so as to become a powerful warrior.

Comparatively speaking, witchcraft are more difficult to appear than witches. The potential required for a sorcerer is only pure spiritual power, and the stronger the spiritual power, the more suitable it is to become a sorcerer. But Wu Wu, at the same time, also needs to have a strong body to endure the extreme pain when the spiritual power transforms the body. This is also the reason why Wu suggested that Xiahou must become a Wuwu. There are not many powerful witches in the world, but there are not many witches who can reach a high level. A witch warrior is more likely to be treated well than a wizard.

The witch prince in front of him complained a little indignantly: "I am a third-class witch, so I can only become a witch of the mountain and forest tribe, guide you to have children, and solve disasters for the clansmen." However, the same third-class Wuwu can stay in the big tribe and protect the head of the tribe or the patriarch of the big tribe. ”

"There are many witches, but there are few witches, so witches are reused. Wu Gong affectionately stroked Xiahou's head and smiled: "Become a powerful witch warrior, tell everyone that you are my disciple of the Wuhu Tiger Vulture, and let the other witches of the Chihu clan know that my Vulture is not as good as them, but my disciple is stronger than them." ”

Xiahou nodded lightly towards Wu Gong and bowed slightly. The training method of Wuwu is similar to the method of Xuanwu True Solution. The most important part of this mantra for Xiahou is the section where he exercises his mental power. As a cultivator, Xia Hou naturally knew how beneficial his spiritual power, the so-called divine sense, would be if he was strong.

In the previous life, the growth of spiritual power was gradual, but in the mantra taught by Wu Gong, the spiritual power can advance by leaps and bounds. And unlike cultivators who can only use their own Yuan Power to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, Wu uses spiritual power to envelop the aura into the body. With a two-pronged approach, wouldn't it be faster to cultivate by yourself? Xiahou's heart was full of longing.

Looking at the witch sitting there like a skeleton, Xia Hou asked him in a low voice: "Then, Wu Gong, a ninth-rank witch or a ninth-rank witch martial artist, is it the strongest?" According to Xiahou's calculations, if his Xuanwu true solution can return to the realm of the eighth turn, he should be able to have the so-called ninth-rank level, right? Because listening to the conversations of those guards in the Golden Eagle caravan, it seems that the ninth-rank witches or warriors are not strong enough to be a pervert.

The bone staff in Wu's hand shook, and a dry smile appeared on his face: "Ah Yi of the Shu family, go back to exercise well, don't ask these useless things." ”

With a sigh, Wu looked up at the dark roof, and his face was full of incredulity: "A ninth-rank sorcerer or a witch warrior? ”

Xiahou was stunned, almost frightened and looked at Wu.

Wu saw the fear on Xiahou's face and smiled: "We live in the wilderness in the south, and we can't see those who are truly powerful. Ah Yi of the Shu family, when you become an adult and give birth to a doll, you go out to travel, follow the caravan, you will know a lot of things. ”

He muttered a few words in a low voice, shook his head, and sighed, "Such powerful magical power. A Yi of the Xiu family, you can't imagine it. ”

Slowly, Wu closed his eyes, and the two green lights gradually dimmed. He said faintly, "You go and try to use your power to sense the Yuan Force that is equivalent to your attributes." With good training, you will grow into a powerful witchcraftman. Don't waste your talent, Ah Yi of the Shu family. ”

Xiahou bowed slightly towards Wu, picked up the steel sword, and slowly retreated.

Bai Yiyi tumbled off the roof of the stone house, a malicious smile on his face. Xia Hou swept his claws violently, and sure enough, they were covered with blood again, and he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Bai! you steal the livestock raised in the village again!" The steel sword brought out a wind sound and smashed towards Bai's head.

Bai giggled and laughed wildly, ran away on all fours, and Xia Hou chased after him reluctantly.

In the stone house, Wu's eyes suddenly opened, and the two green glooms became brighter. "Ah Yi of the Shu family, your potential is so strong! You will definitely become a powerful witch warrior! But what realm can you reach? The strongest witch that Wu Gong has ever seen, is only a seventh-rank witch, and he has already shocked the witches of all the tribes of the 20,000 people. ”

"Can you become such a powerful witch?"

Taking the cracked black skeleton, Wu said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, you will become a legendary person? A six-year-old child, the hidden power can shatter the skeleton of the mountain ghost, ordinary witches can't do it." Perhaps, you can really become a legend. ”