Chapter 200: Eyebrows
Even a gray stone level witch can exert the power of a king diamond level witch weapon. This is simply a true portrayal of Hu Tian!
Hu Tian was now the lowest level gray stone witch, but he was holding the highest level witch weapon in his hand. No wonder Meng Gang fell to the ground, admiring and jealous of Hu Tian's luck. It would have been him to control this.
This piece of witchcraft can surpass silver and gold in one fell swoop, and can even reach the realm of Tianbao-level Witch King!
"Hu Tian, your luck is so good! As long as you fuse this witchcraft, you can leap from the gray stone level to the silver level witch!" After a long time, Meng Gang stood up, with the clarity of clarity in his eyes.
Color, said with emotion.
Jin Yong's eyes suddenly shrank. He also understood from the ancestral books that the strength of the Wu clan was divided. Applying the comparison of today's cultivation stages, the silver level is equivalent to the monks at the Nascent Soul stage.
In other words, Hu Tian can rely on this object to rise to the level of Nascent Soul level in one fell swoop?!
Hu Tian's eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll give it a try. Miliang Mountain, merge with me!" He first blew out a breath, like a faint black smoke. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of gray stone-colored witch blood.
Inject the witchcraft into Miliang Mountain.
Miliang Mountain suddenly melted into Hu Tian's palm like water, and the black mysterious light quickly spread from Hu Tian's palm to his whole body. Hu Tian's muscles all over his body were as if inflated, rapidly expanding. After half a second, he went from a weak and black-faced person to no less than
Meng Gang was a muscular man. However, his strength only climbed to the red iron level and then stopped abruptly.
"It seems it's not as exaggerated as you said, Meng Gang!" Hu Tian scratched his head, feeling a little regretful.
Meng Gang's eyes flickered, he sighed, and said: "That's because Hu Tian, you are not a real witch clan! Your witch clan physique is based on the two-yuan pot. The two-yuan pot is just a red iron grade
With the witch weapon, your strength can only be limited to the red iron level. If you are reincarnated as a witch clan, you will definitely reach the sky in one step."
Jin Yong snorted coldly at the side: "If you are a good human clan, why do you become this shabby witch clan? It is also recorded in the classics that the two-yuan pot has the effect of purifying blood after being used for a long time. When the time comes, clan leader, you will give up the animal blood,
Wouldn’t it be great to become a pure human race and improve your qualifications to a higher level? Don’t listen to the evil legacy of the witch clan. In today’s world, we are not a member of the Jin clan. Many families and sects inherited from ancient times and ancient times are dedicated to eradicating witches.
The clan is our own responsibility! It is a foregone conclusion that the Wu clan will disappear in the long river of destiny."
On the other side, Meng Gang did not give in and shouted coldly: "Old ghost, you are stubborn! How can it be that our witch clan is easy to do? After the defeat, the whole clan went into death sleep. Now, fifty million years later, I woke up.
In the universe, am I the only one who has awakened?"
Jin Yong raised his eyebrows: "What if thousands of witch clans wake up? The world belongs to us humans after all. Your witch clan is now alone. Even if you wake up, you can only hide in the corner and linger."
"Hahaha... Maybe it was like this before. But now, with Miliang Mountain, our Wu clan has hope of turning around!" Meng Gang laughed, stopped arguing with Jin Yong, and suddenly turned to Hu Tian and bowed with his fists in his hands.
Said, "Meng just met the patriarch!"
"Huh? Brother Menggang, why are you like this?" Hu Tian was stunned and caught off guard.
"The so-called witchcraft is actually symbiotic with the witch clan. It can be regarded as witch blood and witch bones. Hu Tian, you now have the two-yuan pot, and the blood of our clan is already flowing in your body. You have also obtained the weapon of the clan, Miliangshan's
Admit it, and hold the hope of the revival of the Wu Clan. I, Meng Gang, have been confused and uneasy since I woke up, and now I have found the meaning of my entire existence. It is to assist you to revive the Wu Clan!" Meng Gang is so stubborn and tenacious.
Man, but when he said this, his eyes filled with tears. At the end of the sentence, he was so sincere that tears rolled down his face...
"Meng Gang..." Hu Tian opened his mouth to persuade, but couldn't form any words. Now that he has cultivated, he often asks himself, why am I alive? In his previous life, he was sinking in the world of mortals, unable to extricate himself, confused and confused.
.But in this life, he has a supreme dream!
Today, Meng Gang regards reviving the Wu clan as his dream. Hu Tian understands Meng Gang just as he understands himself. He knows that once a man like him makes up his mind, no difficulties, hardships, tortures or temptations can stop him from being determined.
Moving footsteps.
Any words of advice are feeble.
Hu Tian could only say frankly: "Meng Gang, you have your goal, and I also have my dream. It is to climb the path of cultivation, the most sublime pinnacle! I don't have much intention to revive the Wu Clan. If you are because of this
I can also give it to you if you have a piece of Miliang Mountain. As long as you and I swear an oath to the river of destiny and sign an alliance."
Meng Gang shook his head, but said: "No wonder when I first met you, I felt that you had an indescribable intimacy. It turned out to be caused by being pregnant with Miliang Mountain. The witchcraft of Miliang Mountain is very special. It is a human being.
, a witch weapon that was made through joint training during the brief alliance between the two witch clans. Essentially, it has the same properties as the two-yuan pot."
In fact, Miliang Mountain is a top-notch treasure refined by combining the cultivation of the human race and the masters of the beast control of the witch race. It collects the essence of all beasts and grows the highest grade witch rice in the world. It can also harvest tens of thousands of witch rice.
The beast lives in this mountain and is used as a guard for the peak.
Precisely because it adopts the magical powers of humans and the witch clan, human monks can also use it reluctantly. But the real method of use lies in the witch clan's methods.
Meng Gang continued: "Hu Tian, you are my good friend and confidant. Although I am extremely jealous of your luck. But how can I covet your things, brother? I hate being in debt to others, and I don't like you as much.
I have no intention of interfering with you or forcing you to go your own way. But if you can lend a helping hand at a critical moment, it will definitely be good news to the entire Witch Clan. I just asked you to do so.
Use my own life to repay your kindness."
"Alas..." Hu Tian sighed deeply, "Since you insist so much, I can let you go. But I also have something to say to you two."
Jin Yong and Menggang immediately pricked up their ears.
"Since you all recognize me as the clan leader, let me tell you the truth. From now on, there will be no Jin clan or Wu clan. There will only be the Junma clan. I don't want to dig up or take care of the old accounts from the ancient and ancient times.
.The glory of the family and the race are all false clouds to me. Don’t expect me to come and go and shed my blood for this goal.”
After a pause, Hu Tian continued, "My ambition is only to climb to the pinnacle of cultivation. If I meet you along the way, I can support and take care of the entire Junma clan. What are your intentions?"
Jin Yong stroked his beard with one hand and agreed: "When my Jin family was expelled from the Five Planets Domain, I only hoped that one day, I could be proud and proud. As long as my family's Jin name remains unchanged, the bigger, stronger and more prosperous your tribe will be.
Well, how can I object?"
Meng Gang glanced at Jin Yong and snorted coldly: "Our Wu clan has long been on the verge of annihilation. Even the survivors are afraid of being anonymous. In fact, what is the importance of names? Survival is the key. As for the clan leader, I, Meng Gang
The one who takes the lead in obeying. But there is one thing. This old ghost destroyed my clan’s tomb formation and has an sworn hatred with me. If there is a fight in the future, please stand aside and watch!”
Hu Tian frowned when he heard this.
Unexpectedly, when Meng Gang said this, he changed his mind again and said: "But there is no need to eliminate this hatred. I, Meng Gang, am not a stingy person. In fact, if you own Miliang Mountain, you will have the warriors to resurrect our clan."
This is an opportunity. As long as our corpses are gathered up on Miliang Mountain and nourished day and night with the huge amount of witch essence, there is a certain chance that our witch warriors will be resurrected.”….
Hu Tian nodded and said: "This is easy to handle. As a clan leader, I also want to have strong soldiers and generals under my command."
Meng Gang sighed, shook his head slightly and continued: "It is not easy to generate a huge amount of witch energy that can support the resurrection of the warriors of my fantasy witch clan. Miliang Mountain is not a treasure for killing. But now, even a strange person
There are no beasts either. This undertaking has a long way to go, and the journey is long."
"Hmph! Patriarch, please don't pay too much attention to the revival of the Wu clan. It would not be a good idea if it attracts the attention of the super sect." Jin Yong glanced at Meng Gang, who was very unhappy at the sight.
Meng Gang was extremely angry and suddenly jumped in front of Jin Yong: "Old ghost, don't be so arrogant! Even if I am not your opponent now, I will fight with you."
"Meng Gang..." Hu Tianzheng was puzzled by Meng Gang's recklessness. Suddenly, a thought arose in his mind, and was suppressed and sealed by the Dinghai Divine Needle in his sea of consciousness. He guessed Meng Gang's motives and was secretly moved, but on the surface he stopped him.
Just as he was about to speak, Jin Yong flicked his sleeves and pushed him out of the hall.
The palace door slammed shut, and then came Jin Yong's voice as cold as the ice wind: "The patriarch will stay out for a while, and I will come and teach you a lesson in person, this Wu Clan boy who doesn't know the heights of the world!"
Meng Gang refused to give in, knowing that his family worshiped Hu Tian as their master, and they were considered colleagues, and Jin Yong would not kill him. He shouted: "Counting age, I am fifty million years older than you, how dare you speak so brazenly!
?”
While he was shouting, he was gesticulating and winking at Jin Yong.
Jin Yong was stunned for a moment and howled wildly: "Humph, you are ignorant! There is no time to cultivate, and those who have mastered it can be teachers. My cultivation is countless times higher than yours, who is talking so brazenly?!" After saying that, Xiang Menggang shook his head.
Twitching eyebrows.
Meng Gang yelled louder and louder, his eyelids blinking like flying fans.
Jin Yong was not stupid. He knew that Meng Gang must have something to hide. He was a strange man of a generation with outstanding qualifications. He sealed the hall and blocked Hu Tian from the door. At the same time, he pounced on Meng Gang.
The two of them exchanged blows with each other while exchanging words with each other. The force of their fists quickly flew through the air, and many words were drawn out, which dispersed as soon as they appeared.
These fonts are all ancient compilations of the human race, mixed with the shaman characters of the shaman tribe. If it were any other person, they might not be able to understand it. However, Jin Yong, who has a profound family background, is an exception.
After taking a look, he immediately understood Hu Tian's current situation.
"What? The three-legged golden toad, the mastermind behind it!? You are actually in such a strange and dangerous situation?! Although it is just a guess... I'm afraid it's almost the same!"
what to do?
"Waiting for good news. According to Hu Tian's speculation, there is still one more variable left." Meng Gang waved his fist and replied.
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Chapter completed!