Chapter 871

"Give you eyes and supernatural powers, but consume my strength."

In my mind, the majestic voice sounded again, "Go hunting! You must obtain enough prey to enshrine to me!"

"Oh, good! Good!"

Qing Ming came back to his senses, and quickly nodded in agreement.

In this southern wilderness where survival is difficult, there has never been anything that comes without effort. If you get it, you have to give it, which is justified.

Since he got the eyes and supernatural powers from "Lord Muhuang", he must report to "Master Muhuang". Qingming will not understand this truth.

Picking up the bow and arrow, Qing Ming jumped out of the house.

The stealth technique was activated, his figure disappeared into the darkness, and he sneaked out of the tribe's garrison without a sound. Even the great witch-level leader of the night guards did not find Qing Ming's whereabouts.

"The supernatural power bestowed by Emperor Mu is actually so powerful?"

A wave of ecstasy arose in Qing Ming's heart.

With his current third level of "Witchman", compared to the Great Witch, it's a world of difference. However, under the stealth technique, even the big witch can't find it, which is very terrifying!

There are 12 layers of witches, and the next step is the "little witch", and then the great witch. It is unimaginable that even with a difference of several great realms, it can still be hidden from the perception of the great witch.

Boss Li said that the "witches" in this world don't cultivate their primordial spirit. The ability to resist this kind of deceptive perception and the "invisibility illusion" that deceives the mind is very poor!

It's dark!

The night in the southern wilderness is undoubtedly very dangerous.

However, under Qingming's eyes, the pitch-black wild jungle was as bright as daylight, and nothing could be seen.

The natural wood power of the Qingyi tribe is even more suitable for the jungle. Sneaking all the way, Qing Ming quietly approached the territory of a unicorn bear.

This is a giant beast with a length of ten feet.

Huge strength and sharp minions make it the overlord of this jungle.

"A ferocious wild beast that is close to the level of a great witch, if I don't have supernatural powers and secrets, I can't even get close."

Reaching out for the longbow,

Hitting a dark green cluster of arrows, Qing Ming slowly drew the longbow.

There is no doubt that the poison on the arrow cluster has been quenched.

Even the "wizards" in the tribe who specialize in refining medicine would not dare to touch the poison of the "soul-breaking grass". However, under the "Poison Quenching Technique", Qing Ming extracted the poison of the "Soul Breaking Grass" very easily.

"call out!"

The sharp arrow flew away from the string, roaring through the air.

"Roar!"

The sound of piercing screams startled the wild bear, and with a roar, the one-horned wild bear jumped up instantly, its bear eyes widened, and it looked around, looking for possible enemies.

The Unicorn Bear didn't care about this arrow.

The wild bear who lived near the Qingyi tribe had seen countless arrows before. An attack that is not in the realm of a great witch can cut a little bit of skin at most, and it can't hurt it at all.

However... this arrow is completely different from the previous ones.

A little scratch is enough!

"Ding!"

The arrow hit the wild bear's thick fur, making a sound like hitting a rock. The sharp arrow broke through the thick hair, scratched the barbarian's body, and fell.

Just a scratch, less than an inch long.

"Aw..."

With a miserable howl, the unicorn bear fell to the ground with a "plop".

"The deadly poison of the Severing Soul Grass is truly terrifying!"

Qing Ming was very happy. This is his first real hunt. He hunted and killed a unicorn bear.

"I'm not a useless person anymore! I'm finally no longer a useless person! I'm no longer a freelancer!"

Clenching her fists tightly, Qingming shouted in her heart, wishing to prove to everyone that I, Qingming, am no longer a waste!

"The prey is okay, keep working hard!"

When Qing Ming walked to the side of the one-horned bear, the voice in his head reminded him that this prey...he only had 10% of it, and 90% of it would be enshrined to "Lord Muhuang".

Is it dark?

Li Yu said, I am still good!

Ninety-ninety percent of the so-called "Mending the sky without leakage" that Pangu gave to Ji Hao belonged to Pangu, and only 1% went to Ji Hao.

My share ratio is ten times more generous than Pangu's!

"Lord Muhuang, this is a sacrifice for you."

Qing Ming is also very clear about the sacrificial offerings in the tribe. The "Master Wooden Emperor" in him must be the same as the ancestor spirit in the tribe.

"good!"

With a compliment, a green light flashed, and it stuck on the huge barbarian bear like roots. In an instant, the huge body of the barbarian bear disappeared, leaving only a little ashes.

"This is your share!"

As soon as the words fell, a mighty force of qi and blood surged like a raging tide.

"Well!"

Qing Ming let out a muffled snort, only feeling that there was a stream of magma boiling inside his body, and the volcano would erupt at any moment, and his whole body would be blown into flying ash.

"Can't you bear this amount of strength?"

With a flick of the Jianmu branch, the turbulent Qi and blood in Qing Ming's body instantly calmed down.

"Don't hurry up and get lucky?"

"Oh, yes! Yes!"

Qingming hurriedly used the Qingyi tribe's practice formula, and each meridian lighted up, constantly absorbing the power gathered in the body.

"Tsk tsk! What kind of breaking technique are you doing? You have a good human avatar, but it is also fused with the blood of the Mu clan? You are still cultivating the meridians of the Mu clan? The human race, one of the three Pangu clans, has put the cart before the horse!"

When Qing Ming was practicing, "Lord Mu Huang" sneered with disdain.

"Eh? Lord Muhuang, is there something wrong with the exercises I practice?"

Qing Ming was taken aback for a moment, confused.

The dharma formula I cultivated is the kung fu method passed down by the Qingyi tribe for countless years. How come it has become a "breaking kung fu method" with Mr. Mu Huang?

As for the "Pangu Three Clans" or something, Qing Ming didn't understand what it meant at all.

"Okay, let me explain to you. Back then, your human race took this path, and it was also related to the first Emperor Qing."

"Emperor Mu" sighed, "The human race, like the dragon and phoenix clans, is of Pangu's bloodline. The dragon and phoenix people are collectively called the Pangu three clans. However, the human race inherits Pangu's potential, and their natural strength is very weak."

"At the beginning of the birth of the human race, in the barren land, they were reduced to the food of all carnivorous races. In order to find a way to survive, the human race turned to the Qing Emperor. The Qing Emperor pointed out a way, which is to enshrine some naturally powerful races and fuse them. blood."

"So... the Jinwu tribe, the Bifang tribe, the Suzaku tribe, the Qingyi tribe, and so on, all kinds of human tribes were born."

"That's right!"

Hearing the introduction of "Emperor Mu", Qing Ming nodded, "Is there anything wrong with this? Otherwise, how would the weak and powerless human race survive?"

"This method is just a stopgap measure! If you want to reach the peak, you must take the path of the real body of the human race, and you cannot take other paths. Although this method has power, it has lost its future."

"But...you can't survive anymore, so what's the future?"

Qing Ming's reasoning is very simple, yet... very correct. The "Wood Emperor" was speechless.

"What about you? It's no problem for you to survive! Do you still talk about your future? Do you want to reach the pinnacle of this world?"

"Is it the pinnacle of the world?"

Qing Ming took a deep breath, raised his head, "Of course I want to! Of course I want to step on the top of the world!"

"very good!"

"Emperor Mu" laughed loudly, and said to himself, "Another boy has been limped by fooling him!"