"In addition to the holy land 'Barbarian Ancestral Court', in our Shiwandashan, the three tribes of Beichen, Wangyue and Xuri are the most powerful..."
A month later, the Feiman tribe and his party rode tall camel elephants through the forest.
Man Lei took this opportunity to spread knowledge to the teenagers.
"The Beichen tribe we are going to this time is the most powerful tribe within a radius of ten thousand miles, with masters of the Yuandan realm and the deified realm!"
"Yuan Dan? Deification?"
Fang Yuan took the opportunity to ask his own question: "What realm is that?"
"We barbarians, the awakening totem is the awakening state, and then the plundering state. When the plundering is completed, the totem will transform into a legal form, possessing all kinds of magical powers!"
"After the Dharma, there is the Yuan Dan realm. I know very little about it. It seems that when you reach this state, a 'Yuan Dan' will be condensed in your body. It has endless mysteries and can extend your life! After that, there is the deification realm! Of course. , most of the ancestors in this realm have entered the ancestral court!"
Man Lei explained.
"Awakening, plunder, Dharma, Yuan Dan, deification?"
Fang Yuan nodded, roughly understanding his path of cultivation.
"Then what is the Beichen Ceremony about this time?"
Man Yue asked.
After she advanced, her figure grew a little more and she became more charming, which made the boy next to her look transfixed.
"The Beichen Grand Ceremony, held once every three years, is a holy ceremony that brings together all the tribes nearby! At that time, there will be adults from the ancestral court watching. You must go on stage to compete, perform well, and win glory for the tribe. The top ones will be There’s a reward!”
Mangu's slightly hoarse voice came: "If you can be selected by the special envoy to go to the ancestral court to practice, it will be an even greater honor!"
"Actually, it's a triennial selection meeting for young talents, and it's also like a fair!"
Fang Yuan nodded in his mind and fully understood: "There is no doubt that the ancestral court is the core of all barbarians, and the treatment must be much better than that in the small tribes. Moreover, the high priest seems to be happy to see it, so I will You have to show off a little bit and try to get into it.”
At this time, he no longer has the golden finger in the attribute column. If he wants to be promoted quickly, resources, skills, famous teachers, etc. are indispensable.
And that barbarian ancestral court obviously has the best conditions!
For this reason alone, Fang Yuan is worth fighting for!
"If you want to keep a low profile and pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger, you must have capital. My capital at this time is only one inheritance place. What is in it is still unknown, so I can't bet my money on one place!"
Fang Yuan made a decision in an instant.
"The Ancestral Court, and the Beichen Tribe...what about the Great Demon Pengze?"
Man Ming asked with lingering fear.
"The Great Demon Pengze..."
Man Lei's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Of course it is far inferior to our ancestral family, but the Peng Ze demon is cunning and cunning in nature. He is a Yuandan realm demon. When he encounters someone stronger than him, he will immediately run away." Entering Daze, it is difficult to kill them, so this is why he is causing trouble!"
"A great demon in the Yuan Dan Realm? It can obviously destroy the Feiman Tribe dozens of times... Even if a strong man in the Beichen Tribe in the Deification Realm takes action, he may not be able to defeat the opponent..."
Fang Yuan roughly understood.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the camel elephant, with the surrounding trees at his feet. He couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, and began to understand the sword skills.
"Actually, swordsmanship and swordsmanship have something in common. In my previous lives, I understood the Sword Formation of Creation and mastered the weapons of gods and demons from all directions. I can master any weapon as soon as I get started... Of course, the universe is different and the rules are different. ! Before, I could only explore on my own, but with the secrets of Luancao Swordsmanship, I have guidance and can make rapid progress. The half of the secrets that Man Lei gave me before is the best cover for An Jin!"
Before, seeing Fang Yuan, a genius in swordsmanship, Man Lei was so happy that he naturally gave him the "Chaotic Cloak Fragments" he had in hand.
Little did he know that his student had not only learned all the random cloak sword techniques early on, but had also been promoted to the ninth level of dark power!
At this time, we are studying how to simplify the complex and integrate the nine levels of dark energy into one, doubling the power!
"At this time, I can merge the nine levels of dark energy into two levels at most, doubling the power!"
Not sure how much time had passed, Fang Yuan was shocked and opened his eyes: "The next step is to merge the two into one, reach the pinnacle of the mortal world, and then transcend the ordinary to become a saint, and understand the concept of swordsmanship!"
Even if this is just a competition between a young genius from the Beichen tribe, it will definitely bring together many talents.
Fang Yuan's own mirage totem is only at the fifth or sixth level, so he really doesn't have any advantage, so he can only work hard in other places.
…
"Is that the Beichen Department? It's so big!"
After half a month of long journey, Feiman tribe and his party finally arrived at Beichen tribe. Man Yue looked at the continuous city wall and let out an exclamation.
That's right, there is already a low earth wall around the Beichen tribe, and there are barbarian warriors patrolling it. Everything is in order.
The city gate is so wide that it can even accommodate a small mountain of camel elephants to enter.
Everything looks like entering a kingdom of giants.
However, Mangu still took Fang Yuan and the others and came down at the city gate: "Be careful, the rules in Beichen City are very strict, don't fight casually!"
Man Lei warned again and again.
"Now...it's so lively!"
Fang Yuan looked around and saw people coming from all directions everywhere.
"After all, it is the Beichen Grand Ceremony that is held every three years, and the special envoy from the ancestral court is coming!"
Man Lei sighed, then his eyes narrowed: "Eh? That's it?"
Not far away, another camel elephant came over, and a group of people descended from it.
The leader was a skinny old man wearing a black robe, staring at him with a hawk-like gaze, filled with hatred.
"Mangu, you're not dead yet!"
He walked over, glanced at Fang Yuan and other young men, and said in a strange voice.
"You Heitu didn't even die, how could I let you go?"
Mangu responded with a sneer.
"Is this your warrior this time? Be careful and don't lose a few..."
Heitu snorted coldly and led the barbarian boy behind him into the city.
Among the group of teenagers, a certain boy with oil paint on his face, who looked like a black bear, turned his head, with a sinister smile on his face, and made a chokehold gesture.
"Man Ming, Man Yue, Fang Yuan!"
The High Priest of Barbarian Bones turned around with a solemn look on his face: "This time, you can lose to anyone you meet. Even these members of the Black Tomb Tribe, you must not lose. Do you understand?"
"Yes! Teacher, just watch carefully how I deal with them!"
Man Ming replied loudly, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and glanced at Fang Yuan next to him.
"You guys have to be careful. I heard that there are several masters from the Black Tomb Department in this generation. For example, the Black Fierce just now has awakened the Earth Bear Totem, which is also the third level!"
Man Lei reminded.
The earth bear is a strange beast that is born with the power of earth. It is extremely powerful and ferocious. If the horned dragon does not have a trace of dragon blood, it cannot be compared with it.
"This Beichen Ceremony is full of geniuses. In small tribes, there are endless third-grade totems. As the largest tribe, the Beichen Tribe has ten times and a hundred times more people than us. The possibility of giving birth to top-grade totems is even greater!" Man Lei smiled: "Perhaps you will meet opponents of second-grade or even first-grade totems this time."
"First-grade totem?"
Man Ming swallowed, he was like this, and Man Yue next to him was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.
"Okay, don't scare them."
Mangu frowned: "Let's find a place to stay, and then you can walk around the city and broaden your horizons. There are soldiers from the Beichen tribe patrolling this place. It can be regarded as the safest place within a radius of ten thousand miles. .”
After all, Mangu was the high priest of a tribe. After revealing his identity, he was immediately led to live in an area of the city.
The Black Tomb Tribe was obviously there, but they were far apart. Apparently the organizers had put some thought into it and knew that they couldn't let the feuding tribes live together. Otherwise, with the temper of the barbarians, they might start fighting before the ceremony started. Everything was turned upside down.
"Finally got some free time!"
Fang Yuan immediately walked out of the settlement, found the market and started shopping.
He also has a bottle of bloodline pills in his hand, which he treasures very much, and he is about to find an opportunity to replace it.
"Excellent dyeing cloth!"
"Weapon! Hundred-forged steel sword!"
"Fragrant dolphin meat!"
…
Most of the markets are street stalls, and even having an animal skin tent is considered a luxury.
"Generally speaking, the protagonists in novels can always see treasures when they go to the market..."
After shopping around with a little excitement and expectation, Fang Yuan had to admit that he really thought too much. Reality is not a novel, and he has no luck or fate for the protagonist.
"Not only are there no real treasures, there are quite a few fake ones, especially the so-called hundred-refined steel sword, which is not as good as the standard sword I used before."
Fang Yuan walked back speechlessly: "It seems that we still have to exchange with those tribe warriors, that's right! Good things usually come from those who are powerful and powerful. A bottle of Bloodline Pill, someone must be in great need of it."
Although he looked down upon these mixed blood and soul powers, for those barbarians, they were the best totem supplements.
Even the high priest felt very sad when he was given a bottle before.
"Sister Yue, look at this piece of cloth, the pattern is so beautiful!"
At this time, Fang Yuan glanced and saw Man Yue, looking at a piece of dyed cloth with another girl in the tribe.
She turned her head and smiled when she saw Fang Yuan.
"Haha... what a beautiful woman!"
A barbarian boy, followed by two warrior guards, saw this scene and suddenly said with some lust: "I am Master Kunming of the Beichen tribe. Woman, you will follow me from now on!"
Among the barbarians, women's status was very low, especially if they did not inspire totems.
There is even a popular custom of snatching brides. If a man sees a beautiful woman on the street, he will snatch her away and marry her.
Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Kunming was slapped to the ground.
The Moon Rabbit rises and becomes a totem.
"Hmph, my man must be able to beat me, and you can't!"
Man Yue raised her head proudly and looked at the two warrior guards: "What, are you going to stand up for him? I am a blood genius from a nearby tribe, do you want to challenge the rules of the Beichen tribe?"
"No, we don't dare."
The two warrior guards looked at each other, then directly picked up Master Kunming and ran away in despair.
Around them, some warriors who were preparing to heroically save the beauty suddenly felt a little messy in the wind: "This script is wrong!"