'What kind of treasure is this witch spirit book, Kangkang? He actually let the priest, who had lived for who knows how long, regard it as the hope of prolonging his life. '
Yang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, showing great interest.
He actually saw it.
Dongyi warriors such as Qiu Yan, despite their strong bodies and powerful bloodline, are not weak in fighting ability, especially their archery skills.
However, the mental power of these people is not very strong.
After reaching the level of True Immortal Realm, it stands to reason that Jing Qi Shen will not have very special shortcomings.
This is not the case with the Dongyi people.
Their combat power is only focused on physical attacks, and their souls have not been transformed into souls. In this way, they cannot use any powerful spells.
"I don't know if the inheritance has been broken, or if this lineage really doesn't know how to refine Qi and God?"
Thinking of some things in the legend, Yang Lin guessed that it was the latter.
Legend has it that the Dongyi lineage is similar to the Jiuli lineage. They both follow the path of physical cultivation and also practice the body refining techniques of the witch sect. Thinking of the great witches of the witch clan in ancient legends, their physical tyranny can simply shake the heavens and the earth. , confronting them head-on, not even the demon clan dared to compete with them.
This way of practice may be taken to an extreme and has its weaknesses. However, if you really practice to a high level and activate the power of blood in your body, you can compete with the demon clan's dual cultivation of law and body.
Even if they encounter Jin Xian and Da Luo among the Qi Refiners, they will not fall behind and can fight against each other.
Even those ancestral witches can directly control the rules of the world with their natural blood. With their inexplicable witchcraft power, except for a few boundless powers, they have no rivals on the earth.
The top masters of this clan can be called innate witch gods, and some of the things they left behind naturally have merit.
The Dongyi lineage has acquired some of these legacies, and the inheritance cannot be underestimated.
Yang Lin felt something in his heart and was keenly aware of the key. He looked thoughtfully at the haggard old woman. To be precise, his eyes fell on a leather scroll held in her hand.
I don’t know the text.
The writing material is also very unfamiliar, and I can only feel a simple and desolate atmosphere attached to it. From the rest, I can't see much information.
However, he has his own way.
With the martial arts order on his body and his martial luck value, there were very few things that he couldn't understand.
Just as he reached out to touch the leather scroll, several exclamations sounded around him, "No."
Aunt Xue grabbed Yang Lin anxiously and shook her head repeatedly.
Qiu Yan was also full of fear and said anxiously: "Tianhao, according to what the traitor Qiuye said, looking at the current condition of the priest's mother-in-law, it is obvious that she has been affected by her mind. This book is very dangerous. There is no absolute certainty, so it is best not to get started. , let alone explore its secrets."
"What? My uncle has also heard of the name of this book?"
Seeing Qiu Yan's anxious expression, it was probably not unreasonable. If there was only a possibility of danger, he would not be so cautious.
"I heard the priest's mother-in-law say that if you can use the sun-shooting bow freely, you don't have to worry about the coveting eyes from around you, and you don't have to worry about enemies coming. In fact, the priest's mother-in-law has already had a premonition of the Aokibe's crisis, and she is so eager. If you want to make a breakthrough, you actually want to take a chance and either succeed or die.
She has been searching for traces of the power of the great witch. This witch spirit book should record the method of operating the witch power. It's a pity that because of impure blood, this kind of thing passed down from ancient times cannot be learned or used under normal circumstances, and it will consume life force at every turn..."
"Obviously, the priest's mother-in-law lost the bet."
Aunt Xue also followed, her eyes turned red and tears fell down. Within a few words, the haggard old woman sitting cross-legged was blown by the breeze blowing in from outside the house. Her whole body turned into fine sand and flowed, collapsing into a pile. .
There was only a book page and a large dark red wooden bow left on the spot. The string of the bow was pitch black and it was made of an unknown material. It had no aura and looked very ordinary.
There was crying all around.
Aunt Xue, Qiu Yan, and a few very old people were all wiping away tears.
Aokibe has been around for a long time.
The priest's mother-in-law is much older than the time when the Aokibu was established.
According to Qiu Yan, the priest's mother-in-law has been very old since the day the Aoki tribe was established. She usually does not take any action, but she has taught generations of outstanding children of the Aoki tribe and passed it down from generation to generation.
Everyone present, young and old, has watched them grow up.
Now, this old man who has been guarding the Aoki tribe for hundreds of years has passed away without a trace.
He didn't even make a vigorous move before his death.
Yang Lin was slightly shocked.
He moved his eyes away from the long bow and reached out with his hand. His fingers did not actually touch the pages of the Witch Spirit Book. A bit of golden light penetrated into it, and with a snap, one million martial arts points were consumed.
And the continuous burning consumes the martial luck value.
There was something in his heart, and he was not surprised but happy.
This situation means that it can be analyzed and learned.
Just a little contact would require consuming such a large amount of martial luck. Obviously, its value was beyond my expectation.
After being reminded by Qiu Yan and others, they did not stop him. Seeing that Yang Lin was just testing, he felt relieved.
Immediately afterwards, their eyes widened, looking at Yang Lin's hand pointing at the page, and they could no longer look away.
The tears on his face were not dry, and his eyes were full of shock.
Wherever the golden light started, some illusory images appeared in the mist...
A huge man of immeasurable stature, running across the mountains and ridges, across the earth.
The reason why I say crossing mountains and ridges is that I am really crossing. The mountain peaks are like stones under his feet, not even as high as his knees. The big rivers and villages are not as big as his feet.
The giant man looked up at the red sun in front of him, his face full of anger, and he kept running and roaring...
As soon as the image changed, there was another strong man with bare feet and ape-like arms and waist. He was holding a dark red bow and stepped on the scorched earth. His eyes shot out cold murderous intent and shot an arrow. Shoot out.
The blazing fireballs in the mid-air were extinguished one by one, and the screams resounded throughout the world.
"This is Kua Fu chasing the sun, Hou Yi shooting the sun..."
The images were like a revolving lantern, showing some secret legends from ancient times. The aftermath of the mysterious power appeared. Everyone around was unable to move and just passively watched the images appear and disappear in this scene.
Then, he saw a stream of light shooting into Yang Lin's eyebrows as if it were real or illusory.
A vertical eye appeared, its golden light shining brightly.
It’s thrilling to watch.
Before everyone screamed out in surprise, Yang Lin closed three eyes and his expression changed. After a while, the breath disappeared and he opened his eyes.
He raised his palm, and a ray of silver appeared, and he sighed: "It turns out that it is the power of the mind. It is reasonable to say that it is the power of a great witch, because in that era, only the top witches were qualified to understand this kind of power.
Even the top witches, only powerful figures such as Hou Yi and Kua Fu, can have some initial understanding, and they cannot control it freely. "
An arrow shoots out and the sun goes out.
Just think about it and you will know how powerful this power is.
Without cultivating the spirit or spiritual energy, in fact, the witch clan of that era did not just cultivate the physical body, they also had their own mysterious power.
As the silver glow appeared in Yang Lin's hand, the sun-shooting bow suddenly started to move. On the dark red bow body, countless complex and mysterious wood grains shimmered, reflecting the silver glow.
As soon as the bow flicked, it jumped directly into Yang Lin's hand.
