Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 472 Primitive Farming Records (139)

Qinghun felt that he was washed away by this kind of gentle and majestic power, his soul was cleared, and his soul was even stronger because of the baptism of this power.Immediately, the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be covered with stars, and unconsciously, it entered a mysterious realm.

And this kind of power, also because of the appearance of the starry sky, seems to be in her hands.

Qinghun followed this sudden power of control and mobilized the power in it. With her spiritual sense, she could see a little bit of starlight gathering and dispersing around her. The starlight seemed soft, but she could feel how sharp and huge the power in it was. .

If this starlight beam is used to attack, Qinghun even feels that it is enough to injure a powerful animal remnant like Qingmang.

Is this the power of witches?

No wonder witches look no different from ordinary people, but even the most powerful fighters are unwilling to face the witch of a clan.

The starlight can not only attack the enemy with her thoughts, gather around her body, it is also a powerful defense in itself.

Qinghun cut off the spiritual connection with Yuanshi, and closed his eyes to feel it. The power of that little starlight should be the power of moonlight, stars and purple sun between heaven and earth.

If there is no mistake, this should be a rare star stone even in the cultivation world.

This thing is so precious that Wu gave it to her just like that.

The problem is, even if it was given to her, she would not be willing to use it.

The use of the star stone is too great, not only for cultivation, but also for training the soul, refining the top spirit weapon, and even the fairy weapon.

Of course, its most precious place is to use it for spiritual cultivation.

In contrast, just using it as a means of attack to attack the enemy is simply reckless.

This star stone should be used by Wu Ping for cultivation.

Qing Hun also had some ideas about witch power, presumably the so-called witch power should be the power of moonlight, stars and innate purple energy.

There are indeed very few people who can practice this kind of original energy of heaven and earth. No wonder it is hard to find a successor to Wu.

Qinghun was a little flattered that he could feel this kind of energy easily.

How important this thing is to witches!
Qinghun carefully put the star stone into the space, and vowed that if it is not necessary, he will not use it, and return it to Wu after returning to the tribe.

As for the Black Mountain Witch, if there is another way to deal with it, then use another way to deal with it, even if you pay a higher price.

As for the Star Stone, if there is a chance in the future, I must help Wu find a few pieces.

It is very important for the Jiushan tribe to let the old man Wuta break through to the great witch realm.

Seeing Qinghun put away the boulder so quickly, Feng Lie was surprised: "You know how to use it so quickly? The witch taught you how to master the power of the witch? Yoyo, you..."

Qinghun knew what he wanted to ask, and said with a smile: "The witch didn't give it to me personally, he must know that I can use it. I know what uncle wants to ask. I don't want to be a clan witch. Since the witch didn't expressly ask me to be his The successor of the clan should have discovered that there are people in the clan who have the aptitude to become witches. I want to become an intermediate or even a senior fighter, and I will go to see the scenery outside with you, uncle."

Although Feng Lie was a bit sorry for Qinghun's unwillingness to become a clan witch, he still laughed and said: "Okay, then grow up quickly, and we will travel together in the future."

Because they were going to leave in the middle of the night, after the uncle and nephew washed up, they went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

Qinghun only slept for an hour, and then got up to practice, and his spiritual power circulated for a big week, and he opened his eyes, feeling refreshed.

The sky is full of stars outside the window, but the temperature at night is already extremely cold.

Qinghun put on a black snow bear leather jacket over his trousers and short jacket, put the three packages away one by one, took out a crossbow and a treasured sword, carried them on his back, and pinned a pair of triangular army stabs on his waist. , the arm crossbow clasped on the wrist, covered by the animal skin sleeves, the hair braided into a braid that is not easy to unravel, and finally tied his own package to his waist, took the package of uncle and Diao, and went out of the door of the room , When he got outside, he saw Feng Lie was already waiting in the corridor.

Qing Hun sat across from Feng Lie, took out a pot of green vegetable broth, steamed buns, and three bowls from the space.

The two ate while waiting for the sculpture.

Before eating two mouthfuls, the eagle entered the yard, hurried over to eat together, after breakfast, went to the small square on the mountainside, most of the soldiers who set out for the expedition had already arrived.

Wu and the chief stood opposite the soldiers with solemn expressions.

Qing Hun and Diao quickly stood in the team, while Feng Lie stood with the Chief and Wu.

After a while, all the people who participated in the battle had arrived.

The witch held the stone bowl in his hand, lit the water in it, poured witch water on the foreheads of each soldier, and sang witch songs.

After ordering the witch water, the witch said loudly: "Warriors of our clan, take the blessings of the ancestor witches, the fighting spirit of our ancestors, take out the strongest weapons in your hands, and use your blood to fight against the enemies of our clan, Vent all the hatred and anger in your hearts. The glory of our clan needs you to illuminate it, and the clansmen of our clan need your protection. Let’s go to war, our ancestral land, waiting for the return of the warriors.”

All the warriors roared loudly after Wu's voice fell: "Glory! Glory! Glory! Come back! Come back! Come back!"

The bone staff in the witch's hand raised towards the sky: "Let's go, warrior of our clan!"

The chief opened his arms and raised them to the sky: "Let's go, warriors of our clan!"

Feng Lie led the expedition team, saluted Lord Wu He and headed down the mountain.

On both sides of the road, all the clansmen silently saw off.

The expedition team of dozens of people, like the night eagle, passed through the tribe silently, and quickly disappeared into the jungle outside the Nine Mountains.

Qinghun and Diao have been following Feng Lie.Hurrying at the speed of a second-level fighter, Qinghun, who has practiced lightness kung fu to the extreme, can handle it with ease, and the carving is not bad.

"Hey, you said how many days we can get to the Montenegro?"

The distance between the Jiushan tribe and the Heishan tribe should normally take about seven days, but now the speed of the team is the fastest for the second-level fighters. There is no need to explore the road, no hunting, just for the road, at most three days, you can Reach the range of the Montenegrin tribe.

"Three days. Can you keep up with this speed?"

Diao didn't hold back, and said honestly: "If I don't need to watch the night and can have a good rest at night, I can keep up."

"I prepared a bottle of water sac spirit wine in your package. If you feel that you can't keep up, just take a sip. Don't worry, I have prepared enough wine."

Diao's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Then it's no problem. I'll get the spoils later, you can choose whatever you like, and take whatever you like."

"I'll remember this, don't worry about it."

Diao smiled lightly: "I'm an older brother, so it's not right for my younger sister to pick the best ones?"

Qinghun rolled his eyes.

But having said that, the elder brother Diao is really competent, no matter he used to take care of Qinghun, or now he takes care of the round stone and green grass, and the cubs in the Orphan Cave, he is dedicated to his duties.It's just that he especially takes care of Qinghun and Yuanshi Qingcao.

And he has something good, no matter how much he likes it, as long as Qinghun and Yuanshi Qingcao are looking for it, he never refuses it. (Second more)
(End of this chapter)