Cultivation master wears interstellar

According to the custom of the Gray Wolf Tribe, on this day the priest prays at the sacrificial altar, praying for good weather and no disasters and pains next year.

This prayer is not just talk, but real and effective. The priest injects spiritual power into the tribal spar and recites the spell. The tribal crystal is summoned, which will stimulate the power of blessing. People who are closer to the sacrificial altar will get more blessings.

Blessings with small powers can heal illnesses, but large ones can improve strength, which is what every orc craves for. Every year, only males and tribal fighters with good performance can receive blessings in the inner circle near the sacrificial altar.

As for the contract warrior, it is a great honor to stand on the first platform under the sacrificial stage with the permission of the priest.

Ke Yuming stood on the priest's altar, activated the crystal according to the handbook left by the previous priest, and watched the blessing power pouring out of the crystal, falling on every orc.

Then he discovered that the number of blessings he received was not much different from the distance. The biggest difference was in his aptitude. In that circle of males, there was a male whose blessing power was so strong that people could not see his figure. , while others are mediocre.

As for those females, the natural aptitude to be a fighter is not bad, and the outstanding aptitude is even more outstanding. They can naturally receive more blessings, and they just happen to be placed in the inner circle, which proves the distance in disguise. this factor.

Ke Yuming doesn't know who came up with this method, but what is certain is that this will invisibly divide the orcs of the tribe into different ranks, which may motivate the orcs to work hard to become the best fighters, but isn't it? In order to form a hierarchy in the tribe, who knows?

This blessing lasted for a long time, and Ke Yuming was a little bored, but after the blessing power was activated, it was no longer under the control of the priest.

Ke Yuming thought of the talent of the spiritual root from the scene in front of him, and then thought of the jungle from the big pit outside the tribe, and the blessing power slowly dissipated, but the orcs below were still kneeling on the ground as if they had been cast with a holding spell. It was motionless, and some soldiers even wanted to break through in place.

Let Ke Yuming cast a spell to stop him.How long would it take for them to break through, he waited impatiently.

"Get up." Ke Yuming's cold voice reached everyone's ears during Ke Yuming's spellcasting. Those orcs seemed to wake up, and slowly got up from the ground, looking up at him with eyes full of excitement. excitement and awe.

After the sacrifice, there was a tribal bonfire dinner. On the square in front of the sacrificial stage, we visited the tables and chairs brought by each family, the animal meat harvested from the beast tide, the fruit wine brewed by the old patriarch, and the fruits and vegetables collected by the males. Enough is enough, everyone has fun.

Ke Yuming came down from the sacrificial altar, and the evening bonfire was ready in the middle of the square. Ke Yuming sat on the seat prepared for him, propped his head to watch the old patriarch's year-end summary and mobilization meeting, and held the torch in his hand, but he never threw it away. Ke Yuming was worried for him.

"...This year is the year when our gray wolf tribe will be reborn! Next year! We will be even better!" The village chief said impassionedly, and when he was emotional, he lit a torch and lit a bonfire beside him, and the blazing flame ignited Everyone's passion, the annual tribal carnival of the Gray Wolf Tribe begins here!

Excited soldiers flocked to the bonfire and danced open and close. The fire light shone on their plump and powerful bodies, reflecting the joyful smiles on their faces. Ke Yuming sat behind the desk and watched, and beside him was He grilled meat and poured wine on two contract fighters.

Ke Yuming took the wine bowl from Dashan's hand: "You guys go too, I can do it by myself."

Dashan glanced at Xiu secretly, put down the wine jar in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's true that I haven't joined in the fun for some years, and since my lord lets go, I won't shirk it, but you can't have no one here Why don't you let Xiu stay here to serve?"

Xiu Wenyan glanced at him, and Dashan smiled encouragingly at him.

Ke Yuming looked at the dispensable nod in front of him, completely ignoring the two people's private thoughts.

Dashan retreated quietly and quickly merged into the crowd.

Ke Yuming propped his head in one hand and held the wine bowl in the other, looking at the carnival orcs with a very casual posture.

On the side, Xiu held the freshly grilled meat in his hand, looked at the plate on the table, his eyes flashed, he poked a piece of meat and brought it to Ke Yuming's mouth.

Ke Yuming glanced at him, Xiu Xiu looked back at him seriously, pursed his lips and said, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

Ke Yuming withdrew his gaze and opened his mouth slightly.

Xiu pursed his lips, and put the roast meat into his mouth with a smile on his eyes.

Ke Yuming sucked it for a while before chewing and swallowing.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Xiu fed another piece. After eating and feeding like this for a while, Ke Yuming waved his hand.

Xiu felt a little regretful and put down the chopsticks in his hand, when he heard a strange movement not far away, as if there was a quarrel.

Xiu frowned, and signaled the soldiers on the side to understand the situation with his eyes.

His movements were subtle, as if he didn't want to disturb his priest's happy mood at the moment. In fact, with Ke Yuming's cultivation, he already knew what happened in that place.

It is nothing more than a trick of several females competing for males. A highly respected male, after receiving compliments from many females, expresses that he has his own heart and cannot be with any of them, but he is afraid that they will be sad I had to accept their kindness.

Although those female sons who were rejected expressed their sadness and regret, they still expressed their understanding, and then sincerely wished the male son to be favored by his ideal person, and still gave him the gift intact, but the male son reluctantly accepted it.

All this was seen by another male son, and this male son seemed to have some conflicts with the popular male son, and made a sarcasm of the popular male son.

What happened next was very clichéd, the popular Xiongzi cried aggrievedly, and his admirers accused the picky Xiongzi one after another, but that Xiongzi was not weak, so they went back one by one, and then the onlookers who didn't know the truth began to criticize him .

The vicious female supporting role fights the white lotus female lead, this kind of thing Ke Yuming has seen countless times in the sect, the most common routine for female cultivators to fight for favor, but those male cultivators are played around like they are blind.In this world, the female cultivator has changed into a male, and the male cultivator has become a female.

interesting.Ke Yuming knocked on the table, with a smirk on his lips, and ordered Xiu: "Bring those two males to me."

Xiu was a little surprised, but he followed his orders and went there. Only after he got to know the whole story did he know who Ke Yuming was talking about.

Xiu waved his hand to suppress the restless crowd, looked at the two males who were the center of the topic, and said coldly: "The priest invites you two to go over."

The popular Xiongzi looked at him charmingly with his big eyes that seemed to have been washed with water: "Brother Xiu, is the priest looking for me?"

Xiu looked up at him, turned and left without answering the question he knew he had asked.

The popular male son turned pale, biting his lip in extreme aggrievedness, the female next to him hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, the other male son rolled his eyes unbearably, and followed Xiu.

The popular male son wiped his tears softly, stomped his feet and followed, making the female present feel distressed.

Ke Yuming asked Xiu to find two people, but he brought back a bunch. Fortunately, they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the priest, and they all stayed outside quietly.

Ke Yuming looked at the two males standing in front of him, one raised his head stubbornly, and the other lowered his head silently wiping his tears, and from time to time he gave his contracted warrior a sneak peek.Ke Yuming raised his eyebrows, probably there was a story he didn't know: "What's it called?"

The soft and weak Xiongzi wiped the corners of his eyes and spoke first: "Master Priest, my name is Xing." After speaking, he glanced at Xiu, but it was a pity that Xiu stood there watching his nose, nose, nose, nose and heart and didn't look at him at all.

Ke Yuming looked at the other male, and that male saluted him: "My lord, my name is Xia."

Ke Yuming raised his eyebrows, but he was very polite: "What's going on?"

Knowing that he was asking about the matter just now, Xing started to cry before he could speak. Ke Yuming frowned, and was anxious around the females outside. When he was about to explain something, Ke Yuming waved his hand and looked at Xia: " You say."

Xia looked at him, then at the pear blossom and rainy star on the right who was crying, and gritted his teeth: "I..."

"It's all my fault," Xing on the side suddenly said, "Everyone surrounded me, that's why Xia was left out in the cold. Xia was just impulsive and didn't control himself well." He sniffled, looked at Xia with a crying voice, and said: "Xia, I won't come to the next tribal gathering, okay? When you are with the female, I will also stay far away."

After he finished speaking, he began to cry, and the females surrounded by him felt very distressed. Although they didn't dare to speak, they kept shaking their heads, meaning that they didn't blame him, and didn't want him to wrong themselves like this.

Xia's complexion turned dark at that time, Xing's words meant that he did not have him to attract the female's attention, and he was jealous that he was liked by the female, so he deliberately had trouble with him.

Xia clenched his fists tightly: "I didn't." He received countless condemning eyes, closed his eyes, and gave up saying anything.

"Being popular with women has always been based on one's own ability," Ke Yuming put down his glass and said, "Instead of being jealous of others, it's better to find ways to improve yourself." All the orcs are on his side, that's why he is so powerful, Xia can't understand him, but in the end, he can't blame anyone for letting himself fall into this kind of situation.

Xia closed his eyes, stuck his neck and said nothing, Ke Yuming curled his lips, feeling bored, and was about to stand up and leave while propping up the table, when he heard a commotion from the opposite side, a female orc pushed aside the surrounding orcs, Stumbling to Xia's side, he held his arm and asked anxiously, "Xia, are you alright?"

Xia opened her eyes and looked at the person coming, her tone was not very good: "What are you doing here?"

The visitor seemed to be frightened by him, and he stammered and explained: "I, I'm at home, I heard..."

"Okay," Xia interrupted impatiently, and said anxiously, "It's none of your business, go home and stay."

"I..." The visitor refused to leave, Xia pushed him away: "Let's go."

"Wait." Ke Yuming stopped him, and Xia immediately brought someone behind him, looking at him warily.

Interestingly, Ke Yuming squeezed the knuckle of his index finger, and he found a female orc who did not participate in the sacrifice. You must know that all the orcs in the tribe were required to participate in this sacrifice.

The author has something to say: Xia Hexing appeared in Chapter 7, I don't know if anyone still remembers it.