This old man with a white beard was none other than Mr. Feng, the village chief of Nanpo Village. He was so shocked after he said this that the villagers immediately slowed down and still looked at the Ghost Swallowing Tiger with frightened eyes.

At this moment, the Hundred-eyed Ghost Swallowing Tiger ignored the villagers, but turned to look at the thick vines under the cliff. In an instant, he saw black shadows moving above it, shouting and shouting, and it was Guan Heng who finally arrived.

Oops, brother Guan, you're down now. When he saw Guan Heng, the woodcutter Adan was overjoyed and ran over. He raised his voice and asked: "How are you? Are you not hurt?"

Hahaha, it’s just a few little birds, no big deal. Guan Heng pointed at the ghost-swallowing tiger’s feet and said: Look, even the leader of those strange birds asked me to kill them.

What Guan Heng was pointing to was the headless corpse of the Golden Bird King. After seeing the bird corpse, the villagers widened their eyes and marveled. At this time, Adan had already led Guan Heng and the village chief.

Mr. Feng made an introduction.

It turns out that this is the village chief, please be polite. Seeing Guan Heng clasping his fists and handing over his hands, Mr. Feng quickly waved his hand: Little brother, you are welcome. I see that you are good at killing monsters. You must be a master of Qi control, right?

Hearing the word "qi control" in his ears, the corners of Guan Heng's mouth twitched slightly. Although he didn't understand the meaning, he didn't reveal it in front of the village chief.

He was planning to ask the village chief about something, so Guan Heng changed the subject at this time and said: Village chief, I have traveled a long way to get here. I want to stay overnight in your village. Is it convenient?

Hahaha, little brother is Adan's savior, and naturally he is also a distinguished guest of our Nanpo Village. Come, come, let's talk in the room.

Hearing that the village chief agreed to take him in for the night, Guan Heng hurriedly said: Village chief, I don't have anything good with me, but I see that the beak, claws, feathers and meat of the colorful feathered golden sparrow can be used, so why not

Just give it to the folks in the village.

Hahaha, this little brother is really generous, so thank you. The simple villagers don’t know what it means to be polite. They saw that the strange bird was huge and knew that each household could get a little, so they each

With a face full of joy, he carried the body of Cai Ling Jinque King and put it away.

Little brother, please come inside. At this moment, the village chief led Guan Heng to his room. He then waved his hand and said to A Dan who was following him: Go get some food to entertain little brother Guan Heng.

Adan agreed and turned around. The village chief sat opposite Guan Heng and started chatting with Guan Heng.

Guan Heng lied that he came from a remote place and didn't know much about the outside world. After a conversation with the village chief, Guan Heng began to have some preliminary understanding of the ancient world he was in.

This ancient world was vast and inhabited by countless tribes, large and small, but they were all controlled by the three ancient kingdoms.

Among them, the largest tribe in the east is the Hedong tribe, also known as the ancient Tao Tang Kingdom. The co-leader of the tribe is named Tang Yao, and his capital is Pingyang.

The largest tribe in the West is the ancient Yu Kingdom. The co-leader of the tribe is named Yu Shun, and his capital is Pushan.

To the south is the Chongguo of the Wenshan tribe, which is the smallest among the three ancient kingdoms. The co-leader of the tribe is named Xia Yu, and the capital is located in Yangcheng.

When Guan Heng heard what the village chief Feng Lao said, his heart moved slightly: Tang Yao, Yu, Shun, Xia Yu, it seems that I have really come to the ancient Eastern world, but this place seems to be different from what I imagined.

By the way, village chief, my brother and I have been living in the deep mountains and old forests. There are some things that I don’t quite understand. For example, as Guan Heng said, he spread his palms in front of Mr. Feng, and saw a light blue breath emerge with a whoosh.

, Guan Heng asked at this time: Do you know what this is?

Ah, this is blue energy. When the old village chief saw the aura in Guan Heng's palm, he was obviously a little dumbfounded. He was stunned for a moment, and then he said: Little brother, seeing that you are not very old, you can actually mobilize this kind of blue energy. It's very impressive.

You obviously have extremely high talent. So you want to inquire about this?

It seems that you realized it on your own. Let me tell you, this is the art of controlling Qi.

Having said this, the old village chief paused and continued: In the land we live in, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich and rich. After ordinary people practice hard, they can learn to master the energy and make themselves possess more than ordinary people.

Compared with human strength, other ordinary beasts will turn into spiritual beasts or monsters after absorbing too much spiritual energy.

Then, Mr. Feng introduced to Guan Heng everyone's classification of spiritual energy. According to the size of the control of spiritual energy, it is divided into seven colors from strong to weak, namely: purple, black, red, green, orange, green, blue and white.

Purple Qi, the Qi of the King, is said to be exerted to its extreme, capable of breaking seas and moving mountains. Only the co-lords of the three ancient kingdoms, Tang Yao, Yu, Shun and Xia Yu, understood it with their outstanding talents, and used it to dominate the world, rarely encountering opponents.

Black Qi, the Qi of the Tyrant, each of the three co-lords has seven personal guards, all of them are Black Qi Tyrants. It is said that seven people can resist the King of Purple Qi together.

The three qi of red, green and orange are all the qi of the strong. Most of the city lords of small and medium-sized tribes have this kind of cultivation. Among the qi of the strong, red is the strongest, orange is the weakest, and green is in the middle, neither above nor below.

Blue and white Qi is the most basic Qi control technique. It belongs to the Qi of a healthy person. Ordinary people can successfully master it as long as they are not too weak. A healthy person, as the name suggests, just strengthens the body.

Like I said, among all the types of Qi control, White Qi is the best to control.

At this point, the village chief, Mr. Feng, suddenly spread his hands, and a nearly transparent white air appeared in his palm. Mr. Feng said to Guan Hengyan: People in our village, regardless of gender, old or young, as long as they are

Anyone who is not too dull can master this white energy. Its function is only to strengthen the body and increase our brute strength.

The old village chief's white energy was much weaker than the one I used for the first time. Could it be said that my white energy is different from the others? Guan Heng just thought of this, and he subconsciously asked casually: Village chief,

Can the aura we control change its color through exercise or other methods?

Well, of course. Mr. Feng nodded at this time and said: In addition to the unique spiritual energy like purple energy and black energy, after long-term training, ordinary people can at least reach the orange energy of the strong. In that case, they can serve as small and medium-sized people.

The general of the tribal royal family.

Oh, so that's it. Guan Heng nodded slightly at this time, and he thought to himself: There is probably no one like me who can turn from white aura to light aura in just a few days after constantly absorbing the soul fragments of those monsters.

Blue, wouldn’t I have taken a big advantage?
Chapter completed!