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Chapter 11 Sad reminder, the single-soul warrior with extremely powerful blood

After about half a stick of incense, the fourth beast pattern appeared and was about to take shape in the sky above. At this moment, Ling Feng, who had been looking at the sky, suddenly heard a slight strange sound coming from his side. He turned his head and saw that the head of the stone statue of the strange beast suddenly shone with a hazy light.

I was surprised in my heart. As I looked at it, I saw a strange beast as big as a puppy drilling out from the head of the stone statue. Except for its body different from the stone statue, its other shapes were exactly the same as those of the stone statue, and it looked like a lion and tiger.

"What's this?" Ling Feng murmured in his heart and flew back more than ten feet away. For creatures of unknown origin, keep a safe distance.

After the little beast came out, it lay on the back of the stone statue, stretched its waist wide, with an expression of indescribable comfort. Then, it seemed that it did not notice Ling Feng beside it, stood up and looked up at the beast patterns condensed by the blood energy in the sky, opened its mouth, and sucked it suddenly.

An extremely strange scene happened. One of the four beast patterns floating in the sky turned into streams of light and instantly threw it into the mouth of the little beast.

"What is this guy doing?" After a long moment of silence, Ling Feng suddenly screamed and rushed towards the little beast, "You damn little bastard, how dare you eat my beast patterns? Let's see how I deal with you!"

Before he finished speaking, the man had already arrived at the little beast. At this time, the strange little beast turned his head and looked at Ling Feng, with a contemptuous look, and then blew a sigh of relief at him.

Suddenly, Ling Feng felt an extremely powerful airflow coming towards him, blowing his body into pieces and rolling backwards for a long time before he stabilized his body. He looked up and saw a scene that made people vomit blood continue.

The little beast was ecstatic and knew the taste. It opened its mouth and sucked it at the beast patterns floating in the sky. Suddenly, Ling Feng's beast patterns were missing.

Blood in my heart!

Ling Feng pounced on him again without hesitation, and as before, he received another violent and violent movement. When he stabilized his body, there were only one animal patterns left in the sky.

Seeing that the little beast was about to open its mouth and suck the only beast pattern left by him, Ling Feng completely collapsed.

"Boss, brother, you are my Ling Feng's biological brother. Please be good, be merciless and leave a way out for me..." The tough guy is not his opponent, and there is no way, so Ling Feng had to beg. If he doesn't even have a beast pattern, he will not be able to explain to his parents after he goes out!

The little beast seemed to understand Ling Feng's pleading, and looked at him, tilting his head, as if he was thinking in his heart. After a while, it nodded at Ling Feng.

Although the little beast agreed to Ling Feng's request, it still opened its big mouth and sucked it suddenly, sucking all the remaining blood and energy in the sky into its abdomen. Then, the little beast stretched out its front paw, touched its slightly swollen belly, opened its mouth and burped, and showed a satisfied expression on its face. It grinned at Ling Feng, turned around and drilled into the head of the stone statue, and disappeared.

"You robber, bandit, parasite..."

Ling Feng's angry voice sounded in the hall, and at the same time, dozens of shocked and disbelief eyes were all focused on him.

As soon as his eyes changed, Ling Feng found that he had returned to the hall. The invisible light shield around his body still existed, but the feeling of full power in his body had disappeared.

With strange eyes, he walked out of the light shield and his heart was dim.

Needless to say, he knew something strange and incredible happened to him.

As soon as Ling Feng walked out of the light shield, Tu Meng, the two soul masters, Chu Yunxiang and his wife, and Bai Shanhai, the leader of the Chushan tribe, all came to him.

"How could such a strange thing happen? This child has obviously condensed four beast patterns, so why did three disappear out of thin air at the last moment?" Tu Meng first carefully examined Ling Feng's situation and confirmed that he had only one beast pattern. After he was shocked and incredulous, he murmured to himself.

"It's the first time I've seen this situation!" The master of the Soul Clan named Sapei was also surprised.

"Feng'er, you have done your best. Don't think about it in your heart!" Chu Yunxiang and his wife saw that Ling Feng was in a depressed mood now, and comforted him with kind words, for fear that the child would be unable to think.

"Ling Feng, your beast soul bloodline is strong enough, and the four beast patterns have also condensed into shape, but three beast patterns disappeared at the last moment. This is quite strange. After the blood baptism ceremony is over, I will immediately report it to the clan elders!" After Tu Meng came back to his senses, he waved his hand and asked Ling Feng to stand aside first and continue to hold a blood baptism ceremony for the remaining children.

As for Ling Feng's situation, Tu Meng has decided to report it to the clan elders immediately after the ceremony. This is too strange, and the condensed and formed beast patterns will disappear. This is the first time that a barbarian tribe has been born!

The blood baptism ceremony continued, and among the dozens of remaining children, they never surprised everyone like Ling Feng and Chu Hei. Fortunately, a little girl's bloodline awakened, and two beast patterns were condensed!

The bloodline of the barbarians is very strange, and the chance of a woman becoming a beast soul warrior is very low. However, once the bloodline awakens, most of them can condense two beast patterns, and some even three beast patterns. The chance of becoming a high-level beast soul warrior is far greater than that of men of the same clan.

The thirty-seven children of the Chushan Tribe have all completed the bloodline baptism this year. Except for the eleven children's bloodlines in their bodies that are too thin to condense the beast patterns, there are twenty-two children who condensed one beast pattern, two children condensed two beast patterns, and the genius child Chu Hei condensed four beast patterns. In addition, a beast soul bloodline is extremely powerful, but only one beast pattern monster Ling Feng has condensed such a great harvest. The Chushan Tribe has never been established yet, so it is no wonder that Bai Shanhai, as the leader, smiles so hard that he can't stop his ears.

"If Ling Feng could also condense four beast souls, I believe that in a few decades, my Chushan tribe will become the largest tribe of the clan!" Bai Haishan looked at Ling Feng with a depressed expression, feeling regretful.

"Ah, A Feng, don't worry, although you are a one-soul warrior, I, Heizi, are a four-soul warrior. As long as I live in the world for one day, I will never let anyone bully you!" Chu Hei knew that Ling Feng was feeling uncomfortable, and he was also very sad. After thinking for a long time, he said these words to comfort Ling Feng.

"Thank you, cousin!" Seeing Chu He's eyes full of sincere emotions, Ling Feng felt warm in his heart, and his cousin blurted out for a long time, from the sincerity.

"Hehe, we are good brothers!" Chu Heihan smiled and touched his head and said.

"The blood baptism has ended. In addition to Chu Hei, you come to Master Sading in turn and receive another spiritual root test!" Tu Meng's loud voice sounded in the hall, and the Master Sading in his mouth was another soul clan master.

Linggen! This word is extremely unfamiliar to the children in the hall, and even Lingfeng had never heard of it. But since Lord Tu Meng had spoken, the children still lined up to walk towards Master Sading. Chu Yunxiang, who was standing with Tu Meng, couldn't help but frown when he heard the word Linggen.

"Master Tu Meng, I heard that only immortal cultivators need spiritual roots. It seems that the secret magic of our southern wilderness alien races does not need spiritual roots. Why... the Witch Palace wants to test the spiritual roots for these children?" If it were the case before, Chu Yunxiang would definitely not have asked, but now his father is noble by his son and his status is very different, so he is confused and blurted out.

Tu Meng frowned slightly when he heard the sound, then smiled and explained: "Testing the spiritual roots was decided by many elders of the alien alliance. Not only are we born in barbarians, but basically all children of all races must test the spiritual roots when they reach the age of eight. As for the reason, hehe, Brother Yunxiang, don't be surprised, Tu himself doesn't know it, but I heard from the Lord of the Palace that this is the highest secret of my alien race in the southern wilderness, and non-core elders don't know it!"

After hearing this, Chu Yunxiang nodded and stopped talking.

The method of testing spiritual roots is very simple. The master of the Soul Clan named Sa Ding took out a transparent crystal ball from his arms and asked the children to put their hands on the crystal ball one by one.

Children tested their spiritual roots according to this method, and the crystal ball seemed to have no reflection at all. Therefore, Ling Feng, who was ranked behind, determined that no one of the companions in front had spiritual roots.

When it was his turn, Ling Feng casually placed his right hand on the crystal ball. In his opinion, he was probably like his companions and would not have any "bird spirit roots".

A miracle came to Ling Feng again. His palm just touched the surface of the crystal ball. In an instant, a clear airflow appeared inside the originally transparent and colorless crystal ball.

After the airflow appeared, it changed shapes constantly, and finally formed a small wind pillar. This scene made Ling Feng look stunned and shocked.

"Wind attributed spiritual root!" Master Sading exclaimed, and quickly turned his head to shout at Tu Meng: "Master Tu Meng, come and see!"

Tu Meng, who was chatting with Chu Yunxiang, looked here after listening, his eyes shrank, and then walked over. He looked at the crystal ball carefully, then reached out to touch Ling Feng's little head, and laughed: "You kid are really a freak. There are nine blood marks in the bloodline awakening, but only one animal pattern condensed. Now, the spiritual root test is still a rare wind-attributed spiritual root. What a strange! What a strange!"

"You are a freak!" Ling Feng whispered, but his little face was full of innocent smile, looking at Tu Meng who was laughing.

"Continue, continue to test!" After being excited, Tu Meng ordered Master Sa Ding to continue testing the spiritual roots for the remaining children. He glanced at Ling Feng deeply, and then walked towards Baishanhai.

"Brother Shanhai, this time your Chushan tribe has produced many talents. Not only did it give birth to a four-soul warrior for the clan, but it also gave birth to a child with a wind-attributed spiritual root. According to Tu, your Chushan tribe can not only be exempted from paying annual offerings this year, but I am afraid there will be no need to pay annual offerings to the clan in the future!"

"This is all for Lord Tu Meng to be blessed, haha..." Bai Shanhai was happy and did not forget to put a high hat on the other party. After all, his grandson Bai Teng went to the Witch Hall of Heishi City in the future and had to rely on others to take care of him.

"There, there!" Tu Meng smiled and said politely. Looking at his current expression, he seemed to be happier than Bai Shanhai.

The spiritual root test was soon over. As a result, except for Ling Feng alone, no one had spiritual roots. However, such a result had already made Tu Meng very satisfied.

The spiritual roots of immortal cultivators are rarer than those of the three-soul warriors in the Sheng Barbarians. In the past five years, only dozens of people in the entire Southern Wilderness alien race have been tested to have spiritual roots. The chances are too small, and the millions of people will get one!

He discussed with the two soul masters, and then announced that the blood baptism ceremony was over, and the children could leave the hall and return home. Before the end, he specifically instructed Bai Shanhai to let the old man tell the tribe members about the results of the children's blood awakening.

Also, they will report the blood baptism to the Witch Palace immediately and wait for instructions from the Lord of the Hall.

Afterwards, Bai Shanhai and Chu Yunxiang and his wife took the initiative to Tu Meng and the other two and walked out of the hall with the children.
Chapter completed!
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