In the blink of an eye, three days have passed since the wolf attack. After a brief rest, the convoy set off again. -》
Jiang Wen's status also changed dramatically with the battle three days ago.
Because the barbarian monks have always believed in strength and respected the strong, Jiang Wen's heroic performance in killing the Silver Owl Wolf that day undoubtedly made him a hero in the hearts of everyone and received high courtesy.
The great elder of the Zhiqi tribe even invited him as a guest. Ordinary barbarian monks may not know the meaning of Jiang Wen leapfrogging to kill the powerful Sanxian in a mortal body, but he can understand the information contained in it. Jiang Wen
The origin is definitely not as simple as an exiled human monk.
"Brother Jiang, Grandpa Zu asked me to invite you over!" With a burst of laughter like silver bells, Zhi Qiya walked into Jiang Wen's carriage again.
The little girl was innocent and innocent, and it was the time to worship heroes and strong men. That day, when she saw Jiang Wen showing off his might and killing two-tailed owl corpses all over the field, she felt a deep admiration for Jiang Wen in her heart, and even wanted to worship Jiang Wen.
Wen was his master and asked him to teach him swordsmanship.
Although Jiang Wen did not agree, he still found a secret technique suitable for barbarian monks from his vast memory and taught it to her, which made her admire Jiang Wen even more.
"Xiaoya, do you know what the elder wants from me?" Jiang Wen raised his head and asked.
Because he has just broken through the bottleneck of perfecting the realm of swordsmanship, he urgently needs time to stabilize his cultivation. If it is not a particularly urgent matter, he does not intend to waste time.[
"Yesterday, didn't you say you were interested in barbaric patterns? Today, grandpa will help a tribal warrior carve barbaric patterns, so he sent me to invite you to watch the ceremony!" the little girl said excitedly.
"Barbarian pattern!"
Hearing what the little girl said, Jiang Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stood up and said, "You lead the way, I'll go now!"
Barbarian monks believe that their bodies contain powerful powers given by their ancestors. As long as they are inscribed with barbarian patterns on their bodies, they can awaken the power hidden in their bodies. How to inscribe magic patterns is an extremely profound knowledge, so
Those who engage in this profession are called barbarians.
However, unlike the alchemists or weapon refiners among human monks, the barbarian pattern master is not a noble profession, because only ordinary barbarians in the mortal realm need to carve barbaric patterns with the help of others to advance to the level of one-star barbarian.
General, that is, after a calamity in the realm of scattered immortals, you must carve wild patterns for yourself. This is a way of cultivation and cannot be replaced.
Even so, the Barbarian Pattern Master is still highly respected by everyone. The Great Elder is a Barbarian Pattern Master. The Barbarian Monk who inlays the Barbarian Patterns with his own hands has a higher chance of being promoted to a one-star Barbarian General than an ordinary Barbarian Pattern Master.
a lot of.
After getting out of the carriage, Jiang Wen, led by Zhi Qiya, walked quickly towards the carriage where the great elder was sitting. Along the way, he also received many looks of respect and admiration.
The Grand Elder's carriage is located in the center of the motorcade. It does not look very luxurious on the outside, but has a simple atmosphere. The interior decoration is also the same as the character of most barbarian monks, simple and rough.
As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Wen saw the elder sitting on a wicker chair. He was about fifty or sixty years old. His body was very thin and a little frail, but his bones revealed a perseverance and domineering aura that made people dare not
Half contemptuous.
In front of him, there was a young barbarian monk kneeling on the ground, his face pressed tightly to the ground, revealing his broad and powerful back. The elder did not seem to notice Jiang Wen's arrival, holding a stick of about six or seven inches in his hand.
He was wearing a black needle with a very focused look on his face. The tip of the needle was stained with unknown blood-colored concoction and he was carefully tattooing on the back of the barbarian warrior.
Jiang Wen saw the process of inlaying barbaric patterns for the first time, and he was full of curiosity.
The great elder's expression was very pious and focused. Every time he dropped the needle, the six or seven-inch long black needle disappeared completely as soon as it landed on the skin. With a slight tremor, he pulled it out again, and the tip of the needle was as bloody as syrup.
A red dot will fall on the back of the barbarian warrior, and after a while it will disappear under the skin.
The Great Elder's movements were very gentle, as if he were processing a work of art. The black needle tip was trembling slightly, as if with a strange rhythm, which reminded Jiang Wen of dancing, elegant and moving.
Jiang Wen's eyes were so venomous, and his experience and experience were beyond what the Great Elder, a Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, could match. After just a few glances, he immediately saw some clues.
The long black needle is not a barbaric weapon or a magic weapon, but a tentacle or hair collected from some powerful monster, and the bloody concoction is fused with the essence and blood of the two-tailed owl wolf.
Made from a variety of materials, the blood evil spirit in it has been completely eliminated, leaving only pure energy.[
It took half an hour for a complete barbaric pattern to be drawn, but the matter was still not over. The elder's next move surprised Jiang Wen!
Suddenly, an imperceptible light shone on the Great Elder's fingers, his wrist shook slightly, and a mini two-tailed owlwolf appeared in front of him, struggling endlessly. It was clearly a complete two-tailed owlwolf demon soul.
The great elder picked up the black needle in his hand and stabbed it fiercely. The needle tip pierced the body of the two-tailed owl wolf demon soul. Then he saw that the demon soul was wrapped in a mist, wailing and struggling, gradually shrinking, and finally seemed like
It was swallowed up and disappeared, and the black needle turned bright red.
"Hey!" the great elder shouted, and the black needle pierced the back of the barbarian warrior.
Almost at the same time, faint barbaric lines suddenly appeared on the back. Although it was not very clear, the outline of the barbaric lines could be clearly seen. As time went by, the outline of the barbaric lines became clearer and clearer.
After about half an hour, the great elder breathed a sigh of relief and patted the barbarian pattern gently. The long needle seemed to be slowly pulled out of the body of the barbarian warrior by a shaped thread, and the red light on the surface disappeared.
, return to its original appearance.
Putting away the black needle, the great elder stood up and said with a smile: "You're lucky, it worked."
"Thank you, Great Elder, for your gift!" The barbarian warrior burst into tears of gratitude. He put his head on the ground and bowed to the ground as a salute. Then he stood up and exited the carriage respectfully.
In the battle three days ago, he showed bravery and killed three two-tailed owlwolves, so he was rewarded with this barbaric pattern made from the soul of the two-tailed owlwolves.
, he is closer to being promoted to a one-star barbarian general, and his hopes are higher.
"Are you here?" The elder raised his head and said hello, but his eyes kept looking at Jiang Wen.
Although Jiang Wen is just a mortal now, he treats Jiang Wen as an equal. After the battle three days ago, he has a lot of doubts about Jiang Wen's origins. Based on his performance that day, more than ten people
A two-tailed owl couldn't have seriously injured him like that, or even hurt him.
In this way, why Jiang Wen appeared in Qingluo Grassland and why he was injured and paralyzed is worthy of doubt and exploration.
"It turns out that barbaric patterns are like this. It's really eye-opening!" Jiang Wen found a place to sit down and said with a smile.
"It's just a small skill, not as good as the Qi refining method of your human monks!"
The Great Elder looked calm and said: "Otherwise, when the war between gods and demons ends, the barbarians, witches, spirits and other immortal tribes will not be driven out of the Nine Provinces Continent by you humans!"
"Great Elder, can you show me that black needle of yours?" Jiang Wen smiled faintly and suddenly raised his voice. His tone sounded no different from other innocent young people full of curiosity.
"Of course no problem!"
The great elder nodded, took out the black needle, handed it to Jiang Wen, and said: "This is a tentacle collected from the black thread borer. It is a natural tool for inlaying wild patterns. Ordinary black thread borer
, only when it reaches a thousand years old does it begin to grow tentacles. After that, it will grow one inch every thousand years. However, for some reasons, the black thread borer rarely survives more than five thousand years. Mine is from the Zhiqi tribe.
It is extremely rare to have it passed down from our ancestors!"
"These are actually the tentacles of the black thread borer!?"
Jiang Wen showed a surprised expression. The black needle was wrapped with the power of his mind, and he felt a faint tingling sensation, as if he had been stung by a small insect. It took a while for the soreness to disappear.
A tentacle could actually sting his own soul, which made Jiang Wen even more interested.
You know, although he has no magic power, the power of his spiritual thoughts is really in the realm of the Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal. A tentacle actually hurt him. Although the hand was very light and could almost be ignored, it was still very serious.
Amazing.
After playing with it for a while, Jiang Wenyi reluctantly returned the black needle to the Great Elder, and then said: "First Elder, I have an unkind request, should I take it seriously?"
"Well, if you have anything to do, just say it directly!"
The Great Elder did not hesitate at all and said with a smile: "If you hadn't killed a large number of owl wolves that day, I'm afraid even if we drove away the wolves, most of the tribe's warriors would have been killed or injured. I don't know how to repay you. As long as I can
If you can do it, just ask!"
"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"
Jiang Wen smiled and said: "I just saw the great elder carving wild patterns on the tribal warriors. I also became very interested in the barbaric patterns, so I wanted to ask the great elder for advice. I know that this request is very abrupt.
, if this is related to the secrets of the Zhiqi tribe, forget it, just pretend I didn’t say it!”
"What do I think it's? It's just a matter of effort!"
The great elder laughed boldly, took out an animal skin book from the carriage behind him, handed it to Jiang Wen, and said: "Inlaying barbaric patterns is the most basic training method for barbarian monks.
, this is not a secret, of course I can teach it to you. All of my barbaric pattern techniques are learned from this book. It also records some of my experience in carving barbaric patterns. You can take it and take a look.
If you don’t know the place, you can come to me at any time!”
"Thank you so much!" Jiang Wen took the animal skin book and said happily.
Since observing the battles of the barbarian monks, Jiang Wen's swordsmanship reached perfection, and Jiang Wen has become extremely interested in the barbarian monks' training methods. Although it is impossible for him to switch to the barbarian monks' training methods, the stones from other mountains can attack.
Jade, maybe there will be other surprising discoveries.