Chapter 1155: The second ancient magic!

Li Yuanting was obviously misunderstood.
I thought that I had taken Tiancai Dibao when I was awakened, and the hidden medicinal power in the body was stimulated when I was injured, so the injury would recover so quickly.
Wake up indeed took a lot of natural treasures, Qilin Heart, Demon Heart, etc., all of them are considered.
However, they were all digested.
Now, his physical body is the best treasure of heaven and earth.
Li Yuanting is the captain of the "mountain patrol team" in the village, responsible for hunting and other tasks.
After dinner, he left.
Yu'er didn't think much about this. His father often led the patrol team into the mountains at night, sometimes coming back the next morning, sometimes several days.
Suwaken sitting in the courtyard, continuing to think about the method of communicating with the nine ancient gods. He vaguely felt that if he could successfully communicate with one ancient god, the black cloud and fog could be resolved.
"My son, are you thinking about something?" Yu'er held the fruit bowl and sat next to Wake.
"Yeah!" Su Xing smiled slightly, and reached out to take the piece of fruit that Yuer handed over. The mouth was fragrant and the juice was sweet. It was a spiritual fruit picked from the mountain.
"Why don't you tell me what you are thinking? Yuer can help you think about it!" Yuer smiled innocently.
"This..." After waking up for a moment, he said, "I'm thinking about how to communicate with the gods in the sky."
The Nine Forbiddens and the Ancient Gods are all secrets, and it is naturally difficult to reveal them when they wake up.
It's not that I can't believe in Yu'er, but I'm afraid that if Yu'er knows it, it will lead to killing.
Wake up and didn't want the innocent Yu'er to feel that he was guarding him, so he trimmed his words.
Yu'er didn't think much, and smiled: "My son, this is very simple! If you want to communicate with the gods, you naturally use such methods as wishing and offering sacrifices!"
"Father once said that the orcs try to hold large-scale sacrifices and communicate with the beast gods. Therefore, the hundred thousand mountains are shrouded by the beliefs of the beast gods, which leads to the suppression of the human consciousness and holy soul, and then protects the orcs. The family is passed on from generation to generation."
He does not mean that.
The awakened eyes could not help brightening, he slapped his head, and said to himself: "I'm so stupid, I didn't even think of this."
He couldn't help smiling and said, "Yu'er, thank you."
Then, he woke up and returned to the room.
Yu'er's words enabled him to find a way to communicate with the ancient gods.
It's just that the awakening can't believe in and worship the ancient gods. He has a better way, and that is to communicate with the ancient gods through the power of faith.
Believing in and offering sacrifices to ancient gods is tantamount to treating oneself as a believer, so it is naturally unwilling to wake up.
And communicating through the power of faith puts oneself in an equal position, which is equivalent to the two sides making a transaction.
Awakening entered the road of faith. Although this road has just begun, it has somewhat controlled some power of faith.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, the holy soul sank into the second vision of the natal star, Shenhe vision.
The sacred soul sits in the starry sky, flicking his ten fingers with both hands, pinching out the seal, and rushing towards the depths of the endless starry sky.
Soon after, I regained consciousness.
He successfully established a subtle connection with the second ancient god.
The second ancient god, the whole body is pitch black like ink, just like a demon king of the world, and his hands have an extremely deep feeling.
Suddenly, the second ancient raised his hands. Suddenly, his hands were infinitely enlarged, and finally he was able to hold the stars in his palms.
"Tongtian hand!"
Su Xing looked at the two huge palms, and found that there were countless complex lines in the palms, dense and dazzling, and they also revealed a mysterious smell.
Through those lines, Su Xing comprehended the second ancient magic technique, "Tong Tian Shen Hand".
Of course, he is only a touch of fur at present.
"Through the gods hand, swallow all things in the world, and use the power of others for their own use, it is an overbearing ancient magic." Woke up with joy.
He began to try.
Use the "hand of the heavenly god" to swallow the black clouds and mist.
As a result, it actually works.
Visible to the naked eye, a trace of black clouds began to be swallowed by the natal stars, turning into the power to wake up.
"Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful force in this black cloud." Wake up for a while, although he only refined a few strands of black cloud power, he felt that his cultivation had improved.
Feeling carefully, I found that the black clouds are as vast as the starry sky, seeming to contain endless energy.
"It deserves to be the original strength of the starry sky ancient beast. After swallowing these black clouds and mist, I will be a blessing in disguise and my cultivation base will increase again."
The awakening talent and martial arts aptitude are all surpassing.
What is lacking now is the cultivation base.
However, it is very difficult to upgrade the cultivation base to the holy realm level.
If it is a step-by-step practice, it will take at least ten years to wake up before entering the realm of saints.
But now, swallowing the black cloud and mist, his cultivation level can be greatly improved, although he can't directly enter the saint domain, but reaching the semi-sage peak is enough.
It is tantamount to shortening ten years of hard cultivation.
This is definitely a great opportunity.
"Sure enough, if you survive a catastrophe, there must be a blessing." Su Xing's heart was excited.
All night, waking up was refining black clouds.
On the eve of dawn, his strength finally recovered by 20%.
"In three days or so, it should be possible to recover all strength." Su Xing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. A martial artist, if his strength is restrained, it is really a very embarrassing thing.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the village was full of fire, the earth trembled, and the roar came.
"what happened?"
Su Xing walked out of the room with doubts and found that Yu'er had also walked out of the room with a pale face.
"Yu'er, what's the matter?" Su Xing asked.
"It's a half-orc. Some tribes of half-orcs have walked out of the 100,000 mountains and want to attack our village." Yuer said, she only heard Li Yuanting mention this kind of thing, and it happened in other villages. Lingfeng Village has a half-sage old village. Long sit in town and never show up.
The two came to the village entrance, where a large number of villagers had gathered, including the old village chief.
In the front, there are a large number of half-orcs, with burly stature, strong hair, hideous features, and strong cultivation base aura.
The leader of the orc race is a lion man who is three feet tall and covered with golden hair. At his feet, there are Li Yuanting and other mountain patrol team members who are seriously injured.
"You are a Mongolian lion!" The old village chief's eyes condensed, staring at the lion-men chief.
"That's right! It's me." The lion-man clan leader laughed. "Old guy, since you know me, you should know my rules. If you follow the rules honestly, I won't go to war."
The old village chief sank in his heart.
The Mongolian lion is also a semi-sacred realm, and it is a semi-sacred intermediate.
And he himself was a semi-sage elementary, and he was old, his bloodline was withered, and he could hardly display his full strength.
If it were to fight, even if the old village chief worked desperately, he could not be the opponent of Mongolian Lions. Thinking of the other party's rules, the old village chief couldn't help but feel cold.