Chapter 750 Eight Ancient Tribes 1
In the distance, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan were walking together, talking and laughing all the way, and strolled over here.
"Master."
"Dad!"
"Uncle Xiao."
The two little girls who were running wildly on the grass had sharp eyes. They saw them from a distance, cheered, and ran over hand in hand.
"Haha."
Yao Lao and Xiao Yan were smiling, and they even leaned down and picked up one of them.
“These two stinky girls have become more and more naughty recently, and they play crazy all day long.” Xiao Yan patted Xiao Xiao’s head and picked off the grass clippings from her hair. , said with a smile.
"At their age, they are naturally playful and active. Do you still want them to have a straight face all day long?" Yao Lao hugged his precious disciple Wei Shuo and glanced sideways. He glanced at Xiao Yan.
The two little girls also nodded their little heads in unison, just like chickens pecking at rice. They were so cute.
“Haha~” Yao Lao laughed heartily when he saw this. He laughed so hard that he could not see his teeth, and his old eyes narrowed to a slit.
Xiao Yan could only smile bitterly and shake his head.
Yao Lao has a protective mentality, and he will be jealous of anyone who dares to say that his three precious disciples are not.
The two of them walked to the grass with their children in their arms.
"Master, Uncle Xiao." Wei Ye put down the ancient book in his hand and stood up to salute.
"Is Ye'er reading a book?" Yao Lao smiled and touched Wei Ye's head and said happily.
Xiao Yan also smiled and nodded slightly.
Looking at Wei Ye's eyes, he was very satisfied.
This future son-in-law really has nothing to say.
He is so sensible, polite and diligent at a young age.
At this time, Wei Yang also opened his eyes, ended his practice, and asked them to sit down.
"Cultivation of the soul?" Yao Lao hugged Wei Shuo, pulled Wei Ye to sit down, and asked with a smile.
"Well, it's better than nothing." Wei Yang poured tea for them and said with a smile.
"Senior brother, your soul realm has now surpassed that of the teacher, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?" Xiao Yan sat down with his daughter in his arms, and complained speechlessly after hearing this.
"Haha, he not only surpassed me as an old man, but far surpassed him." Yao Lao laughed.
"It's not that far away. What the teacher said is an exaggeration. You are also in the middle stage of Heaven Realm. I am not in the late stage, so I am just a little ahead of you." Wei Yang shook his head and smiled.
“This soul realm, the further it reaches the later stage, the more difficult it is to improve. Even if you want to make any progress, it is extremely difficult.” Yao Lao sighed with a face full of emotion: “So, don’t look at the difference between us. It seems that the gap is only a small realm, but it is a long distance."
Xiao Yan also nodded in agreement.
In the late stage of Heaven Realm, if you take one step further, you will reach the Half-Step Emperor Realm.
Of course, even Wei Yang would find it difficult to take this step.
The three masters and apprentices sat cross-legged on the grass, drinking tea and chatting casually.
During this period, in addition to spending time with their wives and children, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan spent most of their time adjusting their mentality to remove the influence of hundreds of reincarnations.
As for Yao Lao, he was refining the Golden Phoenix Fire.
Today, it is rare that everyone happens to have some free time, so they get together and chat.
There is no fixed topic, just casual chat.
But with their current strength and realm, the things they say casually are naturally not that simple. They are usually information that is quite secretive and rare for ordinary people. The three little guys sat there in rows obediently, listening to the elders' words very seriously.
The three pairs of black eyes were wide open and not mischievous at all. They looked like they were listening carefully to the class. They looked quite happy and made people endure it. I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.
"Teacher, how do you feel after refining the Golden Phoenix Fire?" Wei Yang asked.
Xiao Yan also showed a hint of curiosity.
"This fire is very good. I feel it suits me very well. It matches me perfectly. In my hand, its power is probably no worse than that of the strange fire." Yao Lao said with a smile.
"That's good." Wei Yang and Xiao Yan both smiled and nodded when they heard this.
“Not to mention its power, this fire surpasses many ordinary strange fires in terms of characteristics alone. Its immortality and healing properties are very rare and precious.”
Yao Lao stroked his beard and smiled, obviously very satisfied with the Golden Phoenix Fire, and said: "And the vitality contained in it also has a great beneficial effect on refining medicine, and can even improve the quality and quality of some pills. Success rate.”
Wei Yang and Xiao Yan also had smiles on their faces.
Golden Phoenix Fire, the ray of life contained in destruction, is indeed quite helpful in refining medicine.
This is a rare gain effect for an alchemist.
This kind of gain becomes more precious the higher the level of refining the medicine.
For example, if an elixir is refined to the limit of five colors, it may be a little short of becoming six colors. In this case, Golden Phoenix Fire adds these many The buff effect might turn it into six colors.
The prices of five colors and six colors are completely different, which directly double and soar.
Of course, this is just a metaphor. At least in the eyes of the three masters and disciples, these small quality gains are not valued too much. They can only be said to be better than nothing.
After all, whether it is five colors or six colors, there is basically no big difference in their eyes.
At the eighth stage, no matter what kind of medicinal materials they are, they can handle them at will and perfectly maximize the effects of various medicinal materials without making mistakes.
But after reaching the ninth level, it is different. The kind of elixir that truly contains the power of creation can no longer provide much help with a mere golden phoenix fire.
The topic followed the golden phoenix fire, and as we chatted, we talked about the strange fire.
"In this world today, apart from us, the force with the most alien fires should be the Yan clan." Yao Lao smiled and said.
"The Yan Clan?" Hearing this, Wei Ye was stunned. What kind of force is this? Why has he never heard of it.
"The Yan clan is one of the eight ancient clans and one of today's hidden forces. It is very powerful." Yao Lao smiled and touched the little guy's head, explaining and popularizing science to him.
"Master, is that better than our Xingyun Pavilion?" Wei Shuo tilted his head and asked curiously.
"Of course, compared to these ancient races, what we have in Zhongzhou, the so-called one palace, one tower, two sects, three valleys and four square pavilions, are far inferior in strength." Yao Lao replied softly.
"What kind of force are these eight ancient tribes, and which tribes are they?" Wei Ye asked.
Yao Lao was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "They are the Ancient Clan, the Soul Clan, the Yan Clan, the Yao Clan, the Stone Clan, the Thunder Clan, and the Spirit Clan."
Listen Wei Ye's face suddenly became solemn and his brows furrowed after hearing these powerful names that he had never heard of before.
It turns out that in this world, there are so many forces stronger than Xingyun Pavilion.
These are just human forces, not counting the Warcraft forces.
Taixu Ancient Dragon, Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, Jiuyou Earthly Underworld Python.
If you calculate it this way, there are actually at least a dozen forces stronger than Xingyun Pavilion.
Thinking of this, Wei Ye couldn't help but slowly clench his little hands, and secretly decided in his heart that he would work hard to practice in the future, become stronger as soon as possible, and defeat all those forces in the future.
In this way, Xingyun Pavilion will be the strongest, and no one will dare to bully themselves and their families.
(End of this chapter)