“She’s actually such a strong female warrior . ”
“She must be one of the geniuses participating in the Beichen Ceremony, a guest of the Beichen tribe . Young Master Kunming kicked an iron plate this time…”
The barbarians nearby opened up a path and began discussing in a low voice .
“Fang Yuan!”
Brutal Moon’s face was a little red as she put a cloth against her body . “What do you think about this?”
“Uh, not bad…” Fang Yuan responded casually . “Kunming had guards by his side . Seems like he has some background . Aren’t you afraid?”
“What’s there to be afraid of? He’s not a totem warrior . The two guards with him are ordinary people too . Even if he’s the Beichen Tribal Leader’s son, he won’t amount to anything . He’s merely a tool to carry on the bloodline…” Brutal Moon sneered .
“On the other hand, we are noble bloodline warriors and may even be chosen to enter the Ancestral Court . At a time like this, the Beichen tribe won’t do anything to me . As long as I don’t kill him, he’ll have to treat this beating like it didn’t happen . ”
“That’s right . I didn’t expect you to be so far-sighted…”
Fang Yuan was slightly surprised . He thought about Brutal Moon’s performance during the test and felt relieved .
Anyone who could survive the elite selection was worthy of respect .
Soon after, a squad of patrolling guards came to disperse the crowd, as if nothing had happened .
Brutal Moon bought the cloth and asked curiously, “Fang Yuan, did you buy anything?”
“No, this market doesn’t have anything I’m interested in . I’m going to go back and barter with others…” Fang Yuan shook his head . “You can help inquire for me too . ”
“Huh? What are you looking for?” Brutal Moon bit her lip, curious .
“I don’t want things like sabers or armor . I’m interested in mystic techniques and combat skills…” Fang Yuan smiled . “I’m exchanging with a bottle of Bloodline Pills . ”
“Bloodline Pills? You’re generous . ” Brutal Moon sucked in a breath of cold air . “But at this time, you can definitely exchange it for something good!”
The Beichen Ceremony was about to begin . Many tribes would collect sabers, swords, armor, and talismans to increase their combat power .
After swallowing Bloodline Pills, the totem would strengthen, so they were also sought after and raised in value .
As for cultivation techniques, combat skills, and so on, they required a lot of time to cultivate . Without a fast way to cultivate, their value would fall .
This was indeed the best time to exchange .
“If I were you, I’d use the Bloodlines Pills myself…” Brutal Moon muttered . She suddenly looked up . “Fang Yuan, will you exchange them with me?”
“Hmm? What do you have?” Fang Yuan asked in surprise .
Brutal Moon leaned over and whispered into Fang Yuan’s ear, “A magical power manual!”
“What?” Fang Yuan’s eyes sparkled in excitement .
Magical powers!
This was something only cultivators at the Materialization realm would use . According to Brutal Thunder, after advancing your totem to the Materialization realm, the next step was to choose a suitable magical power to cultivate in order to advance to the Primordial Core realm .
Of course, magical powers had strengths and weaknesses, and there were compatibility issues with totems as well . If there was too much difference, a cultivator would have no hope of forming their core in their lifetime .
“According to the distinction between grades, magical powers can be split into ordinary magical powers, great magical powers, and peerless magical powers! You can tell how powerful a force is by looking at the number of magical powers it has . ”
The Barbarian Ancestral Court had the greatest number of magical powers, allowing cultivators to find one that was most suitable for their totem .
The Beichen tribe was also in a good position . As for the Flybarb tribe, looking at how Brutal Thunder was still at the Materialization realm, this said a lot about the tribe .
“The reason third-grade totems and above are so sought after is that after entering the Materialization realm, the most suitable magical power will naturally surface…”
Fang Yuan silently gritted his teeth .
One could say that most of the magical power manuals circulating among the barbarians were created and inscribed from these third-grade and above Materialization magical powers .
Unfortunately, these inscribed magical powers were much weaker than the original .
He looked around before replying in an equally soft voice, “This is important, so we’ll talk after we return!”
“All right!” Brutal Moon said cutely while flicking her hair . A faint fragrance drifted by .
The young girl by the side tilted her head as she looked at Fang Yuan, then at Brutal Moon . Suddenly, she giggled slyly and rolled her eyes like a fox .
“The value of an ordinary magical power manual far surpasses Bloodline Pills…”
Fang Yuan and Brutal Moon went to a room in their residence, closed the door, and began discussing seriously . “Are you really going to exchange it?”
“Of course!” Brutal Moon lowered her head and fiddled with her braid . “But… I’m only lending it to you . Return it to me after you’re done with it . ”
The value of a manual lay in the ability to make copies of it . Even if it was a copy, it had roughly the same value .
“The original copy?” Fang Yuan’s eyes lit up . “In that case, I’ll be taking advantage of you, so of course!”
“Then… shall we exchange?” Brutal Moon’s cheeks turned red . “Turn around!”
“Oh!” Fang Yuan blinked as if he understood something and turned around .
After a series of clicking noises, Brutal Moon’s voice came . “All right! Here!”
“Beast skin?”
The magical power ancient book was written on a special type of resilient beast skin, and it was densely covered with many small characters .
In the middle of it, there was a four-winged mutated beast .
“Magical power—Modest Wind Technique!”
Fang Yuan rubbed the skin that still carried some warmth and fragrance .
Seeing this, Brutal Moon’s face turned bright red .
“Here are the Bloodline Pills!”
He smiled and placed the pills on the table before he directly sat cross-legged and started comprehending it .
“Y-you’re going to do it here?” Brutal Moon widened her eyes .
“I’d better memorize this and return it to you as soon as I can . I wouldn’t be able to afford it if I lost it!” Fang Yuan smiled lightly before shutting his eyes .
With his comprehension, he could firmly memorize this magical power after reading it a few times .
Unfortunately, my clam totem is the water element and psyche attribute . It’s completely incompatible with the Modest Wind Technique…
There was a trace of regret in his heart .
There was no way he would inscribe this kind of magical power on his materialization unless he was planning on giving up advancing to the Primordial Core realm .
However, a complete magical power book has research value . I sensed that this magical power has overlapping aspects with the Chaotic Cloak’s Will realm . If I can coordinate these two, I’ll cultivate faster! Even…
He spent four hours on this comprehension .
When the sky finally turned dark, he returned the beast skin under the resentful eyes of Brutal Moon . “Thank you, Brutal Moon!”
“Fang Yuan, you’re really something! An entire afternoon!”
“Cough cough!”
After they finished speaking, she pushed him outside . “Get out and start cultivating!”
When he walked out, he saw Youjie and Qi with looks of admiration on their faces .
Brutal Thunder rubbed his nose, looked at Fang Yuan, and laughed awkwardly . “I was just passing by . But Fang Yuan, the Beichen Ceremony is starting soon . You’d better conserve your stamina . ”
“You guys…” Fang Yuan turned a little red . He knew that a strange misunderstanding was brewing .
“Relax, we barbarian warriors are free to do as we like . We have no rules!” Brutal Thunder seemed to misunderstand what happened . Instead, he comforted Fang Yuan . “As long as you can handle it, you can even marry ten women!”
Bloodline warriors were the core of a barbarian tribe . Naturally, the tribe encouraged them to procreate and spread their bloodline .
Especially when both parties were totem warriors, it was way more likely for their descendants to be strong .
“I…” Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, too lazy to explain .
Anyway, the more he explained, the worse the rumors would get .
“I’m going back!”
When this news got out, Dark broke several vases and then no longer mentioned it .
On the third day the Flybarb tribe had arrived in Beichen .
Hundreds of thousands of barbarians gathered to watch the dozens of fighting arenas built in the middle of the city .
“The Beichen Ceremony commences!”
From tribes such as Flybarb and Black Mound, the high priests and leaders, followed behind by patriarchs and elders, began their worship .
“That’s the Beichen Tribal Leader, Beichen Luo . He’s a Primordial Core cultivator . ”
Fang Yuan stared at a middle-aged barbarian with a deep aura . Then he glanced at the elders behind him . “I wonder if there are any Apotheosis old monsters here? Hmm? What about the Ancestral Court’s special envoy? Why haven’t I seen him?”
“Worship heaven and earth! Pay respect to the barbarian ancestors!”
After a series of ceremonies, most of the elders returned to their seats . The tribal leaders were also puzzled . “Excuse me, Beichen Tribal Leader, where is the special envoy?”
“His Excellency doesn’t like crowds . He has allowed us to do as we wish while he observes in secret!” Beichen Luo’s face twitched, but he still answered calmly . He waved . “Begin!”
“The Beichen Tournament begins . The bloodline warriors of all tribes, come forward to draw lots!”
Young geniuses like Fang Yuan stepped forward to begin drawing lots and sorting themselves into groups .
The atmosphere warmed .
Tribal leaders devoured meat and drank wine heartily as they engaged in lively discussions and commented on the geniuses enthusiastically .
“Haha . Who wants to bet on this tournament?” a Beichen tribe elder asked cheerfully .
“I hear the Beichen tribe has a peerless genius this year . He awakened the second-grade Vermilion Bird totem! He’s definitely going to be first . No one else can compare!”
The other tribal leaders shook their heads .
A second-grade totem was more than enough to sweep away these youths . There was almost no suspense .
“We can’t bet on the top position, but what about the rest?” Black Tu’s eyes glinted coldly as he stared at Brutal Bones . “Old Bones, I’ll bet no one in your Flybarb tribe can defeat Black Fury . How about it? Will you bet on it?”
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