"I'm back, let me see it, well, it's not bad. Recommended: The Arrow in the Sleeve. The new work of the great master: "The Little White Face of the Empress" http://www./0_64/Come on, please take a closer look and remember this." Qiu Ming gave Yang Qijin the witch cultivation method given by Kuafu.

Yang Qijin just looked at the actions in the picture album and became extremely excited and couldn't help but start to imitate.

However, Qiu Ming was very struggling to do these movements. How could Yang Qijin succeed easily? He stopped just after doing a few moves, but his eyes were filled with joy.

He hasn't had this feeling of making his muscles tense for a long time, so he can exercise his body. It doesn't take a long time like before, but it can feel the effect in such a short time. This is too powerful.

"Master, this is so suitable for me!"

"Well, go back and practice it yourself. And this is the blood of the Great Witch. If you absorb it, it will be of great benefit to your bloodline evolution."

"I have said that you will definitely become a great witch, a great witch with thin bloodlines. Then let your bloodline evolve and absorb it, try to stay awake as much as possible so that your blood can flow all over your body. Your master will not disappoint you, and don't let your master down."

Qiu Ming attaches great importance to Yang Qijin, after all, he is his first disciple. Although he does not have a background like Chenxiang and a magical object like Baolian Lantern, he has no shortage of insight and hard work.

It has been a long time since the real witch appeared. Qijin will become the strongest witch in the world and grow into a great witch or even a witch god in the future!

Yang Qijin cut out a few holes on his body and directly applied Kuafu's blood to it.

A heart-wrenching pain appeared, and Yang Qijin gritted his teeth and refused to scream. The master once said that only by suffering can one become the best person.

He didn't know how far he would be in the future, but with the confidence to surpass his master, he wanted to position himself beyond his master.

He had only heard of this great witch's blood, but he had never seen it before, and he could not even see the ordinary witch's blood at this time. The master found him, and it must have been useless. How could he let his master down?

Seeing his son's pain, Carpenter Yang felt very distressed, but he knew that this was a good thing. Although his eyes were full of concern, he remained silent. He believed that his son would definitely survive.

Yang Qijin felt like he wanted to fall into a coma. If he was unconscious, he would not feel these pains anymore. But he could not faint, as the effect would definitely be worse.

As Yang Qijin's heart beat, the blood of the great witch began to merge into his limbs and bones, internal organs. The pain became more and more severe, and the blood had been completely absorbed by him.

Yang Qijin began to punch frantically. He wanted to use this method to fusion and temper his bloodlines faster, so that he could evolve faster.

Qiu Ming looked at Yang Qijin's eyes red and kept punching, which made him feel relieved. He saw many children who had merged with witch blood for the first time in Kuafu's tribe. Those who could hold on and not fall into a coma often had higher success.

Yang Qijin's blood fused more than Abao and Ahua combined, and he was able to stay awake, which is particularly rare.

Yang Qijin was very moved, and many people in the village came over to see what was going on.

"Stay away. Qijin may fall into a state of confusion at any time now, and it is easy to hurt you by chance." Qiu Ming ordered.

Some people saw Qiu Ming and showed a puzzled look. Who is this person? He spoke so loudly. They all joined the tribe later and did not know Qiu Ming.

However, everyone in the tribe had known Qiu Ming before, and knew that Qiu Ming was comparable to a god, or Yang Qijin's master.

They immediately scolded those who watched the fun and stayed away. Lord Qiu Ming would not lie to us. If Lord Qiu Ming was unhappy and turned around and left, then the Yang Mujiang family would definitely leave, and the tribe would sink again.

Look at it now, they don’t have to hunt or have to worry about food and clothing. There are many fertile fields around the tribe, and they grow high-yield grains, many of which they have never heard of before, such as corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc.

Many of their hunting and farming tools were also made by Lord Qiu Ming. If it weren't for Lord Qiu Ming, they wouldn't have enough iron.

Not to mention that they just take out a hatchet now, which is sharper than any Tao they have seen before. All of this was brought by Lord Qiu Ming.

And as long as you are in the village, you don’t worry about wild animals or anything. No wild animals can enter the village, and even mosquitoes are rare.

In fact, Qiu Ming did all these things with his own hands, but it was very important to the people in the village. In the minds of those old people, Qiu Ming was the patron saint of this village, and his status was still above that of Yang Mujiang and his son.

After all those people left, Qiu Ming activated the formation around Yang Mujiang's house to isolate the place. Qiu Ming took out another small bottle: "Brother Yang, there is only a little blood of the great witch, which is different from what they use. It is also derived from a powerful witch. It may not be of much use to you, but it is better than nothing."

This is the blood that Qiu Ming took from his knife, only a little bit, all of which are Xiangliu's blood.

Carpenter Yang opened it and looked at it. It was indeed very rare. He did not refuse anymore. The children's blood had evolved. He also wanted to accompany them for a longer time and watch them grow up.

Carpenter Yang cut his finger and absorbed Xiangliu's blood. He just frowned a few times, and said no pit. He even took out a wooden carving to continue carving as the blood evolved.

This willpower exceeds that of many people. If they are younger, their potential may be higher than that of seven kilograms.

Xiaoqian looked at the two children, the nine-colored deer looked at Carpenter Yang, and Qiu Ming looked at Yang Qijin himself. The first person to completely absorb the power of blood was Carpenter Yang, because he absorbed the least and because he had the strongest willpower.

Carpenter Yang clenched his fists: "Brother Qiu Family, thank you. I feel that my bloodline has changed a lot. I am confident that I will become a true witch warrior in my lifetime."

The warriors of the witch clan are as powerful as those of human immortals. The strength of the carpenter Yang was not as strong as that of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. It seems that although Xiangliu has less blood, it is enough for carpenter Yang.

Qiu Ming nodded with a smile and continued to look at Qijin. After half a day, Qijin finally stopped punching, took a pose, and began to practice the cultivation method given by Kuafu.

After a long time, Qijin stopped, stretched, and made some crackling sounds on his body, and his momentum suddenly rose a lot.

"Master, thank you."

Qiu Ming touched Yang Qijin's head: "Master can only help you get here. Maybe only you know how to go in the future."

After Abao and Ahua also woke up, Qiu Ming returned to Heilongtan, and today is auspicious.
Chapter completed!