Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

I don't know if it was affected by the aura of the Pig Spirit King, but the system panel unexpectedly popped up automatically.

Name: Pig Spirit King

Level: Level 49 (demigod)

Properties: Unknown (undetectable).

Abilities: Unknown (undetectable).

Affected by the opponent's aura, the system detection automatically shuts down——

ah?

This...is gone? Is there any mistake?

Ji Xinren was dumbfounded at this time. He didn't expect that the Pig Spirit King, who looked so lazy and dirty, was actually a level 49 demigod!

In this world, the difference between humans and gods is actually very simple. Those above level 50 are called gods, and those below level 50 are humans!

The promotion from level 1 to level 49 depends on personal efforts.

And if you want to break through to level 49, it depends on a person's understanding and talent.

If you don't have enough talent and don't encounter any opportunities, you can only stop at the realm of demigods and never become a true god.

The Pig Spirit King has reached level 49 at this time and has long been ranked among the demigods.

Just now, Ji Xin actually fought three moves against a demigod with a mortal body without falling behind. This shows that the Pig Spirit King has really let go.

"Senior, stop playing around, I know I was wrong!"

Ji Xin gave in on the spot, Damn! This is nonsense. Originally, the opponent's punch dealt single-target damage, but now that the opponent's size has increased, the punch is directly upgraded to group damage.

He was only at level 11 and trying to forcefully attack a level 49 demigod was no different than seeking death.

The Piglin King didn't really want to kill Ji Xin. After simply showing his strength, his body shrank back to its original size, and the smile on his face became stronger.

"Hahaha, young man, that's great. Not only can you block my attack, but you can also counterattack. Your combat power is really not simple. You will be a great weapon in the future."

Ji Xinpi smiled but said: "You, old man, should have told me about your demigod state earlier, and I would definitely not mock you with such a mean tongue, and make myself disgraced in the end."

After learning about the demigod strength of the Piglin King, Ji Xin's attitude improved a lot. This battle is not a life and death battle, there is no need to fight to the death.

"Boy, do you know that the forces in this lower realm are complicated and complicated? How dare I, a little pig spirit king, compete for the title of Lord of this lower realm!"

"But since you are from the upper realm and don't understand the rules of the lower realm, I won't punish you."

The Piglin King's smile never diminished. Although the words were meant to be accountable to Ji Xin, the underlying meaning was clearly revealed. Translated, if you can speak, just speak more. This pig likes to hear it!

"Junior, please remember this!"

Ji Xin was simply an expert in lobbying. He was able to defuse the Piglin King's intimidation with just a few words and give the other party enough face.

At the same time, I also learned a very important news. There is not only one demigod in the lower world, the Piglin King.

Piglins are not the only force in the lower realm. Creatures such as withered skeletons and blaze men may also form races. After all, there are so many undead creatures in the lower realm, and the piglins are definitely not the only ones who can derive spiritual intelligence.

"It's okay. It's a good thing for young people to exercise more. By the way, I haven't asked you how many times you have stepped on the steps, and you actually fought back and forth with me." The Pig Spirit King sat back on the throne again and hugged Xiao Zong. In arms.

Ji Xin's face was full of questions, "How many times have you stepped on the steps?"

"It's what you call breaking several genetic locks!" Piglin King explained.

Ji Xin answered honestly: "This junior is not talented and has only opened the first level!"

"First level? How is this possible!?"

The Pig Spirit King stood up from his seat, his eyes a little unbelievable. This boy actually fought him for three rounds with the first level of strength, and the important thing was that he was not killed by him!

He has lived for hundreds of years and met him for the first time today.

This kind of talent and strength is really rare in the world, and the piglin family seems to be doing well by forming an alliance with the other party.

If Ji Xin becomes stronger in the future, he might really be able to make the pig spirit clan the masters of the lower world.

The King of Piglins thought of this and immediately made a decision, and continued: "Listen to my son, you have delicious food in your hands. I don't know if it is true or not."

Ji Xin smiled in his heart. This old pig liked to play riddles. The other party asked about the golden carrot, which was a disguised agreement to form an alliance. A dull person would not be able to understand the meaning.

He took out a set of golden carrots from his backpack and handed it to the pig spirit sister Xiaoyan beside him, motioning for the other party to present it.

But he himself stood still, without him, too close, too smelly, he couldn't bear it!

The King of Piglins took the golden carrot presented by his daughter and observed it carefully. It looked so golden that it was indeed something their piglins liked to eat.

"What's the name of this food?"

"Golden carrots are made from a food called carrots in the upper world and gold. They taste sweet and delicious, and the satiety they restore is the highest among all foods."

Ji Xin didn't hide the carrot recipe, he just told it in full.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide it, but that he can't hide it at all. The lower world doesn't lack gold-containing ores, what they lack is just carrots.

If he hides the formula, it will only appear that he is not sincere. Besides, his original purpose is not to do business, but to win allies.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that gold can be mixed with food and eaten."

The King of Piglins looked at the golden carrot in his hand and liked it more and more. He didn't care if it was poisonous and just swallowed it in one bite.

"Yeah, yeah, it's delicious!"

It's obvious that golden carrots fit every piglin's food requirements.

Piglins are in the lower realm. In addition to hunting some pigs for food, they may also pick some mushrooms for a change. The food is extremely simple. In this way, the golden carrots become more precious.

Just when everything was going in the direction Ji Xin expected, a loud voice sounded from the back of the hall.

"Clan leader! Why don't you discuss the matter of doing business with foreign tribes with us?"

Ji Xin looked back and saw that there were two people, one big and one small. The big one was wearing golden armor and walking like a dragon and a tiger. Although they were not as strong as the Piglin King, they were still quite terrifying.

The younger one is about the same age as Ji Xin and looks like a pig spirit boy.

This person is the barbarian general of the Piglin tribe and his apprentice Piglin Xiaocheng. He is the largest slave owner in the hands of the Piglin King and controls an army of millions of barbarians.

As soon as the other party entered the hall, he knelt on one knee on the ground and shouted loudly: "The barbarian soldiers have seen the clan leader."

When the Piglin King saw the visitor, he laughed and said, "General Barbarian Soldiers came just in time. I have something for you to try. I believe you will like it."

With that said, he asked Xiaoyan to pass the remaining golden carrot in his hand.

The barbarian general first looked at Ji Xin beside him, his eyes full of hostility, then he took the golden carrot and observed it carefully.

After a moment, he saw that there was nothing unusual about the golden carrot in his hand, and immediately turned his attention to Ji Xin beside him.

"You are a foreigner, what kind of conspiracy are you here to fight within our clan this time!"

When the barbarian general spoke, his spittle was sprayed everywhere, which made Ji Xin unconsciously take a step back to avoid it.

These piglins seemed to be all the same, but every barbarian soldier was extremely hostile to him.

What is this tree in hell called?