Painting of the Nine Immortals

"The good thing is that you have a chance to see the totem."

The old man said, "In general, as long as this tribe makes sure that you are not a spy sent by another tribe, and then make a contribution, you will get to know the totem."

After a pause, he continued: "The time for enlightenment depends on the contribution made. The greater the contribution, the longer the enlightenment takes."

Hearing that Ling Xian suddenly smiled.

Since feeling the beauty of the totem, especially after knowing that he has the ability to copy, he had the idea of ​​copying the totem of the twelve witch gods as much as possible. Although this is the same as impossible, if you succeed, you will get twelve killers!

Even if you don't talk about the twelve kinds of avenues, as far as the totem itself is concerned, that's awesome and powerful!

Therefore, Lingxian intends to travel to major tribes and learn while making copies.

Right now, I heard that as long as the suspects of spies are ruled out and contributions are made, he will have the opportunity to see the Qingshui tribe's totem, which naturally makes him happy.

As for the time of enlightenment, depending on the rule of contribution, he didn't take it seriously. Don't forget, he has the ability to copy against the sky.

Although there is no guarantee of copying at a glance, he believes that as long as he is given half an hour, he will be able to copy it!

And half an hour, I can't make much contribution, just feel free to say.

"Nice Haqing treatment."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "What about the conditions?"

"There are two conditions, either.

The old man said softly: "One is the identity of the beast master, and the other is the cultivation of the Tao."

"It's that simple?" Ling Xian froze slightly. I didn't expect Qingshui tribe to be treated so well, but the conditions were so low.

"Simple?" The old man froze.

The Royal Beast Master is a very rare existence. It has a high status in Witch God Realm. Even if it is poorly cultivated, no one dares to underestimate it.

As for the strong choice of Taoism, although it is not the top compared to the entire Witch God Realm, it can only be considered second-rate at best. But for him, it is difficult to reach.

However, Ling Xian said that these two conditions are very simple, naturally let him hold back.

"Of course it is simple." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and did not feel these two conditions at all, which can be called conditions.

He is not the Royal Beast Master, but he knows a little about the Beast Master.

In the past, he met Phoenix Jiuge for the first time. In order to prevent her from revealing the Nine Immortals, Dan Xian taught him a method of supreme royal beast.

Royal beast three thousand.

This method is the supreme way of imperial beasts. Although Ling Xian does not understand other imperial beast methods, one method is sufficient.

As for the cultivation of the Taoist period, it is even simpler. He is now a strong man in the Taoist period. In his eyes, the Taoist period is just a ant that can be easily wiped out.

In this way, can he not feel simple?

When he heard his affirmative words, the old man faintly realized something, and his face suddenly changed.

Could it be ... this man in front of a choice of situation?

The old man was shocked, and the respectful expression on his face became stronger and more faint.

In this regard, Ling Xian turned a blind eye and asked: "Apart from these two requirements, there is nothing else."

"No, these two requirements alone are enough to stump most people."

The old man replied respectfully: "And, you don't have to meet two conditions, you only need to meet one of them."

Hearing that, Ling Xian groaned for a while, intending to enter as the Beast Master.

Because the status of Royal Beast Master is more honorable, it will undoubtedly be a lot more convenient.

Anyway, he, who knows the supreme method of the three thousand royal beasts, is definitely a very good royal beast master.

"It was so decided to enter the Qingshui tribe as the Royal Beast Master."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and set the plan for the future. Immediately, he turned his gaze towards the old man and said, "Tell me where the Qingshui tribe is."

I heard that the old man's attitude became more respectful. In addition to pleasing, it was fear.

Because Ling Xian's sentence has confirmed his guess, even if it is not, it is definitely a royal beast master, otherwise, how dare you go to Qingshui tribe?

And whether it is the Royal Beast Master or the strong one in the Taoist period, it is the existence he must respect.

At present, the old man bowed his head and slumped, charmingly said: "The Qingshui tribe is located in the Cangyue Mountains, and the predecessors can fly all the way forward. After the 100,000 mountains, you can see the Cangyue Mountains."

"Do you need to leave the 100,000 Mountains ..."

Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly, thinking of the few beastly beasts that even frightened him, but the next moment, his mouth rose.

Since it was decided to enter the Qingshui tribe with the Royal Beast Master, it happened to capture a few heads in the 100,000 mountains, lest his identity be unconvincing.

"Good."

The old man hesitated and reminded: "I know that the predecessor must be an unfathomable strong, but it is better to be careful. There are several hegemonic beasts in this 100,000 mountains, and you can avoid them."

"Anyway."

Ling Xian waved his hand. He didn't intend to provoke the few overlord-level fierce beasts. He just caught a few monsters while walking through the 100,000 mountains.

Even if those overlord-level beasts approached the door, he could retreat calmly.

"Then I won't say much. If the predecessors are useful to the Yaoshui tribe, just talk." The old man was charming and wanted to take the opportunity to connect with Lingxian.

He has determined that Ling Xian is a strong man, and he has to choose a monk for the last time. If he does not seize the opportunity, he is a fool.

"No need."

Ling Xian took a deep look at the old man and smiled lightly: "You just need to remember, don't go to the trouble of the weak water tribe after I leave."

"Senior joked, the weak water tribe is the tribe you covered. Even if I ate the bear heart leopard gall, I didn't dare to trouble him." The old man's forehead showed cold sweat, and he wiped his sleeves quietly.

"Don't dare to be the best, it doesn't matter if you look for it, anyway, the strength of the weak water tribe is no less than your demon water tribe."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I'm gone, don't give each other."

After that, he stretched out and disappeared instantly, leaving a dull old man behind.

By the time he appeared again, he was already in the mountains.

"Since you have decided to enter as a Beastmaster, then you have to bring a monster, otherwise, it is not convincing."

Ling Xian narrowed her eyes, intending to catch a monster, so as to ensure access to Qingshui tribe.

Therefore, he walked through the mountains and forests, while flying forward, searching for the shadow of the beast.

Unfortunately, he flew for a full seven days, and he did not find a beast that met the requirements.

Either it is too low, or the blood is not strong, and there is no potential for growth. Maybe other beastmasters don't care, but he always believes that noble spirits are not too expensive. Even if they don't, they can't be recharged.

Therefore, Ling Xian resisted his temper and continued searching.

Unfortunately, until he stepped out of the 100,000 mountains, he still didn't find his favorite monster. This made him feel helpless, and all wanted to find the few overlord-level fierce beasts.

"Also, if it doesn't work, you can enter as a monk of choice." Ling Xian, helpless, in accordance with the principle of rather lacking indiscriminateness, dispelled the idea of ​​entering with the beast master.

But to his surprise, when he stepped out of the 100,000 mountains, things turned for the better.