Ji Yang shook his head and turned his gaze to the second technique.
Soul-eating, it seemed very simple according to the introduction, but what made Ji Yang curious was that this soul-eating technique seemed to absorb spiritual power instead of life force.
If it is really spiritual power, it would not be bad.
Spiritual energy is also consumed during deduction. Although it can be obtained from the ferocious beasts sacrificed by the family on a daily basis, the amount is not much, which results in the spiritual energy and deduction points being almost equal.
If the sacrifice was a spiritual object such as a totem, there would be a lot of spiritual power, but spiritual objects are too rare and the family is unable to provide them now.
If he could absorb it from heaven and earth, then he wouldn't have to worry about the spiritual power needed for future deductions.
Ji Yang did not hesitate and directly chose to practice the technique, then turned his attention to the only magical power he obtained in this deduction, awakening the spirit.
This magical power seems to have mediocre effects. It only opens up spiritual intelligence, accelerates growth, and even consumes one's own spiritual power. This is the first time I have seen this.
Could he organize an army of ferocious beasts for his family?
Moreover, Ji Yang didn’t know what its effect was, nor did he know its upper limit.
I can only wait and try it later.
As for the last two new abilities, they are just extras.
However, after obtaining that comprehensive benefit, he did feel that his own condition was better, and everything from the locust leaves to the roots had been strengthened.
Maybe one day, he will really be able to use his roots as feet and crawl out of the ground.
After summarizing the gains this time, Ji Yang shook his head slightly again.
It seems that the biggest gain from this deduction is the golden statue.
However, the aroma of incense also contains endless dangers, which makes Ji Yang difficult to choose.
It would be great if there could be a compromise.
The night was quiet, Ji Yang looked up at the vast starry sky above his head and fell into deep thought.
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Many members of the family looked heavy-hearted.
In the past few days, all members of the clan have known that the clan will be incorporated into the Zhou family's territory in Yunmeng City, and will need to hand over 50% of the blood rice.
Even though the clan members already knew that the Zhou family was very powerful and far beyond the reach of their current clan, many clan members who had always lived freely in the Mass Burial Hill still found it difficult to accept this for a while.
In the family martial arts arena, many young men know that the current family situation is not very good, and they work hard to learn the family fighting skills, hoping to liberate the family through their own efforts.
"Qinghe, what do you think our family should do now? Do we really have to belong to the Zhou family?"
Chen Qingmeng, who had always been in a daze, suddenly stopped the Taizu Changquan in his hand and asked Chen Qinghe who was standing beside him.
His brows were filled with worry and his face was full of sadness, which showed that this matter was indeed lingering in his mind.
Seeing this, Chen Qinghe also stopped his fists and feet, and at the same time, he put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance. The slightly childish expression on his face was a bit unfathomable, and he said in a slightly heavy tone:
"Then Zhou Huaian is at least a martial artist at the Controlling Qi Realm, and the Zhou family's strength is even more unfathomable. With the current strength of the family, we cannot contend with them."
"If the family wants to break away and become independent, it needs at least one warrior in the Air Control Realm, or even more."
"Qing Meng, you have to work hard."
Chen Qinghe's words made many young men in the martial arts arena stop what they were doing and listen carefully, with a look of determination on their faces.
Chen Qingmeng looked at Chen Qinghe in front of him with unfamiliar eyes, and his brows became even more sad.
Compared to the future of his family, he is now more worried about Chen Qinghe's condition.
But before he could finish thinking, he saw Chen Qinghe fail in the next second, spread his hands, and said in a helpless tone:
"That's what my grandpa said last night."
Seeing Chen Qinghe returning to normal, Chen Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief. The frustration he had just felt disappeared, and determination returned to his face.
As long as he becomes strong enough, like Brother Qingyu, no, stronger than Brother Qingyu, he will definitely be able to make the family better.
In the distance, Chen Xingzhen nodded slightly, without any worry on his face from a few days ago.
The current situation of the family seems bad, but it is not entirely bad for the development of the family.
At least the tribesmen worked harder in their cultivation under such a pressing environment.
Sometimes, external oppression can inspire the fighting spirit of the tribe members.
And Chen Xingzhen finally understood what his father said that night.
Misfortunes often lie behind good fortunes, and good fortunes often lie behind misfortunes.
The thinking over the past few days has also given him a preliminary plan in mind about the future development direction of his family.
But before that, the family still has to prepare the blood rice as an offering.
In a few days it will be time to harvest the blood rice.
The blood rice grew well this spring and produced better results than last winter.
It is estimated that every acre of good farmland can eventually produce about 600 kilograms of blood rice.
The family planted ten acres of fertile land, and expected to produce six thousand kilograms of blood rice. After providing half of it, the family still had three thousand kilograms of blood rice left.
This is more than the output of the family's four acres of fertile land in the past, and is enough to meet the needs of the warriors in the clan.
Due to the Zhou family's reasons, the harvest of blood rice cannot be delayed, and the mature blood rice is very likely to attract some ferocious beasts. For this reason, he has sent most of the blood coagulation realm warriors in the clan over.
After thinking for a while, Chen Xingzhen turned and headed towards the family ancestral hall.
The door of the ancestral hall was not closed. The family atmosphere had been heavy in the past few days. Many clansmen had come to pray to the sacred tree. He was no exception, and he had come the most times.
After entering the ancestral hall, Chen Xingzhen performed his usual prayers and then turned his gaze toward the sacred tree.
After a few days, the sacred tree has not changed much and still looks the same as before.
But just when Chen Xingzhen withdrew his gaze, he suddenly saw an unusual locust leaf among the lush branches and leaves.
The leaf, which should have been half black and half green, seemed to have a hint of light gold.
Chen Xingzhen thought it was his illusion, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and look again carefully.
Confirmed, I read it right.
Although the golden light is dim, it is indeed different from other locust leaves.
Chen Xingzhen was not sure whether this change was normal, so he prepared to ask the sacred tree for advice.
But before he could open his mouth, a thought he had never had before suddenly came to his mind.
“Just worship every day.”
"This? This is the guidance of the sacred tree!"
After feeling the content conveyed by this thought, Chen Xingzhen showed joy on his face.
Since the family's decline, the clan has lost the way to communicate with the sacred tree. As a result, he, the clan leader, cannot receive the guidance of the sacred tree in the first time, and does not know the current status of the sacred tree.
But now, this problem no longer exists.
The sacred tree can communicate with him, which also means that the sacred tree is getting better and better, which naturally makes him very happy.
With the guidance of the sacred tree, the family will surely get better and better, which also gives him more confidence in his future plans.
After receiving the instructions, Chen Xingzhen bowed respectfully, then turned around and left the ancestral hall.
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