The next morning, Chen Xingzhen pushed the door open and walked out.
At this moment, Chen Xingzhen's eyes were red, obviously he had not slept all night, but he was full of energy.
Especially when he saw the martial arts skill 'Taizu Changquan' that he had already copied in his hand, he felt even happier.
He was worried that he would not be able to remember this vast amount of combat knowledge, but later he found that this combat skill seemed to have been integrated into his mind and could not be forgotten.
However, for the future of his family, he still worked late into the night and finally finished copying it.
Just as Chen Xingzhen was about to call Chen Tianyu and several Blood Coagulation Realm warriors to teach them his fighting skills, he saw Chen Qingyu walking towards him.
"Qingyu, you've come just in time, quickly take this combat technique and learn it."
"Hmm? The family also has combat skills?"
Chen Qingyu, who was about to tell Chen Xingzhen what happened last night, was stunned when he heard the words. The next moment, Chen Xingzhen had already put the fighting skills in Chen Qingyu's hands, and said happily:
"This fighting skill was taught to me by the sacred tree last night. It will be of great benefit to the family. After you learn it, pass it on to your second uncle and others, and have them copy a few copies and pass them on to other clan members."
"This combat skill is of great importance. Currently, it can only be taught to the warriors of the family. After it is taught, it must be handed in uniformly and cannot be passed on to others..."
Chen Xingzhen was talking to himself, but he didn't notice that Chen Qingyu's expression changed slightly after he flipped through the fighting skills in his hands.
This was obviously the Taizu Changquan that he had obtained last night.
If you think about it carefully, it is very reasonable.
Since the sacred tree passed on the fighting skills to himself, why wouldn't it pass them on to the clan leader?
This made Chen Qingyu, who originally wanted to tell Chen Xingzhen about his fighting skills, change his mind. If he told him, wouldn't it mean that he would expose the fact that he secretly entered the ancestral hall last night?
Although this was not a big deal, with his status in the clan, he could even report it to the clan leader and then walk into the ancestral hall in a swagger to worship his father.
But as a genius in the clan, he didn't want to expose his weaknesses to other people, even his family members.
"good."
Chen Qingyu said nothing more, turned around and left with his fighting skills.
Behind him, looking at Chen Qingyu's leaving back, Chen Xingzhen sighed.
Qingyu is a very talented child. Although he is a little impulsive, he is also devoted to his family. However, because his parents died at an early age, his personality is more aloof than others.
He could also guess who was in the ancestral hall last night.
Similarly, he also understood why Chen Qingyu went in, but he did not intend to expose Chen Qingyu.
As the patriarch, he knows everyone in the family.
Behind Chen Qingyu's seemingly aloof appearance, he actually hides a heart that is more fragile than others.
Unfortunately, even as the clan leader, he couldn't help his clan members much in this regard.
He could only do his best to provide his people with a place to live and make the family the last harbor in the hearts of every member of the tribe.
…
"Combat skills? Or are they top-grade yellow-level combat skills?"
“Hahaha, that’s great!”
"Quick, let me see!"
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When Taizu Changquan was heard by the family's warriors, it caused quite a stir in the clan.
Many tribesmen passed it around, wanting to get a glimpse of the mystery of this yellow-level combat skill.
Not long after, clan leader Chen Xingzhen even spoke out personally.
The first three clan members who master Taizu Changquan will receive rewards from the clan at the end of the year.
As for the prize, it is the flesh and blood of a ferocious beast in the Blood Coagulation Realm.
The clan members who heard the news were extremely enthusiastic. Although the family would distribute the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts according to the clan members' realm or merit every year, who would think that too much was something that could temper the body and condense qi and blood?
For a time, all the warriors in the clan were practicing Taizu Changquan, wanting to be one step ahead and become the first person in the clan to learn Taizu Changquan.
Chen Qingyu did not participate. Although he was not of high generation, his realm was already the highest except for the clan leader. If he participated in it with the late stage of blood coagulation realm, it would inevitably dampen the enthusiasm of the clan members.
Of course the most important thing is that he has understood it.
Moreover, the family has a lot of things to do now and cannot spend all their time on learning combat skills. Even teenagers like Chen Qinghe and Chen Qingmeng have to plant blood rice in the spiritual fields.
However, the planting techniques of the two people are somewhat different. Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to tell that the two people are planting in the way of Taizu Changquan.
In the ancestral hall, Ji Yang listened to the excited shouts of many clan members, and his mood became a little happier.
It seems that this top-grade yellow-level combat skill would be of great help to the family. It's a pity that he didn't stay in the netherworld for a long time, otherwise he might have been able to learn more combat skills from those living souls.
But then some doubts arose in Ji Yang's mind.
Since I can comprehend this combat skill, it means that this combat skill and the living soul really exist. So is there really a netherworld in this world? What is the netherworld for?
Ji Yang had many doubts in his mind, but unfortunately his current vision was not enough to know the reason.
Ji Yang ignored it and turned his gaze to the many gray fruits on his branch.
Today is the sixth day of the growth of these fruits, but the appearance of the fruits is not much different from yesterday, except that the color has gradually changed from white to gray.
It is estimated that in another day, these ginkgo nuts will be completely "ripe".
After enduring for several days, he finally reached the end. During these few days, the vitality he gained from absorbing the moonlight every day was not enough.
Ji Yang opened the panel and checked his current attributes:
[Name: Ji Yang]
[Race: Netherworld Sophora japonica]
[Life force: 16]
[Magic Powers: Eye of Insight, Reversal of Dan Movement, Blindness, Soul Condensation, Armor Cover]
[Kung Fu: Lunar Eclipse, Gathering Yin]
[Combat Skills: Taizu Changquan (Can be passed on once)]
[Qi and blood: 54 (can be converted into vitality)]
[Spiritual Power: 11]
[Deduction points: 0]
【Cannot be deduced! 】
[Status: After using the Yin Gathering Technique for a long time, your race has changed, but it doesn't matter, you are still weak. ]
The family has been busy hunting these days and has not yet offered sacrifices. Even though Ji Yang can absorb the moonlight, these ginkgo fruits consume him more, resulting in Ji Yang now having only 16 points of vitality left.
However, when Ji Yang noticed his sudden change in race, he was shocked.
How did he turn into a dark locust tree? When Ji Yang saw the status column, he finally understood that it was because of the technique.
Although the new race sounds much better than the previous one, Ji Yang still likes his green self.
Because it represents the vitality of life.
Ji Yang tried to stop the Yin Gathering Technique. After stopping the technique, the originally black trunk of the tree gradually turned back to brown, and the leaves on the branches gradually turned from black to green.
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