Before you say totem master, you have to say totem master.

The ancestors of the clan, in the totem of the life and the totem of the beast, collected and created a variety of totem lines.

They painted these totems on weapons with the "sword pen".

Those weapons forged by the top spiritual mines, which support the drive of totem power, have become extremely lethal, and even have some special lethality.

For example, the simplest "flying eagle sword" is particularly penetrating.

Want to become a totem master, forge the top weapons, the premise must be a totem warrior.

If you can forge totem soldiers to sell, at the current price of totems, the totem master will be particularly rich.

Cultivation itself requires a lot of resources, rich and money practitioners, and progresses faster.

Therefore, the general Totem Master will want to try to see if he has the talent of totem spirit.

However, the talent of the totem master is relatively rare, and an ordinary 10,000 totem warriors may have a totem master.

What is rarer than the totem master is the totem master.

They are totem lines, painted on thin lettering paper, which requires higher achievement and the talent requirements are particularly demanding.

In this world, in addition to the Totem God soldiers, there is another thing that is more terrible, that is, totem kung futon.

A piece of paper, the difference of the totem pattern, has the lethality of unlimited imagination, almost like *.

There are many more thorns, which have special effects.

It is a disposable item, and most of the support produces a lethality.

But the key is that the weak, detonating the totem horn, is more likely to kill people who are stronger than the hand-held totem warriors.

After all, the power of the warrior is not so easy to cause.

As a result, many powerful people need to buy totem kloves and keep their children alive, and the effect is much better than Totem Warrior.

This leads to the price of totem kloves, more expensive!

It also led to hundreds of thousands of people being able to give birth to a totem master, more rich!

That’s a luxury, that’s a luxury.

Even the simplest.

And now, Jiang found out that this Xiaojiao Mountain is actually a totem master.

No wonder the South had to respect him.

All I can say is, envious.

It is said that the totem master only needs a sword pen.

And the totem spirit, whose creation is a thorn, needs the four treasures of the verb - pen and ink paper.

The pen, for the spirit wood pen, similar to the brush of the book, of course, itself is the totem of the soldier, the part of the brush, is the hair of the animal.

Mo, made with top-level ethereal medicine.

Paper, is the letter paper, the paper requirements are higher, basically are the eixie level trees, made of pulp.

Yan, this simple one, is a kind of spiritual ore material, but it is best to have totem lines, it will be more effortless.

These complex configurations, which sound high-end, are said to be private treasures for Totem Würr, these four treasures are private treasures.

The night came, in order to take care of Jiang in two people, the four people rested in place.

The hill sat on a thick branch, with its back against the trees, and the body of the shadow leopard had been disposed of, and the fur remained on his hand.

He spread the fur in the darkness, still gleaming with blood-red light on the branches, and began to observe the lines carefully, and concentrate.

On his fingers, he did not know when, there was an extra black simple brush, which was not dipched in ink, and when he studied it, the brush was painted in the air.

Although there is no dunging ink, it can also produce gusts of ripples, which is very strange.

"I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm going to cultivate first."Lu Dingxing star in the belly of hunger, directly roasted the shadow leopard and ate, and Jiang was at ease.

He wants to reach the sixth weight of the martial arts as soon as possible.

Knowing that Jiang himself had caught up, he worked harder to cultivate.

He also wanted to save his father from prison.

Jiang Zi was also going to cultivate, but he attracted Xiao Qianshan's movements, and on this deep night, those blood-red lines, as well as the strangeness of the wooden pen, he could see with interest.

It’s obvious, you can find a couple of things.

In fact, in the past few years, he is also full of poetry books, after all, do not need to cultivate, idle is fine, although poetry or nothing, but calligraphy and painting, but the foundation is profound.

His work, Jiang Yunding back, will also be praised.

“Isn’t this totem artist a book and a painting?”Maybe I might too?”

Of course, he also fancied, after all, he also knows that 100,000 people can come up with a totem master, it is too difficult.

When he looked at him, fascinated, suddenly someone knocked on his shoulder, Jiang turned back, a beautiful face of the city, close to the moment of her eyes, Jiang freely lost, and even there was an impulse to embrace the beauty in front of her.

"Come with me, sweetheart, and find a place where no one is."The sound of the nine-year-old was wrapped in his ear.

“All right.”

He agreed without thinking, and immediately got up, followed the figure of the Jinna in front of him, and went to the depths of the deep jungle in this dark night.

Although it was dark, the white dress woman in front of her, her skin seemed to be covered with a layer of pearl powder, emitting fluorescence, when she turned back, a smile, so beautiful.

This position, Xiao Qianshan and Lu Dingxing can not see here, next to a small river, the river claars, making a twilight, Jiang's heart rate accelerated a lot.

"Sit here, sister, teach you cultivation."

Nine Xian Yan suddenly smiled, the smile was enough to penetrate the heart, Jiang freely noticed that the white little fox in the position of her eyebrows was alive, writhing and looking at Jiang at ease.

He sat on the blue stone, and the nine immortals followed, bending their smooth calfs, and sat in a position almost with him.

The moonlight in the sky sprinkled on the two of them, and the atmosphere gradually became stronger.

"Close your eyes and feel the world."

Nine smiles.

Ginger was a little vigilant, staring at her.

"Don't listen, tickle you."She held out her hand and held it on Ginger’s own waist.

Jiang trembling, although there is no skin kiss, but this beauty is really a goblin ah.

He can only obediently close his eyes, listen to what she says, to feel the world, to stabilize, to raise his own black dragon real anger, to swallow the dragon sucking, so that the fifth spirit, Guanyuan cave more stable.

"Oh, it's no wonder it's so masculine."Nine Immortal suddenly nodded on his Guanyuan Cave, this position was already very close, and Jiang could not help turning red.

“Cry, he blushed.It's pure."

Jiang was really angry, "Don't say, I am a son of a son."Every day is a bad thing.”

"Is it?"What can you do wrong to me?”The nine cents raised their chin and looked at him in a defiant manner.

Under the moonlight, the snow-white skin on her chest, and the deep and bottomless ravine revealed, is really the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Me?" Jiang was embarrassed, the other side is so strong, they dare to do something!

Seeing him like this, she laughed non-stop, that kind of, it is really good.

"Well, I'm not going to tease you, go ahead and try something new."

Jiang could not do it, she could only do it.

In fact, he still trusted her, after all, she was equivalent to a rescuer.

When the heart calms down and enters the state of cultivation, it seems that it is much cleaner.

The little boy who had been holding his head gradually calmed down.

In the moonlight, the nine immortals looked at the closed-purpose young man, and his eyes seemed a little deeper.

She held out her finger and nodded at the black dragon totem of ginger.

Suddenly, she whispered, and the beautiful voice made Jiang burn at ease.

Calling ...

For a time, it seemed as if the efficiency of swallowing dragon sucking had increased several times in an instant, and a large amount of heaven and earth had gathered toward his body.

He did not understand why there was such a change, but it was obvious that this process actually allowed his nine-pole dragon drilling cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds!

Whether it is stable, or running black dragon real gas, but also fast and efficient.

He did not open his eyes, if he opened it, he could see clearly that more of the world's vitality was gathered on the body of the Nine Immortals, for a time, her body exudes the crystal moonlight, the heaven and earth, even condensed like a water mist, condensed around it, from the snow skin, into her body.

Her eyebrows were in the position, the little white fox, and the head was even more high, open her mouth, and directly sucked the vastness of vitality.

Such a magical scene, no one can hear and see, Jiang has entered the cultivation state.

He didn’t know what was going on, it was as if the Nine Immortals were helping him with his cultivation.

At this time, he was only grateful, and deeply, his previous thoughts, some did not respect this "sister".

The speed of this progress is beyond Jiang's imagination.

Time to brush the past.

"Morning, hurry, little slacker."Suddenly someone patted his face, Jiang woke up, and the nine immortals looked at themselves with laughter.

Jiang stood up freely, looked at the world of heaven and earth, and suddenly felt that his ears were clearer.

"Last night, it was a little secret between the two of us, and no one was allowed to say it."When he came down from the rock, the nine cents whispered in his ear.

"If I let anyone know, I won't talk to you."

She raised her punch and threatened Jiang at ease, and that delicate look was cute.

At this point, Ginger just felt it.

The intelligence that she thought was good, in front of her, seemed to have completely become a paste.

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There is a chapter 1 at 18:00 p.m., which will be updated in general.