At the moment when the eyes closed in the summer, he felt that his body seemed to be connected to the heavens and the earth, and his own breath was also born with the heavens and the earth.
The tear-like crystals flow in the heart of the summer.
call!
a long time!
In the summer, his eyes were opened, and his efforts were restored. Before killing the two sacrifices, he consumed two drops of his own blood. This time, the two drops of blood finally recovered.
“How are you feeling?” asked the patriarch of the Kazakh.
“How long has it been?” asked the summer.
"Two hours." said the patriarch of the Kazakh.
"I don't feel it for two minutes." Summer smiled.
"The feelings of the Kazakhstan are like this. You are feeling the vitality, the power of life, so there will be such a manifestation. You can now try it and see if you can control a grass in front of you. You can do it with one plant." The patriarch then waved his right hand, and a grass in front of him began to grow rapidly.
The grass that was just as long as a finger grew directly to how tall a person was.
This is the power of life.
call!
"Well!" Nodded in the summer, and then began to learn the appearance of the Kazu patriarch.
The grass did not move.
"To be careful, the heart is the root of all things, the source of life." The patriarch of the Kazakh family said.
In the summer, he closed his eyes, and at the same time, he directly controlled the power of life in his heart.
Hey!
A powerful vitality directly shrouded the plants in front of them.
The tears in my heart flowed out directly.
"This..." The Kazak patriarch, who was still teaching the summer, suddenly widened his eyes. His face was all incredible. He originally thought that the power of cultivating vitality in the summer was simply impossible to control. This power, but the grass in front of the summer, has grown to be as tall as him.
Not waiting for him to be too surprised.
Hey!
Another force appeared, and then a large number of grass began to grow rapidly.
The grass on a mountain began to grow.
"The **** of the jungle is fascinated." The patriarch of the Kazakh squatting directly on the ground, constantly squatting on the mountain.
call!
In the summer, I took a long breath and then pulled up the Kazu patriarch: "It’s not the **** of the jungle, it’s the power of the life that you taught me."
"Is it you?" The Kazu patriarch suddenly paused. He couldn't imagine how he could do it in the summer. In his eyes, only the **** of the jungle can achieve such a terrible vitality.
"Well, don't believe you." The summer's heart moved, and the grass stopped growing.
"Look again!" The summer's mind moved again, and the grass grew again.
"This is too..." The Kazu patriarch did not know what to say at this time. His face was shocked and incredible. He seemed to be completely convinced of everything he saw.
A person who has just learned the power of life can actually achieve this kind of realm.
It can even be said that he has not been able to reach it for so many years.
No one in the entire Kazak can achieve this kind of realm, only the legendary **** of the jungle can do it.
stopped!
Summer has now found that his wounds have actually stopped worsening.
"Good sign!" Although the wounds are not showing signs of recovery, it is enough to stop the deterioration.
"You really feel terrible, do you know? We have been here a lot of sea people, and some people who are not in a hurry have stayed with us. I also taught them the skills of life, but none of them can be successfully cultivated. After you were my professor, the first one was successful, and it reached such a terrible state." The patriarch of the Kazakhs said excitedly.
He is really excited.
“Is there someone who told you to pass by?” asked in the summer.
"Well, our ancestors are here waiting for a good person. It is the task that the **** of the jungle gives us. If one day we can meet someone who can practice the vitality, I will teach him this thing." The patriarch of the Kazakh family said After taking out the things that I personally put out, it is a crystal clear bloodshot!
In the darkness, the bright red bloodshot looks like a very infiltrating feeling.
But in the summer, I felt the vitality inside.
"Our mission is also completed." The patriarch of the Kazakhs put the blood in the hands of the summer.
"Give me?" asked in the summer.
"It belongs to you." The patriarch of the Kazakh nodded. "It can guide you to find the true **** of the jungle. Others can never see the **** of the jungle, even if the **** of the jungle cures their injuries, they You can't see the **** of the jungle, but you can't, as long as you take it, you have the chance to see the **** of the jungle." The patriarch of the Kazakh family said.
"The **** of the jungle!" The summer's gaze is full of determination.
He is not the first time to hear this name.
Here, the **** of the jungle is the existence of God, the faith of the people of the Kazakh, and he is infinite myth among the Kazakh.
Now in the summer, I finally have a chance to meet such a person.
And the summer has now been determined, this person may indeed be able to cure his own injuries, he has just mastered some vitality, the wound will stop spreading, which proves that the power of life can cure his injury, but he The vitality is not enough.
"Go, there is this thing, there is no creature in this jungle that will threaten you." The patriarch of the Kazakh family said.
At this moment, he seems to be relieved.
The mission of his life is to find someone who can be like the summer, and then hand over that thing.
Now he has finally done it.
"Thank you." In the summer, he bowed to the patriarch of the Kazu, and his face was respectful.
Although the Kazu patriarch is not very strong, he is thankful to him from the heart in the summer.
He not only took care of himself, but also taught his own life.
"Goodbye, maybe you can't see it." The face of the Kazu patriarch is full of smiles. His life has reached the limit, but he has never feared, and even he has a kind of relaxation and relief.
This is the law of nature.
Old and sick.
In the summer, I glanced at the Kazu patriarch and then turned and walked into the back mountain.
Gradually disappeared into the vision of the Kazu patriarch.
"The Eighty-third-generation patriarch of the Kazakh nationality, Harley, did not disgrace the mission." The patriarch of the Kazakh squatted on the ground and bowed to the jungle.
In the summer, I took out the **** thing.
This thing contains a lot of vitality, but in the summer I have never seen what it is.
Eyes!
The eyes of the summer are fully open and look directly at the bloodshot.
When he saw the bloodshot, the whole person was a glimpse: "This is... fire!!"
(End of this chapter)
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