Chapter 339 Baptism of the Snake Tribe

Good qualifications. Xiao Yan has always recognized the potential of the alien fire. Now he has personally seen the attack of the alien fire after its transformation, and it is almost consistent with what he thought.

Although the girl has not learned any fighting skills and only relies on instinct to use the sword, she is already extraordinary.

The green light rushed towards Xiao Yan quickly, and the energy carried by the sword edge made his black hair dance wildly, like catkins in the strong wind.

Just when the tip of the sword was about to hit Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan finally made a move!

I saw Xiao Yan's left arm suddenly raised, and his fingers easily clamped the sharp sword edge, as if clamping a light feather.

Xiao Yan chuckled and said, "With this little strength, it's still far from what you want."

"You!" Xiao Yan's laughter fell into the girl's ears, like the most ruthless ridicule. She used both hands together and exerted all the strength of her body. Even though her pretty face turned red, she still couldn't shake it at all. .

"Don't be so angry." Xiao Yan loosened his fingers slightly, and the girl who had been drawing the sword with all her strength staggered back a dozen steps.

Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his hands: "Actually, you should thank me."

"Thank you?" The girl who steadied herself seemed to have heard the funniest joke.

Xiao Yan nodded affirmatively: "If it weren't for me, you don't know how long you would have stayed in this magma world, let alone have the appearance and strength you have now."

The girl was slightly startled. Xiao Yan, a human being, was right. If it weren't for him, he would indeed need to accumulate endless years to get out of the magma world.

However, the girl suddenly thought of something, like an angry little female cat: "What is the difference between the past and now? Whether it is in the magma world or staying here, isn't it the same?!"

Xiao Yan quietly came to the girl, raised his hand and rubbed her little head: "If you want to know the difference, then practice, and practice what I give you to the extreme."

Being gently touched by Xiao Yan's warm and powerful hand, the anger in the girl's heart seemed to be instantly blown away by a warm spring breeze, and was replaced by an indescribable sense of comfort, which made her feel extremely relieved and happy.

By condensing a variety of different fires, constantly changing his techniques, and practicing continuously, Xiao Yan has a strong affinity for different fires.

The girl shook off Xiao Yan's big hand, her cheeks flushed, and said stubbornly: "Who wants to practice what you, a human being, gave you!"

"Stay here quietly, and you won't change at all. Practicing my skills will not make your current situation worse, and it will even allow you to withstand a few more moves under my hands." Xiao Yan smiled heartily, and his soul The figure condensed by power suddenly dissipated.

"Xiao Yan..." the girl murmured and stood there quietly thinking. After a long time, she spoke again, "I'll try your stuff."

She took a deep breath, emptied her mind of distracting thoughts, carefully read what Xiao Yan had poured into her mind, and immediately entered a state of cultivation.

Seeing the girl's movements, Xiao Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly. In fact, he still had reservations.

Since most of the strange fires are condensed from his fighting energy, when these strange fires become independent individuals, his strength will be greatly reduced.

The Qinglian Creation Technique has already addressed these shortcomings, but it is still unable to fully connect the energy of all the strange fires and bring them to their fullest potential.

The cultivation of each type of strange fire will not only increase its own strength.

When the strength of the alien fire body increases, even if the efficiency of the series is still not high, his strength can be further guaranteed.

After the cultivation of Qinglian Earth Heart Fire got on the right track, Xiao Yan focused more on other strange fires.

Qinglian Earth Core Fire is a pure wild fire, so it is understandable that it is special.

If other strange fires were like the Qinglian Earth Core Fire, Xiao Yan would be in trouble.

He wanted all the strange fires to be able to practice well after opening their spiritual wisdom.

The practice of the Qinglian Creation Technique was in full swing. After Medusa recovered, she finally left the palace and faced what she needed to face after she evolved.

The baptism of the snake people!

After passing through several quiet roads, Queen Medusa came to a simple altar after a while.

The altar stood in a dark dense forest, surrounded by the smell of moist earth and the faint smell of rotten leaves. The base of the altar is made of huge black stones, and its surface is covered with traces of time, making it appear vicissitudes of life and mystery.

Her footsteps stopped in front of the altar, and a look of solemnity appeared on Medusa's cheeks.

According to the rules of the Snake Clan, the leader of the Snake Clan is a virgin before he can transform into a human body. After transforming into a human body, he must also be baptized by the tribe's altar before he can have sex with others.

Although she didn't refuse, the result was something she didn't expect at all before everything happened.

After breathing a slight sigh of relief, Medusa slowly pushed open the altar door and walked in slowly.

Regardless of the reaction of the clan elders, the current results are good.

In the center of the altar stands a huge stone pillar, which is carved with complex snake-shaped patterns. Each snake is lifelike, as if ready to jump out of the stone pillar at any time.

The top of the stone pillar is inlaid with a crystal clear gem, which emits soft light and illuminates every corner of the altar.

All kinds of strange plants grow around the altar. Their leaves are strangely shaped, colorful, and emit a faint fluorescent light.

These plants and the altar complement each other, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness.

"Your Majesty the Queen." Although the old women standing in four directions within the altar had already noticed it, they were all a little surprised when they saw Medusa walking in in human form.

"Four elders, let's begin." Medusa said calmly.

The four old women looked at each other, a trace of determination and solemnity flashed in their eyes. They slowly stretched out their skinny fingers and began to mutter words at the same time. Their voices were low and mysterious, as if they were communicating with some invisible existence.

As they sang, four chilly auras suddenly rose from several corners of the altar and hovered over the altar.

These breaths gradually condensed into substance and turned into four different liquids, which slowly dripped and landed on Medusa's body.

Medusa's body trembled under the cold baptism, feeling a little incredible.

This baptism of the Snake Tribe can only be experienced by the clan leader after his transformation, and there is no record in the classics.

After the liquid seeped into her skin, Medusa felt that her body became particularly relaxed, and she became more in tune with the body of the sky-swallowing python.

When the entire altar returned to calm, the oldest old woman among them looked at Medusa's belly in astonishment: "Your Majesty the Queen, you!"