Chapter 552 Barbarian Tribe
It is worth mentioning that although Qin Tian is physically weak now and cannot use his spiritual power for the time being, the power of Zifu's spiritual consciousness is intact.
Therefore, as an immortal cultivator, with the blessing of the power of divine consciousness, Qin Tian has roughly learned the common language of the barbarian tribes through communication with Tian Meng in just a few days.
At least now there is no obstacle to talking to barbarians.
At this moment, as the power of spiritual consciousness spread rapidly, the scene of the noisy crowd in front of him quickly came into his mind.
I saw several tall and sturdy men on the plains somewhere in the Red Tiger tribe, gathered around a black spear, arguing with red faces and thick necks.
And there were a large number of onlookers all around, including men, women, old and young, just like watching the lively scene.
But the most surprising thing is that the completely black spear is a high-grade spiritual weapon, the meteorite spear!
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a little astonishment on his face, and then he walked straight towards the crowd.
After waiting for a while, as they continued to get closer, the noise in the center of the crowd became clearer. A strong man wearing animal armor was seen, pointing at the meteorite spear and shouting at the crowd:
"This spear was left behind by the strong man from the big tribe. It is really heavy. It took a lot of effort for us to lift it back. Anyone who can lift this spear can be called He is the strongest man of our Red Tiger Tribe!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall, muscular young man strode out of the crowd and shouted loudly:
"I still don't believe how much a broken gun can weigh!"
After saying this, the burly young man stepped forward, held the gun in both hands, lowered his waist and exerted force, making a gesture to lift it.
However, the meteorite iron spear weighs more than five thousand kilograms, and the body of the gun is also engraved with the blessing of gravity spirit patterns. How can it be lifted by a mere mortal strongman.
Therefore, no matter how hard he tried, even if he suppressed his face until his face became red and his neck became thick, in the end he could only make the gun body shake slightly, but it could not lift it at all!
Seeing this situation, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and the burly young man's face turned red with embarrassment. He quickly let out a groan and left the field in utter embarrassment.
Qin Tian, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but feel secretly amused when he saw this, so when he had nothing to do, he simply turned into a melon-eater and prepared to sit and watch the barbarians perform.
I also took this opportunity to find out the truth about the Red Tiger Tribe!
At this moment, the crowd suddenly separated spontaneously, and a short-haired young man wearing animal armor was seen walking straight towards the meteorite spear.
The strange thing is that although this young man is considered tall, he is undoubtedly not that outstanding compared to all the burly barbarian men around him. However, the eyes of many big men looking at this man can't help but reveal a few... Partial admiration, and reverence for the strong.
And in Qin Tian's spiritual detection, it was found that the body of this short-haired young man indeed contained extremely strong explosive power, which was far beyond the scope of ordinary strongmen.
Moreover, his whole body is still faintly exuding invisible strength. From this, it can be easily inferred that this short-haired young man is actually a body refiner, and his strength is about the same as that of a late-stage Qi refiner!
In view of this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but show some curiosity in his eyes, but he still quietly mingled on the periphery of the crowd, waiting for things to develop.
After the short-haired young man stepped forward, his whole body was slightly shaken, and a red spiritual light flashed on his chest, and several strange lines were faintly revealed.
Even the invisible energy surrounding it suddenly became several times stronger!
The next moment, the short-haired young man's eyes widened and he clenched his hands vigorously. With the strength, the meteorite spear actually rose slightly from the ground, and was successfully lifted above his head.
"Dang~~!"
However, in just a moment, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and a large hole was opened in the ground.
The short-haired young man's face was slightly distorted, and the veins on his forehead were protruding. He couldn't help but gasp for air, as if he was overwhelmed.
But even so, there was still a sound of cheers in the field, and everyone looked at the short-haired young man with great respect.
The latter also raised his head and chest, with a hint of pride on his face.
At the same time, the whispers coming from the side were also accurately captured by Qin Tian’s power of consciousness:
"This Tian Dazhuang is indeed worthy of being the number one warrior of our Red Tiger Tribe. Just looking at this powerful strength, he is afraid of tearing apart ferocious beasts alive!"
"That's because Brother Da Zhuang is extremely talented. He has reached the ninth level of Barbarian by practicing the Red Tiger Power Technique handed down from the tribe!"
"Is this happening? So wouldn't it be just around the corner for Da Zhuang to break through to the barbarian realm?"
"It is really the blessing of the Barbarian God! If our tribe has another barbarian master, we will be much safer in this misty forest in the future!"
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Hearing such discussions, especially about the so-called barbarian and barbarian realms, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown slightly, and began to think secretly in his heart.
After all, he has just arrived, and he may have to stay in the wilderness for a while before his injuries recover and his strength is restored.
Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that there are powerful masters among the major barbarian tribes, and there is also a unique set of realm divisions.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a little wary secretly.
However, at this moment, the short-haired young man in the middle of the crowd seemed to have noticed Qin Tian's presence and walked directly towards this place.
And this action instantly attracted the attention of the people in the field, and the surroundings immediately rang with surprised discussions:
"Hey~! Isn't this the boy brought back by the priest!"
"Keep your voice down, I heard that this person is a master of the tribe, and he was seriously injured and just stranded here. We must not offend this person, so as not to bring disaster to the tribe!"
"That's right, I heard that the black gun is this person's weapon. With such strength, I'm afraid he is at least at the level of a barbarian!
"It's impossible, this little arm and leg doesn't look like a master! Can he use this long gun? "
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Hearing the discussions around him, Qin Tian's expression did not change at all, and his eyes were full of calmness.
The short-haired young man strode forward, with a hint of respect in his eyes. He placed one hand on his chest with a very solemn expression and performed a unique etiquette of the barbarians:
"My name is Tian Dazhuang, and I am the first warrior of the Red Tiger Tribe. I heard that you are from a big tribe and were accidentally injured and stranded here. But since you are here, you can just rest assured to heal your wounds. Our Red Tiger Tribe has nothing else, but enough meat and wine!"
