Aqiu did not answer, but said, "Uncle Biao, I brought someone back. He asked to see the patriarch if he had something to do."

Uncle Biao was shocked, "How could you, a little brat, bring people in at will?"

"I thought he was not a bad person, so I brought him in." Aqiu said.

"If you see that the bad guy is not a bad guy, take me to see it." Uncle Biao didn't have the time to help him calculate the contribution speed and said anxiously.

Lin Fenghan waited for a while, and saw the young man Aqiu and a burly middle-aged man coming over, and said, "Lin Fenghan is disturbing me."

The burly middle-aged man looked at it: "What's your purpose?"

Lin Fenghan said bluntly: "For the barbarians' flesh-true essence to practice the exercises."

"What do you want to practice the true essence of the flesh to practice the exercises? The muscle potential of you human monks cannot meet the requirements." The burly middle-aged man was a little surprised.

"Since I'm here, I'm naturally able to practice." If Lin Fenghan's potential is not up to standard, I'm afraid that few barbarians can pass the standard.

"I can't make the decision on this, and I also understand that our barbarian martial arts will not be passed on, so you should give up!"

Lin Fenghan smiled and said, "Everything can be born in this world, and I didn't want it for nothing. I will definitely pay the corresponding price."

The burly middle-aged man said, "What price can you pay?" Although the barbarians are not as rich as some of the major forces in humans, they are not short of money either.

"How about eighteen Heavenly King Fruits and helping you barbarians do something within your ability?"

"You have the Heavenly King Fruit, and there are eighteen." The burly middle-aged man said in shock.

Lin Fenghan nodded, "Not bad."

After knowing that only barbarians had the skills of practicing the true essence, Lin Fenghan deliberately looked for things that were useful to the barbarians. This Heavenly King Fruit appeared by chance at sea. The one who guarded him was an eighth-level sea beast of the King. Lin Fenghan and Senior Gu joined forces to fight against each other and finally used a small plan to successfully adopt the eighteen Heavenly King Fruits.

The burly middle-aged face was excited. The barbarians attached great importance to the potential of muscles. The greater the potential, the faster the speed of cultivating the true essence of flesh. In addition to being born, there is another way to increase the potential of muscles, that is, take some natural treasures.

For example, if you swallow this Heavenly King Fruit, you can reach the sixth level of muscle potential. The sixth level of muscle potential means that you can at least reach the fifth level of barbarian warrior. If you practice normally, it will take at least dozens or hundreds of years.

"Come with me, only the patriarch has the final say in this matter." The burly middle-aged man took Lin Fenghan to the central building of the mountain village tribe.

Along the way, we can see that the entire barbarians are relatively equal. At least the houses we live in are similar. There is absolutely no one who is more luxurious and superior.

The building in the center is a very huge three-story tower house with the gate open there. The burly middle-aged man said to Aqiu: "When you go back, remember to practice well."

Aqiu nodded and said, "Okay Uncle Biao, don't forget to calculate the contribution for me."

Standing at the gate, the burly middle-aged man shouted: "Class leader, there is an outsider here to look for you."

"Outsider, don't see him, let him go back!" The voice was slightly old and thick, pouring down from the second floor.

"He said he had eighteen Heavenly King Fruits."

"What!" The footsteps immediately sounded, and a thin and short old man walked out soon. It was hard to imagine that the thick voice just now was spoken from him.

"What do you want to do?" The old man, the patriarch, stared at Lin Fenghan.

The burly middle-aged man said on the side: "He needs our barbarians' practice."

The patriarch looked at Lin Fenghan casually, "No, the muscle potential has met the standard, it's incredible."

Lin Fenghan said: "In addition to the eighteen Heavenly King Fruits, I can also help the barbarians do something within my ability. I don't know what the patriarch intended."

Originally, Lin Fenghan thought he would have to be polite, but unexpectedly the patriarch agreed simply.

"Okay, this matter is decided, A Biao, you go first! Come with me." The patriarch said to Lin Fenghan.

When he arrived at the second floor of the tower house, the patriarch asked, "Have you reached the realm of heaven and earth?"

"The patriarch has good eyesight." There is no special place to reach the realm of heaven and earth, and it can only be observed from subtle expressions such as momentum.

"It is said that human monks have the lowest talent. In fact, the potential of human monks is not comparable to that of ordinary races. The true spirit of all things is still you humans!"

Lin Fenghan said in a slight surprise: "How do you say this to the clan leader?"

"Then I will tell you the characteristics of each race, and you will know the reason. First, the giant race is the first talent recognized in everyone's eyes. It is not only tall and has infinite strength, but also immune to most energy attacks. In terms of combat power, no one in the world can match it in the same level. The Tiangong race is naturally smart and can invent many firearms with great destructive power. It is also a terrible race. The fishman race has a physical fitness that is much higher than that of humans, and can also comprehend talent skills. Our barbarians have physical fitness second only to the giants. After practicing the true essence of the flesh, they can also be immune to many energy attacks. Moreover, because their bodies are similar to humans in all aspects, their movements are flexible and changeable, which is equivalent to a reduced version of the giant."

"In the end, it is humans. They are not as physically as other races. They rarely beat other races in the same ranks, but they are still the race with the greatest potential and highest achievement among many races."

The patriarch looked at Lin Fenghan and said, "You know why."

Lin Fenghan understood one thing, that is, human monks are the most balanced race, and have certain exhibitions in all aspects, rather than single exhibitions.

"That is balance. There is no stronger aspect, nor worse aspect. Of course, there is a more important point. Humans can take more paths, and basically every attribute of all things can be cultivated, which is incomparable to other races. In ancient times, almost 90% of the strong people were humans, and from ancient times to the present, humans have also occupied the mainstream race and have never changed."

After saying this, the clan leader entered the library and walked out with a secret book.

"This is one of the four major exercises of my barbarians. The Barbarian Bull Great Power Art. The muscle potential must reach the sixth level before it can be practiced. But I think your muscle potential is probably far beyond the sixth level." The patriarch handed the secret book to Lin Fenghan and said.

Lin Fenghan asked: "Why can you see my muscle potential?"

The patriarch said: "This is the art of observing flesh, a tantric science."

After taking the secret of Manniu Dalijue, Lin Fenghan also took out a large box from the storage ring. All the boxes were made of cold jade, which could maintain the effect of the herbs at maximum speed.

The patriarch took the box excitedly and opened it. There were eighteen yellow and black fruits inside. A faint fragrance came to his nose. After a little smell, his whole body seemed to be filled with inexplicable power.

"Yes, it's the Heavenly King Fruit. Now my tribe member will have another eighteen more demon-patterned warriors in a few years!"
Chapter completed!