Chapter 79

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"By the way, every week, mysterious messages have been sent from Xuhua City, instructing us to pick up goods from a secret location and deliver them to Jiang Xuan. What do you think...?" Gao Ren always marveled when he mentioned this: "Just now, our people have already picked up ten bottles of Moon Essence and Sun Essence, and delivered them all to the White Dragon River villa."

"It seems Jiang Li is cultivating other forces, but unfortunately, we can't find out." Chu Xixi was also puzzled.

She specifically sent people to investigate this matter, but those sent out were hypnotized and knew nothing. Over time, she realized that there was a mysterious force in the black market of Xuhua City, very powerful and lurking in the shadows, a friend of Jiang Li.

"Go and bring Jiang Xuan to the headquarters of the Safe Building. I will personally teach her various martial arts and hypnosis techniques to see if she has the potential to become a hypnotist." Chu Xixi instructed.

"Yes!" Gao Ren retreated.

Chu Xixi fell into deep thought: "Jiang Li, who are you? You are becoming more and more mysterious. What is the force behind you?"

Qu Bo Star.

Jiang Li jumped down from a four-winged tiger. He reached the peak of a large mountain, and looking far into the distance, he saw steep cliffs everywhere. The majestic and grand mountains were more awe-inspiring than any landscape on Earth.

These days, he hypnotized the four-winged tiger and flew in the opposite direction, finally shaking off the pursuit of Jiang Liu and Mu Hua, and gaining peace. For over a month, he traveled and practiced continuously, with a clear mind, traversing the primeval forest, and comprehending various extraterrestrial terrains.

His mind gradually opened up, and in the uninhabited primeval forest, he completely abandoned the noise of the world, his mind greatly relaxed. With daily fetal breathing, he didn't need to eat food to satisfy his body's nutrition, and even cleansed his flesh, making it stronger.

At this time, he was in a state of a Daoist immortal every day.

Living in the mountains, riding the clouds and wind, not eating human food.

Wandering freely, unbound and unrestrained, his mind completely soared with nature.

This life made Jiang Li's mind increasingly pure, almost forgetting Earth, his classmates, and everything in the world. He once again had the thought of leaving the world.

He didn't want to go back.

Such cultivation made his mental cultivation advance rapidly. When he meditated on the Cosmic Brain, all his memories from childhood to adulthood were vivid, every detail could be recalled, and he could forget or remember anything at will.

However, he still couldn't break through the "Meditation" realm.

"Now, how strong is my life force? 1.6? Or 1.7? How many people can I hypnotize? I estimate at least a hundred people a day, maybe even more!"

Standing up from the cliff, Jiang Li kicked with his foot.

Instantly, a huge rock weighing several hundred pounds was kicked out, making a rumbling sound, flying over twenty meters and colliding with the cliff, causing a loud boom.

He let out a long howl, the rolling thunderous sound spreading far. In the distant jungle, a four-winged tiger soared into the sky, just about to fly to the edge of the cliff. Jiang Li took a step and leaped out twenty meters over the cliff, landing steadily on the back of the four-winged tiger.

This required extraordinary courage, putting life and death aside.

Otherwise, a misstep would mean a fall into a thousand-foot cliff, instantly turning him into a pile of flesh and bones.

Clouds swirled around Jiang Li, and he felt like a god. Looking down at the mountains and land, his vision was as clear as an eagle's, even seeing small reptiles like rabbits weaving through the jungle, large groups of iron-armored beasts, Qu Bo snakes, and many other strange creatures roaming around.

"My vision is so good? Like a telescope? This must be the result of mental radiation."

With a powerful mind, the radiation could sense subtle changes, feeding back to the brain, making everything clear, which is what is meant by "seeing the world with the heart."

Jiang Li rode the four-winged tiger, flying freely, trying to find "Spirit Stones" again. Unfortunately, after dozens of days, he found no trace of any Spirit Stones, showing how rare they were on Qu Bo Star.

Finding ten grams of Spirit Stones was sheer luck.

"The universe is vast, all distractions are cleared..."

He wanted to sing a song.

"Hmm? What's that ahead?"

He didn't know how far he had flown, but he saw many wooden houses in the dense jungle far ahead, very large but rough.

It was a primitive tribe.

A vast residential area connected by many tribes.

There were primitive people on Qu Bo Star, which Jiang Li knew long ago. Earth humans had not yet conquered the entire Qu Bo Star, for unknown reasons, perhaps due to the enormous energy required for wormhole travel, or perhaps because of some dangerous things on Qu Bo Star.

Jiang Li observed carefully from the sky and found that this primitive tribe was very large, with towering humans, often over two meters tall, wearing animal skins, carrying wooden clubs, and not even having metal weapons.

But these tribal people were extremely powerful, with strong physical strength. Jiang Li observed for a day and a night and found that adult males from one tribe could hunt several iron-armored beasts bare-handed without any problem.

One punch could knock out an iron-armored beast.

This level of life force was at least 1.3 to 1.4.

"Indeed, it's similar to what the textbooks say. There are primitive people on Qu Bo Star, with an average height of two meters and extremely strong physical abilities. Among them are tribal shamans with very terrifying mental powers, capable of controlling beasts. The primitive tribes wage war, sacrificing the warriors of the opposing side under the sacred tree, using blood and brain matter to fertilize the fruit, which can produce blood-colored brain core fruits, considered sacred in the tribe, capable of creating shamans..."

Jiang Li opened the chip and looked up the data on Qu Bo Star.

Records about primitive tribes.

On Qu Bo Star, isolated from the world, it was impossible to go online, but everyone who came had downloaded a large amount of data about Qu Bo Star to facilitate survival.

Originally, the place where the large ship sent students to train should not have primitive tribes, but Jiang Li hypnotized the four-winged tiger and flew for two months, covering an unknown distance, ending up in a place he didn't recognize. Encountering a primitive tribe was normal.

This primitive tribe was very large, with many experts.

Jiang Li suddenly paused because he saw a tree covered with dense, brain-like, blood-colored fruits.

"Blood-colored brain core..." Jiang Li's body trembled.

He had seen this in the black market security group, each one worth 5 million star coins, and few could afford it. This thing could greatly enhance brain secretion and brain cells, and was very helpful for mental power.

This was what many hypnotists dreamed of.

A hypnotist could hypnotize two or three clients into deep sleep in a day, but if they took a blood-colored brain core, the number of people they could hypnotize would double, and their success rate and efficiency would increase.

Woo woo woo...

Jiang Li was just about to act when he heard the sound of a horn. A group of primitive people escorted another group of slaves, numbering in the hundreds, to the blood-colored tree. They then beat the slaves to death with clubs, split their heads with stone axes, and buried their brain matter and blood under the tree, then began to kneel and pray devoutly.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh...

Suddenly, a huge bird, over ten meters long, landed from the sky, with a shaman sitting on its back.

The shaman was the leader of the primitive tribe, with mental powers, capable of hypnotizing enemies and controlling beasts. Such a person was a true leader.

However, the hypnotic techniques of primitive tribes were too crude, incomparable to those on Earth, and there was no systematic research. Therefore, their shamans were few, and there were no low-level hypnotists.

Those who could become shamans were all "Meditation" experts.

Below the "Meditation" realm, people lacked systematic hypnotic techniques and could not become hypnotists.

Primitive people had pure minds, and each shaman had strong mental powers, enhanced by the consumption of blood-colored brain cores. Jiang Li could not be careless.

Each "Meditation" expert was a terrifying and invincible figure.

"So many blood-colored brain cores, a single tree has at least hundreds of blood-colored brain core fruits..." Jiang Li was drooling over the blood-colored brain core fruits.

Unfortunately, the blood-colored sacred tree was heavily guarded by extremely strong primitive tribal warriors, with life forces not inferior to those of Jiang Liu and Mu Hua's warriors!

There were a few with life forces above 1.5.

If they all attacked at once, he would be torn to pieces.

"I must get those blood-colored brain cores... How can I get them?" Jiang Li was thinking, observing for three days and nights. He finally realized that every night, the primitive tribe would sleep, and the blood-colored sacred tree was in a valley, far from the tribe, where no tribal member could approach.

There were about a hundred warriors guarding the valley, and the shaman had a large house near the sacred tree. Sometimes he would go out, and sometimes he would guard the sacred tree, making it impossible for anyone to get close.

"Guarded by a 'Meditation' realm shaman, even Jiang Liu and Mu Hua's mechs couldn't get close, unless it was a mid-level mech, exceeding the speed of sound, suddenly attacking and tearing the shaman apart."

Jiang Li lay in wait and practiced.

Finally, one day, the shaman had something to do and flew away on a giant bird, leaving a hundred warriors to guard the valley at night.

"Good, the shaman is gone, I have a chance to hypnotize all these warriors!"

Jiang Li seized the opportunity, his body flashing, and soon approached the valley. Suddenly, he made a sound like a bug, creak creak creak...

First, he transmitted the sound to a warrior's ear, and the warrior became dazed, sitting down to sleep.

This situation spread like a plague, one after another, the warriors were hypnotized.

Some warriors tried to struggle, but it was futile, like a landslide, they fell one by one. In the face of Jiang Li's miraculous hypnotic voice, their combat power was completely ineffective.

Within ten minutes, all the warriors were lying on the ground, snoring.

Jiang Li then emerged from the darkness.

He carried a large backpack and directly climbed the blood-colored sacred tree, picking the fruits non-stop.

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