"Alien?"

Who knows that it's okay not to say this, after saying this, the Yu clan woman's eyes are more vigilant.

Probably there is also a proverb on their side that people who are not from my race must have different hearts, so she sees Chen Jing's eyes, and her prejudice is deeper.

"Different from your sister!"

Chen Jing saw that the softness was not easy to use, and was too lazy to be soft. The Thunder Sword was directly out of the sheath and put it on the Yuzu woman: "Don't chirp, I will save you. If you think there is a purpose, then have a purpose Now I ask you a few questions, and you will answer them honestly."

Seeing his tone hardened, the Feather woman immediately softened.

His eyes became timid, a pitiful look.

"..." Chen Jing looked amused.

It turns out that the people of the Yu clan are like this, eating hard but not soft!

'Alright, it's easier.'

Continuing to put the sword on her, Chen Jing asked a lot of things fiercely.

As long as the questions asked, this Yuzu woman can basically answer.

Chen Jing asked why she was hunted down by the Musks?

Her answer was that she turned out to be an adult today, and there is a tradition among their feather tribes that they have to test flight when they become adults.

Just like a normal bird, after the feathers are all grown, learn to fly.

And their test flight is to pass through the territory of the Musk tribe, collecting a kind of fruit that only grows where the Musk tribe is.As long as it is successfully picked and brought back, the Yu clan will recognize her as a member of the clan.

If it cannot be collected, then it will be considered a failed person, who is not qualified to stay in the Yu clan, and will be expelled, leaving it to fend for themselves.

And she, of course, did not pick it up.

Those partners who were with her died to death and escaped.

She managed to escape faster and had better luck.

After hearing this, Chen Jing laughed at their Yu clan. Why did he want to die?

Her answer is that survival on the moon is not easy. Every race will only leave elites, and those mediocrities will be expelled.

Only in this way can the healthy development of an ethnic group be guaranteed.

It is useless to keep mediocrity anyway, it will only pollute the genes within the clan.

Only by keeping the elite and combining the elite with the elite can we give birth to better offspring.

After hearing these words, Chen Jing was speechless.

In addition, Chen Jing asked about other races.

Her answer was almost the same as that of the Devil Dragon Dove.

There are also some things about their Yu clan.

After her detailed account, Chen Jing finally got a general idea.

It turns out that very few creatures on their side cultivate the Five Elements, and most of them cultivate bloodlines.

It is estimated that they have maintained this [elite tradition] for generations, so they value bloodlines very much.

The level of bloodline, from one to nine.

The first-order bloodline is equivalent to the Qi refining stage of a human monk.

The second-order bloodline is equivalent to the foundation building stage.

The third-order bloodline is equivalent to the god transformation stage.

The fourth-order bloodline is equivalent to the golden core stage.

The fifth-order bloodline is equivalent to the Yuan Ying stage.

The sixth-order bloodline is equivalent to the stage of emergence.

The seventh-order bloodline is equivalent to the distraction stage.

The eighth-order bloodline is equivalent to the fusion stage.

The ninth-order bloodline is equivalent to the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Chen Jing asked them what bloodline is the strongest person in the feather clan?

She answered that it was order eight.

This answer scared Chen Jing into cold sweat.

The eighth-order bloodline is equivalent to the human body phase.The stage of distraction is already the first stage of refining the void and combining the Tao, it can be said to be the realm of immortals.

There is no doubt that if Chen Jing meets such a master, the opponent can slap him into a ball of blood.

At least, there is absolutely no such master in Tianyu.

"What level of blood are you?" Chen Jing asked her.

"I am Tier 5. Adult Yu people are of Tier 5 blood."

"..."

The fifth-order bloodline is equivalent to the human primordial infant stage.

Suddenly, Chen Jing felt that he was a little swollen, and he used the Thunder Sword to point at a master Yuan Ying to question.

It's also because this woman was injured too badly. Otherwise, Chen Jing would definitely not be able to beat her.

'Among the Yu clan, being a young man is equivalent to the realm of a human monk.In such a comparison, the people sent by Tianyu can only send food in addition to food.'

It is conceivable how lucky the people who survived Tianyu before and brought back their stunts.

Take Qin Tianjun, who was able to go back alive back then must have accumulated a lot of virtue in his ancestors.

Otherwise, just like the Yu clan, a man of the Yu clan who has become a young man can kill all the people sent by Tianyu.

"You actually have Tier 5, what about the musk men just now?" Chen Jing asked.

"It should be the same. We have a similar tradition with them. Our coming-of-age ceremony is to go to their turf to pick fruit, and their coming-of-age ceremony is to hunt us. In fact, the Musks are born to be our nemesis." The woman said.

Thinking of the piercing arrow between them, Chen Jing did have some lingering fears.

It was also fortunate that the Musks couldn't see him, otherwise he would definitely not be able to shoot with arrows.

"Since you haven't picked the fruit, does that mean you have been eliminated? The Yu Clan forbids you to go back?"

"No, I still have a chance, desperately to go again, as long as I get the fruit, I can go back. The clan will accept me."

"They have already found you, there must be an ambush before going there, isn't it looking for death?"

"But this is the rule, it must be followed."

Chen Jing then asked her if there was anything to teach him, such as martial arts and exercises.

However, she said that the things of the Yu clan are all carved in the blood, and there is no way to teach them.

These words made Chen Jing quite depressed.

In other words, no matter how good his relationship with the Yu clan is, it is useless.

He can only go to the Snake People or the Lizard People, and either learn the exercises or the martial arts.

"But, can you swallow the blood? Snake people can swallow the blood and use other people's blood to evolve. Will you use this method?" Suddenly a Feather woman asked.

"Swallow the blood?" Chen Jing looked at her carefully.

She gave a weak expression and shook her head: "It wasn't the one who swallowed me, I'm only the fifth-order bloodline. It's useless if you swallow me. You can swallow the Musk race."

"You first tell me what it's all about devouring blood!"

"do not you know?"

"If I know, do I need to ask you?" Chen Jing stared at her fiercely.

After being fierce by him, the Feather women became honest and acquainted with each other, saying: "That is the secret method of the snake human race. According to legend, they can swallow blood once every 100 years. As long as they successfully swallow it, they can use the blood of others to nourish themselves. Get a huge improvement. But it is said that it will also fail, and the chances of success and failure are both in the number of five to five.

If it succeeds, it means that the bloodlines are in harmony, and the power of the bloodlines will rise.If it fails, it means that the bloodlines repel each other, and the power of the bloodlines will drop a lot."

After she said this, she said in a very pitiful tone: "The devouring of blood can only be done once every 100 years, so it is best to find the blood of a higher level, and I am only the fifth level. Me, my blood is not suitable."