Chapter 2761: Not enough, not enough

Xiūliàn like the Human Race? Upon hearing this, the surrounding Iron Peak Tribe members were momentarily unable to react, all feeling bewildered.

What does that mean? Some of them have also practiced the Smelting Furnace Method; isn't it just following the usual steps?

As long as you can bear the pain in the Xiūliàn process, that's enough; could there still be some secret hidden here?

Even if there is, the Iron Peak Tribe doesn't know it, how could the Human Race possibly know? This is the Iron Peak Tribe's Xiūliàn method!

Everyone was bewildered and wanted to ask more, but at that moment, a tribesman suddenly spoke up.

They've started fighting, the Human Race and the Tree Ghosts are fighting—what the hell…………………

Hearing this, everyone quickly turned to look; although curious, nothing is more important than eating—right now it's Fàn diǎn, any matter can wait until after the meal.

But just as everyone turned their heads, they saw that the originally vigorous and high-spirited crowd charging forward was again tied up tightly by those tree demons.

Tied up.

The result seems unchanged; the Human Race is still cannon fodder.

If there's any difference, it's that they can flutter a bit under the Tree Ghosts' bindings.

Is that it?

I thought there would be a surprise, but isn't it the same—getting tied up as soon as you go up?

The Human Race still can't do it; it's our turn.

Charge.

Seeing that the Human Race is still useless, the Iron Peak Tribe members didn't waste words; they could only charge themselves.

By noon that day, the battle seemed a bit more intense, as shown by the slightly later time when the outcome was finally decided.

But for a moment no one paid attention, after all everyone was thinking about grabbing food.

As before, the Black Mist Forest Tree Ghosts won a complete victory; watching the food being snatched away again, the Iron Peak Tribe members felt both disappointment and a sense that they had gradually grown accustomed to it.

On the contrary, Zhao Tianqing and the other Human Race cultivators each had eyes that seemed to burn with a flame.

Each muttered softly under their breath.

Not enough, not enough.

Far from enough.

I just don't believe it—I can't eat this bowl of rice.

Even if I break my old bones here, I must eat this hot mouthful.

Huh???

While muttering, with the strange gazes of many Iron Peak Tribe members upon them, everyone lowered their heads and left.

Looking at the direction, it seemed they were heading to the place where they practiced Xiūliàn in the morning.

Seeing this, the few Iron Peak Tribe members who knew the inside story felt a far-fetched guess arise in their hearts.

Could these Human Race people be going to practice Xiūliàn again? They're really not acting like humans.

When they practice the Smelting Furnace Method, they do one round of Xiūliàn and wish they could rest for three days, or simply give up.

Even the most stubborn person in the tribe would at most do it three or five times a day before unable to bear the pain.

This really isn't that simple; even if you let the Clan Chief practice it, he probably couldn't manage a few rounds.

But the Human Race actually practiced Xiūliàn for an entire morning, and it was even the accelerated version.

This is truly not acting like a human.

Seeing a few people with strange expressions, the other tribesmen curiously inquired, and soon learned from those few what had happened that morning, each with a complex expression.

You practiced for a whole morning without rest? Are you teaching the Smelting Furnace Method?

That's not bad, right? They even sped it up themselves—practicing the Smelting Furnace Method and daring to accelerate; they're really tough.

Why not go take a look?

Out of curiosity, someone suggested going to see the Human Race practice Xiūliàn; hearing this, many Iron Peak Tribe members also nodded in curiosity.

They really do want to see what kind of person can practice the Smelting Furnace Method to this extent.

Putting it that way, the Iron Peak Tribe's Smelting Furnace Method is famous within the Barbarian God Tribe.

It's just that the way it's famous isn't very glorious.

Back then the tribe originally planned to use the Smelting Furnace Method to exchange for a batch of treasures; in terms of value, the Smelting Furnace Method absolutely surpasses those treasures.

But the final result was that the other tribe directly refused, the reason being that they cannot practice the Smelting Furnace Method.

This ends up being impossible to give away, because no one practices it—it's too arduous.

But now, these Human Race members are practicing the Smelting Furnace Method, they've become addicted to Xiūliàn—this definitely warrants personal observation.

Immediately, many Iron Peak Tribe members went to the place where the Human Race practices Xiūliàn.

Indeed, many Human Race members have already begun practicing Xiūliàn, and moreover, their speed has clearly increased.

Really?

Just a rough glance, and an Iron Peak Tribe member exclaimed in surprise.

These Human Race members' practice is indeed the Smelting Furnace Method, and looking at their twisted expressions, they are surely enduring unbearable pain.

But their Xiūliàn posture is completely uncompromising, and the speed keeps getting faster.

At such speed, the pain behind it can be imagined, yet the Human Race not a single person cried out.

Moreover, someone has already bitten down on a Dharma artifact.

Someone is biting a black iron rod, someone is directly biting their own sword and dagger—whatever they bite, they have.

Veins bulge on their foreheads, a look of enduring some torment.

Watching this, the Iron Peak Tribe members' teeth ache.

Are these Human Race members all practicing Xiūliàn like this?

Not all of them.

I said it, if we keep going like this, we would have ……………

Even crazier than this morning.

Huh???

Perhaps they were stimulated at noon; in the afternoon, everyone's Xiūliàn became even more frenzied, to the point of not caring about consequences at all.

In any case, the Iron Peak Tribe people feel ashamed of not being as good.

When we fought before, were these Human Race people this crazy?

Seems not.

Impressive.

The Iron Peak Tribe people think they can't do it, they simply can't compare.

In one afternoon of Xiūliàn, the many Human Race folks didn't rest even a moment, completely immersed in Xiūliàn.

At dinner Fàn diǎn, everyone was nearly exhausted, their clothes already soaked through with their own sweat.

But nobody cared about that; they casually cast a cleansing spell, washing off all sweat and grime, then headed straight for the Fire Room.

All the way, their momentum remained soaring.

I feel I've gotten stronger again.

Yeah, I'm truly terrifyingly strong now.

This time we must break through.

Yeah, we have to get a bite no matter what.

Arriving outside the Fire Room, seeing each Human Race cultivator with bloodshot eyes—those were the Iron Peak Tribe people—they couldn't help but feel their hearts sink, unconsciously stepping back half a step as a group.

What does this mean? Are these Human Race people going to eat people? Their aura wasn't like this when we fought before.

In terms of aura, they were actually suppressed by these Human Race people.

But nobody paid them any mind; as Tianlin and Miao Qianqian walked out carrying the food, Zhao Tianqing immediately let out a loud shout.

Charge, it's time to eat.

Charge.

Roar after roar, the many Human Race cultivators once again charged ahead, leading the way.