Breath mimicry is a kind of witchcraft that can be used on oneself or a totem warrior to simulate the breath of oneself or others into the breath of others.
This witchcraft is the most precious among the four witchcrafts of the Vine Tribe.
Now Hua Xuan used the Breath Mimicry Technique to simulate her breath into that of a ninth-grade totem warrior next to her.
Of course, it's not that she doesn't want to imitate the aura of Autumn Leaves, or the aura of a seventh- or eighth-grade totem warrior.
After all, in the wilderness, the higher the level of the totem warrior, the greater the deterrent power against the ferocious beasts. However, because Hua Xuan's witchcraft power was not enough, she could only simulate the breath of a ninth-grade totem warrior.
For this reason, this time the Vine Tribe went to exchange teams for the grand ceremony, and specially added a ninth-grade totem warrior to it for Hua Xuan to use as a simulation object.
Hua Xuan shook her head: "I believe the witches from the Qingque Tribe will go."
Under Qiuye's doubts, Hua Xuan continued to explain: "According to what you said, the shaman of the Qingque tribe has very powerful witchcraft power, and he has also mastered several witchcrafts, and has combined our tribe's fireball technique with his own. And the quick step technique was deceived, which gave him a foundation of strength.
Moreover, since he went to the Qingque Tribe, he has made the tribe very good, with nets and pots. He must be a restless guy, so he will definitely go to this exchange ceremony! "
"Oh, that's it." Qiuye suddenly thought of something, and said hesitantly: "So witches, what if the witches of the Qingque tribe are in danger after the exchange ceremony is over, should we go and help... …”
"Why did you ask this question?"
Hua Xuan frowned and glanced at Qiuye. Ever since he visited the Qingque tribe several times, Qiuye had become a little strange.
"Nothing, just asking." Qiuye was a little flustered by the question and quickly defended.
"Of course I won't help!"
Fortunately, Hua Xuan didn't dwell too much on her. She turned around and said decisively:
"The shaman of the Qingque Tribe is in danger. If he is gone, won't the Qingque Tribe lose its witch forever? By then, won't the only option be to join our tribe?
Hum hum, when the time comes, I must ask them to bring all the clay pots over...
No, let’s go get it!
I heard you say that the Qingque Tribe built that wall, which is just right for us. With the wall in place, our tribe can live in peace. "
After Qiuye returned for the first time, he told Hua Xuan about the Qingque tribe building a wall. This made Hua Xuan's eyes light up and her heart started to itch.
She wants to imitate the Qingque Tribe and build a wall in her own Vine Tribe.
But there were difficulties at the beginning. When building the wall, there were not so many manpower available. Their tribe had a large number of ordinary people, and the totem warriors had to go out hunting frequently and did not have time to build the wall.
The second is that Hua Xuan doesn't know how to build a wall and is helpless.
So I had no choice but to give up.
"Is this good..."
Qiuye felt that this was a bit wrong, but after thinking about it, Hua Xuan's approach was the best for their Vine Tribe, so he opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
Hua Xuan didn't notice Qiu Ye's mental activities. She turned around and looked around and said, "Qiu Ye, I think everyone is almost rested. Let's continue on our way."
"Okay, Wu."
Qiuye responded, just as he was about to wake everyone up and continue on their way.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked behind the big tree in the distance.
"Be alert!"
Qiuye shouted, and the totem warriors of the Vine tribe immediately took a defensive posture, vaguely protecting Hua Xuan in the middle.
The winter behind the big tree in the distance was getting bigger and bigger, and then Yanhu appeared there with three totem warriors.
Seeing Qiuye and others, Yanhu and others were stunned.
Qiuye was also stunned when he saw that it was Yanhu and the others.
"Akiye Warrior, why is it you?"
"Flaming Tiger Warrior, is that you?"
"Oh, your Vine tribe is also going to participate in the exchange ceremony, right?"
"Yes, why are you the only ones in your Qingque tribe?"
"No, the others are in front." Yanhu remained vigilant and did not get very close to Qiuye and the others. After shaking his head, he suddenly asked: "By the way, Qiuye warriors, when you came, were you there? Did you see a sixth-grade ferocious beast like a mud cow?"
"I saw it, what's wrong?" Qiuye asked doubtfully.
"That's good!" Yanhu's face lit up and he said without explanation, "Akiye Warrior, let's go first."
He spoke to the three totem warriors behind him and hurried towards the location of the Niu Niu.
Yanhu is not afraid of Qiuye and the others being a threat to Yang Cheng. Not to mention the totem warriors left behind to protect each of them have several witch dominoes on their bodies. The fireball technique that Yang Cheng has mastered is enough for people like the Teng tribe to eat a pot. !
If everyone in the Vine Tribe dares to take action, they will definitely be the ones who suffer!
"Witch, what are they going to do?"
Seeing Yanhu and the others walking away, Qiuye's eyes were full of confusion, and he turned to ask Hua Xuan.
Hua Xuan frowned cutely, shook her head and said, "I don't know. Ignore them for now. Let's go forward first."
"good."
Qiuye continued to lead the totem warriors of the Vine tribe forward.
But just after taking a few steps, he heard the angry shouts of Yanhu and the others in the distance behind him, as well as the painful screams of Niu Niu.
river bank.
Under the command of Yang Cheng, Hongya and Maizheng lined up the chopped down thick trees and tied them together with vines.
After a lot of effort, he split the two big trees in half from the middle and obtained four half-section pieces of wood.
These four semi-cylindrical pieces of wood were placed across the raft, and then tied with vines for fixation.
In this way, a huge raft can be made in a stylish way.
Yang Cheng originally made it according to this plan, but soon he discovered a problem.
A wooden raft is not like a bamboo raft.
Just look for bamboo rafts of similar size, trim off the bamboo knots one by one, and tie them together to stick them together easily.
But trees are different. Without a saw, it would be difficult to completely remove the branches and knots extending from the trees by relying solely on primitive people's bone knives and stone axes.
So much so that now that they are tied together and the wooden knots are not close together as much as possible, there are still gaps in the middle.
If it enters the water in this way, the water will come up along these gaps, and the wood will become heavy when it is soaked. Even if it does not sink, it will be very difficult to paddle.
So Yang Cheng thought of the mud cow he had just met. He heard from Yanhu and the others that the mud spit out by that mud cow was very sticky and could just solve the current situation.
Just as Yang Cheng was directing everyone to make the raft, he suddenly felt a movement in the distance from the extension of his magic power.
Yang Cheng thought it was Yanhu and the others who were back. When he raised his head, his eyes lit up.
Um? It’s actually Autumn Leaves?
At this time, Hongya and the others also felt something and noticed movement in the distance.
He immediately became vigilant and protected Yang in the middle!
