I have so many talismans with me.
Without bragging, Wang Xiu had the confidence to contend even when faced with an ordinary overhaul in the early stages of foundation building.
With calculated calculations but not care, if you attack by surprise, you may even cause the opponent to suffer a big loss.
If the enemy were the leaders of the two hunting teams from the primitive tribe in the wild world, Wang Xiu would be even more confident that he would be able to kite him to death by relying on his talisman and sword control skills.
after all.
Although their life strength and aura strength were about the same, those two second-level primitives did not understand spells at all, and their combat effectiveness was far inferior to that of the orthodox foundation-building stage monks.
"It's time to return to the wilderness and try to communicate with the people of the primitive tribe."
Wang Xiu's eyes were burning.
The mysterious ancient mirror silently communicates in the heart and comes to the wild world again.
Because Wang Xiu returned near the tribe last time, so this time he came to the wild world and was also near the tribe.
After attaching the Breath Condensation Latent Shadow Talisman, Wang Xiu quietly approached the tribe.
However.
When he actually came near the tribe, he found that the atmosphere of the originally happy primitive tribe was very gloomy and depressing.
In the middle of the empty canyon is a large stone platform about ten feet wide.
At this time, there was a man lying on the stone platform. He was tall and powerful. He was the hunting captain that Wang Xiu had seen before. His life breath was comparable to that of the foundation-building overhaul.
but.
At this time, the hunting captain was in very bad condition. There was a big hole in his stomach, blood was flowing, and even the intestines inside were vaguely visible.
beside him.
There was a huge wild boar carcass, five or six meters long, like a hill.
The wild boar is completely black, with forest-white tusks on its mouth that flash with a cold light, making people feel chilled all over just looking at it.
this.
It is obviously not an ordinary ferocious beast, its life strength is already comparable to the second level, and judging from the spiritual energy remaining in its flesh and blood, its current strength is probably even higher than that of the hunting captain.
and.
There were many wounds on the wild boar corpse, the most fatal of which was the throat, where a forest-white bone spear was inserted, which was the hunting captain's exclusive weapon.
"so."
"The wound on that guy's stomach was caused by the wild boar?"
Wang Xiu muttered to himself.
Hunting in ancient times is easy to talk about, but in actual practice, it is obviously full of dangers.
According to his previous habit of spying on the hunting team, this wild boar was too strong and unlikely to be their hunting target, but now it was fighting with them.
Guess.
Either the hunting team's prey was targeted by the wild boar, causing a conflict; or the hunting team was lurking and was hunted by the wild boar, resulting in a fight.
certainly.
It is also possible that a hunting team targeted wild boar prey, but this possibility is relatively low.
after all.
If Wang Xiu was a primitive man, he would definitely not choose such a ferocious beast as his opponent. The rough-skinned and thick-bodied thief could withstand beatings, but a team attack would be difficult to be effective against it.
If you are not careful, there will be a lot of casualties.
At this time, in addition to the hunting captain, there was an old man with bird feathers tied on his head on the stone platform.
His face was full of wrinkles, and he was obviously very old. He was pounding medicine with a stone mortar, and then applying the medicine to the hunting captain's wounds, as if he wanted to help heal his wounds.
But obviously.
The hunting captain's injuries were so serious that even his internal organs were severely traumatized. It was almost impossible for ordinary herbs to cure him.
The vitality of the injured patient is constantly weakening.
The old man seemed to sense that the other person's life was about to pass away, and there was no hope of saving him.
With a sad look on his face, he started to look up to the sky and chant: "Lululu~"
"Lululu~"
"Lulu, lulu, lulu~"
…
This should be some kind of ceremony among the primitive tribes to bid farewell to the deceased tribesmen.
When the old man chants.
Other tribesmen were also singing along. Although they didn't understand the language, Wang Xiu could feel the sadness contained in the chanting.
"Wealth can be found in danger. This is a good opportunity."
Wang Xiu had a hint of emotion in his eyes. He was originally planning to wait and see for a while before considering contacting and communicating with the tribe.
But now.
Meeting the hunting captain who was seriously injured and dying disrupted his plan.
after all.
This hunting captain is considered one of the two strongest beings in the tribe. If he dies, the strength of the entire tribe will be seriously damaged.
By the time.
Even if Wang Xiu establishes cooperation with the tribe, the help to him will be greatly weakened.
Secondly.
This hunting captain must have a high status in the tribe. If Wang Xiu can rescue him, it will be of great help in gaining the tribe's trust.
Think of this.
Wang Xiu no longer hesitated and jumped directly into the canyon.
"chatter?"
"Lululu?"
"Lulu, lulu, lulu, lulu~"
…
Wang Xiu's sudden appearance aroused the vigilance of the entire tribe.
moment.
Those strong men subconsciously stood in front of the women and children, holding the stick tightly and staring at Wang Xiu cautiously, as if they would attack at any time.
Disease~
Wang Xiu used his hand to squeeze the magic formula, and three spiritual talismans shot out instantly and landed on the three strong men in the front.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not an enemy, I'm here to help you."
Wang Xiu spoke.
At the same time, his mental fluctuations were transmitted to the three strong men along the Lingxi Talisman.
In an instant.
The three strong men were stunned, as if they couldn't believe that Wang Xiu could communicate with them.
but.
After confirming that they could communicate, the hostility exuded by the three strong men was obviously much weaker than that of the others.
They looked at the talismans on their bodies in surprise, and then looked at Wang Xiu.
"Lululu~"
"Lulu, lulu, lulu, lulu~"
this time.
Although Wang Xiu still couldn't understand the language of the primitive people, he understood their meaning through the mental fluctuations transmitted through the Lingxi Talisman.
"Who are you?"
"What is this and why can I understand you?"
Wang Xiu smiled.
He pointed to the injured person on the stone platform and said: "Are you sure you don't want me to save people first? According to the current trend, if we delay for a while, that kid will die."
Hiss~
The three strong primitive men all took a deep breath, then turned around and started discussing with the other primitive people.
Not long after.
They nodded and welcomed Wang Xiu to the stone platform.
but.
Wang Xiu has never completely let go of his precautions.
after all.
Although this guy looks like a human, his clothes and appearance are very different from ordinary primitive people, and the timing of his appearance is also very sensitive.
When the tribe's strongest combat power is reduced, it must be careful to guard against any foreign creatures.
This is the tribe’s experience of surviving in the wild world.
"The injury is really serious."
Looking at the dying hunting captain lying on the stone platform, Wang Xiu touched his nose with a look of horror in his eyes.
have to say.
Although these primitive people do not know magic, their vitality is really tenacious.
This is a transparent hole as big as a bowl in the abdomen. It can last for so long. An ordinary person would have burped.
but.
This kind of injury is quite fatal in the mortal world, but in the world of immortality, it is not considered a serious injury.
after all.
It is not uncommon for immortal cultivators to use the magic of the living dead with human flesh and white bones.
The injuries that can really trouble an immortal cultivator are usually the wounds that contain the magical power or demonic power of other immortal cultivators.
Those injuries.
If the foreign mana and demonic power cannot be purified, it will be difficult to treat and heal.
As for the penetrating wound in front of Wang Xiu at this time, although it looked hideous and terrifying, only a healing charm was needed to temporarily stabilize the injury.
As for complete recovery?
It's just a matter of putting a healing charm on him every day and sticking it on him for a few more days.
Disease~!
Wang Xiu took out a healing talisman from his arms and poured spiritual power into it. In an instant, the healing talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and then turned into a stream of light and shot toward the injured.
After a while.
It condensed into a ball of emerald green spiritual light, completely wrapping the wound of the injured person. Through the transparent green light ball, one could even see granulations slowly growing at the wound.
Hiss~
A series of gasping sounds suddenly sounded in the tribe.
Especially the old man with feathers tied on his head. He looked at Wang Xiu in horror, his eyes flashing with a mixture of shock, disbelief, and ardent admiration.
Bang~! ! !
The old man knelt down directly towards Wang Xiu and began to kowtow crazily.
"Lulu~"
"Lulu~"
"Lulu, lulu~"
…
As the old man knelt down towards Wang Xiu, the rest of the tribe was stunned, then they also knelt down towards Wang Xiu and started to eat.
Vaguely.
Wang Xiu seemed to hear the voices of the three big men clearly.
those people.
It seemed to be calling him...prophet! ! !
What shocked Wang Xiu even more was that these primitive people knelt down and worshiped him.
He actually saw it.
Dots of golden light emerged from the bodies of those primitive people, flying towards him like fireflies.
As the golden light spots integrated into his body, Wang Xiu instantly felt relaxed and smooth all over his body, and his soul felt warm as if he was soaking in the hot spring water.
Even the power of divine consciousness that was consumed before is recovering rapidly, and it is becoming faintly tougher.
