In the dead of night, Lu Cheng lay on the bed and muttered silently in his heart: "Jade Ring, Jade Ring, please take me to another world!"
Soon he fell asleep and couldn't sleep. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the cave.
He walked out of the cave to see how the tribesmen worked.
The entire Laiyi tribe, 60,000 people, spread out and occupied a land area of more than a hundred miles.
Among them, the most responsible people for hunting were Baikang's several adult brothers. Each of them led a team of more than 200 people to hunt wild beasts on the edge. At the same time, there were also people standing guard to protect the human habitat.
In those critical areas, there are people with high skills stationed there.
Lu Cheng walked around and saw some familiar uncles and many strangers.
Those people were tall and muscular. One of them held a spear and dared to fight a huge saber-toothed tiger!
Lu Cheng saw someone carrying wild animals back. In addition to docile animals such as elk, there were also ferocious-looking beasts.
After the beast is killed, someone will immediately come forward to collect the blood. The blood will be distributed to qualified young people, mainly used to smear the body. By applying the blood of beasts, one can become strong. It is said that this is also the method taught by the Jiu Clan envoy, and it was specially created by the Great Emperor for the human race.
Lu Cheng remembered that Baokuang had smeared blood before. However, his body was very weak and his spiritual orifices were not yet opened, so he could not absorb the spiritual power in the blood, so he did not gain much.
Among the sons of the leader of the Pei Yi clan, Pei Kuang was the weakest in physical constitution and was basically given up.
In another year, when he reaches thirteen, he will lose his current salary and be driven out to be self-reliant.
The entire Laiyi tribe is like this. No matter how much they can afford to enjoy the benefits, even if they are just useless snacks, they must do their best.
As the son of the clan leader, even if his qualifications are very poor, he can still come in handy. For example, "proton" and "marriage" are very common things. In addition, there is also the most miserable ending, that is "Buried with" a certain big shot!
Thinking of this, Lu Cheng shivered!
"That miserable ending won't happen to me, right?"
It is said that when the patriarchs of the Jiu Clan and Feng Clan die, they can select some young men from the Yi Clan to be buried with them, and they can be regarded as servants in the other world after death! If a larger figure dies, for example, the emperor's son or daughter dies in infancy, then even more people will be buried with him!
Lu Cheng thought of the burial pit in Wulian Tomb and the origin of the jade ring, and couldn't help but tremble!
"It's broken! My body is destined to be buried! Otherwise, how could the jade ring appear in Wulian Tomb? It seems that I can't escape the fate of being buried, otherwise it will form a paradox, and the jade ring will not appear In the grave pit!"
"The one who was buried with him was Bao Kuang. It couldn't be me, Lu Cheng, right?"
"Did I appear earlier than Baikuan was buried, or after he was buried?"
He recalled the memories passed down by Baikang, which did not include the scene of being buried. It should have not happened yet, otherwise the tribesmen, the big witch, and the little witch must have expressed their opinions.
"Does it mean that I have to go through the process of being buried as a sacrifice in place of Baikang?"
For a moment, Lu Cheng was confused and couldn't figure out what was going to happen.
After a long while, he managed to calm down and thought to himself: "Don't worry about it for now. When I am about to be buried, I will escape back to modern times! The worst I can do is never come here again!"
Lu Cheng felt a little unbalanced in his heart. The thought of being buried was like eating a fly. He didn't want to practice step by step here. He wanted to get as much benefit as possible first.
So he went into the field and secretly collected more spiritual wheat, at least five hundred grains; the rest of the grains were not yet mature, so they could not be picked.
He knew that there was a Linggu Tower in the clan, which contained a lot of grains, but he was not qualified to receive it, not even to go in and take a look.
After walking around, he returned to his cave and took out the tortoise shell given to him by the sorcerer.
After observing for a while, he found a piece of bark and used charcoal to write runes.
However, I don’t know why, just writing a word makes me feel tight in my chest.
"There is a secret here! You can't write casually."
He was calm, his mind was deep in his Dantian, and he wrote stroke by stroke.
It took two or three hours to trace out the three runes with great difficulty, and I damaged several barks.
Then he came to the Witch Temple.
At this time, the shaman in black robe had calmed down and was writing runes with fresh spiritual sheep blood.
The walls of the Witch Temple are covered with various wolf skin runes.
There are two little witches, one named Wu Guang and the other named Wu Fan.
Wu Guang was drying herbs, while Wu Fan was grinding medicine.
After a while, Wu Huan finished writing, put down his pen, and asked Lu Cheng, "What? Did you write the three words I gave you?"
Lu Cheng bowed and said, "Look, Master Wu, I finally managed to trace it."
The witch husband glanced at it, his long eyebrows trembled slightly, and said: "I didn't expect that you still have the qualifications to practice runes. Unfortunately, your physical body is too weak to pass on the knowledge of the great witch. You must know that if you want to become a great witch, you must not only be strong The physical body must also have a strong soul. The tenth level of martial arts, skin, flesh, muscles, bones, veins, liver, heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys must be cultivated to perfection. Only after advancing to the innate level can you hope to become a great witch. Your muscles and bones are weak but your soul is strong. Even skin training is not enough. If you are perfect, you will naturally not be able to become a great witch, you can only be a 'judge of witches'."
Lu Cheng asked: "Master Wu, what is witchcraft appraisal?"
The witch explained: "What I give you is the simplest rune, which can be barely written on the bark of a tree. Slightly more advanced runes must use animal skin. When writing the runes, you must use your mind to communicate with the animal blood. The spiritual energy in the body is stimulated to communicate with heaven and earth. Therefore, if your physical body is not strong enough, it is easy to die early and shorten your life. But if you only do identification and explanation work and do not write runes, you can live longer several years."
Lu Cheng smiled and said: "Then I will become a witch judge. Please ask the witch ancestor to teach me."
Wu Huan raised his voice and said: "Wu Fan, teach him "The First Witch's Thousand Words" and see how long it takes for him to learn it."
The young witch walked over and said, "Follow me. The witchcraft can only be read in the palace and cannot be taken out."
Lu Cheng followed him to the corner on the other side.
Wu Fan took down a sheepskin book from the niche and said: "This is the elementary witchcraft book. It only has a thousand words. It is carried on sheepskin. It has a total of one hundred pages. I will teach you ten words every day, maybe in one day." Complete the teaching within a hundred days. I don’t care how much you can master.”
Wu Fan refused to teach seriously. He only spent a quarter of an hour explaining ten words in a hurry, and then went to grind the medicine.
Lu Cheng sat in the corner and continued to watch "The First Witch of Thousand Words".
He knew in his heart that it was not easy to master these runes quickly. Each rune had dozens of strokes, or even hundreds of strokes. One more stroke or one stroke less would not work. How could he do it if he didn't take notes? Write it down completely?
And if you want to take notes, ordinary tree bark is not enough, at least use parchment!
After a long time, Wu Fan walked out of the temple and went to fetch water from the river in the distance.
Another young witch, Wu Guang, was busy outside the hall, busy collecting herbs.
The great witch Huan also went out, checked the sundial in the yard, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and predicted the weather in the next few days.
While there was no one in the palace, Lu Cheng quickly opened the jade ring and took out his phone to take pictures!
He turned his cell phone to silent and quickly took a photo of "The First Witch's Thousand Words" without using a flash.
