Chapter 27 Little Skills

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When the sun was high in the sky, three figures of different sizes were busy together under the green canopy on the top of the tribe's mountain.

"Brother, the firewood rack is ready!" A child of seven or eight years old piled a small pile of firewood in the fire pit and shouted to a tall young man of seventeen or eighteen years old sitting aside.

At the same time, a four or five-year-old little loli trotted over, hugged the young man's leg, blinked her big watery eyes, looked up at the young man, and said expectantly: "Brother, Yu wants to eat meat." Meat."

These three people are Yan, his third brother and his third sister. He is now taking the two little guys to open a small stove for them.

Since Yan Xiu became a soul, he has enjoyed the privileges of the tribe in life. Apart from following his tribe members into the jungle from time to time depending on his mood, he has a lot of free time to allocate.

Therefore, during the day, he often used the super sensory ability of his soul and his outstanding physical fitness to find some ingredients in the nearby jungle alone and start a small stove with his two younger brothers and sisters.

The quality of life has made great progress compared to before.

"Okay, I'll roast meat for you right away." Yan bent over and rubbed Yu's little head with a smile, and said dotingly.

After comforting Sister Wan, Yan glanced at the firewood pile in the fire pit, concentrated slightly, flicked his fingers, and a flame appeared out of thin air, quickly fell into the fire pit, and quickly ignited the firewood pile with a "bang".

Since Yan's breakthrough, in addition to improving his enjoyment of life, he has never slackened on his cultivation.

In addition to the indispensable practice of breathing and breathing, and strengthening the physical body of the soul step by step every day, he also spent a lot of thought on understanding his own Taoism and magical powers.

Speaking of which, Yan, as an authentic Qi practitioner who takes in the purple energy and looks at the moonlight at night, can live without grains and eat Qi. What he pursues diligently is to live forever and achieve the path of immortality.

It stands to reason that such a high-ranking person who practices Qi and cultivates immortality should be able to move stars and change things to mediate creation, and control Qi and ride on wind, water, and fire without intrusion.

However, Yan has obviously held back these ethereal and noble Qigong practitioners. Until now, the only way he has been able to take advantage of them is to beat his opponents to death in close-quarters combat with physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Although his bastard boxing skills have now reached the full level with the help of his soul, and his hand-to-hand combat skills have defeated all the invincible opponents in the tribe, but overall it is still very low, and there is no such thing as the fluttering fairy aura and majestic power that a person who refines Qi and cultivates immortality should have. .

Because of the manifestation of Yuan Shen, Yan is now very sensitive to the outside world. This is also the reason why he spends his energy to understand Taoism and magical powers.

However, the reality is cruel. After a period of practice, Yan Cai discovered that his soul was indeed very helpful for him to understand the rules of heaven and earth, but it seemed that he was still a little unable to use it to understand the profound magical laws.

Of course, although his research during this period did not yield big results, there were still many small surprises and discoveries, so he was not disappointed. After all, this at least gave him hope.

For example, the method he uses to make fire now is no longer to directly use the divine fire in his body as before, but to directly use his soul to mobilize the fire elements in the surrounding world, using human influence within a very small range to leverage the slightest trace of the rules of the world, and create it out of thin air. and mobilize the flames.

Now he has been able to mobilize and control the wind and fire weather in a small area. Although it is just some ordinary fire and feng shui, the controlled range is also small, and it currently has basically no great lethality.

However, these small techniques that do not seem to have much practicality at present have given Yan a great encouragement. Furthermore, in the future, these small skills may not be able to eventually evolve into great supernatural powers such as being able to enter the fire without being burned, filling up the sea without being drowned, calling the wind and rain, and soaring into the clouds and mist.

After the flames rose, Yan You stretched out his hand towards a boulder not far away and lifted it up. With a harsh friction sound, he saw a thick stone slab weighing two to three hundred kilograms being slowly lifted out of the front of the boulder.

At this time, Yan's face was already flushed, and it could be seen from the twisted veins on his neck that it was not easy for him to lift two to three hundred kilograms of stone slabs in this way.

After the stone slab was taken out, a dark hole suddenly appeared on the boulder. The cold mist that kept coming out showed that the temperature inside the hole was extremely low.

Immediately afterwards, Yan made a slight move towards the cold entrance of the cave, and immediately flew out a piece of meat covered in white frost, flying in the air to Song, who was carefully placed on the stone platform in front of Song with a smile on his face.

Yes, the cave on the boulder in front is a prehistoric icehouse built by Yan to make ice easily for the convenience of storing food. It is a prehistoric version of a household refrigerator without any pollution side effects.

Song and Yu have seen Yan's method of igniting fire out of thin air and controlling objects from the air many times, and they are not surprised at all.

On the contrary, when he saw this large piece of meat, the little guy Yu was very active and no longer clinging to the inflammation. He quickly ran to Song who was about to cut the meat. While sucking his saliva, he patted his belly and urged: " Third brother, please hurry up. My sister is very hungry."

Yan looked at the two little guys, shook his head with a smile, and struggled to restore the hole in the boulder again.

His method of controlling objects through space is also the result of research during this period, and it is mainly an application of Yuan Shen to photograph objects. Now he can control two to three hundred heavy objects at close range, but this weight is already his current limit, and it is very difficult to control.

Although this ability is the same as those small skills developed during this period, it has no practical value at present, but it allows him to see the possibility of using magic weapons and spiritual treasures, wielding swords in the air, and hitting people with bricks.

After finishing the work here, Yan didn't plan to go over and help Song. The children of the prehistoric tribe were not as pampered as the children of later generations. They had to learn various survival skills from an early age to adapt to the cruel living environment of the prehistoric tribe.

"Brother, the meat is roasted." Song moved very quickly and had the meat roasted in less than a moment. He first gave a piece to his sister who couldn't wait, and then raised his head to greet Yan.

Yan smiled and waved his hand, glanced at the two bulging cheeks of Yu, and said, "You can eat it yourself and don't worry about me."

"Brother, please eat some. It's delicious." At this moment, the little guy Yu finally remembered how good his elder brother was. He trotted to Yan's side and reluctantly raised the half-bitten piece of meat in his hand and said to Yan Said vaguely.

"Haha! Xiaoyu is so good." Yan Youfei felt like he was comforted. He knelt down and rubbed Yu's little head, and said dotingly: "Brother, you won't be hungry after practicing. Xiaoyu is growing, so he needs to eat more. A little bit."

Yu looked at his brother with a confused look on his face, obviously unable to understand what his brother said, and asked with some confusion: "Huh? Don't you feel hungry after practicing?"

"Then I also want to practice, so I don't have to go hungry in the future. But -" At this point, she glanced at the remaining barbecue in her hand, her little face wrinkled up, and she looked at her brother again in confusion. , asked with some frustration:

"But the meat tastes so good. I like eating meat so much. Can't I eat meat after practicing?"

"Haha~" Yan was amused by Yu's little appearance and laughed. He picked her up, touched her forehead affectionately, and said, "Of course Xiaoyu can continue to eat meat. Not only can he continue to eat meat , you won’t be hungry after practicing.”

"Yeah! That's great."