Chronicles of Primordial Wars

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Because of a year's appointment, and this beast roll, which signed the names of many young warriors, we didn't even care about winning or losing the ground before.

Winning or losing in the field is about the kids, but this is the "Book of Engagement" of the Beast, but the competition between the Totem warriors!

Which is more important and more attractive, needless to say.

There was a long delay on the mountain. When Shao Xuan returned from the mountain, it was later than usual.

“A lot going on at the pharmacy today? Or is there something wrong with the witch?” When Shao Xuan came back at this time, Old Ke asked nervously.

“It's okay, the pharmacy has very few assignments today, I've left a long time ago, I just met some people in the mountains, and we had a conversation.” Shao Xuan said.

Old Ke relieved himself of what he said and said to Shao Xuando with great approval: "Talk more with the others on the mountain, it will be good for you in the future. ”

“Well, I know. ”

After eating something, Shao Xuan returned to his room, tucked up his sleeves, and slowly mobilized the totem power in his body.

Unlike the time on the mountain, Shao Xuan slowly controlled the force of totem, and the totem pattern on his arm gradually showed, flaming lines, from shoulder to shoulder, along his arm.

Over one-third, one-half, two-thirds of the upper arm… the totem stretches all the way to the two-thirds of the upper arm to stop!

At the last hunt of the year, Shao Xuan remembered that the totem tattoo on his arm was just over one-half of the place, and did not reach two-thirds of the place. After the hunt, Shao Xuan didn't have much time to train at the training ground, and then started learning herbs with the witch, and drawing witch rolls...

Scroll painting?

Heritage power!

Shao Xuan felt the totem in his head. Flame red flame wrapped around the two corners, and the blue flame body is clearly visible at the bottom of the flame close to the two corners. There are now many more blue flames than when you first learned the scroll, and the red flame hasn't diminished, on the contrary, the flame body is taller!

This is not a battle hunting state, such a flaming body, indicating that it normally stays that way.

Shao Xuan had not noticed before, but stared closely at the blue flame that symbolizes the power of inheritance when drawing the witch roll. Now it seems that the added blue flame has also expanded the whole flame on the totem.

How dare you practice inheritance?!

This was completely unexpected by Shao Xuan.

No wonder Shao Xuan felt that the power of totem was much more stable than the last time he hunted. He stopped Thai without thinking of a move and figured it would take about a while to win or lose. However, at the moment when Thai exhibition revealed the totem pattern, Shao Xuan suddenly had the feeling that the person in front of him was not strong, he could cope and could cope easily.

Shao Xuan did not know whether other people with totem tattoos spread to two-thirds of his upper arm felt the same way. He carefully recalled the situation and felt the change in totem. Then, his bladder swung and took out the box with the animal leather roll and pen and pigment and continued to paint the witch roll.

And the people on the mountain, only after Shao Xuan left, returned to God from the covenant of a year, and Tai said with regret: “I forgot to ask him where the totem is now! ”

Ray looked at the place where Shao Xuan stood before. There was a pair of recessed footprints, which appeared when Shao Xuan and Tai Palm Fist were facing each other, but everyone had not noticed before.

“You don't care how far he gets now, as long as you can beat him by next winter.” Ray said.

“Yes.” Tai rubbed his fist, agreeing.

Just as the other young warriors of the tribe think about what kind of prey to hunt and how much to hunt next year, Shao Xuan still maintains his previous life pattern, goes to the witch in the morning to paint, goes to the pharmacy in the afternoon to help, then goes home, stays in his room, slowly moves the pen, paints on the beast roll.

One day after winter, Shao Xuan went to the cave to see it. Some of the children in the cave were asleep. The older ones were practicing rock lifting. It's good to have such a change. Now there is no shortage of food in the cave, in addition to the fish accumulated before the winter, sometimes chirping out, catching some beasts nearby, unwilling to eat, and throwing them at the children in the cave.

Everything moves in the right direction.

Shao Xuan stretched his lazy waist and looked at the painting on the stone table in front of him, which was almost finished.

Now drawing a diagram is not as difficult as it used to be. At first, drawing a diagram requires a half-day break. By now, you can draw several diagrams in a half-day. After drawing, you can still run outside to train Caesar and Zhu.

The witch gave him two beast scrolls, one Shao Xuan took up the mountain every day, practiced transcribing or drawing his own scrolls, and then gave the witch examination results. On the other hand, Shao Xuan practiced at home, and the witch did not know.

In the witch's view, Shao Xuan's ability to draw so many pictures every day is already very rare and has long exceeded his expectations. The witch would never have thought that when Shao Xuan returned every day, he would still paint on another beast roll, not a transcript version, but an original painting based on his own consciousness!

Shao Xuan now paints, and intends to give it to the witch. The witch taught him herbs and taught him how to control the power of inheritance. Shao Xuan also wanted to repay this old god stick.

In order to be a tribe, you have to stick to it, sacrifice a great deal, be a sorcerer.

However, Arsenic Frost B's honey, Shao Xuan thought this seat was not a good place to sit, and the witch probably didn't think so. However, there is always some regret in the witch's heart. Shao Xuan can see it in the eyes of the witch every time he looks at the scroll.

“Almost...” Shao Xuan looked at the beast roll in front of him and lowered his voice.

By the end of winter, the tribesmen were ready to start picking children of their age, and the witches were busy these days, and even Shao Xuan's paintings on these days could not be seen.

On this day, the witch finally had some free time to sit there and rest, suddenly thinking about something, looking to the side of a beast roll on the short table. This was put here after Shao Xuan practiced this morning. There was something else he couldn't see.

Bring the beast leather roll over here. As soon as you get it, the witch notices that it is wrong. This beast leather roll is not the one Shao Xuan usually exercises. Haven't you seen him for a few days? He's done one already?

With doubt, the witch untied the leash. When I unraveled it, the witch thought, "Every time I saw the boy draw a scroll, I couldn't help but sigh. Why wouldn't I be a witch?" Indeed, as soon as the warriors run out, their hearts become harder to recover, or children who have never been out are better nurtured.

Spread the scroll.

The witch originally thought Shao Xuan would paint some simple medicine plants, such as jumping fruit, or some of the medicines he had been exposed to in the past few days, but he didn't think...

His hands trembled badly.

The first picture on the scroll is a bit long, and if someone sees it, they will never understand what it is. But what the witch sees is the huge vines surrounding the ancient trees, the fog of the mountains, the hidden water ponds due to the cover of the forest, etc., the hidden energy can feel the life and danger, making people feel the sweat all over them seem to tremble nervously... this is a map full of mountain forest scent!

Just looking at a picture, the witch raises her hand and puts it in her chest. Jumps a little faster.

Many witches have been taught since childhood and will not leave the tribe after their selection. So, from birth until now, the witch has never left the tribe's boundaries.

Though he knows many things, such as the names of the beasts the hunting team will encounter, where the advance team will go, and so on. But it's just knowledge, not real sight, even if it is, it's not activity, and it's all prey that has been slaughtered long ago.

Perhaps when I was younger, I fantasized that one day I would get out of the tribe, but when I was older and had been a witch for so many years, my mind also calmed down and seriously became a responsible witch, taking the tribe in a good direction.

Even though, as a witch, at this age, there are few things that can make him feel so ups and downs, the witch's emotions are difficult to control at this moment.

One after the other, there are hearings on the hunting route, and there are encounters when Shao Xuan follows the advance team, such as the giant dragonfly fleet.

After watching it, come back and continue watching it again.

The people outside burned hot water, soaked the herbs and brought them in to drink when the witches were thirsty.

Those who came in walked silently and put the stone cup down cautiously and cautiously, afraid to disturb the witch. When he walked out of the door, he looked at the witch, thinking that the witch was probably looking at the remains of an ancestor. Every time he looked at what the ancestors had left behind, the witch's emotions were always particularly sad or exciting.

On the other hand, Shao Xuan left the already painted wizard roll and went to the pharmacy to help. When he came home from the mountain, Old Ke had circled at the door. There seemed to be something urgent. He walked around in the same place and pushed his crutches twice.

“What's going on here?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Back!” Old Ke took a few steps forward, his mouth shaking and he couldn't say anything for half a day.

“Calm down, calm down. ”

“Can't calm down!” Old Ke gasped roughly and finally slowed down after a while, "said the witch. ”

“Well, what did the witch say? ”

“The witch said to prepare you for the sacrificial ceremony after winter. ”

“Didn't everyone attend the sacrificial ceremony?” Shao Xuan wonders, what excitement is this?

“It's the core list! The people closest to the fire pond!” Old man banged his cane hard.

Craig now has a sense of pride in having his own child finally come to life. Though Shao Xuan has done well in the past, has been praised by the witches, and can follow them in learning things, the sacrifice is extremely sacred to the tribal people. Anyone who is able to participate in one of these rituals will be happy to kneel down and worship the mountain for a few days, not to mention the people closest to the fire pond.

After all, he is not indigenous. After two years, Shao Xuan, while trying to integrate, was unable to change his mind and was not as excited as Old Ke.

Old Ke was quite positive, “What are you wearing then? Xuan, where did you put your dresses made of thorny black wind leather? Take it out and I'll wipe it! ”

Spiky black leather jacket? “Wear it once at the time of the sacrifice, then throw it under the bed. ”

I don't like that weight. That weight is nothing to Shao Xuan. It's just a feeling. Dressed like playing a little monster, it slips back and forth.

Old Ke left with a thorny black wind vest, went to clean it carefully, and left Shao Xuan standing in the house.

The people closest to the fire pond? Who are all these people?

In retrospect, Shao Xuan's eyelids suddenly jumped. Damn, those sacrificial dancers!!

It's the kind of dance where you dig dishes for a while, you shake your chest for a while, and then you throw cloth at the shop!

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