Chapter 1124 Enlightenment of Witchcraft, the Posture of a Prophet!

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Although Huishi was a savage, he was not stupid. Seeing Sun Mo's expression, he knew that this guy from an unknown tribe was obsessed with his tribe's witchcraft.

Unfortunately, you can't learn it!

"Teacher, he's snickering!"

Papaya Niang immediately made a small report.

"Are you kidding me that I can't learn your witchcraft?"

Sun Mo's tone was arrogant, with a look of contempt on purpose.

"Hehe, that's a witchcraft that only a prophet can learn!"

Huishi ridiculed: "Whoever has learned is a prophet."

In the minds of the savages, the prophet is a wise man, the most intelligent person in the tribe. Without a prophet, any tribe will decline.

"Then you prophet must be a stingy person!"

Sun Mo's Kyushu language became more proficient the more he spoke it: "Otherwise, why don't you teach it to the young people of the tribe?"

"You nonsense, the Prophet is very generous!"

When Huishi heard this, he became anxious: "We can't learn it!"

"Oh, it turns out that you are stupid!"

Sun Mo suddenly realized.

"We are not stupid, because the prophet was killed by the people of the Hongyan tribe before he could fully impart the knowledge to us,"

Huishi argued, and when he said this, his face became dignified and lonely.

Without the Prophet, the Horde is doomed.

This is also the reason why Huishi would come here to learn about the ancestor's totem every time he came back from hunting and took advantage of the rest time.

He is going to be the new prophet of the tribe.

"What is the Red Rock Tribe? Your enemy?"

Sun Mo frowned, what a lot of trouble.

"A tribe that worships the god of fire."

As soon as Huishi finished speaking, two dull voices came from far away.

boom! boom!

"Do you know what that sound is?"

Sun Mo asked.

"This is Vulcan getting angry!"

Huishi looked into the distance, and his expression became even more embarrassing: "Damn it, the Hongyan tribe is about to start hunting again, because only by offering sacrifices can the Vulcan be appeased!"

"Vulcan?"

Sun Mo got dizzy for a while, can you stop saying new terms?

If there were gods and unspeakable mysticism in the primitive era, then I might as well just lie down and die.

Fortunately, after Sun Mo's skillful questioning, the savage almost told him what he knew.

After all, in this era, there is no such thing as interrogation skills, and the savages don't know how to defend themselves.

The so-called Vulcan is actually an active volcano.

The Hongyan tribe lived at the foot of the volcano, so they took the god of fire as a totem. When they saw the roar of the volcano, they thought it was the god of fire who was angry, so they offered various sacrifices, including the living people of the gray rock tribe. , in order to hope that Vulcan will calm down his anger.

"That prophet is right, you should migrate early!"

Sun Mo probably understood.

The annihilation prophecy uttered by the prophet of this tribe should be related to that volcano.

With the change of the earth's crust, an extinct volcano became an active volcano, and there were signs of eruption, so no matter how many sacrifices were thrown, it was useless.

Huishi was silent, this was not something he could understand.

At the beginning, the ancestors of these people were all direct descendants of the patriarch, and they stayed behind.

"Tell me about your witchcraft?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

Lu Zhiruo smashed some herbs and touched the hound's wound. This scene also made the savage less vigilant.

"The witchcraft of our tribe allows people to transform into various birds and beasts, galloping between the heaven and the earth. When fighting, they become giant elephants, tigers and wolves, biting everything. When playing, they turn into birds and birds, and sweep the sky."

Greystone is proud.

"Actually, I will too!"

Sun Mo hehe, the Great Desolation Dragon Subduing Sutra, if you practice it to the extreme, you can become a giant dragon.

"I don't believe it, or you can change it and show me?"

Wildlings despised.

"Is it possible to transform those totems after comprehending them?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Yes!"

Huishi nodded.

"You're going to lie,

At the very least, the acting is real, okay? I'm a fool to reply so quickly, and I don't believe it. "

Sun Mo was speechless.

Huishi didn't want to say it, but after Sun Mo threatened the life of his beloved dog, he compromised.

"Anyway, you can't comprehend it!"

Huishi was very calm.

To learn this transformation witchcraft, one must master the mysteries of those totems, and supplemented by ancestor prayers. Among them, ancestor prayers, they all know it, but they only understand a small part of those patterns.

Because the prophet was killed by the people of the Hongyan tribe before he finished teaching.

Sun Mo wasn't interested in those totems at first, but now that he knew it was related to witchcraft, he naturally wanted to study them.

Fortunately, he just found a lot of rice, plus hunting every day, without worrying about food and drink, Sun Mo can retreat for a week.

Once you learn witchcraft, your combat power will inevitably increase.

"Together?"

Sun Mo crossed his legs and sat beside the totem pole.

"You are wasting your time, you might as well go hunting."

Greystone taunted.

"My teacher is a candidate saint!"

Lu Zhiruo couldn't understand what this Huishi said, but judging from his expression, it was obvious that he looked down on the teacher.

"What did she say?"

Huishi was curious.

He likes this girl, she is too white, too tender, and most importantly, so big compared to the women in the tribe!

"Such a big, well-raised baby will definitely grow up very healthy!"

Graystone looks forward to the future.

There are rules to follow to analyze those patterns on the totem, just like doing a math problem, thinking about it will definitely not work.

Huishi could only act recklessly because of his shallow knowledge, but Sun Mo was different.

He is a great master of spirit patterns.

After knowing the effects of these totems, he began to disassemble the totems to distinguish the core part and the frame part. At the same time, he still had a lot of ancient Kyushu language in his mind, which could also be used as data.

In this process of dismantling, analyzing, verifying, and trial and error, the days passed day by day.

Sun Mo hunted once every two days, and spent the rest of the time sitting by the altar, observing those totems.

The savage Huishi didn't like Sun Mo at first, but gradually, he also began to admire him.

At least this perseverance was something he never had.

Every time Huishi came, he said it was for enlightenment, but he left after staying for three to five days, and he didn't think about the totem all the time.

But this Sun Mo, just thinking about it lasts a whole day.

"He can't really comprehend the mystery of the totem, can he?"

Huishi was caught in a tangle.

He didn't want Sun Mo to comprehend successfully, after all, it was the witchcraft of their tribe, but he also hoped that Sun Mo could succeed in comprehending it, because it meant that the lost witchcraft could be seen again.

Day seven, dinner time.

Sun Mo stayed in a stone house, holding a stone, writing and drawing on the ground.

After Huishi finished his meal, he came over.

"What do you want to do?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

"Can... can you teach me?"

Huishi bit the bullet, laughed along with him, and asked a question.

He has already seen that this is a kind person, otherwise, he would have eaten himself, why waste food to support himself?

Of course, most importantly, he is a wise man.

Although Huishi couldn't understand the patterns drawn by Sun Mo, he felt that it made sense. At least Sun Mo, who was in deep thought, looked like a superior man.

"OK!"

Sun Mo didn't care, and started to tell him his thoughts.

...

In the early morning of the eighth day, Sun Mo got up and stretched comfortably.

After dinner, he carried all the stone knives, bows and arrows on his back.

"Teacher, leave the hunting to me, why don't you go to study the totem?"

Greystone takes care of everything.

Seeing Sun Mo's searching gaze, he immediately promised, "I won't run away!"

Huishi didn't know how to address Sun Mo, and after asking his opinion, he got a teacher's answer.

teacher,

Preach, teach, and solve doubts!

"no need!"

Sun Mo smiled slightly.

"Oh!"

Huishi showed a disappointed look, the teacher must have given up, right?

No, I should encourage him.

"Teacher, please persevere? I think with your wisdom, you will be able to decipher those totems!"

Huishi persuaded.

"Ha ha!"

Sun Mo laughed.

Lu Zhiruo was familiar with Sun Mo's character and worshiped it blindly. Seeing this, she immediately shouted happily: "Teacher, have you already cracked it?"

"Yes!"

Sun Mo rubbed Lu Zhiruo's head: "Go prepare the materials needed to draw the totem today!"

Huishi couldn't understand what the two of them said, but he thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the teacher cracked the totem?

Otherwise why are you so happy?

...

With the addition of the native Huishi, the savage, Sun Mo's hunting speed was much faster and safer.

In order to get him to help wholeheartedly, Sun Mo played another trump card.

He picked a mushroom under a big tree and threw it to Huishi.

"Do not eat, it may be poisonous!"

Huishi was taken aback. In the hilly area, the most dangerous food is all kinds of mushrooms, so it is better to be hungry than to eat indiscriminately.

"It's fine."

Sun Mo’s popular science: “It’s called apple mushroom. It’s sweet in nature, slightly sweet, and has the effect of lowering blood pressure.”

People in this age may not live to the age when symptoms of high blood pressure appear, and they will probably die.

"The teacher is a master of botany!"

Huishi hesitated, but Lu Zhiruo believed in Sun Mo, picked it up and ate it.

"You are courting death!"

Huishi had no choice but to pray that the mushrooms Sun Mo ate were not poisonous. He even found a few grass roots with an emetic effect, and when Sun Mo showed symptoms of poisoning, he chewed them up and fed them to him.

But he was overthinking.

Until the afternoon, Sun Mo was fine.

And along the way, Sun Mo began to give some herbs that Huishi Kepu encountered.

Huishi couldn't remember, and he didn't bring bamboo slips, so he couldn't take notes, so he scratched his head anxiously.

In the evening, Sun Mo returned to the Abandoned Tribe.

He originally wanted to catch a liger, tiger, and ferocious beast, but the three of them were too weak to do so, so they had to settle for the next best thing, using the blood of a wild boar.

"Come on, take off your clothes and sit here!"

Sun Mo ordered.

Huishi had no idea that he was being treated as a guinea pig by Sun Mo, and when he heard this, he was immediately excited.

"Old...teacher..."

If the sorcery succeeds, I'll do your work for you.

Sun Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense, and when Huishi was ready, he dipped his fingers in the blood of the wild boar, and began to draw the totem on Huishi's back.

The whole process lasted an hour.

When the totem was finally completed, it shone with blood-red light, and finally penetrated into the flesh and blood of Greystone.

Huishi suddenly felt hot all over, and a layer of sweat broke out.

"Okay, you're now imagining yourself as a wild boar while performing ancestral prayers."

Sun Mo ordered.

Huishi complied immediately.

When those strange syllables floated out of his mouth, his body also began to change, his body hair grew longer, and his teeth protruded, piercing his lips.

"Teacher, it succeeded!"

Huishi was very excited, he could feel a huge force in his body, he couldn't hold back, and punched the wall.

Boom!

There was a big hole in the wall.

"This... so powerful!"

Huishi was dumbfounded, and then burst into tears. The tribe's lost witchcraft finally came to light again.

"You have failed, why are you so excited?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"fail?"

Huishi was puzzled, he was so strong even if he failed, so what if he was perfect?

Isn't it invincible?

"It shouldn't be a problem with the totem. After all, with my technique, it is impossible to make mistakes. It is because the ancestors prayed, and the pronunciation is not accurate enough."

Sun Mo analyzed.

The full body of witchcraft should be to become a wild boar with infinite strength, rough skin and thick flesh.

"Oh, by the way, this animalization witchcraft can only be used three times, and each time lasts up to five minutes."

Because of the blood totem, after three times, the power will be exhausted.

Huishi didn't know if he heard it or not, he rushed out, screaming excitedly, and destroyed those stone houses in various ways.

Boom! Boom!

Huishi stormed, destroying the dead.

After playing for more than ten minutes, Huishi came back, then knelt down in front of Sun Mo and kowtowed to him.

"Teacher, please come back to the tribe with me? Be our prophet!"

Huishi looked at Sun Mo with burning eyes: "Under your leadership, Huiyan will definitely become the most powerful tribe in this hill."

"Not interested in!"

Sun Mo refused, and continued to weave the ground cage with bamboo strips. Even if he conquered this country, he is also a savage, so what's the use?

In the morning of the next day, Sun Mo started hunting again.

The three of them went to the lake first, filled the ground cage with pieces of meat, and threw them into the lake.

"Teacher, what does this mean?"

Huishi didn't understand.

"Catch fish!"

Sun Mo spoke concisely.

Huishi scratched his hair, would the fish and shrimp be so stupid as to get into the cage by themselves?

Sun Mo didn't want to explain, "By the way, where does the salt you eat come from?"

Although Sun Mo will not go to the Greystone Tribe as a prophet, but he is going to use their power, so he must have a trump card.

Salt is a good choice.

After all, this is a scarce commodity.

He had seen the salt that Huishi ate, which was just a lump of salt with all kinds of sundries in it.

"Dug out of the mountains!"

Huishi was puzzled, why didn't the teacher even know this? Salt can't grow out of the ground, can it?

"Today I will do a magic trick for you!"

During this time, Sun Mo was busy comprehending the animal transformation witchcraft, and didn't pay attention to purifying the salt. Besides, he felt that this was a game, so it would be fine even if he ate some heavy metals, since the main body was outside anyway.

"What is magic?"

Huishi was puzzled.

"trouble!"

Sun Mo was depressed, talking to the savage was really difficult.

There was also some salt hidden in the cellar of that stone house, so Sun Mo had ready-made materials, and all that was left was to burn some charcoal and get some mulberry for filtering.

"Did you mean numbness? I know where it is!"

Graystone leads the way.

"By the way, are you okay if you haven't returned to the tribe for so long?"

Lu Zhiruo was curious, did no one come to him?

During these days, Papaya Niang learned the ancient Kyushu language from Sun Mo, and her daily communication was no longer a problem.

"It's okay, people in the tribe often go missing!"

Huishi said a cruel sentence with a very flat tone.

Sun Mo wanted to comfort him, but Huishi suddenly squatted down with a vigilant expression on his face.

"Someone!"