Chapter 3 Warchief System

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With the success of wood wind drilling wood to make fire, the old man finally lay down with a sigh of relief, leaving the rest to Lihu to take care of.

Lihu bowed and gestured to Mu Feng: "Chief, you'd better go out and let the people in the tribe know that I, Da Jiang, have a new chief!"

Mu Feng calmed down a little, looked at the old man who was lying down and rested, and then nodded to Lihu: "Okay!"

At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart: "As soon as you come, let's be safe. Now that you have become a great chief, let's see what you can do!"

So he followed Lihu out of the tribe, and Lihu held the torch in both hands.

As soon as the two walked out of the thatched hut, Lihu shouted loudly: "Our tribe is on fire again, everyone can rest assured that there is no need to migrate!"

"And the one who made the fire is our new chief of Jiang, Mu Feng!"

Having said that, Lihu knelt down on one knee and moved forward with one hand: "Great Chief!"

The people around also knelt down on one knee at this moment: "Great Chief!"

The only little girl was stunned and said incredulously, "Brother Mu Feng... Great Chief?"

"White Fang!" Lihu shouted back, "Don't be rude!"

"Father!" White Fang exclaimed, but hurriedly knelt down.

When Mu Feng heard it was White Fang, he hurried forward and stretched out his hand to help him up, while shaking his hand at the others: "What are you all doing, get up quickly!"

"Brother Mu Feng!" White Fang naturally called out.

Mu Feng's heart warmed, and the memory of the girl in his heart also emerged.

White Fang, the young daughter of the leader Lihu, was a childhood sweetheart with him, two years younger than him, only fourteen.

Although the girl was only wearing poor-quality gray fur, it could still be seen that she was a beautiful embryo.

The white tooth model was born well, with half a jujube face, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, and the eyes under the fluffy hair blinked happily. There was no "respect" from Lihu and the others, and some were just close.

"You don't need to do this, just call me Mu Feng!" Mu Feng scratched his head, "You don't need to salute like this!"

"Is this inappropriate..." Someone asked hesitantly, looking at Lihu.

Li Hu also had an embarrassed look on his face.

It was Mu Feng, because of the modern people's idea of ​​equality, he felt very awkward about it. After thinking about it, he could only say: "I am the Great Chief, I don't need it if I don't need it!"

The young girl Bai Ya had a smile on her lips and was content, but she only felt that Brother Mu Feng, who had become the Great Chief, treated him very well as always.

Everyone was relieved.

Mu Feng naturally raised White Fang and was about to speak when a "ding" sounded in his mind again: "Complete drilling wood to make fire and get 1000 achievement points!"

"What!" Mu Feng was startled in his heart, and then overjoyed, "You just got 1000 points of achievement just by drilling the wood to make a fire?"

The system reminds again: "Drilling wood to make fire has epoch-making significance for primitive tribes, and the achievement point is naturally high!"

Then the system prompts: "Do you want to enter the system understanding interface now?"

Mu Feng thought about it for a while, now there are 1000 achievement points, which can already be exchanged for healing, saving people is important!

So he moved in his heart: "Enter the understanding interface!"

Mu Feng stood still at this time, and the outsider seemed to be in deep thought.

Lihu held a torch in his hand and looked at the wood

After Feng looked shocked, he shouted in a low voice: "The Great Chief is now in a state of meditation, everyone is leaving!"

The people around left quickly, leaving only Mu Feng alone.

Mu Feng was completely unaware of this.

Because he is now learning about the "Great Chief System" within himself.

"The great chief system is intended to help the host become a great chief as soon as possible and promote the development of the tribe."

"The host can receive the corresponding task in the system, and complete the task to obtain corresponding achievement points."

"Achievement points can be used to exchange props or skills. The achievement points required for props and skills will be determined according to the level of each item."

Mu Feng nodded and took a closer look. He found that the tasks sent in the system are closely related to the tribe, such as solving food and clothing, increasing the number of people, improving combat effectiveness, etc. The achievement points behind each task are also different, but there is no Making a fire is a high achievement.

"Where is the exchange interface, let me see!" Mu Feng ordered.

Soon, a mall-like interface popped up in his mind. The icons of some things were bright and some were dark. He understands that the bright ones are what he can exchange now, and the dark ones are what he cannot exchange now. Fortunately, the image of the "healing technique" he wanted was bright.

"System, exchange for healing!"

The system prompts again: "Are you sure to exchange 1000 achievement points for healing?"

"Sure!"

"Ding! The exchange is successful!"

Mu Feng instantly realized that a piece of information appeared in his mind, which was actually a complicated formula and printing method that he had never understood before.

"This is..." Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, "Spell?"

"This is a kind of technique." The system explained loudly, "By combining the formula with the printing method, it can stimulate the secret power in this world, activate the vitality of the old man, and then you can save him!"

Mu Feng was stunned: "Art? Isn't it just a spell?"

But now is not the time to struggle with this. He meditated on the formula and the printing method by himself, and found that he was completely familiar with this "skill".

So he opened his eyes, saw no one left or right, went straight back into the house, stretched out

Putting both hands on the drowsy old man's forehead, he silently recited the formula and raised his fingers.

Then a little bit of pale green light lit up from the surroundings, and then all of them poured into his palm, and then poured into the top of the old man's head along his palm.

Mu Feng was stunned, unable to believe what was in front of him.

"It's magic!" he sighed in his heart.

Soon, the old man opened his eyes again, and when he noticed Mu Feng's actions, he couldn't help showing shock in his eyes. He suppressed the urge to speak, and quietly waited for the light green light to disappear.

"Wooden Wind!" The old man shouted, "Have you entered meditation?"

"Meditation?" Mu Feng was taken aback.

"Have you realized the healing art?" the old man asked again.

Mu Feng's mind changed quickly, he reacted immediately, and nodded hastily: "Yes, Grandpa, all I was thinking about was how to save you, and I got the healing art!"

"Good boy!" The old man's eyes showed relief and surprise, and he motioned Mu Feng to help him up.

Woodwind did the same.

"Call Lihu and the others in!"

"Yes!"

Mu Feng turned around and walked out of the house, shouting to the surrounding:

"Grandpa wants everyone to come in!"

Li Hu and the others appeared again, and ran into the house in surprise.

Seeing the old man sitting on the thatch, his expression was obviously no longer dead, and Lihu was overjoyed: "Great Chief, what's going on?"

"It was Mu Feng who saved me!" The old man said lightly, and added, "Now I feel like I can hold on for a while longer!"

"Ah! That's great!" Li Hu was overjoyed.

"Then my Dajiang tribe has a guide again!" Someone started cheering.

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Now the chief of Jiang is Mu Feng, and he is the one who can guide you!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him again, Mu Feng couldn't help but frown: "Me?"

(End of this chapter)

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