Chapter 168 The method of promotion

When Diwu Xuan returned to the Fire Tribe, he saw the little fat man being hung on a tree and beaten by the Rituteng leader.

Curious, he let the little turtle come over, and the Rituteng leader immediately stopped and explained why he was beating him.

"His wolf was dying, and this time it was really dying. He said that the wolf wanted to drink milk, so he secretly ran to the Wolf Tribe, and took advantage of the wolf tribe's..."

The Rituteng leader glanced at the wolf totem, and then turned to Diwu Xuan and continued.

"Take advantage of the female wolf of the Wolf Tribe sleeping, and squeeze her milk into the bucket."

Diwu Xuan was stunned for a moment, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong, this little fat man ran to the Wolf Tribe and squeezed the wolf milk?

"Beat him, he is too naughty, beat him to death."

Diwu Xuan said in the totem, and directly asked the little turtle to turn around and walk away.

"Woo woo woo ..."

Before he could walk far, the not-so-loud howl of an old wolf attracted him.

Turning back, he saw a skinny old wolf lying next to the tree root. It was so thin that its bones were visible, and its hair had fallen off a lot.

At this time, it was folding its two broken paws together and shaking them in the direction of Diwu Xuan, as if worshiping.

Its chaotic eyes looked at Diwu Xuan, or maybe it was looking at the wolf totem next to Diwu Xuan.

"Let him go, he's doing it for the old wolf."

The wolf totem said softly.

"It's up to you, he's offending your wolf tribe, you have the final say."

Diwu Xuan glanced at the old wolf again, turned his head and told the little bastard to leave this place of trouble.

Even though he had been in the primitive tribe for so many years and was used to seeing the separation of life and death, he still couldn't bear to watch the old wolf bowing.

He urged the little turtle to come to the place where the seventh-generation witch rested, and when he approached the residence of the seventh-generation witch, the seventh-generation witch stood up to greet him regardless of his injuries.

"Give him the fish."

Diwu Xuan said to the little turtle.

The little turtle looked at him dissatisfied, then reluctantly took a fish from the wooden barrel hanging under his neck and threw it to the seventh-generation witch.

These fish were all picked out by him from the fish donated by the Ox Tribe. They were all his favorites, so he was reluctant to give them.

The seventh-generation witch caught the fish and naturally thanked him profusely. This was the fish given by the totem mount, representing the gift of the totem, an honor that the six generations of witches had not been able to obtain in their lifetime.

"Can you really find salt?"

Wolf Totem chased up from behind and asked.

"Really."

Diwu Xuan responded without turning his head, and asked Little Turtle to go to the direction of the Bull Totem altar.

"Is salt really that precious?"

Wolf Totem asked puzzled.

Diwu Xuan turned around and said seriously: "It is very precious. Without salt, people in your tribe and mine will become weak, dizzy, and even die."

"But they have never eaten it."

Wolf Totem asked.

She was really curious about the salt that Diwu Xuan mentioned, because he used this thing to fish out the Bull Totem, and finally agreed to join the Fire Tribe Alliance.

"That's because they eat raw meat and drink blood. Wild animal blood contains salt. This is why the tribesmen usually eat cooked food, but they must drink wild animal blood raw."

Diwu Xuan explained to him.

Wolf Totem: "But why does the Ox Totem care so much? Can't they also drink wild animal blood?"

"It's different."

Diwu Xuan glanced at the altar of the Ox Tribe in front of him, and then looked at the Wolf Totem.

"The Ox Tribe is an agricultural tribe in normal state. They live on the yellow millet that the armless warrior said. The people in their tribe are vegetarians. In this way, they cannot absorb salt from wild animal blood, so salt is particularly important to them."

The Wolf Totem seemed to understand, but she liked to listen to Diwu Xuan talking about these things she didn't understand. In Diwu Xuan's words: it sounds high-end.

Although she had no idea what high-end meant - the Fifth Xuan explained it to her, but she still couldn't understand.

"Do you believe what the Bull Totem said is true?" Wolf Totem asked, looking at the Bull Totem altar in front of him.

After revealing that he could mass-produce edible salt, the Bull Totem almost licked his knees to him, almost becoming a learning machine, answering every question.

As for how to advance to the realm of the Bright Totem, the Bull Totem also gave a clear explanation: the altar.

For the Spirit Totem, the power is still very scattered, not condensed enough, and cannot be used specifically. At this time, it is necessary to communicate with the heaven and earth through the altar, so that the power can be condensed and improved.

This is a relatively complicated and troublesome process, because each totem is different, and the altar required is also very different. This is his complicated side.

The problem is that the totem and the tribesmen cannot communicate, and such a complicated matter is difficult to convey through will, so... to promote the totem, some smart tribesmen are needed.

But Diwu Xuan has no such trouble. Although he cannot communicate with the tribesmen, he can communicate with the little turtle and let the little turtle set up an altar, which is also possible.

The troublesome problem is solved, and the next step is to solve the complicated problem, but before that, Diwu Xuan has to figure out why he almost got promoted last time without an altar.

On the way back, he kept thinking and made countless guesses, and finally felt that only one answer was acceptable.

That is: his totem power is very concentrated and perfect. Without the help of the altar, it can allow the Fifth Xuan to directly enter the Ming Totem realm.

After making this bold guess, he did not think that his promotion would be easy, because the power of heaven and earth might be watching him all the time.

It was like a thorn in the heart, and it would hurt if he moved a little more violently.

So he had to move forward cautiously. Since it was not advisable to use the totem fire to advance directly, it would be more advisable to follow the rules of this world.

There was another reason for doing this, which was that he had guessed that the power of heaven and earth would not crush him directly, most likely because it was restricted by the rules.

If this guess was true, then as long as he followed the rules, the power of heaven and earth would not be able to do anything to him.

For the above reasons, he had to study the promotion method of the Bull Totem carefully.

"Were these pillars once the fire seeds of the Bull Totem?"

The Wolf Totem stepped forward and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the four stone pillars, fearing that he would damage the stone pillars with too much force.

"That's what the Bull Tribe said."

The Fifth Xuan responded, his eyes also looking at the four stone pillars.

A cow has four stomachs, and these four stone pillars represent his four stomachs, which strengthen his abilities, so that after he becomes a Ming Totem, he will have stronger... gastric motility.

The four stone pillars are his own totem fire, but according to him, there are also totems that use totem stones from other tribes to upgrade, which may lead to some strange abilities.

Good or bad, for example, the dog tribe he knows once used the totem stones of the pig tribe, and then... they became dog-headed people, and were severely despised by other tribes.

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