Chapter 597: Zhuo, you’ve been fooled, this is not the car for the game!
"This Sky-Swallowing Toad is quite interesting. Although its combat power is average, its stomach is quite interesting. It has actually evolved a natural storage space, which is quite large."
Walking on a small path in the mountains, Lu Wenwu was playing with an almost transparent pocket with great interest.
The material is a bit like soft rubber, but it is extremely magical. There are some spatial fluctuations flowing back and forth on it, making it appear a dazzling silver-white color under the sunlight.
"But then again, are all the beasts here so brave? After seeing me, they didn't even care about my cultivation level and just ate me in one bite. What a reckless fellow!"
Lu Wenwu spoke to himself, and light pink representing the law of dreams continued to emerge from his hands.
The huge stomach of the Sky-Swallowing Toad was constantly refined by this power, and its own structure was constantly changing as it wished, constantly adjusting towards the direction Lu Wenwu wanted, and gradually taking shape.
To Lu Wenwu, this ferocious beast named Sky-Swallowing Toad was just a little Karami who had just entered the first stage of ascension to the Godhood.
Moreover, his combat skills are very poor, and he usually relies on his natural talents to survive. He is a poor guy.
If they really fight, they may not be able to defeat him when he ascends to godhood on earth.
But for a white-board beast-blood warrior like Xiaoshan who only has B-level strength, this is already a disaster.
With just one bite, half of the hunters of the Green Grass Tribe were killed by the beast.
If Lu Wenwu had not been eaten in time, Xiaoshan would have died.
Now he was using the bone spear he had accidentally obtained as a crutch, excitedly leading Lu Wenwu towards home.
Originally, Xiaoshan didn't trust Lu Wenwu very much.
This is true even if he possesses incredible strength.
This mainly comes from the advice that my mother Qingcao once gave me.
When you are out and about, if you encounter other humans, try to avoid contact unless necessary.
Because it is difficult to judge whether the other person is good or bad, or whether he or she has bad intentions.
This is not aimless.
Before the Green Grass Tribe settled in its current area, it had encountered other tribes several times during the migration process.
At that time, Qingcao had no experience in communicating with other ancient humans.
The first two times they believed the other party's words, which led to damage to the tribe's supplies and casualties among the tribesmen.
After that, she learned from her mistakes and understood the truth that one should not have the intention to harm others, but must be on guard against others.
He also taught it to everyone in the tribe.
But...
As we all know, Lu Wenwu has some special skills in making friends.
Egg-filled pancake diplomacy that has never failed since debut!
Whether it is a carbon-based creature or a silicon-based creature, whether it is a human or an animal, whether it is a divine creature or a ghost.
Even if the materialized law comes, it will be controlled for three seconds!
How could anyone not like delicious egg-filled pancakes?
If one doesn’t solve the problem, try another!
In this era when even storage containers are made of pottery, egg-filled pancakes, a high-fat, high-calorie, high-salt carbohydrate meal, are undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction attack.
Xiaoshan couldn't bear it just by smelling the smell.
After taking the first bite, he worshipped Lu Wenwu as a god and trusted him to the fullest.
If there were a favorability list, Xiaoshan's feelings towards Lu Wenwu would at least be at the level of fanatical admiration.
There was no need for Lu Wenwu to ask for any information; he told him everything on his own initiative.
A super strong man with extremely powerful cultivation, who saved me and gave me delicious food that I had never eaten before, what bad intentions could he have?
I have never enjoyed food of this level in my life!
It’s worth it even if I die the next second after eating this!
Anyone who gives food to strangers must be a good person!
Anyone who can give such delicious food to strangers must be a very kind person!
So, in front of Lu Wenwu, Xiaoshan ate, cried and laughed at the same time, as excited as a child weighing more than 200 pounds.
When Lu Wenwu said there was no need to be frugal and that he could treat everyone in the Qingcao tribe to such a meal, Xiaoshan's admiration for Lu Wenwu reached its peak.
It can be said that he told everyone he knew and agreed to all of Lu Wenwu's reasonable requests. Now in Xiaoshan's eyes, all the requests put forward by Lu Wenwu were reasonable, and there was no such thing as unreasonable.
Now the two are on their way to the Green Grass Tribe.
"Here, this storage bag is for you. Go play with it. It's pretty good except that it can't hold living things for too long."
After the transformation was completed, Lu Wenwu casually threw the big stomach of the Sky-Swallowing Toad to Xiaoshan.
This naturally grown storage bag was only the size of a palm after Lu Wenwu slightly modified it, but it contained a huge space of nearly a thousand cubic meters.
If this incredible material, which can be used to make thousands of cubic storage bags by hand without any auxiliary materials, appeared in the world of immortal cultivation, the Sky-Swallowing Toad would be killed to the brink of extinction and then kept in captivity as a protected animal.
After only walking a short distance, Lu Wenwu had already sensed the extraordinary nature of the ancient continent.
In such a high-quality spiritual environment, there are an extraordinary number of natural treasures produced in this world, which can be called a holy land for alchemists.
Various rare herbs grew wildly, almost like weeds.
The number of medicinal kings that are more than a thousand years old often starts from a dozen or so, and can be counted as “clusters”!
It’s a pity that no one here knows how to use it.
Ferocious beasts rely on instinct, while humans rely on accidental eating and courage.
This resulted in countless precious medicinal herbs and materials piled up on the ground with no one using them, which was a real waste of resources.
"What is this?"
Xiaoshan didn't know what a storage bag was, so he stretched out his hands and looked inside with a confused look on his face.
"Fifth brother, this animal skin bag is too small, it can't hold anything!"
"This is a spatial storage bag. It possesses the power of the Heaven-Swallowing Toad. It can hold Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed. Uh... it can shrink large objects and fit them inside. It can hold at least several hundred trees that two people can hug together. If you don't believe me, try throwing your spear in there and seeing if you can."
Lu Wenwu realized halfway through his speech that if he used some special terms, Xiaoshan would not understand at all.
The humans here don’t have any corresponding concepts yet, so they can only describe it in more popular and straightforward terms.
“Is this true?”
Although he had witnessed Lu Wenwu's strength, Xiaoshan was still skeptical about it.
After all, how could such a small pocket hold such a long bone spear?
I'd better be careful so as not to disappoint Fifth Brother.
Xiaoshan carefully placed the blunt end of the bone spear downwards and slowly put it into the storage bag.
First the tail, then the middle, and finally until the tip of the gun was stuck in it. He finally couldn't help but opened his mouth and let out a strange cry.
"Put it in! Put it in! Really put it in!"
Xiaoshan shouted loudly, looking at Lu Wenwu with eyes that treated him as a god, and he was so excited that he stuttered a little.
"Brother Wuwu! No, no, no, god! You must be the legendary god! Only gods can refine divine treasures, just like the spear in my hand!"
"You bullshit god! I'm a human, call me Fifth Brother." Lu Wenwu sighed helplessly, "It's just some basic weapon refining techniques. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
"Uh" Xiaoshan hesitated suddenly.
"What's the problem?" Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows. "Why, are you worried that you can't learn it? Or are you embarrassed? There's nothing to be embarrassed about. The human race is weak, so it's only natural for us to help each other."
Xiao Shan lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly: "Um. Actually, I want to ask what is weapon refining?"
“.”
It’s bad, I got cheated.
Lu Wenwu suddenly felt that his mission this time might be more difficult than ever before.
To bring a group of true primitive people to the point of ruling the race, and to make them form the concept of civilization and have a complete society
This is a bit too difficult!
This is not a push mission at all!
System, mimic baby is hot!
Suppressing his inner complaints, Lu Wenwu patiently explained, "You know where the stone knives and axes used by ordinary people in your tribe come from, right? The process of making them can be considered as weapon refining. What I just did is similar to that, just a little more complicated and difficult, but it's basically the same."
"oh"
Xiaoshan nodded, not quite understanding.
In fact, he didn't understand at all.
But this did not affect his belief that Lu Wenwu was very powerful.
It is actually possible to make such a magical treasure!
As long as you have this magical storage bag, you can easily bring back as much prey as you want in the future!
Even if the tribe needs to move, you can take all your things with you and never have to worry about not being able to carry them!
"By the way, let me see your spear. Now that we've come to this point, I'll strengthen it for you." Lu Wenwu waved his hand.
Xiaoshan had no objection and immediately offered it with both hands.
The bone spear is about three meters long and exudes a sense of ancient and wildness. It has probably been made for more than two hundred years.
There are no traces of excessive carving on it. It is simply formed and polished from a piece of animal bone whose species in life can no longer be seen. It was then refined a few times using special refining methods, and the essence of some ferocious beast was integrated into the metal-inlaid part of the gun head.
Rough and primitive.
This is good news for Lu Wenwu.
Because this means that there is at least one human gathering place on the ancient continent that has a certain level of technology and has reached a certain scale, but he has not found it yet.
The group of people who made this bone spear had at least mastered ancient technologies such as metallurgy, refining, and writing, and were not pure primitive people.
If we have to compare it with the historical process of Blue Planet, it may have reached a technological level close to that of the Shang Dynasty.
It’s okay, at least I don’t have to start from the basics.
He hoped that they had not existed in the past, nor had they been completely destroyed. Otherwise, Lu Wenwu believed that he would really collapse.
This start couldn't be any worse.
Moving forward from the bottom is always an ascent.
In a world like the Ancient Continent, which is large enough to breed pseudo-immortals to reside for a long time, Lu Wenwu foresaw that the human race would be besieged by the other hundreds of races, that the human race might have been destroyed, and even that the human race was hiding in the corners and difficult to encounter.
But he never imagined that the human race here could be so weak.
Primitive people wearing animal skins and holding bone spears!
Living as a scattered tribe, it is very likely that there is not even a place that can be called a city.
Not to mention further civilization.
This is outrageous!
According to Xiaoshan, he is already the most powerful warrior in their tribe, even more powerful than his mother Qingcao's father's father.
Before him, the strongest was his mother Qingcao.
It usually takes more than a dozen beast-blood warriors to rush forward to compete with the young Qingcao.
It would probably take ten strong adult men armed with weapons to fight against an ordinary beast-blooded warrior with bare hands.
Lu Wenwu deduced that the level of ordinary beast-blood warriors was probably only C-level, while the stronger ancient humans were in the D-level.
Their basic physical fitness is only slightly better than that of the Blue Star humans, and their talent for cultivation is terrible.
This is the point that Lu Wenwu cannot understand the most.
Countless generations of reproduction and development seem to have failed to allow the human race here to evolve a body that can adapt to the violent spiritual energy of this world, resulting in a decrease in lifespan and extremely poor talent for cultivation.
Absorbing the blood of beasts with lower energy levels and gentler energy for cultivation is no longer a solution.
If bathing in animal blood was not so common, Lu Wenwu might have really met a group of primitive people in the true sense after coming here.
Maybe this is the case of too much is as bad as too little.
Lu Wenwu checked Xiaoshan's meridians.
He had the weakest carrying capacity among all the B-level transcendents he had ever seen.
The Beast Blood Warrior's training system, which can hardly be called a system, is also the worst he has ever seen.
It is true that becoming a beast-blood warrior will gain a certain amount of power, but it will also cause great damage to the body, leading to a significant decline in lifespan.
The result was that Qingcao, at the age of less than fifty, had already weakened like an octogenarian, with his energy and blood almost dried up.
This is the result of the body itself being incompatible with the power contained in the beast's blood, but being forcibly integrated and controlled.
If Qingcao had not practiced as a beast-blood warrior after eating the fruit that looked like the red fruit, perhaps she would still be young and beautiful now.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
The beast-blooded warriors in this world don't have to worry about a decline in lifespan or the decline of their vitality in old age.
Because they have no old age at all.
If his qi and blood run out before the day comes, he will die in the mouth of a ferocious beast.
Lu Wenwu could only describe this cultivation system, which came with an incredible debuff and a pitifully low return rate, as exhausting.
When he thought about the possible workload he would have to face in the future and the miserable life of being beaten and pressured after asking Xiaobao for help, he felt dazed.
As soon as the mission began, it seemed to have fallen into darkness.
Indeed, this time even the copy system that has always favored humans has shown that the current situation of humans on this continent is too bleak. If you really can't lead them, you can give up and choose another tribe.
The mission does not require supporting the human race, which is completely different from the requirements in the [Martial Arts Showdown] dungeon.
But if given a choice, Lu Wenwu would still choose to support the human race.
Because he is still a human being.
At least he thought he was.
He casually picked up a few pieces of metal from the roadside, melted them with the Purgatory Dragon Flame, and then integrated them into the bone spear, successfully strengthening it into a qualified magic weapon with enough power to kill A-level ferocious beasts.
Xiaoshan felt the powerful and fierce power contained in it and couldn't let it go. The look he gave Lu Wenwu became more and more respectful and fanatical.
Whether it was the skill of rubbing the divine treasure with bare hands, the magic of spitting fire from the mouth, or the powerful force of killing the Sky-Devouring Toad with one punch, Xiaoshan couldn't help but admire him.
"With the food provided by Fifth Brother, the tribesmen should be able to get through this winter safely without having to worry about starving to death."
"Once I learn the weapon refining that you talked about, Fifth Brother, and learn to make my own divine treasures, our tribe will definitely become stronger and live safer than before!"
"If my mother knew, she would be very happy!"
"It's a pity for the leaves and the hunting bow. This is all my fault. I really should have gone out to find prey on my own."
Along the way, Xiaoshan was talking excitedly, introducing his tribe, his wise and powerful mother, his gentle and capable wife, and several children who had already shown the talent of beast-blood warriors.
Even the haze after the death of his companions could not cover up this heart filled with surprises.
But what Xiaoshan didn't know was.
Just as he was taking Lu Wenwu to the tribe, the Qingcao tribe was facing a major crisis.
(End of this chapter)
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