The tribe still lacks practical tools. Even a wooden-tipped spear is difficult for Ma Yue to create. The main sharp tools are in the hands of Chief Hai and the hunting team. Even sharp tools are needed to sharpen wood, right? Sharp stone and bone tools are also extremely rare.
"Horse! We can do it too!" The girls envied Shuichong, Shanyao, Tiedan, and Duji as they practiced throwing rocks. For primitive people, fighting ability was paramount, and that didn't matter to men or women. The Hai Tribe's hunting team also had strong women.
"Alright! You guys should give it a try too. Our tribe needs more powerful stone throwers to become strong warriors in the future."
"Yeah!" Several 'little girls' were excited. They were called little girls, but they looked stronger than Ma Yue. In one or two years, they would probably be considered adults. They might even be able to effectively supplement the hunting team.
Once a trend is established, everyone in the tribe, even the children, will be willing to follow suit. This is good. In the future, the Sea Tribe will continue to have long-range attackers. That's always a good thing, isn't it?
The oil seller said: "It's nothing, just practice!"
As long as you practice, you will always gain something. Everyone in the tribe, big and small, is practicing stone throwing. No matter the size of the stone, as long as it can hit the target from a distance, it is good.
Shuichong already had thick arms and great strength, and after a few days of practice, he gradually showed his talent for throwing stones. If a fist-sized stone were to hit him from 20 or 30 meters away, it would be surprising if it didn't hurt.
The water bugs were incredibly strong, capable of launching rocks over thirty meters. Judging from their power, they were no less powerful than the flying spears of the Cloud Tribe leader. However, they had only just begun practicing, so their accuracy wasn't very good.
It doesn't matter. With time and effort, you will gradually master the art of accuracy. Rome wasn't built in a day. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. An excellent stone thrower doesn't become one in a day.
Ma Yue was kind enough to have the two women make Shuichong a pair of crutches. They were made from a tree branch, padded with animal skin, to keep the pinching under his armpits. It was simple, but that was good enough.
Shuichong was very excited. With the crutch, he moved much faster. At least, he didn't fall over so often. Feeling the little priest's attention to him, Shuichong practiced flying stones even more diligently.
Primitive people's arms were relatively long, which was indeed suitable for practicing flying stones.
Everyone has their own life goals, and Ma Yue doesn't care anymore. His own cultivation is the most important thing.
Haha! In the dead of night, Ma Yue, sitting in the small cave, was laughing secretly. Why?
The immortal cultivation technique Ma Yue practiced, the "Ancient Vine Scripture," was said to be ancient, but whether or not this was just an exaggeration, Ma Yue didn't know. However, when Ma Yue tried to practice the "Mind Power" section of the "Ancient Vine Scripture," it surprisingly went smoothly, and he felt a strange "power of faith" coming through him.
What is the power of faith?
The cultivation of a cultivator is not only about cultivating internal strength, but also cultivating spiritual strength. The spiritual consciousness that Ma Yue is currently emitting is also a manifestation of spiritual strength.
The "Telekinesis Chapter" in the "Ancient Vine Sutra" is a unique method of cultivating mental power, which allows others to believe in you, respect you, and rely on you. This is the power of faith.
Just like the singers in the 21st century in your previous life, so many audiences like you and become your fans. This is also a manifestation of the power of faith.
In his previous life, Ma Yue had also studied the "Telekinesis" chapter, but felt nothing. Unexpectedly, in this primitive society, the power of faith would appear.
Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that he is a primitive man performing rituals? In any case, with the power of faith, it will greatly promote the cultivation of his spiritual power, and of course, it will also promote the cultivation of his internal strength.
The cultivation of inner strength requires the use of mental power to attract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Therefore, to a large extent, the strength of mental power determines the speed and quality of your cultivation.
Of course, in combat, practitioners with strong mental powers also have an advantage. At least, in terms of spiritual awareness, a strong mental power will have more accurate spiritual recognition.
There is no doubt that all the current members of the Sea Tribe have become fans of Ma Yue's power of faith. Of course, fans of the power of faith also have strong and weak ones. For example, the water bugs, the chief, and the old primitive high priest have the strongest power of faith in Ma Yue, and they are super fans of Toto.
Next up were 'Table' and 'Chair'. These two outsiders, having received the greatest favor from Ma Yue, had their status elevated and their power of faith considerable, making them generally considered high-level fans. Others like yam, iron egg, and dustpan were similar.
The other tribe members also contributed a lot of faith, and they had a strong sense of identification with Ma Yue, the priest. They were at least mid-level fans. Very good, it was quite interesting that this little priest had achieved this level.
The energy of the power of faith was stimulating the growth of his mental strength. Although the increase was not very large at the moment, it was quite good. After practicing again, Ma Yue could clearly feel that the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had also increased slightly.
In this primitive age of super-faith in ghosts and gods, Ma Yue decided to become a great charlatan, an even greater super-great charlatan. The Hai tribe still had too few people. If his tribe had tens of thousands of people, then there would be tens of thousands of "fans" of the power of faith.
If that were the case, wouldn't it be impossible for me to cultivate to the Martial Master level, or even the Martial King level, which would double my lifespan? Life is full of motivation.
Seven days later, Chief Hai and the hunting team returned, and the tribe was filled with joy.
Hai lived up to expectations and returned with two large clay basins, two bone shovels, and four grown men and women—men and women, though not sturdy and strong, nonetheless. Such was the benefit of a dozen bowls of coarse salt.
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