Ma Yue mobilized the fire spiritual energy in his dantian. Puff! The spiritual energy within his body was released, gathering the fire spiritual energy between heaven and earth. A small ball of spiritual fire flew out. This was the most direct manifestation of the intermediate warrior's strength.
A mid-level warrior cultivator can release his spiritual power, so it is natural for him to condense a spiritual fire.
"Sea God!" The old primitive chief priest and a group of tribal members who were awakened by Ma Yue's laughter looked at the fireball flying out of Ma Yue's hand and igniting a tree stick. They were so scared that they knelt on the ground and shouted Sea God.
That's right! This spiritual fire makes me look more and more like a charlatan.
Damn it! My cultivation is still not good enough. I used up most of my internal energy just by releasing a spiritual fire the size of a bowl.
It would be great if I had a spiritual weapon. With the help of a spiritual weapon, my combat power would be even stronger.
Regardless, Ma Yue was very satisfied with his advancement to the mid-level warrior realm, as he had some self-defense power in this world. Unlike Ma Yue in his previous life, who had toiled for decades but was still at the mid-level warrior realm, Ma Yue was no longer a warrior.
Ma Yue, the charlatan, was very successful in pretending to be powerful. In the tribe, the little priest Ma Yue was almost deified. Even the old primitive high priest admired Ma Yue very much.
"Leader!" Ma Yue found the leader early in the morning.
"horse!"
"Together!" Ma Yue decided to go out with the hunting team this time to see what was happening. Exquisite bone needles appeared in this world, so why weren't there pottery and salt?
Without salt, there is no strength and no taste; without pottery, there is no hot water, hot soup or rice. How can we live like this?
Ma Yue is now the biggest charlatan in the tribe. When Ma Yue suggested going out hunting together, the chief naturally agreed respectfully.
Ma Yue searched around and picked up a wooden spear with a bone tip, which was considered a relatively sharp weapon. Since he was going out with the hunting team, he had to participate in the hunt, right?
"Sacrifice! We may not be back for a few days." There are a lot of fish and fruits accumulated in the cave, and there are fish baskets. The old and the weak can catch fish. If we don't come back for a few days, the rest of the people will not starve to death.
"Travel far?" asked the old primitive high priest.
"Yes, look for salt and pottery!"
The old primitive high priest seemed to have no idea what "pottery" and "salt" meant. They were just new words. After Ma Yue, the charlatan, said so, what else could the old primitive high priest say? In the current tribe, Ma Yue is the number one charlatan.
Ma Yue and ten strong men and women from the hunting team were going on a long journey, and the rest of the people would of course be arranged by the old primitive high priest.
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