It was already an hour later when Ren and the great witch Mafa came out with their secret talk.
Wu Duo has been waiting outside the bamboo building.
She watched Ren come out, smiled and greeted him, and asked: "Dr. Ren, what did you and the teacher talk about for so long..."
This was just a casual question, not really wanting to inquire. She smiled with a slight dimple on her lips, and added without waiting for an answer: "The teacher is actually very strict. Even if the elders come in on weekdays, they only say a few words. He came out right away. I have never seen anyone who can chat with him for so long..."
Ren looked at Udo, his expression changed slightly, and he said casually: "We talked about some future development routes of the tribe."
"oh."
Udo didn't pay attention and didn't ask any further questions.
At this time, by chance, looking in the distance, a group of young warriors dragged the carcasses of several dinosaurs back to the village happily.
The soldiers laughed excitedly.
Because earth dragons have rough skin and thick flesh and run fast, their roars can also intimidate Warcraft mounts, making them extremely difficult to hunt. In the past, the main purpose was to drive them away, and it was rare to actually kill a few.
This time, more than 30 earth dragons were left behind, which was an unprecedented harvest.
As if celebrating a festival, the owners of the village happily gathered in front of the village gate to welcome the hunting team for the harvest.
"Wow... I actually hunted a dozen earth dragons this time!"
"Haha, thanks to the artillery that Dr. Tust gave us. It's so easy to use! Those little earth dragons with rough skin and thick flesh were knocked unconscious with one shot..."
"Let's go, let's send a dragon's leg to Mr. Tust and little brother Carl. If they didn't help us forge the equipment, I'm afraid several soldiers will die this time..."
"Yes... send one to Dr. Lane too."
"..."
Although it was rare that no soldiers died this time, several were seriously injured during the roundup, and several Warcraft mounts were also bitten to death.
Renn was a little surprised because he found that those who participated in the dinosaur hunt were young warriors of the second and third levels, and even the hunting captain was only at the fourth level.
He curiously asked Wu Duo beside him, "Why don't the elders take action?"
If the elders take action, no matter how powerful those dinosaurs are, they will never come back.
"It's a tribal tradition."
Udo, a young girl, said in the calm tone of High Priest Coleman: "Young warriors need to fight to hone their hunting skills and learn to face bloodshed and death bravely. If the elders take action every time, Then the younger generation of warriors will not be able to grow. We Coleman warriors will never be afraid of battle and death!"
"Um."
When Ren heard this, he nodded in recognition.
It is this cruel natural environment and daily battles that truly create such a powerful fighting clan.
Lane is well aware of Coleman's strong fighting ability.
Renn's genetic potions and martial arts skills are top-notch on the market.
His own fighting ability was originally considered top-notch among first-level fighters, and coupled with his "strange strength", he was almost invincible. But in the hands of these first-level Coleman warriors, there were many in the tribe who could fight him evenly.
These guys are natural warriors, and their combat experience and skills are simply incomparable to those who grew up in the Machinery City. Even hunters with rich experience in actual combat are not at the same starting point as this group of primitive civilization warriors who have been hunting in the jungle since childhood.
Although the "tribal system" is primitive and backward, compared with feudal private ownership, it also has its own very prominent worries.
Resources in the tribe are distributed uniformly, and "knowledge" is almost always shared.
As long as your compatibility is good enough and you have enough materials, everyone will be exposed to the highest quality potions that can be advanced;
As long as you can learn it, the martial arts in the tribe are open to the public, and the seniors are also willing to teach brave and studious young warriors...
Can you imagine that the martial arts moves casually drawn on the stone slabs with charcoal in the tribe are comparable to "advanced" or "esoteric level" martial arts outside
The Coleman clan's tribal distribution system gave the warriors no concept of hiding their skills privately.
Just like the "Barbarian Bull Boxing" used by children in the tribe to gain enlightenment and lay the foundation, to the outside world it is regarded as an advanced boxing technique.
In seigneurial private ownership, this is completely unthinkable.
Those advanced martial arts, skills, crystal cores, magic potions... everything is the private property of the lord, and is completely controlled by the high-ranking nobles. The common people at the bottom have no chance to get there.
They control "knowledge" and keep the people ignorant, which can strengthen their dominance.
Thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of the two civilizations, Renn's thoughts wandered away with worry.
At this time, someone not far away shouted to him, pulling him back from his thoughts.
"Hey... Dr. Lane, we brought you earth dragon meat..."
Taking a closer look, the warriors who had participated in the hunt had just cut a large piece of bloody dinosaur meat and enthusiastically brought it over.
It must be the best to entertain Coleman friends.
... ... .
Ten peaceful days passed by in a blink of an eye.
After Ren took off his gas mask, the efficiency of breathing out his fighting energy became extremely high.
He also knew that he was about to achieve a breakthrough, so he spent a lot of time in meditation every day.
On this day,
Renn suddenly opened his eyes during meditation, his face full of energy. At this moment, a layer of light purple douqi gauze with a faint electric arc appeared on the surface of his body, visible to the naked eye.
"The fighting spirit is overflowing!"
He was delighted.
During this period of time, he meditated beside the sinkhole every day. The rich "abyss demonic energy" brought him more than ten times the efficiency of his cultivation.
Finally, today the fighting energy in the meridians reached an overflowing state.
At this moment, Ren didn't hesitate and took out the jar of [Destiny Usurper] potion that he had prepared long ago, and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.
For a moment, a slightly pungent smell rushed into his throat.
"This potion tastes really pungent..."
While drinking, Ren didn't forget to complain.
Compared with regular genetic potions, the Coleman clan's special potions are more like a pot of herbal soup, with a large amount and a strong taste. Drinking makes one's stomach churn. If he hadn't known that this stuff was refined by the elder himself, he would not have dared to drink it randomly.
But I have to say that although this potion doesn't look good and tastes bad, its effect is so brutal that it makes people say "refreshing".
The magic medicine flowed down the throat into the esophagus, and the violent medicinal power in the medicine was immediately absorbed into the body and meridians.
Renn once again felt the surging state in his body, like a volcano about to erupt. As long as the potency is released and the boundary is broken, the cocoon will turn into a butterfly immediately!
Because it is an exclusive potion of the same advanced sequence, the purity is not low, so the compatibility is very high.
Not long after entering the potion's entrance, Ren immediately felt that the advancement was successful this time!
He didn't dare to be careless. When his body felt this way, he immediately activated his fighting energy and began to guide the liquid into his body...
The meridians widen, the muscles become stronger, the bones become tougher, and the five senses become clearer...
His body was moving to another level with the extraordinary power in the potion.
... ...
Not far away, a straw shed.
Udo was setting up a bonfire and leaning on a huge piece of Warcraft meat. She knew that Ren would need a lot of energy after he advanced, so she prepared plenty of food for him.
"Wow, Brother Ren is going to advance..."
"The amount of fighting spirit of Kid Ren is the strongest I have ever seen among advanced second-level transcendental beings..."
"It's so awesome. Grandpa, do I also want to advance to the extraordinary level?"
"Um... "
Mr. Tust and Karl chatted wordlessly. It was a rare day for the grandfather and grandson not to stay in the mechanical workshop, but to witness the moment of Ren's advancement.
On the side, the legend Bazel rarely wandered around.
He looked at the advanced Ren, his eyes full of expectation.
Previously, he hoped that the little doctor who could treat his injuries would advance as soon as possible so that he could help him pull out the silver needles from his body.
But now, for some reason, he was vaguely looking forward to something else.
He wants to see how far Ren can go and how strong he becomes.
Looking at the thick purple douqi gauze on Ren's body, the legend suddenly felt a little sour and muttered in his heart: "This guy can directly absorb the 'real devil's energy' in the sinkhole. This guy's cultivation speed is not fast. That’s weird...”
Thinking of this, he sniffed and inhaled a wisp of black air, still feeling very uncomfortable.
Although you no longer need to wear a gas mask, you should take some dark decoction every once in a while to help the body metabolize those negative substances.
Now they all know that it is not a "toxin", but a good thing that is truly beneficial to the physical body.
Bazel also had to lament that only Ren's special extraordinary sequence that could give him "self-healing" at any time could enjoy the Coleman's barbaric breathing method.
He suddenly felt that the banana in his hand was not so fragrant.
"I don't know how that kid cultivates. Others may not be able to gather a 'gang line' in a few months. This guy is just like drinking water. He just rubs it and it comes..."
Complaints are complaints, but Bazel is also looking forward to it.
After Ren's second level, the injury that had troubled him for so long was finally healed. As soon as the silver needle is drawn out, he will immediately regain his peak combat power. At that time, you could really go anywhere in the world.
And just when Ren advanced,
On the hillside in the distance, a pair of wise and old eyes were looking at the bamboo tower decorated with bird feathers.
... ...
The temple tribe deep in the "Forest of Ashes" is like a paradise.
Living here is a group of simple and kind-hearted people who originally had nothing to do with the world.
But the roaring sound of steam boilers broke the peace of this primeval forest that had been isolated from the world for countless years.
The tall mechanical city has advanced to the outskirts of the forest, like a giant steel beast exuding an aura of destruction, rampaging through the jungle.
What a great place for lunch!
There are no such huge trees in the wilderness. Just cut down a few and you can sell them at a good price to the nobles. Various rare animals and plants in the jungle, as well as potion materials are everywhere; large mining machines can’t wait to start operating. With just a shovel, you can unearth crazy high-purity coal in shallow layers...
For the five major families in Glory City and the nobles who own large-scale mining equipment, this is black gold everywhere!
Every day, information came back that tribes of all sizes were being attacked by hunters.
More and more old, weak, sick and disabled tribesmen who were slaughtered and homeless came to the Zhongting tribe, and more and more people gathered together.
Emotions of despair and hatred grew stronger.
After Ren advanced, he became busier and busier, because more and more wounded people came back from the front line, and too many people needed treatment...
... ... .
On this day, another urgent battle report suddenly came.
The Great Witch Festival convened a meeting with the elders, saying that there was a wave of powerful enemies in the forest, and that at least "elder-level" masters were needed to stop them.
As a "staff officer," Lane also attended the meeting.
But when I heard it, I was shocked.
"What? You said that enemy is a very powerful female swordsman, a fishbone light sword, and uses high-level ice laws?"
When Ren heard the soldiers brought back from the front describing the enemy's situation, his expression suddenly became strange.
No matter how he heard it, he felt that the "enemy" who broke into the forest was the eldest princess!
Immediately, he thought of an errand he had almost forgotten.
The guy named Metternich seemed to have asked him to deliver a letter
Is divination so mysterious...
Did you really encounter it