Primitive Tribe Adventure

After digesting the food, Fengyun estimated that the time was almost up, and lifted the lid of the pot.

Bei ran over immediately, his eyes rolling in the stone pot.

Although Feng Yun had told her that he was not cooking food, she was still very curious.

Papermaking is more difficult than Fengyun expected.

Even if Bei was there to help, when he successfully copied the first sheet of paper, half of the sun had sunk behind the distant mountains.

Feng Yun's attention was not placed on the setting sun, or even on the first piece of paper copied, his entire attention was focused on his chest.

For some reason, his chest suddenly became hot, like a fire burning.

He drank half a bucket of water in one breath, but did not let the scorching heat down. On the contrary, the heat continued to increase.

But what puzzled him the most was that he repeatedly checked his chest, but found no abnormalities. Not only did he have no symptoms of redness, but even the temperature did not change at all.

As the temperature in his chest got higher and higher, Feng Yun found that he was almost out of breath and his head started to feel dizzy, so he decided to tell Bei of his symptoms.

After she listened, she was very worried: "Brother Yun, hold on. I will take you to see the witch. Don't worry, witches are omnipotent. He will definitely heal you. He will definitely heal you."

After finishing speaking, before Feng Yun could respond, he picked him up and rushed towards a tall stone house in the middle of the tribe like crazy.

She also fell several times on the road, but every time she fell, she tried her best to use her body as a cushion for Fengyun to prevent him from being hurt.

Feng Yun was very moved and comforted her again and again: "Bei, you don't have to be so eager. Slow down, slow down, my situation is not that serious."

Bei made no response, just ran forward.

It seems that Bei's eagerness made the gatekeeper aware of the seriousness of the problem, and he let her into the stone house without any cross-examination.

The stone house has no windows, but Fengyun does not feel dark, because there is a light source in the house, and it is a very bright light source.

His eyes followed the light source.

It was found that the light source came from a tall stone pillar.

More accurately it comes from the eyes of a giant snake carved on a stone pillar.

The giant snake's body was red, as if on fire, its body was wrapped around a stone pillar, its head was raised high, its two eyes were cold and sharp, emitting bright light.

As soon as Feng Yun's gaze touched the eyes of the giant snake, his body trembled involuntarily.

His impression of them was too deep.

The eyes of the flame giant he saw in front of the Xiaolongshan rock painting were exactly the same as it.

At this time, there was no doubt in his heart.

He would cross to the Yan Snake Tribe because of the flame giant that suddenly appeared on the petroglyph on Xiaolong.

The trembling of his body frightened Bei, thinking that his condition had deteriorated.

He crawled to the ground and rushed to a white-haired old man, and shouted in a crying voice: "Wu, Wu, help. Brother Yun, Brother Yun is about to die."

The white-haired old man raised his head, looked at Bei, and said gently: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Wu's voice seemed to have miraculous power, which made Bei immediately calm down and began to describe Feng Yun's symptoms, which Feng Yun had told her before.

Finally, she looked at Wu imploringly: "Wu must save Brother Yun. As long as Brother Yun is saved, I can do anything."

A smile appeared in Wu's eyes: "Bei, this is what you said, so you can't regret it."

"Never regret it!"

Bei nodded solemnly, his expression extremely firm.

Through the dialogue between the two, Fengyun immediately realized that Wu and Bei should know each other.

At the same time, he was a little worried.

He didn't know what the witch would make Bei do.

She agreed to him because of him, but he is not easy to ask now, but he already has a decision in his heart, if she encounters any problems, he will definitely help her.

Under Wu's instructions, Bei let Fengyun lay flat on the ground, and then unbuttoned his clothes to expose his chest.

Wu came over and squatted down beside Fengyun.

In the next moment, Feng Yun found that his originally gentle gaze suddenly became sharp.

What was even more strange was that he didn't know if it was his illusion. He faintly felt that there was another pair of eyes behind Wu's eyes, cold and sharp, as if he could see through everything.

He couldn't help being a little nervous, even though he didn't believe that he could see that his soul did not belong to the present body, he still could not completely control the fluctuation of his mood.

Wu's eyes stayed on Feng Yun's chest for a while, and soon he frowned.

Feng Yun's heart immediately tightened.

Bei, who was paying close attention to everything on the side, immediately couldn't hold back, and asked anxiously: "Wu, is Brother Yun's condition very serious?" Her voice was trembling.

Wu did not speak, stood up, walked straight to the corner, turned out a wooden box, opened it, and took out a small white jade bottle from inside.

Wu returned to Fengyun, handed him the jade bottle, and only said one word: "Drink!"

Feng Yun took the jade bottle and opened the lid.

A pungent breath rushed into his nose immediately, making him want to sneeze.

He held back.

After a little hesitation, he put the jade bottle close to his mouth, raised his head, and poured it down.

There is no reason to harm him because of emotion and reason.

The jade bottle was filled with liquid, which was very cold, but as soon as it entered his stomach down his throat, he felt it suddenly heat up.

Odd hot.

He couldn't help but suspect that it was actually magma.

The liquid heat flow seemed to be conscious, and rushed toward the fire in his chest.

It's like putting fuel on a fire, no, it's a hundred times more terrifying than putting fuel on a fire.

boom!

There was a loud noise in Feng Yun's ears, and the flame in his chest actually exploded.

It's over.

Feng Yun's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

The chest was exploded, there is no chance of survival.

But he soon discovered that the situation was not as bad as he thought.

He can still breathe.

Being able to breathe means he is still alive.

He looked down and found that his chest was intact, with no scars.

He quickly opened his eyes again.

He found something extra on his chest.

It was a snake head, exactly the same as the snake head of the giant snake carved on the totem pole and the snake head of the flame giant snake he saw in front of the Xiaolongshan rock painting.

The snake's head didn't hover for a long time, and it began to fall in an instant, just falling on Feng Yun's chest.

Shit!

A puff of white smoke rose from Feng Yun's chest, but the expected sharp pain did not appear.

Feng Yun found that the snake head appeared on his chest and was deeply engraved in his flesh, except that its eyes were closed.

Wu let out a long breath, as if he was more nervous than Feng Yun and Bei.

Wu looked at Fengyun and slowly said, "Congratulations, you are a real warrior from today."

Feng Yun could feel what Wu was suppressing, and his heart was definitely not as calm as he showed.

At the same time, he is also clearly aware that his feelings have become much sharper than before.

When he first came in, he absolutely couldn't feel Wu's depression.

"Thank you Wu."

Fengyun stood up and thanked Wu.

"I hope you can contribute to the tribe's strong majority in the future."

"I will."

"Well, you can focus on the totem on your chest and see if you can receive any information."

Feng Yun once again sensed Wu's mood fluctuations, as if he was very nervous.

Naturally, he would not expose it, but according to the witch's knowledge, he focused his attention on the snake head on his chest.

In the next moment, he realized that there was more information in his mind.

Then he understood what the information meant.

They told him that he had acquired a special ability-swallow.

His brain turned quickly and decided to tell the truth.

According to the memory left to him by Yun, warriors with special abilities will not only be highly valued by the tribe, but they will also be better treated and inclined to obtain more resources.

"Witch, I acquired a special ability."

"What is it?"

Wu Zai couldn't restrain his excitement, and his voice trembled.

"swallow."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

There was a regretful expression on Wu's face.

Feng Yun's mood became a bit heavy.

Isn't this ability bad?

He decided to ask clearly, but before he could ask a question, someone asked the question first, it was Bei.

"Witch, is this ability bad?"

Bei looked up at Wu, her eyes full of concern.

"Swallow is good, very good."

"Then why does Wu say it is a pity?"

Feng Yun also showed a listening expression.

"This has to start with the characteristics of swallowing. Although it can make people very strong, even invulnerable, and it is not a problem to tear the beast with bare hands, it also has a very big shortcoming."

"What's the disadvantage?"

"Swallowing makes the body stronger and stronger does not come out of thin air. In the process, a lot of food needs to be swallowed, preferably the meat of brutal beasts, the stronger the better."

Having said this, Wu paused, and bitterness appeared on his face: "You should understand that our tribe is very weak now, and the savage beasts we hunt are very weak, and the number is very limited. Even if you take them all. Giving the cloud can't satisfy Tun's needs, not to mention it's impossible."

Feng Yun nodded, indicating that he understood.

Bei Ze was completely unable to conceal the disappointment in her heart, but she still tried to comfort Fengyun: "Brother Yun, don't worry. I will try to eat less and leave you all the meat."

"thank you."

Feng Yun showed a sincere smile to Bei.

He understands how rare it is for her to make such a statement as an authentic foodie.

Afterwards, Fengyun asked Wu for information about Tun.

He got very limited content.

He told him that the special abilities obtained through totems are almost instinctive, and they don't need other people's guidance at all, and they don't even need him to deliberately operate, and it will be effective on its own.

Seeing that Fengyun and Bei couldn't ask anything, they said goodbye to Wu and left together.

But what they didn't know was that as soon as their front feet left, Wu rushed towards the corner.

He found a tortoise shell, pulled open the clothes on his chest, and then a snake head emerged from his chest, opened his mouth, sprayed out a ball of flame, and wrapped the tortoise shell inside.

The tortoise shell quickly made a crackling sound.

At the same time, irregular cracks began to appear on the tortoise shell.

When the snake head sucked the flames back, Wu grabbed the tortoise shell and leaned forward to watch it carefully.

"Haha..."

He let out a big laugh, filled with ecstasy.

After a long while, he calmed down and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Good luck, good luck. I became a warrior in a month and got swallowed. I knew it was good luck, but I didn’t expect it to be good luck. Ancestor bless, tribe. Rejuvenation is expected."

With that, his eyes became moist.

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