Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Yunfan became more and more excited.

I thought that I had inadvertently fallen into an African tribe and lived a few days in a primitive society, which was simply unlucky.

Unexpectedly, another village would find the inheritance of the lost war witch clan here.

The history of the war witch clan can be traced back to ancient times, about 4,000 years ago.

That is, before the Western Zhou Dynasty, in the Xia and Shang eras.

At that time, human beings were not the masters of the earth, there were many powerful beasts between heaven and earth, and there were thousands of strange poisonous insects and beasts entrenched in the swamps and jungles. The War Witch Clan is a warrior who breaks the territory for the human race, and they have a secret method to hunt those fierce beasts, and then take their essence and blood, and use the unique witch runes to bless the power of the beasts on themselves.

This kind of witchcraft is completely different from the later Taoist cultivation techniques such as "inducing qi into the body, practicing qi to build a foundation, and immortalizing the golden pill".

The martial arts of the War Witch clan almost do not consider the talent of the cultivator, as long as they have enough essence blood and spirit, they can cultivate.

Although this kind of exercise has many flaws, for example, it is difficult to create a truly strong person. Because the more you cultivate to the back, the more you need the body of a powerful beast. Presumably, after cultivating to the foundation building realm, there are no beasts between heaven and earth that can be used to improve their runes.

However, although there are many flaws in this exercise, the advantages are also very obvious.

It's incredibly easy to get started!

Kill a bison and take its essence and blood, and you can condense the first "war paint", which can be regarded as entering the door.

"With such a cultivation method, it's no wonder that the soldiers of ancient China can conquer the world with one enemy and a hundred!" Yang Yunfan knew in his heart. In the history of China, before the Wei and Jin dynasties, whether it was the Three Kingdoms period, the Two Han Dynasty, or the earlier pre-Qin Warring States, not to mention the Western Zhou Dynasty, Xia Shang, or even ancient times, the Chinese soldiers almost swept the world in a crushing posture.

At this time, I think about it, the people of that era were not as tall and nutritious as modern times, and they fought on foot, why were they so fierce? It is very likely that the people of China had not lost this kind of combat inheritance in that era.

......

"Gabry!"

"Gabry!"

"First Warrior!"

At this time, under the ring, the people of the Does tribe were all shouting Gabbri's name and boasting of his bravery. Compared with the new Tuca, the people of the tribe are of course more affectionate towards Gabri and more supportive of Gabri.

"Gabry, take the sword! From now on, you will be my Doth tribe, the real god of war!"

Although the Great Chief is a little reluctant to give up the sword, but this sword is only an ornament in his hand, and it can only be valuable if it falls into the hands of a true warrior. What's more, Gabri is a native of the tribe and has never left the tribe in his life, and he also wants Gabri to win more than Tuka.

"Thank you, Great Chief, for the reward!" said Gabry, who knelt down on one knee and struck his fist on the heart, showing his loyalty.

The big chief smiled slightly, then took a step back, waved his hands and said, "Slaughter cattle and sheep tonight, everyone will be happy together!"

"Long live the Great Chief!"

When they heard this, all the tribes were very happy.

Seeing this, the big chief also smiled, and then left with a group of people.

When he returned to his home, a young man caught up with him and said, "Father, why do you want to take out the war knife as a color head? You should know that this war knife is not simple." Someone outside paid $100,000 to buy it! $100,000 could buy hundreds of cattle and sheep. ”

"My son, no matter how much money you have, you have to keep it! The great wizard is about to die, and the people of the Kara tribe are ready to act when they hear the news. We need to win the hearts and minds of the people, and let the people of the tribe be of the same mind as us, so that we can face the Kara tribe when the time comes. Otherwise, our tribe will be annexed, and the rest of the tribe will be reduced to captivity and may have a bite to eat. Our family will definitely be dismembered. ”

"A warrior like Gabri is worth wooing!"

The Great Chief understands the rules of survival in the African jungle, and it is important to attract talents.

"But isn't his mother cursed?" the young man was puzzled.

When the Great Chief heard this, he shook his head and sighed, "You are as ignorant and stupid as those vulgar slaves in the tribe. If the gods really have mana, they should curse the people of the Kara tribe. How could they curse an ordinary old man?"

......

Gabry was complimented by everyone for a while, and happily returned with his sword.

However, he didn't go home immediately, but came to Yang Yunfan with a war knife, respectfully handed over the war knife, and said, "Master Wizard, this war knife is blessed with witchcraft. When I use it, I can feel my blood circulate through the sword, which is very magical. However, in the same way, I feel that there is a layer of separation from it, and it is very awkward to use. ”

"It's normal. Because, this war knife should have been refined by a certain strong man, and it is engraved with the mark of that strong man. Someone else gets a sword, but it doesn't necessarily get its recognition. The more powerful the spirit soldier, the stronger the ability to repel. Yang Yunfan took the battle knife, and when his fingers stroked it, he could feel a cold and piercing chill, and a sea of corpses and blood couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Oh. Is that so?Lord Wizard, what should we do?" Gabry looked at Yang Yunfan with awe.

He is worthy of being a wizard, and he is really knowledgeable.

Yang Yunfan smiled and said, "Generally, in this situation, if its owner is still alive, there is no way. However, the style of this war knife is very quaint, not modern craftsmanship, at least it is an antique from hundreds of years ago, and its owner should have died a long time ago. ”

"Give me your finger. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yunfan pulled one of Gabbri's fingers, and then lightly slashed on the battle knife.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood came out of Gabry's fingertip and dripped onto the sword.

"Buzz ......"

In an instant, blood-colored clouds appeared on the sword, as well as dark red lines like human meridians.

Slowly, this drop of blood was absorbed by the war knife. And the dark red lines on the sword gradually became clear and bright. These lines are serialized together, and the sense of lines is very clear, it seems to be a rhinoceros.

"What about now, do you feel anything different?" Seeing this, Yang Yunfan nodded, he had seen this kind of process of recognizing the Lord many times. And he will refine it himself.

This war knife is also an entry-level spirit soldier, and it is several grades different from the spirit weapon-level flying sword in his storage bag. He didn't like it at all.

However, at this moment, Gabry was "poofed", knelt on the ground, and said to Yang Yunfan with sincere fear: "Master Wizard, in my mind, I saw your people, through the desert, the snow-capped mountains, the Gobi, sitting on a big boat, crossing the ocean, fighting dragons all the way, killing sea monsters, nine deaths, and coming to this land. However, they were so powerful that they were defeated by a team of three people flying in the sky. ”