Chapter Seventy-Nine: Can't Cultivate?

The Qingshi tribe, located near the Cangmang Mountain Range, has a population of tens of thousands, and is a large tribe.

Generally speaking, small tribes have a population of hundreds or thousands, and a medium-sized tribe with a population of several thousand is already good.

And large tribes, at least tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of people can be considered large tribes.

At present, the bluestone tribe is a large human tribe, with prosperous people and prosperous tribes, building stone houses or wooden houses.

The tribe was built on a hill surrounded by a stone wall, and on the left was a large cultivated field with wild vegetables and fruits.

There is even a beast pen behind the tribe, in which many small animals are kept in captivity, which is very good for other primitive tribes in this wild world.

Gu Chen walked among the tribe and saw many people coming and going in the tribe, men, women and children, all of them were full of blood and energy, and they were stronger than the people of his ancient tribe.

Even a child in the tribe has a lot of strength, some young people are as vigorous as fire, and some old people are walking like flying.

This scene surprised Gu Chen's heart, and he secretly thought that the Terran tribe in the Savage World was actually not as weak as he thought.

For example, some huge human forces above the big tribes should be very strong, but the small tribes are not in this situation.

Despite this, Gu Chen still felt that the Terran was weak, because he had already understood that the lowest status of the Terran in this world was completely the slaves and blood food of all races.

"Who is he, good face. ”

"Looks sick. ”

Many of the tribesmen passing by looked at Gu Chen curiously, and they looked at them in surprise one by one.

Because he was born and did not belong to this tribe, he naturally attracted the attention of many people.

And because he had just recovered from his injuries, his face looked pale and bloodless, and there was no fluctuation of qi and blood in his body, like a sick man who couldn't help but be windy.

"I heard that the bluestone patriarch brought it back from outside. ”

Someone whispered, looking at Gu Chen with strange eyes.

A middle-aged man next to him was surprised: "Didn't you say that the bluestone patriarch brought back a seriously injured person, it wouldn't be him?"

"How is that possible?"

"Wasn't that man seriously wounded and dying?"

"The man didn't look like he was hurt. ”

Everyone talked about it, and there was actually a lot of curiosity and surprise about the appearance of ancient dust.

After all, when the bluestone patriarch carried Gu Chen back before, many people saw it with their own eyes, and the man was scarred and blackened.

Even the bones are exposed in many places on the body, which is chilling to look at, and such a serious injury cannot be healed so quickly.

Gu Chen listened to everyone's whispered discussions, but didn't care, but looked at the people of this tribe, most of them were wearing animal skins, or some woven rough linen clothes.

As for the silk and satin cloth and other things, I have never seen it at all, and in the primitive tribes, it is already very good to be able to wear animal skins and sackcloth.

"Hehehe!"

At this time, on a field in the center of the tribe, there was a group of teenagers and girls sweating and practicing boxing.

These were the young and next generation of the tribe, all full of vigor and blood, exuding billowing heat and mist above their heads.

They were practicing boxing with a burly man, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that man was Gu Chen, and looked at it twice.

"Forging Bone Realm..."Gu Chen's heart moved slightly, this person turned out to be a powerhouse of the Forging Bone Realm.

I have to say that the Qingshi tribe is very strong, at least the strongest tribe that Gu Chen has encountered so far.

His tribe is not comparable with the tribe in front of him, whether it is the number of people, the strength, or the background.

"It seems that there are many strong people in this tribe. ”

Gu Chen silently sensed the countless breaths in the tribe, and in the center of the tribe, he could sense two breaths like a furnace.

Those two breaths were extremely strong, and the blood qi was like a dragon, which could be clearly felt from a distance from here, and one of the breaths was the old man who had rescued him before, the bluestone patriarch, which made his heart shake.

"Brother Gu Chen, why did you come out?"

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a crisp voice coming, Gu Chen looked at it in surprise, and saw Tsing Yi trotting in front of him, his big eyes full of surprise.

"It's Tsing Yi, why don't you practice boxing with them?"

Seeing the person coming, Gu Chen said with a gentle smile.

She looked gloomy when she heard this, and looked at the eyes of her friends who were working hard to practice boxing, revealing a deep desire and envy.

Tsing Yi's little face gloomily said, "Brother Gu Chen, I can't cultivate with them. ”

"Why?" Gu Chen was stunned and looked at her with some puzzlement.

It can be seen that Tsing Yi is very eager to practice boxing and become stronger, but I heard her say that she can't practice together?

She silently lowered her head and said, "I, I'm a wasted person, and I can't cultivate by nature. ”

"Born unable to cultivate?"

Gu Chen frowned, looking deeply at the lost Tsing Yi in front of him, and could understand her lost mood.

In the Terran tribe of the Savage World, regardless of men and women, everyone is extremely eager to cultivate and become stronger, because only by becoming stronger can they live, protect the tribe, and protect their relatives.

Only by becoming strong can you not be bullied, not enslaved, and not be grabbed by other races as food to eat.

But Tsing Yi has been unable to cultivate since she was a child, and the other children in the tribe have practiced boxing to improve their bodies and strength, and they have become stronger and stronger, but she is the only one who can't cultivate.

As for the problem, it is unknown, that is, the bluestone patriarch tried all kinds of methods to no avail, and she was born unable to cultivate.

In other words, Tsing Yi is a wasted person.

"Don't be sad, I believe it's not that you can't cultivate, perhaps, it's just that those cultivation methods are not suitable for you. ”

Gu Chen looked at Tsing Yi who was in a depressed mood, stepped forward and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Tsing Yi raised his head when he heard this, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

She smiled: "Thank you, Brother Guchen, I'm used to it, in fact, I know that I am a useless person, and sooner or later I will be discarded by the tribe." ”

"I am a waste person of the tribe, and there are only two possibilities in the future, either I will be sent to the tribe as a sacrifice to the gods, or I will be given to other tribes as an item in exchange for something. ”

Tsing Yi showed a bright smile as she spoke, but Gu Chen felt a deep tingling, feeling the loss and gloom in her heart.

She is actually not as optimistic as she seems on the outside, but she knows her future destiny very well.

"How come?" Gu Chen frowned and said, "Isn't your grandfather the patriarch of the tribe, will he sell you or even use you as a sacrifice?"

The Terran tribes of the wild world are like this, with sacrifice gods that eat tribesmen, and there are slavery of other races, and there are major tribes eyeing each other.

If someone in the tribe is useless, the only fate is to be sacrificed, or sold as goods to other tribes in exchange.

Gu Chen's brows were twisted, looking at the sadness and panic hidden behind Tsing Yi's bright smile, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Actually, I just picked it up by Ah Gong outside, and Ah Gong didn't get hurt before in order to protect me, and Ah Gong is not the only one in the tribe who has the final say. ”

Tsing Yi said that his little face was full of worry and bitterness, and he understood his future fate.

Gu Chen's heart sank, and he secretly thought, it seems that Qingyi's situation is not good, and even Qingshi, who is the patriarch, is not very good.

"Hey..."

Gu Chen looked at Qingling, sighed silently in his heart, didn't say much, and thought about how to repay her and the Qingshi patriarch for saving their lives.

After all, she was his savior, and Gu Chen naturally couldn't watch her being given to the tribal gods to be eaten or sold as an item in the future.

Whining...

Suddenly, a dull horn sound came, waking everyone up, and the entire tribe instantly boiled.

"Tsing Yi, what's going on with this horn sound?" Gu Chen asked in surprise.

But Tsing Yi seemed to understand something when he heard the sound of the horn, his little face turned pale, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes. Take a look at the latest chapter of "My Wild Tribe Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.