Similar to the bamboo seeds given by the purple bamboo spirit, when the peach tribe holds a big sacrifice every year, the peach tree, which is the guardian spirit of the tribe, will also use the way of giving the peach to let the warriors of the tribe obtain the totem.

However, the peach given by the peach tree at the sacrificial ceremony is only the size of a ping-pong ball, and there is no peach pit in it.

Because, breeding seeds are usually for reproduction, and it takes a lot of spiritual power.

For example, the Spirit Devouring Fruit that Lin Luo devoured before, the spiritual power contained in the seed was nearly ten times more than that of the Spirit Devouring Fruit itself.

Moreover, once the seed is nurtured, the human body will not be able to absorb the spiritual power it contains.

Therefore, during the Great Sacrifice, there is no need to waste spiritual power to cultivate seeds.

Of course, in these hundreds of years, the peach tree has not never produced seeds.

The five peach trees in front of me are grown from the seeds of the peach tree.

Unlike ordinary peach trees, these five peach trees need to be regularly watered with the blood of the fierce beast, and they can only grow after absorbing the spiritual power contained in the blood of the fierce beast.

And the fruits they produce are naturally not comparable to ordinary peaches.

The peaches produced by these peach trees have the magical effect of strengthening the physique after eating.

Although it can't be compared to the weed spirit trees that grow in the dense forest, it is already very rare.

In the past, in the peach tribe, many children with strong physiques would have the opportunity to be given these peaches to further enhance their physique.

In this way, when they reach adulthood, they will be even more powerful.

And about this matter, Lin Luo actually learned about it by accident.

Ever since he ate a peach from the Peach Tribe during the big hunt last year, Lin Luo has always been obsessed with the big, crisp and sweet peach.

After the Peach Tribe was wiped out this time, he moved the idea of transplanting peach trees from the Peach Tribe.

After all, the two tribes are far apart, unless warriors are sent.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ordinary gathering team, mainly women, to walk through the dangerous jungle to collect peaches here.

Therefore, transplanting some peach trees directly to the bamboo tribe is undoubtedly the best solution.

Planting!

This is definitely a relatively unfamiliar word for the bamboo tribe.

Because, they never planted it.

In the past, when fruit trees were found near the tribe, they would write down where they grew and then collect them when they were ripe each year.

And the bamboos growing on the bamboo mountain are not intentionally planted by the clansmen, but by the purple bamboo spirit.

However, despite being very unfamiliar with planting, Lin Luo's identity is no longer what it used to be, and the chief and Wu nodded directly in agreement with his proposal.

After that, Lin Luo did not go directly to Peach Mountain to dig peach trees, but went to inquire about the people of the former Peach Tribe.

I'm going to learn about the peach tree first, and by the way, let's see if I can find some people who know about the growth of peach trees.

After all, Lin Luo didn't know much about planting fruit trees, and if he chose to let the people of the former peach tribe take care of the peach trees, it would undoubtedly greatly improve the survival rate of peach trees after transplantation.

It was also during this inquiry that Lin Luo accidentally learned from the mouth of the wood core about the existence of these peach trees in front of him.

For these peach trees that can barely be regarded as spirit trees, Lin Luo naturally can't let them go, so there is this action.

Seeing that everyone was carefully digging the peach trees, Lin Luo, who had nothing to do for the time being, could only continue to turn his head and look around.

And when his gaze saw a place on the right, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

After turning around and walking in that direction for about a hundred meters, Lin Luo stopped and stared ahead.

Not far ahead, there was a peach tree that had long since turned yellow and had been broken by the waist.

The peach tree didn't look very tall, probably less than three meters, its dark reddish-brown stems were low and curved, and the rough bark took on the shape of scales, indicating that it had gone through too many years.

That's right!

The peach tree in front of you is the guardian spirit of the peach tribe - the peach tree!

It's just that at this moment it is completely dead, and there is no life left.

Reaching out and touching the scaly bark, Lin Luo couldn't help but imagine its former style in his heart.

If it hadn't been broken, its low, curved pole would have looked like a dragon with teeth and claws.

"It's already not easy to survive, so why do you have to kill each other like this?"

Lin Luo whispered to himself a little helplessly.

This time, if the Bamboo Tribe hadn't united with the Fox Tribe in advance, I'm afraid that the Purple Bamboo Spirit would have ended up like this.

And even if they do, there is no real winner in the end.

As the victors, the two tribes of Bamboo and Fox also suffered heavy losses, and nearly half of the totemic warriors were killed in battle.

Moreover, in order to kill the powerful saber-toothed tiger, the Purple Bamboo Spirit spent a lot of Origin, and it would take at least a few decades to recover.

The red fox spirit was also seriously injured, and I heard the chief say that he couldn't even walk the road, and was carried back to the tribe by the totem warriors of the fox tribe.

As for Lin Luo, his injuries were considered the lightest, but he also lay in bed as a high paraplegic for more than a month.

But soon, Lin Luo allowed himself to recover from this sad mood.

Because he knows that it is fundamentally a mistake to evaluate the world by the three views that he has cultivated on the earth.

In this primitive world of natural selection, inter-tribal warfare is not a choice of survival of the fittest.

Perhaps, it is in this constant competition and continuous elimination that human beings have gradually become stronger and have survived until now!

"In this world, only the strong have the right to survive!"

Lin Luo clenched his fists and whispered to himself, trying his best to get rid of the three views that had been ingrained in the past.

......

It didn't take long for the three peach trees to be dug up by the roots.

Lin Luo immediately asked everyone to wrap the animal skin prepared in advance, wrap the peach tree with the roots of the soil, and then use vines as ropes to tie it firmly.

After all this was done, Lin Luo divided the original team into three groups, each group was responsible for the transportation of a peach tree.

"Let's go, return to the tribe!"

After the arrangement was made, Lin Luo gave the order to return.

"Yes. ”

Everyone immediately nodded in response.

Then, they carried three peach trees and walked down the mountain.

Fearing that the three precious peach trees would be injured, everyone on the way back moved cautiously, much slower than before.

So, by the time they returned to the tribe, it was almost late at night.

At the entrance of the tribe, two bonfires burned vigorously.

"You're finally back! I thought something was wrong. ”

The chief, who had been standing here for a long time, immediately said to Lin Luo at the front after seeing the returning team.

"The trees in the jungle were too dense, which affected the delivery of peach trees, so it was delayed a little bit. ”

Lin Luo said to the chief.

"That's it!"

Hearing this, the chief understood.

Then, looking at the three peach trees behind him, some eyes lit up and asked, "Is this the spirit tree of the peach tribe?"

Before, he hadn't cared about those peach trees in Peach Mountain, if Lin Luo hadn't had the idea of transplanting peach trees and asked the people of the Peach Tribe, I'm afraid he would have missed these three treasure trees.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Luo nodded and asked, "Has the place to be planted been arranged?"

"It's been arranged a long time ago!"

The chief immediately answered.