Chapter Ninety-Three: Purple Again?

"He's awake!"

Hearing Zizhu Ling's words, Wu immediately looked towards Lin Luo with excitement on his face.

Seeing Wu's movements, the chief and Lie also realized something, and they also immediately looked towards Lin Luo in unison.

Under the gaze of three pairs of concerned eyes, Lin Luo quickly opened his eyes.

Am I still alive?

After opening his eyes, looking at the scenery that had turned into night in front of him, Lin Luo couldn't help but think in his heart.

Then, when he got up from the ground and sat up, he saw them in the flickering firelight.

Immediately confirmed that he was still alive at the moment.

"Have I been in a coma for a long time? It's already night. ”

Lin Luo got up from the ground and asked loudly.

"Well, you've been in a coma for a long time. ”

Wu nodded towards Lin Luo.

Then, turning to the chieftain, he glanced at them.

Seeing Wu's gaze, the chief and Lie immediately showed a solemn expression in understanding.

Then, the three of them bowed respectfully towards Lin Luo and said, "I've seen the pioneers!"

"This ......"

Originally, Lin Luo had just woken up from a coma, and his head was still a little dazed.

At this moment, seeing that Wu They suddenly saluted him so respectfully, Lin Luo was suddenly taken aback.

You know, in the tribe, everyone will only salute those who are higher than themselves.

Lin Luo didn't expect that the status of the pioneer would be so high, even surpassing the highest status witch in the tribe.

Such an identity change made Lin Luo unable to adapt to it for a while.

"Lin Luo, from now on, you are the pioneer of the Bamboo Tribe, and your status in the Bamboo Tribe is the same as mine. ”

At this time, Zizhu Ling's voice sounded, and he said to Lin Luo: "However, the identity of your pioneer can only be known to those present, and it must not be revealed.

Otherwise, it is very likely that your life will be in danger. ”

"Yes, I see. ”

Hearing Zizhu Ling's words, Lin Luo immediately nodded.

At the same time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.

Like the chief and the witch, after he becomes a pioneer now, he will definitely give up his name and consider himself a pioneer in the future.

To be honest, whether it is the change of identity or the change of name, Lin Luo is a little unacceptable at this moment.

Fortunately, Zizhu Ling asked for secrecy, so that his identity as a pioneer would naturally not be revealed.

Except for the three of them who will change their attitude towards him, his life in the tribe can still be the same.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo immediately looked down at his heart.

He was very curious at the moment about what kind of changes the Pioneer Ritual had brought to him, and his status in the tribe had become an existence comparable to that of a spirit.

Purple again?

Looking at the totem at his heart, Lin Luo couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At this moment, the color of the totem in his heart was no longer the crimson color that had changed after devouring the Spirit Devouring Fruit, but had turned purple again.

However, unlike the previous purple, the purple is much darker than before, and there is still some reddish redness in the purple.

To be precise, his totemic color at the moment should be called fuchsia.

It seems that this time the spirit has given a lot of totemic power!

Looking at the change in the color of the totem and thinking of the familiar power before, Lin Luo immediately thought secretly in his heart.

The change in the color of the totem actually represents a change in the power it contains.

Originally, the power contained in the totem came entirely from the purple bamboo spirit, so the color of the totem was the purple color that represented the purple bamboo spirit.

Later, after devouring the Spirit Devouring Fruit, the Spirit Devouring Fruit's spiritual power merged with the power of the totem, and finally the more powerful Spirit Devouring Fruit's spiritual power took over, and the color of the totem also turned red.

Now, the Purple Bamboo Spirit has given him a lot of totem power, making the totem power more powerful than the Spirit Devouring Fruit's spiritual power.

Therefore, the color of the totem changed to purple red at this moment.

However, Lin Luo soon frowned.

Because he felt that after absorbing such a huge amount of pure spiritual power, as well as the totemic power given by the Purple Bamboo Spirit, his strength had not been improved at all.

Could it be because Wu said before that the totem bestowed by the pure-blooded beast-level spirit is too weak to temper the flesh and blood at all.

So, hasn't your strength improved?

But if this is the case, then what is the purpose of the Purple Bamboo Spirit that has consumed so much pure spiritual power and given a large amount of totemic power to hold this pioneer ceremony?

Moreover, Wu Ke clearly said before that after becoming a pioneer, his strength will be greatly improved!

With a stomach full of questions, Lin Luo asked Zizhu Ling, "Ling, why do I feel that my strength has not changed at all?"

"Close your eyes and try to feel the totemic power in your heart. ”

Hearing Lin Luo's inquiry, Zizhu Ling said to him.

Hearing this, Lin Luo immediately closed his eyes and began to feel the totemic power in his heart.

But the next moment, his eyes instantly widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"This, this power ......"

"Remember, this power must not be used at will until it is a matter of life and death. ”

Just when Lin Luo became a little stuttering when he spoke, Zizhu Ling's voice sounded again.

"Okay, I see. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo immediately nodded.

"Okay, after this ritual, you should be very tired, go back and rest early!" Zizhu Ling continued.

"Yes. ”

Lin Luo nodded in response.

After speaking, Lin Luo was just about to turn around and say goodbye to Wu Xing, but found that Wu was bowing slightly to him.

"Uh......"

Seeing this scene, Lin Luo nodded to Wu in response very unaccustomedly, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

......

Following

Near noon, the Red Fox Spirit led all the totem warriors of the Fox Tribe to the Bamboo Tribe.

In order to show respect, Wu led all the clansmen and personally came to the gate of the tribe to welcome the arrival of the red fox spirit.

Because of confidentiality, in front of others, Wu's attitude towards Lin Luo did not show deliberate respect, which made Lin Luo feel much more comfortable.

After welcoming the people of the fox tribe into the tribe, Wu took the red fox spirit up the mountain to meet the purple bamboo spirit, and the rest of the people all began to get busy.

Those ordinary clansmen were all arranged to live in the caves where they lived during the dead season, and all the other totemic warriors and ordinary warriors were all preparing for the big war.

After all, the Tiger Tribe could be killed at any time.

War between tribes!

Lin Luo touched the bone knife in his hand and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

To be honest, he was a little nervous at the moment.

In the almost past year since he came to this world, he has hunted many beasts, even powerful beasts.

But he has never killed anyone with a bone knife in his hand.

"Chief, the people of the Tiger Tribe are rushing towards our tribe. ”

Just as Lin Luo was secretly sighing, a totem warrior rushed from a distance and shouted towards the chieftain.