Because it is strong.

That's why it's not fast.

As the son of a post-tribal leader, he has always made it his goal in life to become the next chief.

Practice, fighting, hunting, what fulfilling and happy days, and now he has to protect a guy who is not even as good as a worm.

The most odious thing is that this protection has no expiration date.

Therefore, even when he thought of the embarrassing scene of his father being beaten by his mother as a mallet, he couldn't be happy.

He has some understanding of the evil sky.

March lives under the same roof, and he has witnessed the transformation of Evil Heaven from a person who can't walk to a person who can walk.

Every time I go out hunting, I talk about it with my companions, and it will lead to laughter.

Laughter comes from jokes.

In his eyes, the evil sky is a joke.

And now, he's protecting the jokes.

Every time he thought about this, his steady breathing would become rapid.

"Maybe if I go back this time, I, as the next leader of the Hou Tribe, will become a joke......"

However, the order was difficult to disobey.

Especially from my father, it was an order from a priest.

Hou Xi was very aggrieved, but he could only act on orders.

As a result of the order, just now, he, the next leader, actually attacked a ladybug.

He felt that this was simply an insult to himself.

But I still have to do it.

Otherwise, if that little bug that is not even as good as a ladybug dies, he will be doomed.

Going on the road with this feeling, the torment, entanglement, grievance, and resentment in Hou Xi's heart can be imagined.

Therefore, if you want to clear up misunderstandings, you must communicate.

As long as the two sides communicate, Hou Xi will appear, and the evil sky will be more aggrieved than him.

Just like Hou Xi had to protect the evil sky, no matter how aggrieved the evil sky was, his own path still needed to be thought about by himself.

But this is an unprecedented conundrum.

What is entangled with the problem is the path of refining the body that he has chosen.

As smart as the evil sky, he can't find a clue to solve the problem for a while.

This was one of the purposes of the tribe after he left.

For six days in a row, walking and stopping, Evil Sky walked a wilderness road that was not far away, and saw people.

"It's a small bazaar belonging to the Later Tribe......"

Poor mountains and bad waters.

The tribes were far apart.

The bazaar became the inevitable product of mutual exchange.

You catch birds, I catch animals, you have bird feathers, I have animal skins, this kind of asymmetry is the reason why the transaction must occur.

Of course, the bazaar doesn't just sell meat and hair.

Clay pots.

Stone.

Fishing net.

Hunting tools.

It seems to be a simple piece of daily utensils, but in fact it is of a very high grade.

Compared to a mere tribe, the bazaar is more prosperous and colorful.

Evil Heaven decided to stay a few more days.

Looking back, Hou Xi is gone.

It's not that Hou Xi is self-defeating, but that no one in the bazaar is allowed to do anything.

With this rule to protect the little insects, Hou Xi felt that he could leave for a while and vent.

After a while, the bazaar has a currency recognized by various tribes, but there is also barter.

There are also those who are not satisfied with the existing goods, and the guests ask the boss to make or order them on the spot.

Looking at the clay pots comparable to immortal vessels, taking shape in the changing soil, Evil Heaven felt that he had entered a splendid world of power and beauty.

It's a different kind of power.

With the help of the Nine-Character Exercise, he felt that his control over his power had reached its peak.

Seeing the shaping process of the clay pot, the evil genius vaguely understood one thing, his control of power may be very clever......

But down there?

It's like a straight line, with no end at either end, and it seems to stand up from top to bottom, how do you know which end is the sky and which end is the earth?

In a trance, the evil sky seemed to see a new world.

But the world was too new, and he didn't have much of a nascent feeling.

But at least there was one thing he was sure of......

"Compared to the hands that make clay pots, my control of power is too lacking in fireworks......"

If you have to explain the smell of fireworks......

Evil Heaven thought about it, and four words popped up in his mind - back to basics.

At least in his opinion, he used the same strength to play with that lump of mud, even if he played with it for ten years, he couldn't make a clay pot comparable to an immortal artifact......

And looking at the shape of this clay pot, it is only used to hold water.

"Let's take a look again......"

Observing the production process of the clay pot, the sea of evil slurry seems to have a little spiritual light.

But it's not enough.

Next......

He saw a boss use his thick ten fingers to weave a bare fishing net.

He saw a boss using a rough stone knife to dissect the corpse of a wild beast as if he were playing, bone is bone, flesh is flesh, and tendon is tendon.

He saw that a boss rubbed his palms, and the beast hair in his palm that could pierce the body of the Heaven Breaking Realm Refiner turned into a bunch obediently.

This kind of simple strength that changes for life makes him extremely fascinated.

Finally, he saw an old man.

Even if the size is reduced, the old man who sits is more than two feet tall.

The dozing old man set up a stall, and there was no one around but goods.

The goods are stone sculptures of different shapes.

This kind of thing that only a runny little kid is interested in, Evil Sky was going to glance at it, but after glancing at it, he turned his gaze back and fell on the stone sculpture again.

Then, he crouched down and looked at the stone carvings carefully.

The stone carvings on the stall are in five rows.

Each row is a series.

series, with nine stone carvings.

Nine stone carvings, all carved of the same wild beast.

At first glance, the nine stone carvings are almost the same, but if you look closely, you can see that the nine stone carvings with the same beast are not the same.

The first stone sculpture on the left, only the approximate shape of the beast, is still vivid.

The second one, with a slight addition of the lines on the body of the wild beast, is more realistic.

The third, the limbs of the beast are formed.

Fourth, the claws of the wild beast are formed.

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

The Seventh ......

The Eighth ......

The ninth, the desolate beast, is alive.

Shaking his head to dispel the sense of absurdity, Evil Heaven looked at the ninth desolate beast again, but now it was alive again.

At this point, he finally determined that it was not absurd, but real.

He could even smell the fishy smell of the beast.

admired the evil heaven beyond measure, and stood up.

But as soon as he was halfway upright, his expression froze.

After three breaths, he slowly squatted down again, and his gaze fell on the nine stone sculptures again.

Only this time, he started with the ninth.

The ninth, the desolate beast is alive.

The Eighth ......

The Seventh ......

Sixth ......

Fifth ......

Fourth, the claws of the wild beast are formed.

In the third, the limbs of the desolate beast are formed.

The second one was slightly added to the lines on the beast's body.

The first statue only carved the approximate shape of the beast.

Then, his gaze fell on the first stone sculpture, motionless.

Until this moment, the old man, who had been snoring all along, opened a gap in his witch eyes and looked at the evil sky.

When I saw the image of the first desolate beast shaking a few times, roaring a few times in the sky, and walking to patrol the territory in the eyes of the evil sky......

He sighed happily, as if to say - today is finally open and you can drink.

Just as he was happily imagining, the scene in the evil heaven's eyes changed again.

The beast vanished.

The straight line, which represents the control of power, appears again.

At the straight end is the ninth stone sculpture that has been polished to the top.

At the straight end, it is the first stone sculpture that was cleverly chopped out with a few axes.

Even if this straight line representing the control of power is still endless......

But Evil Heaven suddenly understood that the combination of subtlety and ingenuity was the little bit of spiritual light that burst out of his mind.

And this little bit of aura may be a breakthrough to solve the problem of evil bodies.

"Senior, can you teach me how to do stone carving?"

The old man was kicked out of the ocean of happiness by this sentence, and was stunned for a long time before asking, "Learn this, what to do?"

Evil Heaven said softly, "I want to carve myself." ”

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