Section 37 Blood Sacrifice
Fine
No wind
Flowers
Beast Roar
A race of thousands of people in front of them
In this spring full of life, Hui Hui, the priest of the Fire Tribe, is about to hold the most important sacrifice in his life - the tribal totem blood sacrifice.
In front of the huge totem stone, there were rich tributes, and the sacrifices prepared for the ancestors were also distributed to each of the tribesmen, even those babies who were only a few months old, and in their hands also held a fine feather or a small piece of animal skin.
It seems that they also know that this is an important matter, and they don't cry and cry at every turn like before, and they all keep quiet obediently.
Those older children still tried to make serious expressions on their immature faces, but the final result was an expressionless evaluation.
Su Ming stood next to Hui, and he also learned about the knowledge of totem sacrifice. Moreover, Su Ming is also the priest successor of the tribe, so Priest Hui asked Su Ming to complete this important sacrifice with him.
Hymns, sacrificial words......
Soon came the final procedure - the blood sacrifice. Still the leader of the tribe, Lie took the black iron dagger and slashed his fingers, dripped it on the pitch-black flame totem, and then handed it to the deputy leader......
However, Su Ming and Hui were beside them, intently chanting an unknown intonation spell. It was a universal spell they had learned from the priests of the deer tribe and was used specifically for this particular ritual of sacrifice.
While concentrating on these incantations, Su Ming clearly felt that he and the totem had established a subtle suggestion.
It was a very special feeling, like writing something on paper with a pen, and like building a special kind of building on an empty land with an ever-increasing number of materials.
"Ding, dingโ"
"It has been detected that the host is establishing a belief totem, whether the simple totem drawn will be included in the system deduction. โ
"After the totem is included in the system deduction list, it can be deduced by consuming energy, and constantly evolve and improve and add different functions. โ
There is also such a good thing, Su Ming did not hesitate and directly chose to agree.
For a while, the energy stored in the system was like a bucket with a hole in the bottom, falling down with a bang.
When the number on the system panel indicating the stored energy stopped beating, the energy number was less than one-fifth of the original number, and there were less than 4,000 units of energy.
You have to know those energies, but the energy of all the spirit stones that Su Ming has mined over the years.
Su Ming was usually reluctant to use them to create an environment with a higher spiritual energy content to speed up his cultivation of the exercises, but stayed honestly in the spirit stone mine.
This shows how precious Su Ming is to these spirit stone energies. Now it is suddenly less than four-fifths, which has made Su Ming's flesh ache for a long time.
Dingโโ
"The totem of faith is deduced and constructed, and through long-term sacrifices, the totem can continue to collect faith and produce spiritual wisdom and have independent consciousness, and the final result is uncontrollable. Does the host deduce and modify the totem to avoid this from happening?"
What? The totem will produce wisdom in the future and the result is still uncontrollable, so that is to say, it may do its best to protect the tribesmen, or it may enslave the entire tribe against the guest.
Seeing the deduction of this system, if it weren't for the fact that the system could no longer produce spiritual intelligence, and could only go to the computer to deduce, Su Ming would have doubted the authenticity of this explanation.
Since the authenticity of this news can be determined, what are you waiting for, Su Ming immediately let go of the heartache of the huge amount of energy consumption just now, and directly chose to continue the deduction.
Compared with energy, your own life is more important, and you can continue to save when your energy is gone, but there is only one life.
Fortunately, this time it was only a slight adjustment to the totem, and it took more than 1,500 energy in total, less than 200 for modification, and more than 1,300 for deduction.
Looking at the fact that there was only one description of the totem's function of collecting the energy of the tribe's faith, and then looking at the remaining energy of only one-tenth of the beginning, Su Ming really wanted to cry now.
When Su Ming completed these things, the clansmen also completed the blood sacrifice, and only he and Hui remained.
According to the rules, Hui should be the last to finish in the end, but now he went up one step ahead of time to carry out the blood sacrifice, and Su Ming became the last.
Su Ming knew what Hui meant, so he didn't say anything, and directly picked up the dagger and started the blood sacrifice.
When the bright red blood dripped onto the pitch-black flame totem, Su Ming immediately recited the mantra for the end of the final ritual as required by the sacrifice.
Something magical happened suddenly, and the pitch-black flame totem, which had been soaked in blood, turned out to be more red than blood.
Then it slowly recovered, and the color of the blood gradually became lighter, and finally disappeared directly, completely absorbed by the totem.
As Su Ming continued to recite the incantation, the pitch-black flame totem that had absorbed the blood continued to exude a cold and cold flame aura.
Yes, you didn't feel wrong, not the warmth of the flames, but the coldness.
The pitch-black flame, which was already lifelike, looked like it was really a cluster of pitch-black flames burning on the stone tablet.
If you keep staring at it, it will also cause it to jump in flames as it burns, which is really bizarre.
Su Ming saw that this was indeed the situation described by the priest of the deer tribe, but he couldn't help but think, who created this set of sacrificial rituals and that magical spell?
And how far have the tribes that created these have become?
But one thing is for sure, they must already possess the power of the Fire Tribe.
The Fire Tribe is because they have their own and can be opened, but what about them? There can't be a traverser with a golden finger, right?
Everything was stuck in a fog, waiting for Su Ming and them to discover.
When the incantation was finished, the strange sight produced by the pitch-black flame totem disappeared at the same time. But Su Ming felt that he had a slight connection with the tribal totem, as if he could communicate with the totem, and he could feel its existence.
Moreover, it also continuously transmits a kind of magical energy, which can slowly improve the host's physique to a certain extent.
But now it didn't have any effect on Su Ming, because his physique had long exceeded the limit that this energy could be enhanced.
"I'm sorry, you won't have any more intelligence, because you don't need to protect or guide the development of the tribe, the fire tribe will have me. Su Ming said silently in his heart.
Su Ming finished the final ritual, and this totem blood sacrifice was successfully completed.
Now the entire ritual of collecting the subordinate tribes is only the last procedure.
Su Ming came to the totem stone tablet, transported all the spiritual power in the dantian acupoint, and filled his whole body, especially the number of legs.
I saw that his arms were open, his palms firmly grasped the sides of the stone tablet and slowly forced, and slowly hugged the huge and heavy stone tablet.
Step by step, he walked to the side of the stone platform, and left one deep footprint after another on the ground he walked on, and he was more than five centimeters into the soil.
At the bottom of the stone platform, Su Ming looked at the distance and height between each other, and then slowly squatted down, and stopped after his body formed the best jumping position.
He took a deep breath, and suddenly the muscles of his exposed arms stood out, and then there was a loud roar: Ahhh
He carried the huge stone tablet directly from the ground like a cannonball, and then landed steadily on the seven-meter-high stone platform.
Su Ming put the stele away steadily, and then kicked it with a big gulp. Although it was only a few tens of seconds just now, the consumption was extremely huge, and the spiritual power in his dantian was directly consumed eighty percent.
Seeing Su Ming jumping onto the high platform with the stone tablet in his arms, his long legs opened his mouth wide, and he felt a burst of incredulity.
Especially when I saw Su Ming at the beginning, his small figure in the Fire Tribe, I thought he was a pure reserve priest who did not have a strong body and was not blessed by the totem.
So far, Su Ming's performance has completely broken the image of his long legs, this is a weak person, obviously an invincible super strong man. Judging people by their appearance seems to be unacceptable.