Maybe it's the nature of human beings to watch the excitement at work.

Especially for the unknown, it exacerbates the curiosity in my heart.

Glancing at the nearly finished altar, the flame of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Although there are many cultivators in the mountain tribes, all they can take is the path of horizontal martial arts to boil the flesh. Among them, there has never been a third realm martial artist, and it is a fool's dream to take out the crown of thorns from the nest.

"Cen Cen, how do you say they will get the crown out?" With her fluffy tail swinging and gently wrapping around Xuezen's waist, Mira couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked quietly.

The tribal warriors who went to the tavern had returned at this time.

On his shoulders carried three livestock of special significance in the sacrificial culture, and brought back dozens of barrels of ale.

"It's not clear, none of these things have soul energy fluctuations, just ordinary ornaments." Xue Cen rubbed the fluffy and soft fur, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she enjoyed it very much.

Who doesn't like a girl with a good figure, good cooking skills, a good personality, and a fluffy tail.

"But since the captain has chosen to stay here, I will help them at the critical moment."

For Xuezen, from the brooding fragments, the crown representing the power of the mandrill is condensed, but it is a piece of cake.

When she is 100% in line with the soul blood ability, it is an empty talk!

In the midst of everyone's expectant gaze, the sacrifice began.

The silver moon rose, and the leather drums made of cloud animal skins clanged, revealing a primitive savagery unique to the tribe.

Tribal warriors stripped off their shirts, revealing scarred chests and danced around the campfire.

The dance posture is rough, wide open and closed, but under the blazing flames, it also has a unique flavor.

Shan Ming faded his usual brocade clothes, changed into a beast robe full of regional characteristics, and walked slowly to the sound of drums.

Staring intently at the nest placed in the center of the altar, his expression was serious.

It seems that under the influence of the surrounding atmosphere, Chen Cheng's mentality of watching fun gradually faded, and there was rarely a trace of solemnity on his face.

Hum haha - Hum haha -

In the rhythmic shouting, the two old men with outstanding achievements broke away from the team.

Grab the wood still burning in the campfire and walk over to Shanming. With a sharp grasp of the palm, the sawdust cracked and sparks flew everywhere. The slag that had been burned to the point of charring by the fire left a black mark on the palm of the hand.

The old man looked solemn, strode behind the mountain, his fingertips roamed, and in a short time a carbon black painting was outlined.

The mountains are towering, the trees are abundant, and the forests occupy a large area, and the country of mountains and forests is the whole picture.

This is the first step of the sacrifice, drawing the country of mountains and forests on the back of the heir, so that he can understand the burden of becoming a chief.

"Can you do a good job of living with the faith of the mountains?"

"Can you live with the will of your ancestors?"

"Can you live with the hope of the mountains?"

As the two stout old men questioned sharply, the surroundings became quiet, and everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath, except for the crackling and cracking of wood in the campfire.

"Faith and will have been fulfilled in the hands of the teacher, and the prosperity he promised to the mountains has arrived." Shan Ming's back straightened, staring at everyone around him.

"What I can do is to lead everyone to continue the prosperity, live up to the teacher, live up to the Qing, hope in our own hands, until death!" His palms clenched violently, raised above his head, and his voice became sharper and higher-pitched, utterly screaming at the end.

"Death till death!"

"Death till death!"

The drums were playing, the war dances were endless, and the only difference was that there was more blood and courage shouting in unison.

Chen Cheng's eyes swept over the warriors dancing around the flames, his heart trembled slightly, and he was surprised to find that they were more vivid than before, more like a living person.

It's not the dull look of the first time we met. Is this the influence of Nozomi?

'Sacrifice three animals! ’

While he was in a daze, the sacrifice moved on to the next stage.

Three blood-stained heads were presented to the altar, representing three types of livestock: cattle, pigs, and sheep.

This is the highest level of worship and is only eligible for use during the rotation of chiefs.

Shan Ming walked through the roaring bonfire and strode to the altar.

In the expectant eyes of the tribesmen, he took the short knife handed by the old man, and slashed it the palm of his hand, and blood flowed in an instant.

Not daring to delay, he stepped forward quickly, and his palm was heavily imprinted on the nesting fragment.

Nests are like cracked sponges, greedily absorbing blood. In the blink of an eye, the palm that was still drenched in blood just now left only a deep scar.

It was like an unsatisfied devil, the blood was sucked dry as soon as it came out, and so on until his face turned pale and his body crumbled.

The nest is as if it is full, and it shakes it lightly a few times.

A translucent soul crown poured out of the ore's body and plunged headlong into the soul of the mountain.

All this happened in a very short time, and the sound of Shan Ming falling to the ground in a coma was heard in their ears, and everyone reacted.

The soul power accumulated in the body burst out, penetrating the barrier of the body to the depths of the soul.

It was just the sight of the eye, which made Xue Cen raise her eyebrows, a little surprised.

The crown of thorns transformed by the mandrill's ability seems to come to life, and the branches twist and writhe, deep into the soul to absorb nutrients.

And in the center of the crown, an emerald fruit phantom grows, which is growing and ripening at an astonishing rate.

"Legacy?!"

Yes, inheritance, she will never admit mistakes. With her talent and talent, she was able to easily grasp the majestic information contained in the fruit.

Time passed minute by minute, and Xue Cen did not rush to help, but just watched the development of events with a complicated expression.

The melons are ripe and falling, and the emerald fruits seem to have grown to the extreme, falling into the soul of the mountain with lightning speed and disappearing.

Emerald, like dye, smeared in his translucent soul. In a short time, the soul turned completely green and exuded vitality.

'Huh~ Who is it that can do this? ’

Xue Cen glanced meaningfully, and the mountain soul that was still in a coma withdrew from perception.

The muddy waters of the country of mountains and forests are no longer something they can participate in.

Soul inheritance, it's not like whoever wants to arrange it, they can arrange it. Among them, there are quite strict requirements for the soul strength and producer craftsmanship that act as a carrier of information.

At her current level, I'm afraid she won't even be able to extract the soul in the first step.

And the traders behind the scenes not only produced it, but also made it run stably for at least decades, which contains a gap that is no less than a (chi) abyss.

There is also the innate ability of the embodied mandrill, which was previously thought to be a coincidence. After all, in some rare cases, after death, the innate abilities of the spirit race will be overloaded to personal items, forming unique spirit objects.

This has happened a few times in the history of the Alliance, and it has even led to the tragedy of the Eldar giants destroying dozens of islands.

But I have never heard of a legacy in spiritual objects.

Inheritance must be artificially made, and it can never be born under natural conditions.

Xue Cen's eyes swept over the lush mountains and forests of the past, and he felt a chill at this time. On the surface, he pretended to be calm and took away the tribal warriors.

"Shanming is fine, just rest for a few days."

Knowing that the leader was fine, the tribesmen breathed a sigh of relief, and the mountains had only experienced the change of chieftains, and they could no longer withstand any twists and turns.

Hurriedly packed up his belongings and disappeared into the forest.

"Girl, but what do you see?" After Chen Cheng saw them leave, he found that Xue Cen's face was pale, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

The snow girl follows herself, and there are not a few people who have experienced danger, and she can be regarded as a person who has seen strong winds and waves. Now there is a faint fear in it, which is not an ordinary thing.

Xue Cen whispered all the inheritance pictures she saw, including speculation about the island.

Chen Cheng and Liang Jun glanced at each other, and at the same time thought of the incident of the mysterious disappearance of the mandrill in the early days of the alliance's landing on the island, and now it seems that there is a reasonable explanation.

"After learning Qi and Blood, we will leave here." Ignoring the colonel's increasingly excited expression, he admonished his crew.

This place is not good, and it is not good to stay for long.

The resources have been obtained, only the Ink Bone Boat is still under construction, if the blood qi is finished and has not yet been received, it is a big deal to change the harvest address.

.........

The silver moon had crept into the middle of the night, and the bright moonlight shrouded the land.

The cool sea breeze carries the unique dampness and fishy smell of the ocean through the mountains and forests.

In the depths of the forest sea where the moonlight could not shine, black shadows were neatly arranged into a long dragon, moving forward quickly.

Mira took the lead, her blue eyes shining slightly, and she stood out in the dark.

"Captain, where will they be sent?"

"I don't know, it's better to stay here and die."

Chen Cheng skimmed the long queue behind him and responded in a low voice.

Xu didn't know where he was going, the team was quiet and terrifying, only the sound of sassy marching.

Walking through the dim forest sea, the beach suddenly brightens, and the beach looks whiter under the bright moonlight.

A sturdy figure had already stood on the frigate transporting naval supplies, looking forward to it.

"Brother Chen, these tribesmen can rest assured that they will leave it to me, follow me, at least they will not starve to death." The middle-aged man got off the boat enthusiastically, his face full of smiles.

"Money shopkeeper, thank you this time." Chen responded with a smile.

The middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time was the money shopkeeper who belonged to the Chamber of Commerce of Herbs.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Colonel Liang is a good praise for you, and you can be recognized by the two major power agencies at a young age, and it is appropriate to say that you are a young talent." The middle-aged man walked a few steps briskly and stood shoulder to shoulder with the young man, skillfully demonstrating the skills of a businessman.

"It's too good, the top chamber of commerce of the alliance, I have to take care of you in the future!"

The two of them are blowing each other in business, and the remnants of Lin Hai are also boarding the ship in an orderly manner.

It wasn't until the last person got on the boat that the money shopkeeper took out a business card with the number of the bank and a delicate silver card from his arms.

"If you need herbs, feel free to contact me, and please accept this membership card."

"Definitely" Chen Cheng took the card and said a few words, said goodbye to the money shopkeeper, and quietly returned.

The system prompt is already tinkling in your ears.

[Save one hundred and thirty-five people from the Terrans]

[Gain one hundred and three gratitudes, count the achievements in .........]

[Congratulations on the achievement [100 Heroes]]

[[100 Heroes] Save hundreds of mortal creatures at one time and get 100% gratitude]

[[Hundred Heroes] effect, there is an extremely faint possibility of gaining creature favor when talking]