Chapter 9: I'm Not a Little Baby

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At this time, the village was full of laughter and laughter, looking at the light that penetrated through the cracks in the wall, it was already after dusk, I didn't expect time to pass so fast, the soul sacrifice beast feast was about to begin, and the clansmen of the black python tribe outside began to sing and dance.

Chen Xun was not in a hurry to get out of the shack, the mysterious feeling brought by the cultivation was unexpected, he had to experience it well, and after a long while, he walked out of the shack and walked towards the stone hall.

The tops of the mountains in the distance were shrouded in crimson twilight, and the sound of beasts roaring and birds could be heard.

Bonfires were lit in the square, and the light of the fires shone on the stone walls, and the figures floated.

The stone hall is extremely lofty in the village, and it is the place where the black python clan discusses and sacrifices to the ancestors of the barbarians.

Chen Xun is not a member of the black python tribe, he has lived in the village for three years, and he has not had the opportunity to step into the stone hall.

In the center of the square in front of the stone hall, there is a huge altar built out of a huge stone, nearly ten meters high, more than 100 meters around, standing in the middle of the square, more magnificent than the stone hall.

In front of the altar, the black python people piled up a fire altar with countless round pine woods, which was almost as high as the altar.

On both sides of the fire altar, two huge tall wooden stakes were erected, and a huge rope was pulled up in the middle, and a huge copper tripod that looked like a person high was suspended on the fire altar.

The black python department lacks iron and bronze tools, and even most of the strong men are armed with stone knives and wooden spears, and follow the barbarians out to fish and hunt, Chen Xun didn't expect that there was such a big copper tripod hidden in the village.

The two ears of the copper tripod are hung on the giant rope, and the side wall of the square is carved with many birds and beasts that have never been seen in the python tooth ridge and all kinds of barbarian texts, giving people a feeling of being unusually thick and heavy, and there may be a mystery that may not be said to be passed down many years ago, and they may usually be hidden in the stone hall of the ancestral temple, as long as they wait until the day of the big sacrifice, they will be taken out and used.

Ah Gong Zongtu said that the black python had an unusually glorious history, just looking at this giant ding, Chen Xun also believed that Ah Gong Zongtu definitely did not talk nonsense.

At this time, Zong Sang was directing the people, filling the clay pot with mountain spring water and pouring it into the copper tripod; at the same time, some people took out the countless rare and exotic herbs collected in the village and threw them into the copper tripod.

Could it be that the soul sacrifice beast feast is to cook the flesh and blood of the black scales and distribute it to everyone to eat?

Beast feast, beast feast, beast meat feast.

It's just that the cunning beast meat is cooked and distributed to everyone to eat, is it necessary to make it so grand?

Chen Xun was secretly thinking in his heart, Zong Ya didn't know where to get out of it, grabbed him and asked:

"Ah Xun, where have you been hiding all day, I didn't see you show up, and Ah Gong didn't let me go to look for you?"

Zong Ya's temperament is too straightforward, and he can't hide things in his stomach when he is young, so Ah Gong Zong Ya specially ordered that things such as silk books must not be told to him, not to mention that there is a ** follower behind Zong Ya, and they can't hide secrets in their stomachs.

"That's it, that's it, where have you been hiding for the past few days, Zongya said that you dragged the cunning beast back. With such a heavy cunning beast, it took five or six of us to carry it, how did you drag it back?" The teenagers who followed behind Zong Ya hadn't seen Chen Xun for several days, and they all came over to ask at this time.

After returning to the village, Chen Xun first lay in the shack to recuperate, and then got the silk book from Ah Gongzongtu to practice, and he did not have any contact with the people in the village for three days.

He asked Zong Ya to hold him at this time, as long as he smiled and told him: "My injury is not healed, I am still lying in bed and sleeping all day long, Ah Gong is probably afraid that you will drag me around......"

Zong Ya looked at Chen Xun twice, and saw that he was alive and kicking, except for the scars on his body that would take some days to erase, he couldn't see where he was still injured.

"Although you haven't practiced brute martial arts, your body is stronger than Zong Ling's. Zong Ling bragged that he now practiced brute force and found that little feeling, and the stone pier in front of the stockade could also be swept away, and the whole village was going to find you to wrestle with his wrists, trying to win back the ironwood bow that lost to you last time - but he couldn't find you. ”

Zong Ling is the son of Zong Sang, and he is a cousin of Zong Ya - it's just that there is no such thing in the Black Python tribe - and the two of them and Nanxi, the son of Nanfang, are the three most outstanding teenagers of the Black Python.

Nanxi was quite cold at this time, standing far away, hugging his arms, as if he was disdainful of Zong Ya saying that Zong Ling's cultivation of brute arts "found that little feeling".

Chen Xun was surprised.

For brute martial arts, it is very important to be able to train the brute soul warfare martial arts to the subtle realm of body and mind in the early stage.

Only by practicing to the unity of body and mind can we enlighten the brute soul, which is the most crucial step.

For example, Zong Ling was only twelve years old, and he found "that little feeling", which meant that he was half a step away from truly stepping into the threshold of Brute Soul cultivation, and his talent was not slightly worse than Zong Ya.

"How is it, do you dare to compare?" Zong Ling was slightly thinner, staring at the silent Chen Xun with dark eyes, afraid that he would say the word "no".

Chen Xun smiled bitterly: "I went back to the mountain and accidentally dropped that ironwood bow off the cliff, don't you know? Unless you want to win back the ironwood bow that was broken in two, otherwise I can't find anything to bet with you!"

"You can bet with me with your teeth!" Zong Ling is young, and he can't hide his thoughts yet, and he will expose his thoughts in a sentence or two.

"Long teeth?" Chen Xun looked at Zong Ya suspiciously, not knowing what was going on.

Zong Ya mysteriously took out two tusks from the skin pouch of the beast, which were the two snow-white and translucent fangs of the cunning beast, and said: "Everyone says that these two tusks are what you deserve, Ah Gong asked me to bring them to you......" said that he wanted to give it, but he was reluctant to grab the two fangs with his hand.

The cunning beast was in the Tu Mountain, not knowing that it had lived happily for hundreds of years, and when it was about to form a demon pill, it was struck by lightning and died, but all around it was a treasure.

These two fangs, knocking on it with the sound of gold and stone, rushed out of the deep mountains, I don't know how many times they collided with the stones and trees in the deep ravine and ravine, but there was not a trace of broken lines, tough and sharp, no less than peerless swords.

Python Yaling does not produce copper and iron, and good fine iron knives and spears are all from Canglan City, two or three thousand miles away.

Even if the black python is a mid-level brute force, it can't have a fine iron knife and spear in its hands, and ordinary people still use stone blades and wooden spears to participate in hunting.

Zong Ya had a bronze short sword in his hand, which made many barbarian young men in the village greedy.

Now that there were two cunning fangs that were stronger and sharper than the iron sword and spear, it was no wonder that they were all over the village looking for him to wrestle their wrists, and they were full of desire to win these two cunning tusks back.

Seeing that Zong Ya was also reluctant, Chen Xun pointed to the bronze sword on his waist and said, "You take the bronze sword and exchange it for one of my long teeth." ”

Hearing Chen Xun say this, Zong Ya immediately fluttered his eyebrows, and hurriedly pulled out the bronze short sword tied in the straw rope belt to Chen Xun, for fear that Chen Xun would regret it in the next moment: "Here you go, Ah Gong wants to ask, you must say that you took the initiative to change it with me." ”

Chen Xun inserted the bronze short sword into his waist, and handed another cunning beast tusk to Zong Ling:

"The last time I entered the mountain, I walked farther before I asked for your ironwood bow to defend yourself, I wanted to return it to you after I used it, and I didn't want to fall off the cliff and break it in two. I'm wrestling my wrists now, I can't compare to you, and this long tooth is my ...... for you."

"Really?" Zong Ling was surprised and delighted, and looked at Chen Xun with less certainty.

He thought in his heart that the iron and wood bow was lost to Chen Xun, and the man should win this tusk with his own ability, but he was not completely sure of winning Chen Xun......

Seeing Zong Ling's face full of confusion, Chen Xun laughed and turned around to ignore him.

Wu Gongzong was highly respected, and he tried his best to take Chen Xun away, but the other clansmen did not fully accept him, a young man of different races.

The black python people are very secretive about the past and don't want to mention it more, but Chen Xun can still feel that the black python people have a deep hostility towards other races.

However, under the leadership of Zong Ya and Zong Ling, the young people in the village did not have a chance to treat Chen Xun.

Whether it is thinking of the kindness of the black python to take him in, or building a good relationship with the rising stars of the black python such as Zong Ya and Zong Ling, Chen Xun will not be reluctant to give up a cunning fang, and he is not really a little fart.

Zong Ling saw that Chen Xun gave him his fangs so lightly, and he naturally couldn't help but be overjoyed, and generously untied the animal skin bag tied to his waist, and spread out the "rare treasures" he collected to Chen Xun to see: "If you have anything you are satisfied with, take it all, and I will exchange your teeth." ”

"It's wordy, like I'm stingy. Chen Xun pretended to be dissatisfied and said.

Zong Ya also laughed at Zong Ling: "Just your bag of tatters, if you really want to change it, Ah Xun can exchange the long teeth for you?"

Zong Ling scratched his head embarrassedly, feeling closer to Chen Xun in his heart.

At this moment, Nanfang led people out of the stone hall carrying a huge skeleton, and immediately attracted the minds of the young people.

The snow-white serpentine skeletons were coiled together, like a huge stone mill, and the two middle-level barbarians carried them with wooden poles, looking like they were quite struggling.

"Ah, Ah Gong wants to boil this black python skeleton with the cunning beast to refine the beast feast!" Zong Ya was also surprised to watch as the clansmen carried this black python skeleton onto the earth platform and threw it into the copper tripod.

The black python department takes the python as the holy object totem, in fact, there is a snake valley a hundred miles west of the stone village, the black snake black python is the king of the snake, and it is extremely poisonous.

The most important medicine for refining black python pill is the black python saliva taken from the snake valley.

Chen Xun had seen an eleven or twelve meter-long black python in the Snake Valley, and it was already huge, but if this snake remains were unfolded, I was afraid that it would be twenty or thirty meters long, and secretly thought, how many years has this black python grown before it died?

Chen Xun was afraid that the black python department in his heart would take out all the good things at the bottom of the box this time and boil them with the cunning beast, right?