Chapter 821: What the Times

821

In the early morning, with a long sound of blessings, the hunting team of Ning Village once again headed towards the Qingqiu mountain forest in front of them.

There are more than 200 households in Ning Village, and the fifty men in the hunting team are the strongest and strongest people in the village.

Ah Zhuang is the leader of the hunting team and the number one powerhouse in Ning Village.

This time, Lu Yun also got a longbow, ten feather arrows, and a broadsword forged from fine iron, and carried a basket made of rattan behind him, and followed the hunting team into the mountain.

The longbow and feather arrows were forged by the old craftsmen of Ning Village themselves, and the sharp broadsword was traded with people outside the mountain.

The craftsmanship of this broadsword is extremely exquisite, and the exquisite patterns on it are not decorations, but a kind of pattern that is in line with the truth of heaven and earth and can break through the resistance.

For Lu Yun, this kind of texture is extremely useful.

In Lu Yun's view, Ningcun has initially developed the rudiments of agriculture, and raising livestock is not a primitive society in Lu Yun's impression.

It's just that hunting and hunting are still the main way of life of the people of Ningcun.

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"Brother Shan, I see that you have fine skin and tender meat, and you are still following the fox of the Tu Shan clan as a spiritual pet, I'm afraid you are not from a big tribe outside. ”

Ah Zhuang looked more than a foot tall, his muscles were knotted, as strong as steel, he slapped Lu Yun's shoulder heavily, stumbling Lu Yun, and almost fell.

Looking at Lu Yun's embarrassed appearance, the men around him couldn't help laughing.

However, Lu Yun could hear that there was no mockery in these laughter, just that they were simply funny.

Lu Yun took a few breaths and put the broadsword into the back basket behind him, causing the little fox in the back basket to protest.

"Brother Zhuang, I didn't come out for hunting, you stuffed me with these things, and I won't need them. ”

Lu Yun smiled bitterly.

"Take it, it's a good man, how can you not hold a knife in your hand!"

Ah Zhuang said solemnly: "It is not only those fierce beasts that are dangerous in this mountain, but also many wandering bandits, once you encounter bandits, you can only protect yourself!"

Lu Yun nodded helplessly.

In fact, the so-called hunting is better to go to the trap laid the day before to take the prey, and then rearrange the trap.

There are very few times when you actually chase your prey.

"Silence!"

At this moment, a lean man with a dark face made a gesture violently: "This is the territory of that Pixiu, let's go over quietly, don't disturb it." ”

"Pixiu!?"

Lu Yun's eyes widened, Pixiu is a kind of divine beast that has long been extinct in the immortal world, it is inherently powerful, and it can fight and kill Jiaolong and tear the existence of other divine beasts alive.

Even some primitive ethnic groups worship Pixiu as a totem.

Is there Pixiu here?

Lu Yun hit a spirit, I'm afraid he really came to an extremely ancient era...... It's just that Lu Yun doesn't know what point in time this era is.

Soon, more than fifty men slowed down and quietly walked through Pixiu's territory.

"Boom!"

At this time, the little fox lay on Lu Yun's shoulder and whispered softly in his ear.

"You said Pixiu had already discovered us and been watching us?"

Although the little fox couldn't speak, Lu Yun could understand what she meant.

The little fox nodded, and then began to gesture again.

"What did she say?"

Ah Zhuang approached again and asked curiously.

She said that the Pixiu was the guardian of Ning Village, and it was precisely because of the existence of the Pixiu that the fierce beasts in the mountains did not infest the village. ”

Lu Yun was a little puzzled.

According to some vague classics, including information from Zhao Wei, Pixiu is an extremely ferocious divine beast that kills and devours countless people, but that Pixiu is actually the guardian of Ning Village?

Ah Zhuang and they all looked at each other, there were countless fierce beasts in Qingqiu Mountain, and there were even more powerful fierce beasts and divine beasts, but Ning Village, which was close to the foot of Qingqiu Mountain, had never been disturbed by those fierce beasts.

"It seems that the legend in the village is right, Ning Village is really guarded by divine beasts. ”

Ah Zhuang sighed slightly, and then they didn't bother about it anymore.

Not long after passing Pixiu's territory, a group of men let out a cheer from their mouths, a giant beast that was like a wild boar, but dozens of times larger than the wild boar that Lu Yun had seen, was dropped in mid-air by a large net, and struggled for a while.

This was the harvest of the trap laid by the hunting party the day before.

Lu Yun looked around, he didn't find the medicinal materials he wanted, but along the way, his backpack was full of all kinds of unfamiliar herbs, but they were full of spiritual energy.

Although Lu Yun didn't know these herbs, he could deduce the specific effects of these herbs through tasting.

"Brother Shan, what are you doing collecting so many useless weeds?"

Ah Zhuang came over and watched Lu Yun pick and choose those medicinal herbs, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"These things are treasures, maybe they can save lives. ”

Lu Yun carefully put a medicinal herb shaped like a lingzhi and blood-red all over his body into his arms. This is the blood lingzhi, and it was through the assistance of a blood lingzhi that Qing Yu reached the virtual realm in one fell swoop.

Lu Yun didn't expect that here he would encounter a blood lingzhi.

Blood Reishi needs blood to make offerings...... Apparently, a lot of life has died in this place.

"Why, you don't know?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun was stunned.

In his opinion, hunters who often hunt in the mountains should understand the medicinal properties and pharmacology of these herbs, but ...... Seeing Ah Zhuang's expressions, it seemed that they just regarded these medicinal materials with powerful spiritual power as ordinary weeds.

Ah Zhuang pursed his lips, looking at Lu Yun with an expression of looking at the soil buns, and actually regarded the weeds as a treasure.

"So what should you do if you are injured or sick?

In Lu Yun's opinion, Ah Zhuang and these people are all ordinary people who have no cultivation fruits, but their physical strength is outrageous, and they can tear tigers and leopards alive, but they are still ordinary people.

Ordinary people get sick and get hurt.

And these herbs and herbs in the mountains are the most primitive things to cure diseases and save people.

"There are sacrifices in the village, and if anyone is injured, or if they are unwell or injured, please ask the spirit to do what they want these weeds to do. ”

Ah Zhuang said as a matter of course.

Lu Yun stopped talking, of course he knew what the sacrificial spirit was...... In very primitive times, sacrificial spirits were gods who came out of sacrifices.

"Alright, alright, it's almost time to rest, it's time to move on to the next place!"

Ah Zhuang didn't pay attention to Lu Yun anymore, he shouted, and three or five people worked together to hold the big wild boar with wood, and slowly walked towards the next trap.

Lu Yun looked at the sky speechlessly, he didn't know what kind of era he had come to.

"Perhaps, only by finding the Tu Shan clan in Qingqiu Mountain can we figure out where I am now......"

Lu Yun put away the medicinal herbs, followed the hunting team listlessly, and headed towards the depths of the mountain forest.

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