Wen Fei couldn't wait any longer, his soul left the cave and returned to his body smoothly. After a quarter of an hour or so, a ray of light pierced through the darkness and made the east turn white like a fish's belly.

Soon after, a dim red bead suddenly jumped into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a large fireball that could not be looked at directly.

At this time, Wen Fei had already harvested a wisp of sun purple gas from the east. Don't look at this trace of purple qi is inconspicuous, but after years of hard work, it will be incredible!

Just like the genus of plants and trees, it is to bear the essence of the day and the moon, and the essence is a thousand times better than the human body. Those who are sent are ignorant of the plants and trees, have no souls, and cannot open their minds.

This time the harvest is really not small, and the things in these caves are just that. Even in the hidden place, Wen Fei saw a bunch of things, which made him suddenly frightened.

If nothing else, it's just causing trouble. A gas bomb that killed the previous mountain god.

I can't imagine that there are still so many piles, but it's not just a few dozen on the willow tree?

This kind of thing is not only a big killer, but also a big disaster. Yin Jian is not far away, how could Wen Fei not know the way?

However, it cannot be used in this world. It doesn't mean that it can't be used in other worlds.

Wen Fei knew very well that a traverser like himself would be a variable when he got there. On that continent in the second world, if you don't expect it wrong, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.

These things will definitely have a place in the future. It's just that in this world-class realm, it can't be revealed.

Well, it's going to be when the second world is stable. After having a foundation. You have to find a way to transfer these things over.

Ding Li got up to practice his fists and feet, and when he saw Wen Fei, he couldn't help but wonder: "Master, why did you get up so early today?"

Wen Fei snorted coldly: "Master, didn't I get up late before? Don't talk nonsense. ”

picked up the master's shelf and reprimanded Ding Li twice. Wen Da Heavenly Master pondered, he hadn't been to the Yi Shi Lu Realm for a long time, and he didn't know what happened to the Lu Dao?

When Ding Li finished practicing, he went to the street to buy bean brain breakfast and gave it to his master excitedly, but he couldn't find anyone!

I haven't been to the second world for more than ten days. When Wen Fei came to this Aziman tribe, he was already a little surprised.

But I saw that among the Aziman tribes, there was a lot of noise. Strings of captives, tied up with ropes, were escorted and squatted by the creek outside the tribe.

There was chaos everywhere, and in the midst of the chaos, someone had sharp eyes and saw Master Wenda. Immediately called out the patriarch Black Bull.

The so-called patriarch. But it was just Wen Fei who shouted so casually. In fact, the real identity. It should be the military leader of the tribe.

The most powerful should still be the wizard Aziman, and the entire tribe bears the name of Aziman. From this alone, you can see it!

But anyway, when the black bull who ran over excitedly, with blackened blood stains on his body, ran over, and was about to hug Wen Da Heavenly Master with the smell of sweat and blood, Wen Fei naturally took a step back and made a blocking posture.

The black bull pouted. But he didn't care too much, just said excitedly: "Wizard Wen came just in time." We just defeated the Wiltos!"

Since the last time Master Wen Da Heavenly Master cured the plague of the Aziman tribe, coupled with the fact that Wen Da Heavenly Master claimed to be a Taoist priest, it was natural that he was regarded as a sorcerer by the people in the tribe.

Wen Fei was stunned: "It's so easy?"

Black Bull Ha Lu Ha Da smiled: "Thanks to these steel weapons you sent, in front of them, those stone and wood weapons can only be cut in half!"

Wen Fei said: "Don't the Wilto people have steel weapons?"

"Although they also do business with white ghosts, the weapons of white ghosts are so expensive. How many can they have? They used to be about the same as in our clan, but wizard, you have brought so many weapons, we have overwhelmed them all!" the black bull smirked.

Wen Fei smiled slightly, he sold five or six hundred weapons to this tribe. At first, they were all machetes, but later they sold axes directly, which cost a lot of iron......

Almost all the warriors of the Aziman tribe already have a weapon in their hands, and the Wilto tribe can make up two or three hundred, which is remarkable. In the case that the original strength of the two sides was about the same, the huge advantage in equipment allowed the Aziman tribe to easily conquer the Wiltor tribe.

"We got a lot of loot this time, although there is not much gold, but we have a lot of furs!" said the black bull loudly: "The Wiltor people are so stupid, so many furs do not know how to take out the beasts to change weapons, no wonder they will be conquered by us." Wizard, we'll sell it to you this time!"

Wen Fei nodded, although his leather processing factory had just opened, its business was excellent, and it could be said that it was in short supply.

The era that the world is facing is the beginning of the reform, and there is a seller's market everywhere. Something is sold, and people everywhere rush to buy it, so no one wants it.

The factory has opened, and it has not yet let Wenda Tianshi worry about sales. The leather goods factory in the city has already come to the door.

Although Master Wen sold the processed bison leather as an ordinary cowhide. But for Wenda Heavenly Master, this is almost an empty glove white wolf's method, and it is also very profitable.

Master Wen didn't really care about how much money he made, his current mind was similar to those who laundered money, but through one channel. These goods that I have won are smoothly exchanged for soft sister coins.

It's just that the Heavenly Master of Wenda knows the Tao, according to history. This seller's market is coming to an end soon. We will soon enter a more impetuous era.

When that time comes, the market will be flooded with bargains. All kinds of artificial leather will flood the market, because people who have just had money in their hands will not know what taste is. I will feel that artificial leather will be cheaper than natural leather, and it will be beautiful on the outside......

Until the wealth slowly precipitates after a few more years. With the erection of the brand concept, the value of natural leather will skyrocket again.

Now there are too many mundane things in Wenda Heavenly Master, and he has no scruples about selling them for the time being. In the future, when you take time out, you will naturally find channels to sell.

"Yes, what about Wizard Azima?" Wen Fei asked.

"Wizard Aziman is about to preside over the ceremony and transform the totem of the Wiltor people, you are here just in time!" said the black bull with joy.

How do you convert totems? Wen Fei's heart moved.

Then he went straight into the tribe, and in the distance he saw a big tree, as wide as four or five people hugging him. But it had already been cut down and dragged back with a rope.

It didn't take much to see it, Wen Fei knew that this was the so-called totem of the Wiltor people.

Although the tree was cut down and dragged back, there was still this qi on it, but it was only restrained.

Wen Fei turned his head and understood. Primitive religion worships, worshiping all kinds of mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and even strange stones and monsters.

The reason why this big tree is psychic is not because the tree itself has become a spirit. Instead, it is occupied by nature spirits, that is, mountain spirits and wild monsters. Or maybe it's simply occupied by Wiltol's ancestral spirits.

In addition, he has gained worship and faith, and he has become more and more psychic. But in essence, it has little to do with this big tree, it is just a place of sustenance.

No wonder the tree has been cut down, and the aura inside can still be left for a while!

The Aziman wizard changed into a suit, with a large flaming red parrot feather, symbolizing joy and festivity.

He was directing the people to boil herbs and then pour them into the wounded and sick, and he was very busy.

When he saw Wen Fei, his heart became happy, and he couldn't care about the work in his hands, so he grabbed Wen Fei and shouted: "Wizard Wen, can you tell me about your gods and spirits again?" After I heard you say it last time, I thought about it for several days. Maybe our Aziman tribe should also worship the Ghost Emperor Dazun!"

Wen Fei was immediately overjoyed, and originally thought about brushing up his prestige to the stage of worship. Only then can these Aziman people worship the Ghost Emperor Dazun, so that they can deceive themselves into incense.

But he didn't expect that this Aziman wizard would take such initiative. It was a bit unexpected for Wen Fei!

But when you think about it, there's nothing surprising. After all, whether it is the religion of the Azimas, or other North American Indians, it is still in an extremely primitive stage of witchcraft.

It is about the same as Shu before Zhang Daoling entered Shu, and maybe even more primitive.

This worship was not too xenophobic and strong, or it would not have been preached among the Indians after the arrival of the white ghosts, and by later generations almost most of the Indians had come to believe in God.

Even now, these Indians are also polytheistic. A tribe can worship several ancestral spirits, totems, and even gods at the same time...... This is similar to that of the Chinese!

Wen Fei was happy at first, then remembered something, and asked, "Then what about your tribe's ancestral spirits?"

Aziman said: "This is originally the meaning of the ancestral spirit, in order to repay you for saving your life. I heard that you are the envoy of the Ghost Emperor Great Venerable!"

Wen Fei was even more happy, now there was no problem at all. But Aziman continued, "But the Ancestral Spirits say that you should become a wizard of the Ancestral Spirits at the same time!"

"Uh, what do you mean?" Wen Fei was a little unsure.

Aziman didn't speak, just smiled and looked at Wen Fei, looking like you were pretending to be stupid.

This made Wen Datianshi's heart flash, Dayu entered the land of Jiuli, and he still broke his tattoo. My Taoist sect has always had a saying that it is set up with the party.

Anyway, anyway! I said yes when I thought of this.

Aziman suddenly rejoiced and said, "Wen Fei, from now on, our Aziman tribe and you will be connected by flesh and blood, and our soul will be connected......"

Is this a brush of prestige to worship?" Wen Fei complained in his heart. But in any case, it has achieved its goal.

Aziman personally hung an amulet around Wen Fei's neck, and the Indians liked to carry all kinds of amulets, so there was nothing strange about it. (To be continued......)