Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 393 Tribal sacrifice
Every evening, someone came to take away the weapons or talisman papers that Elder Ling had blessed. Elder Ling didn't care about anything, even looking at them was too much, and his eyes were always focused on the unfinished talisman.

This day Uncle Zhang brought a few people over to invite Elder Ling, and Elder Ling pointed, "Let her help me."

Uncle Zhang said with a smile, "She doesn't know anything, what can she do, isn't this messing you up?"

Elder Ling became angry, "I like it, what do you want to do!"

"Listen to you, listen to you." Uncle Zhang quickly apologized, and thought to himself, this person didn't say a few words to Elder Ling, why did he suddenly get his favor.Can't help but pay attention.

He added, "The amount this time is a bit large, so it's okay if you take your time, but ah, see if you can draw more high-level talismans, so that it will be more exciting to fight pirates."

"It's better to listen to Lao Tzu or to you. If you have the ability, you can draw it yourself!"

Zhan Changfeng looked at Uncle Zhang's almost blue face, and found it funny, this old man is very good at taking advantage of himself.

"What to do, don't hang around here, I'm annoying." Elder Ling took her and the boy into a large workshop, while the others were left outside.

This is a shipbuilding workshop, the wood and the like are piled up all over the floor, and there are several unfinished ship frames lying there.

In a relatively empty space in the middle, there is a large completed ship parked.

Elder Ling walked onto the boat with a pen, but Liang Yu stopped Zhan Changfeng, "Don't go there, this old man hates others getting in the way of his ass when he draws amulets, we just watch here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Ling shouted at the top of his voice, "Come here and fill the ink!"

This time Liang Yu's face turned a little green.

I didn't quite understand the conversation between Elder Ling and Uncle Zhang before, but I understood everything when I saw this ship.

It turned out that Elder Ling was asked to bless the ship with talismans.

Elder Ling began to draw the runes from the deck. He held the pen in one hand and lifted his sleeve robe with the other.

He finished drawing a part of the independent rune and asked, "How?"

This time Zhan Changfeng did not hesitate to praise, "Very good."

Elder Ling, "Want to learn?"

"Do not want to."

Elder Ling got angry, blowing his beard and staring, "You have been staring at me for more than ten days, and you actually told me that you don't want to, so why are you looking at me!"

To be honest, the young man's unimpeded concentration when watching him making the talisman moved him.

In the end, he took the initiative to speak, and in exchange for saying that he didn't want to, Elder Ling felt that his heart that had finally had the intention of accepting disciples was smashed back.

Elder Ling was very upset, he ignored Zhan Changfeng with a stinky face, and just painted the talisman himself.

Zhan Changfeng showed a smile, "I admire senior's focus on talismans, but it's just a pity."

"What a pity?"

"You are sick."

Elder Ling wrote a wrong stroke, and the entire talisman collapsed, "You are the only one who is sick!"

"Is senior always excited, brain fatigued, dreaming more, losing his temper, and sometimes feeling flustered, short of breath, sleepy and difficult to fall asleep?"

Elder Ling felt that he couldn't draw anymore, and sneered, "I didn't expect you to be a medical student, no wonder you don't like me."

This kind of sneer after the whole person calmed down, seemed to be irritated to the extreme after being poked at something.Once it gets to the edge it explodes.

Zhan Changfeng didn't seem to notice his tension, "With all due respect, senior, this is caused by psychological symptoms, which is the so-called heart disease."

Hearing about his heart disease, Elder Ling suddenly calmed down. He was really calm. He dipped his pen in ink and continued to draw symbols.

"In fact, heart disease can also be cured."

Elder Ling sneered again, "You can also cure heart disease?"

"No," Zhan Changfeng looked at him, "I will cure the hidden diseases caused by the fire."

Elder Ling made a mistake, and the whole rune collapsed again. He laughed loudly, "It's crazy, do you know who made this palm, the supernatural master!"

"You can heal the hidden disease caused by the supernatural powers, just imagine!"

"But don't you also believe that I can heal?" Zhan Changfeng said with a smile, "But it's true that I can't cure you now. First, I don't bring acupuncture, and second, I don't save lives."

She didn't care about Elder Ling's expression, "Senior, you can ask me to reserve a seat first. Farewell, I have to find a boat to leave this island."

Reserve a spot?
Do not save lives?

Is this cursing him to death?

Elder Ling was in a complicated state of mind, and even his head ached, a scorching dark fire shot up Baikuo, burning his mind like usual day and night.

Uncle Zhang and the others seem to attach great importance to Elder Ling, or the ship, and are still guarding it outside.

Seeing Zhan Changfeng coming out, Uncle Zhang's broom eyebrows twitched. Thinking of Liang Yu's words, he secretly thought that Elder Ling really liked her, and even asked her to follow the painted talisman.

Liang Yu was forced to give him the good things they said all over the place.

"Little friend Feng has a bright future, and he can win the favor of Elder Ling." Uncle Zhang was very happy for her, but then he said, "I don't know if you like our Bai tribe. If you want, our Bai tribe You are cordially invited to join."

"You're really embarrassing me," Zhan Changfeng said in a cold and slightly hoarse voice, "I'm not familiar with your tribe, and I don't even know where it is located. I'm talking about whether to join or not. I'll leave when I get a boat in a few days. .”

Uncle Zhang smiled very comfortably when he heard the words, and he didn't mention the matter of letting her join, and said, "If you want to leave, don't be in a hurry. I will find a few people to help you build the boat. During this period, the triennial grand meeting of our tribe is about to begin. You also come to have fun."

"Alright."

In the middle of the night, Zhan Changfeng is over and quiet, looking out of the window, from time to time you will see the light of torches passing by.

After these days, she has a general understanding of the situation on the island.

There are two tribes living side by side on the Broken Star Islands, the white tribe is one, and there is a black tribe next to it.

The two tribes believe in mountain gods together, but there seems to be some life-and-death enmity between the two tribes, and they don't like to see each other very much.

There are only two reasons that can cause the two tribes to meet each other.

One is to jointly fight against pirates, and the other is to jointly sacrifice to mountain gods.

The so-called grand ceremony should be related to sacrifices.

Although there are many beliefs in the world, it is not uncommon to worship mountain gods, but most of them are for peace of mind. Surprisingly, there are indeed traces of power blessing on the body of the Bai tribe.

In other words, this mountain god is really giving them strength.

Those who have this ability, in addition to the Shinto totem, are the monks of the Incense and Fire Dao, and there is also the supreme power to absorb the power of faith.

Because it was just some remaining traces of power blessing, she couldn't draw any specific information from it.

Until tonight, Zhan Changfeng finally decided to check out the real Bai tribe.

She is now located on the outskirts of the Bai tribe, close to the coastline, where all the strong Bai tribe people live, which is equivalent to a military line of defense against pirates.

The Bai tribe people live in the deep forest.

She found the location of the White Tribe through the birds, avoiding the sentry post and heading inward.

The buildings of the Bai tribe are mostly made of wood, with eaves like horns.Compared with the camps on the coast, the real tribal gathering place is obviously more lifelike. There are several cauldrons in front of rows of houses, and ethnic symbols can be seen everywhere.

However, there is nothing worth noting, like an ordinary tribe.

She walked in the darkness, walked around half of the Bai tribe without making a fuss, and finally locked on to a relatively large room. She swept her consciousness and found that there was no one in it.

(End of this chapter)