Chapter 581 Witch Zhu's Father
With steel weapons, it finally got rid of the embarrassing situation of stone weapons and bone weapons.

Then, Wang Bin made Liannu, bed crossbow and other weapons. With these weapons, when the tribe hunted, the number of prey they hunted increased. Finally, they got rid of hunger and entered the stage of food and clothing.Normally, only some tribal warriors have meat to eat, but now even the women in the tribe have meat to eat.

The captured prey increased, and some of the excess prey began to be raised in captivity, and the initial animal husbandry began.

At this time, Wang Bin stepped forward again, telling some common sense about animal husbandry.

In the tribe, the number of cattle and sheep in captivity is increasing, and the number of horses is increasing, and the first generation of cavalry has begun to be established.

Then, the cement was fired, and the city was built. To be precise, the dungeon was built.

The human race is too weak. If they build a city on the ground with great fanfare, it is too pretentious. Maybe a certain demon god is in high spirits, and with a wave of his hand, the entire city will be smashed into pieces and turned into ruins.Therefore, the city was built underground.

Build a city underground, safe and hidden; once you encounter a strong enemy, you can avoid it in time.

A huge project started. First, a big mountain was hollowed out, and then with the big mountain as the foundation, it was continuously excavated and expanded, expanding the area of ​​the city.

Even with the help of cement and advanced excavation tools, the project is still too huge, but everyone is very interested and doesn't care about the huge project.In a way, the bigger the project, the safer the tribe.

Then, some grains were selected, planted, and agriculture developed.

The feces of some ferocious beasts are used for fertilization, and the crops grow vigorously.In order to obtain the feces of these ferocious beasts, Wang Bin and the witch Zhu went to dig up the feces by themselves.

In just three short years, the entire tribe suddenly felt a new look, and the population increased to 2, including 2000 totem warriors and 3000 ordinary warriors, which can be described as a huge force.And the tribes were strictly divided to form a huge system.

And with the growth of the tribe, Pan's prestige is also constantly growing, and his authority is almost unshakable.

Of course, a peaceful rise is impossible!
With the rise of the tribe, it began to annex other tribes and expand its power wantonly, and killing is inevitable.

The bloodiness in it is worth mentioning!

Jingle Jingle!

At this moment, in a cave, Wang Bin is forging a magical weapon, its grade has surpassed the general magic weapon, and some magic weapons have begun to take shape.

The steel is continuously concentrated, [-] catties of steel are continuously condensed and compressed together; the blood of some ferocious beasts is used to continuously water and nourish the sword. Gradually, blood-colored textures are born inside the sword, just like the human body. blood vessels in general.

A brand-new steel was forged by him, it was blood-striped steel.

Blood-striped steel, when it comes to sharpness, surpasses ordinary steel, it can be regarded as a magical weapon; and the blood-striped steel is driven by the soul, and it is even more beneficial.

"Finally a success!"

Wang Bin breathed a sigh of relief, the sword was forged successfully.These are male and female swords, of which the female sword was naturally given to the witch Zhu; while the male sword was naturally reserved for herself.

Holding the sword, he left.

"Begin, here it is for you!"

Wang Bin threw the sword to the witch Zhu.

The witch Zhu held the sword, and her spirit entered into the sword, as if she had entered her own body. Not only was her spirit not consumed, but it was nourished.

"This is, the God and Demon Weapon?"

The witch Zhu said in surprise, her hands trembling a little.

"It's just a blood-patterned steel sword!" Wang Bin sighed: "When I come to the world, I will give you the king of artifacts!"

The current human race is too pitiful.

Who would have thought that after the Middle Ages, the human race ruled the world and became the protagonist of the era.

Who would have thought that there are more than a dozen strong Yang gods in the human race, and there are only five god kings in the lineage of gods and demons.In the end, under the gang fight, all five great god kings were suppressed.Who can imagine all kinds of future.

"Did I change history, or did I come to make history?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Wang Bin's mind.

"Pan, are you leaving?" the witch Zhu asked suddenly.

"Si, this place is too small and barren. I want to go to a wider world to find opportunities!" Wang Bin said.

In three years, his cultivation base has been rapidly improved, and he has become a three-star Totem Warrior and a four-star Shaman.The rapid progress in strength made the witch Zhu feel ashamed.

But in his opinion, the speed of progress is still too slow.

In the later generations, Hong Yi became the Yang God in just six years.

But he only achieved this level in three years, and his progress was too slow.But the speed is slow, the key is the region where resources are relatively scarce, which leads to slow progress.

If the resources are sufficient, he can become a nine-star totem warrior, a nine-star witch wish, within a year.

"Pan, I'm not stopping you, you have to be careful outside!"

said the witch Zhu.

"Hajime, I know!"

Wang Bin said, "Look at home, I'm leaving!"

The witch Zhu stepped forward, hugged Wang Bin, and the two kissed together, as if they were about to merge together, "Pan, you want me!"

"Okay!" At this moment, Wang Bin was also a little lost.

The two collided with each other and fell on the bed beside them. They quickly took off their clothes, their bodies were entangled, and each other became hot, as if they were about to burn each other.Everything seems to be painful, but also seems to be happy.

After a long time, it finally stopped. Wang Bin felt the softness in his arms, and the woman in his arms stood up, her long green hair spread out, her smooth and smooth back, her slender and straight legs, and there was nothing wrong with her body. With temptation.

Wang Bin's heart was burning, and he was about to step forward again.

The witch Zhu said, "Pan, I want to give you a gift!"

"You are the best gift!" Wang Bin laughed.

"Stop making trouble, we will continue later!" the witch wished, "Pan, I want to give you a gift!"

Saying that, the witch Zhu got up and left. After a while, she took out an animal skin scroll, but it was blank and contained nothing.The witch Zhu bit her fingertips and dripped blood on it, and immediately a picture and words appeared.

"Pan, this is the Good Fortune Scripture! It was left to me by my father!"

said the witch Zhu.

"Who is your father?" Wang Bin asked.

"My father, Good Fortune Warlord, is a nine-star totem warrior. He once killed a one-star god and demon, but was later killed by a more powerful god and demon!" the witch Zhu said, and began to cry as she spoke, seeming very sad. is sad.

(End of this chapter)

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