Primitive Tribe Adventure

The tool used by the witch to draw the picture is a feather, but it has obviously been processed, otherwise it is impossible to make the paint adhere to it well.

Her drawing skills are superb.

After dipping the feathers in the paint, using the pen to fly, the pictures are quickly formed on the animal skins. It is in the process of Fengyun making the screen.

If Feng Yun saw these images, he would definitely admire the witch's memory.

The pictures drawn by the witch not only record the process of making the bamboo sieve, but also some tiny details, such as his expression.

It took about an hour, and one animal skin was completely painted.

The recording has been completed.

Not only did Fengyun make a detailed process of making the bamboo sieve, but he also drew the points that needed attention when he finally reminded her to use it.

Mulanzhi reached out and fanned the animal skin, obviously trying to make the paint dry faster and put it away.

After a while, Mulanzhi touched it with her hand and found that the paint was indeed dry, and she was about to roll up the animal skin.

"slow!"

The witch waved her hand to stop it.

"Witch, you?"

Mulanzhi looked at Fengyun, with puzzled eyes.

The witch did not speak, and the probing hand picked up the feather paintbrush, and then a ball of green light emerged from her palm, spreading along the fingers to the paintbrush.

Green light has a very strong infectivity, and quickly turns the originally white feather brush into green, and even the texture becomes a little transparent.

"Witch, do you want it to become a heritage?"

Seeing what the witch did, Mulanzhi's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it.

There are two types of pictures preserved in the Baicao tribe, one is the common record, and the other is the inheritance.

The pictures of the former are drawn directly with paint, and the latter are given totem power.

But this is not the biggest difference between the two, the main difference is their importance.

It can be said that they are treated differently because of their different importance.

However, pictures that can be regarded as inherited objects record very important things, such as the rise, prosperity, setbacks, decline, wars, alliances, etc. of the tribe. In short, most of them are about the important turning points of the tribe.

Of course, Wu’s deeds will also be recorded, but there must be a prerequisite, that is, she must make a particularly great contribution to the tribe, such as saving the tribe from difficulties and turning the tide.

In short, ordinary things are absolutely not eligible for inheritance.

These inherited objects are the same as their names. To be passed on forever, even if someone needs to sacrifice their lives, they must be guaranteed not to be lost.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are one of the foundations for the survival of the Baicao tribe.

They are the history of the Baicao tribe.

A tribe that has no history and forgets history will not last long.

But Mulanzhi never thought that the witch would include Fengyun's process of making bamboo sieve into the category of inherited things.

Although the bamboo sieve he made is very useful, it is not possible to reach the standard of inheritance.

"Yes."

The answer given by the witch was very simple and decisive.

"The sieve is very good, but it..."

Mulanzhi is still somewhat unacceptable.

"Lange, do you think I will use it as a heritage item because of the sieve?"

The witch looked at Fengyun with a somewhat meaningful tone.

"It's not because of the sieve? Cloud, I understand. It is the cloud. You used the sieve map as a heritage because of the cloud."

Mulanzhi was very clever, and she understood what the witch meant.

"Now you won't stop me from turning it into a heritage, will you?"

"No, absolutely not. Although Yun has not done anything earth-shattering yet, I believe his future achievements will be limitless. At that time, I believe that the tribes who have been in contact with him will rush to record him first. Deeds."

"Your evaluation of Yun is quite high. You are not afraid of errors in your judgment."

"Witch, you will frighten me. Your evaluation of him is not very high, otherwise how would you put him in the inheritance. Hmph, witch, you are good or bad. You have to say it is for the cloud earlier , I must raise my hands in favor."

Mulanzhi looked at the witch with a trace of anger.

"How can you blame me if you don't use your mind? Laneige, remember. You must think more about things in the future and develop habits. Then you won't make wrong decisions after you become a witch."

"Witch, you are not very old. When I became a witch, I would be early. I have time to study."

Mulanzhi seemed a little disapproving.

"Lanzhi, this is wrong with you. You should prepare early and you can't waste time. I'm going to pass on the position of Wu after this crisis is over."

"Witch, I'm still too young."

"You are no longer young. When I inherited the position of witch, I was younger than you. I have been struggling to support these years, trying my best to preserve the Baicao tribe. I am tired, and I want to take a rest and study my favorite Medical skills."

"Witch, I..."

"Lange, don't worry. After I pass you the position of the witch, I won't ignore the tribe. If you encounter any major or difficult things, you can discuss it with me. However, you must be alone with some specific matters. deal with."

"I'm relieved of this. If I alone..."

"say no more."

The witch waved her hand to interrupt Mulanzhi's words.

"You stand aside first, and wait for me to turn it into a heritage."

Before the words fell, the emerald green feather brush in the witch's hand fell on the first picture.

As soon as the tip of the feather brush touched the picture, the witch's wrist moved quickly and moved quickly along the lines of the picture.

Wherever he went, there were light green marks.

They didn't always exist, just like water droplets on the sand, and soon disappeared, leaving no trace.

But after they disappeared, the picture quietly changed.

Both the lines and the pictures themselves become alive and full of vitality.

For example, the first picture drawn by a witch is Fengyun scraping bamboo skin with a knife.

After being immersed in the power of totem, it looks completely different.

Before, although it looked alike, it was just an image. Apart from the image, there was nothing left, but after adding the power of totem, it was another scene.

Looking at it, people may even have an illusion. What they see is not a painting, but the situation really appears in front of them.

They could hear the sound of a knife scraping the bamboo skin, see the bamboo skin splashing, see Feng Yun's hand moving, and even feel his breathing.

The effect is more realistic and vivid than the pictures that Fengyun saw in the interior not long ago.

Magnolia did not appear surprised.

She is the successor of the next generation of witches selected by the witches, and knows well about making heritage.

The vividness of the picture is directly related to the amount of totem power instilled by the painter.

The less the power of the totem instilled in, the worse the effect, and in the worst case, it can only slow down the speed of the skin scroll.

Like this time, the totem power that the witch has poured into is very much.

Therefore, when the witch drew all the pictures on the animal skin with the power of totem, her face became a little pale, and her brows were tired.

"Lange, put it away. I'm going to rest for a while."

The witch put the feather brush on the table, then turned and walked inside.

Obviously, she is really tired.

"Witch, you can rest well. I will keep the inheritance."

"Lange, after you have collected the inheritance, you have to do one more thing."

When the witch came to the inner door, she suddenly stopped.

"what?"

"You need to draw the process of making medicine rollers and scales from clouds."

"I'll do it right away."

Mulanzhi's face showed hesitation, and said: "But the power of totems I have can't turn them into inheritance."

"You don't need to turn them into heritage, just draw them."

"There is no problem."

Mulanzhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With the power of the witch's totem, only one roll of animal skin can be turned into a heritage. If she is asked to turn the two scrolls of pictures she will draw into a heritage, it is completely difficult for a strong man.

"How many medicinal materials are left?"

"There are some other medicinal materials. When I came, everyone was working on it. They should be replenished soon, but the blood scorpion is gone."

"It's a bit troublesome now. Well, let's go. Tomorrow you and Yun will go to catch the blood scorpion, and you will be with others, I am not relieved."

"Didn't the people of the Black Crow Tribe have left? What's to worry about."

"It's better to be careful. How can the Black Crow King's mind be so easy to guess."

Seeing the witch's seriousness, Mulanzhi's expression became serious: "Witch, don't worry. I will be careful."

The witch didn't say anything, and went straight into the room.

Mulanzhi collected the inherited items, took out two more animal skins and drew it, carefully drew the process of Fengyun making medicine mills and scales.

Fengyun got up early the next morning and had a hearty breakfast after washing up.

He touched his stomach and walked out of the courtyard. As soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he met Mulanzhi who hurried over.

Her eyes were slightly red.

Last night, it took a lot of time to paint the process of making the medicine roller and scale, and I slept a little late.

"Yun, have you eaten yet?"

"just eaten."

"Just eat it. We can just go out together."

"What are you going to do?"

"Catch the blood scorpions. The blood scorpions are all used up. Wu asked us to catch some. You see, I brought all the tools."

Mulanzhi pointed to her shoulder and showed Feng Yun the tools she was carrying.

Feng Yun followed her fingers and looked over and found that the bamboo basket she was carrying had indeed put a lot of things in bits and pieces.

"Then let's go."

Feng Yun did not refuse.

He already knew the formula of the wound medicine, and was worried about where to find the blood scorpion. Now Mulanzhi took him to catch the blood scorpion, which is considered to have fulfilled his wish.

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