Chapter 304 Suiren clan
Since then, the human race has held a seven-day ceremony to worship the Virgin every year.
The next year, one day.
"The day has finally come."
Jin sat up from the straw mat with a smile on his face, straightened his appearance, and ran in the direction he had agreed upon.
Looking at the three long and six short willow branches wrapped around her wrist, Jin actually giggled.
There were only five days left until the day he and Cang Lan agreed upon.
Five days later, Jin sat next to the original ‘treasure pit’ with great anticipation.
"Ajin."
A soft voice made Jin overjoyed:
"Alan! Are you here?"
"Well, I'm here."
A ray of cyan light fell from the sky, and Cang Lan appeared.
"Alan Alan!" Jin quickly stood up and took out a few red fruits from his clothes:
"Here, try it. This is the treasure of our human race. Every clan member who eats the red fruit can have... um... endless strength!"
Cang Lan glanced at it and understood immediately.
‘How can the human race hold on to the spiritual energy within a ten-thousand-year-old red fruit? ’
Cang Lan was a little confused.
The human race is equal to mortals. Cang Lan has observed that there is really no cultivation level in the body. Although there is no realm division under the immortal, there are already dragons in the dragon tribe who are not born with the cultivation level of the immortal.
The dragons can naturally resist the power of the medicine if they eat the Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit, but the human race... Cang Lan really doesn't know how the human race can resist it.
Ten Thousand Years of Red Fruit, you can get a hundred years of mana by eating it. The higher your cultivation level, the higher the dilution. It will be useless to immortals.
"Thank you Ajin." Cang Lan took Zhu Guo and then took out a long sword from his inner cave:
"Ajin, if you give me a gift, I can't let Nian take it out in vain. This sword is called Longyuan. It was given by the elder when I ascended to Xuanxian. But now it is useless in my hands, so I will keep it. I'll defend you."
Jin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but swallowed when he saw the golden blade with white handle and silver outlines.
'handsome! ’
This is the only word that can be used to evaluate it.
"Alan, I can't have it." Jin was a little reluctant to let go, but still refused:
"The leader said you can't accept favors from others for no reason."
"Am I considered another person? Just think of it as something I lent to you." Cang Lan smiled, took out a golden scabbard and put the sword in:
"How about you take it and use it first, and then return it to me the next time we meet? You give me the red fruit, and I will lend you the sword for one year. This is a transaction, not a favor."
"Deal?" Jin swallowed, then wiped his palms on his clothes, and took the long sword with both hands:
"Thank you Alan!"
Taking the sword, Jinhan smiled:
"Alan, what story are you going to tell me this time? People in the tribe now want to know what the outside world is like. They ask me questions all day long, but I can't even answer them."
"Hahahaha." Cang Lan covered her face and chuckled, and rolled her eyes at Jin:
"Then just tell me their problems."
…
The days passed day by day, and another half year passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the quiet center of the Ziyi clan was awakened by a burst of laughter late at night.
"Who?"
"It's so disturbing in the middle of the night! I'm going to find the leader!"
One by one, the tribesmen stood up in shock, and the Ziyi family also woke up from their sleep and walked towards this side.
"Chief! I'm done! I'm done!"
Under the moonlight, the unkempt nest pointed at the big 'bird's nest' that he had dragged back from the depths of the jungle step by step and said:
"We will all live here from now on! We no longer have to worry about wind and rain!"
Ziyi woke up instantly and walked over quickly.
Under the dim moonlight, a thatched house nearly one foot high and one foot wide was clearly visible.
The pointed roof is covered with layers of thatch and large leaves, and there is a half-height 'hole' in the middle. It is more like a 'tent' than a house.
"Chao, what is this?" Although Ziyi was shocked, she was still a little confused and asked.
"Chief, this is the Nest House!" Chao introduced:
"Going through this cave entrance, there is a large space inside for us to sleep. With a layer of grass on the ground, we no longer have to sleep outdoors, and women don't need to be exposed to the wind and sun during the day."
Ziyi squatted down and climbed in. Inside, she could clearly see branches about two or three fingers thick supporting the entire thatched house.
Mrs. Ziyi ran out, covered her straw mat 'bed' in it, and lay down...after a while.
The cheers were very loud, and a member of the clan shouted the name "Youchao Clan".
The second leader of the human race was born today.
Another thousand years have passed by in an instant.
Sui, who was sitting alone by the river, held his chin in silence.
"What should we do?"
Sui sighed softly, lowered his head and took out the stone ax in his hand.
A stone axe, a wooden stick with vines tied to it, tying the ax blade and the stick together.
"Is it because of the stone?"
Sui touched his chin and started thinking.
Every time he forges stone tools, the sparks flying around always make Sui very concerned.
If the spark could be bigger, would it be able to ignite a fire?
Boom
Dull thunder rang out from the sky, striking into the dense forest one after another.
Sui's eyes lit up.
"Thundering again?"
In the past thousand years, Sui was very concerned about the frequent thunders. Moreover, he found that thunder would occur around him every few days, and the thunder entering the dense forest caused fires, which made Sui extremely thirsty for fire.
But these fires cannot be kept... there will always be a time when they burn out.
The human race didn't waste it. They always took advantage of the thunder and fire to throw the prey in and roast it.
Sui walked quickly outside the forest, hid behind a tree and watched the thunder pool raging in the woods, burning with blazing flames.
The firelight became brighter and brighter, turning the night into a red-orange color.
‘Wood…maybe it’s different from stone? ’
When such thoughts appeared in Sui's heart, he was out of control.
'New stone and wood...these two have to be done together, and we must find a way to control fire! ’
Sui An made up his mind.
Human race must have fire!
"The leader of the Suiren clan! The leader of the Suiren clan!"
A voice of shouting came from the bank of the Yellow River. Suiren turned his head and couldn't help but smile when he saw the person coming:
"Ajin, why are you here?"
"The leader of the Ziyi clan asked me to inform you that a clan member is injured or burned."
"Huh?" Suiren frowned slightly, and then said:
"Without further ado, let's get there quickly."
The third leader of the human race, the Suiren clan.
He became the third boss because of the stone tools.
The stone axes and stone forks used by the human race today were all developed by the Suiren family.
Nowadays, in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, fishing can be done by relying on this stone fork.
Although the fish is unpalatable when eaten raw, and there are still scales, however, whenever the fire breaks out, this fish is always delicious.