The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 219 Life and Death Crisis
When Qingzhu ran to the courtyard where Chenbei lived, Chenbei was no longer in the courtyard, and he left the tribe with several totem warriors from the hunting team and the planting team.

"Could it be that it's doomed to escape this calamity?"

Qingzhu went back to her yard in a daze, sat on a chair, staring blankly at the broken turtle shells.

At this moment, Qingzhu even wanted to run out of the tribe to find Chenbei, so that he could avoid this huge danger.

But she can't, because she is a witch, the spiritual symbol of the tribe.

If something happened to Chen Bei, she would be the only one in the tribe who could make all the clansmen obey their orders. No matter what, she couldn't do anything wrong.

Qing Zhu struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally sat powerlessly, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"No, there is another way!"

Qingzhu stood up, and immediately entered the room where important items were stored, and took out a small black horn from a wooden shelf.

The surface of this small ox horn is very smooth, obviously it is often wiped and kept very well.

This is one of the magical weapons of the witch, the horn of the Mang tribe. Once it is sounded, it means that the Mang tribe has encountered a serious crisis.

All totem warriors, no matter where they are, as long as they hear the sound of the horn, they must put down everything in their hands and rush back to the tribe immediately.

This horn has the mysterious power endowed by the totem god. As long as it is a totem warrior of the Mang tribe, no matter how far away it is, when the horn blows, there will be a response.

Therefore, this is the only way Qingzhu can think of to make Chenbei come back immediately!

Just when Qingzhu put the horn to his mouth, the voice of the totem god suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Are you really going to use the horn to call him back?"

Qingzhu trembled all over. From the tone of the Totem God, she clearly felt that the Totem God did not want to call Chen Bei back.

"Rhinoceros God, he is the leader of the tribe, so nothing can happen to him..."

Qingzhu wants to persuade the Totem God, if the Totem God does not support, it will be difficult for her to call Chen Bei back.

"Have you ever thought that this danger is actually an opportunity for him? If you call him back, he will lose this rare opportunity." The voice of the Totem God was calm and unhurried.

"Opportunity?" Qing Zhu frowned, and said, "Rhino God, I don't understand."

It was clearly an unprecedented crisis, but why did the Totem God call it an opportunity?
"For a long time, Chen's road has been going too smoothly. Although the tribe encountered several crises, they were all resolved quickly."

"In other words, he has never faced a real desperate situation!"

"If it's another totem warrior, it's fine, but Chen's potential is obviously more than that. He is the person in the Mang tribe who is most likely to break through the realm of advanced totem warriors!"

"Above the advanced level, he is a demigod! If he breaks through, he will have a power far beyond his current power, his own power!"

"The vast majority of totem warriors derive their power from the totem gods. Their strength and weakness depend entirely on the totem gods. If the totem gods are severely injured or even fall, they will also lose their strength."

"But demigod warriors are different. Half of their power comes from the totem god, and half belongs to themselves. Even if something happens to the totem god, their power will not disappear."

"And if you want to become a demigod warrior, you have to dig out your own power after exhausting the power from the totem god. The crisis of life and death can help him do this."

"So, for him, this is both a great danger and an extremely rare opportunity. Are you sure you want to call him back?"

After the totem god finished speaking, he didn't put pressure on Qingzhu, but let her make her own decision.

Qingzhu was struggling in her heart. On the one hand, she didn't want Chen Bei to have an accident, but on the other hand, she felt that Chen Bei's chance this time could not be ruined.

Qingzhu struggled for a long time, finally made a decision, slowly put down the horn, said: "I should trust him."

"Okay, I really didn't choose the wrong person."

The totem god's tone was very pleasant. After he finished speaking, he didn't make any more noise.

Qingzhu took a deep breath, and then exhaled it all again. Then, she returned to the table, picked up an animal hair brush again, and continued to write the animal skin scroll.

Now that she has decided to trust Chen Bei, Qingzhu firmly believes that Chen Bei can overcome the crisis of life and death, and even break through herself.

Soon, only the sound of firewood burning and the animal brush writing on the animal skin roll remained in Qingzhu's room.

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Southern Wilderness, in the chestnut forest not far from the wild boar forest.

"Everyone dig deeper and try not to dig too many tree roots. Where there are many roots, dig back with the soil."

When the chestnut tree was discovered last year, it was already winter, and he was afraid that the small tree would not survive if it was dug back.

It is spring now, the climate is warmer and the rain is more abundant, so it is a good time for transplanting.

Therefore, after solving the matter in the mysterious forest, Chenbei thought of these chestnut trees, and brought dozens of members of the hunting team and five members of the planting team here to dig the chestnut trees back and plant them.

Chenbei didn't dig up big trees, but dug back a dozen or so small trees that were as thick as bowls or thicker.

The totem warriors of the Mang tribe are very enthusiastic about planting, because the tribe obtains a lot of food through planting.

Over time, they naturally attached great importance to planting.

The people in the planting team are even more fanatical about this. They have a fanaticism for planting new food that is unmatched by others.

"Boss, how long will it take for these chestnut trees to bear fruit when they are dug back?"

A totem warrior of a hunting team asked Chen Bei while digging.

Chen Bei said: "It will take several years. The tree we dug is relatively large, and it should bear fruit soon."

"Several years..."

Hearing Chen Bei's answer, the totem warriors of the hunting team immediately felt that the time was too long. If they could ripen and bear fruit in a few months like those vegetables, how great would it be?
The members of the planting team are still full of enthusiasm. They don't care about waiting a few more years, as long as they can bear fruit.

Chen Bei laughed and scolded: "Be content, if you start planting chestnuts from raw chestnuts, I don't know how many years it will take to bear fruit. These trees have grown up anyway."

Those totem warriors thought about it, so they laughed and continued to swing their stone hoes and dig chestnut trees.

Chen Bei himself also dug together. Although he is the leader, he seldom slacks off every time he works.

Just as Chen Bei and the totem warriors dug up a chestnut tree and were about to take a rest, Chen Bei suddenly felt a fear crisis coming. At this moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end instantly.

"dangerous!"

Chen Bei yelled. Although the bone spear was not far away, it was too late to take it. Fortunately, his bone knife never left his body. He immediately grabbed the handle of the bone knife and pulled it out.

The totem warriors of the hunting team and the planting team also went to get their weapons one after another. They have been fighting in the mountains and forests for a long time. They also have a strong sense of danger, and their weapons will not be too far away from them.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a black shadow appeared from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in the woods. A black bone spur pierced the throat of a totem warrior of the hunting team in an instant.

The totem warrior didn't even have time to react, he covered his throat with his hand, but it was too late, blood gushed out quickly.

The black shadow went straight to Chenbei, and he eliminated the totem warriors along the way, the same black bone spur, the same fatal blow, and the speed was frighteningly fast.

"Damn you!"

Chen Bei watched those totem warriors fall, his anger was instantly ignited, the power of the totem surged wildly all over his body, he held the bone knife in his hand, and slashed at the black shadow fiercely!
"Ding!"

The bone knife collided with the bone spur, and the seemingly slender bone spur was not cut off, but the black shadow also showed its true colors.

It was a thin, middle-aged man riding on a giant black bee, with eerie black totem patterns on his face.

(End of this chapter)