The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 242 Witchcraft Taming the Flamingo

In the breeding area, twelve flamingos are walking around leisurely.

They are huge, with a height of five meters and a wingspan of more than ten meters. After being fattened by the Mang tribe, they are not much smaller than the giant eagles of the Diao tribe.

The arrival of Chenbei and Qingzhu made the people in the breeding area a little nervous. It is quite rare for these two highest powers of the tribe to come together, and there must be something important.

Lao Lu, the captain of the breeding team, hurried forward, first saluted Chen Bei and Qing Zhu, and then carefully asked them the purpose of coming here.

Chen Bei said: "The shaman wants to perform witchcraft on these adult flamingos, Lao Lu, you lead people to lock up other livestock, and don't let people come near here."

When the old deer heard that Wu was going to perform witchcraft, he immediately nodded solemnly and said: "Don't worry, leader, I will do it right away."

The old deer immediately greeted everyone in the breeding team, drove all the livestock that were wandering outside back to the pen, and ordered everyone not to approach the place where witchcraft was performed.

Soon, the guards also saw the movement here.

After learning about the situation, Hongye immediately led people to surround the place where the adult flamingos were, and did not allow anyone to approach.

From the beginning to the end, Qingzhu did not speak, her expression was as indifferent as ever, and Chenbei would complete all the preparations for her.

This is also the standard expression of tribal witches. No matter the sky is falling, they must remain calm and give the tribal people a sense of peace of mind.

Only when she was alone with Chen Bei, Qingzhu would show some other emotions.

After everything was ready, Qingzhu stood in front of those huge adult flamingos.

After half a year of feeding, adult flamingos are no longer afraid of people, but they don't have any affectionate feelings towards people. Even though they are already fat, their heads are raised high and they are very proud.

Chen Bei stood next to Qing Zhu, guarding her to avoid any accidents.

Qing Zhu looked at these flamingos, the witch power in her body began to operate, her eyes became very bright, and even had a faint divine light.

Chen Bei felt carefully, and found that witch power is very different from totem power. Totem power can give people strength, while witch power is more like spiritual power.

When Qingzhu was running the witch power, Chenbei obviously felt a lot of pressure, which came from the spiritual level.

Could it be that the so-called power of the totem is the power of the body, and the power of witchcraft is the power of the spirit?
Chen Bei looked at Qingzhu thoughtfully.

Qingzhu just started to perform witchcraft, she looked into the eyes of a flamingo, pointed at it calmly, and said, "Squat down!"

Qingzhu's fingers made a strange handprint, and the flamingo, which was originally very proud and raised its head, actually squatted down obediently!

Chen Bei found that the eyes of this kind of flamingo were a bit strange, without focal length, it looked like sleepwalking.

Afterwards, Qingzhu walked up to the flamingo, and the flamingo obediently stretched its head in front of Qingzhu.

The green bamboo gently caressed on top of its head, and then, she suddenly bit her finger, and quickly drew a totem pattern of the Mang tribe on the forehead of the flamingo with blood.

After the totem pattern composed of blood was painted, it did not stay on the fine feathers, but penetrated into it quickly until it disappeared.

"Wow!"

After the totem pattern disappeared, the blood in the flamingo's body began to flow quickly. Its wings spread out and it let out a high-pitched cry. The red feathers on its body were like burning flames, dazzling red.

Even at some distance, Chenbei could still feel the heat wave coming from the flamingo's body, it seemed to be burned all over, its obese body trembled violently, and it lost weight visibly with the naked eye.

After it calmed down, Chen Bei felt that it had returned to the state of the wild, even stronger, which was very miraculous.

"All right."

The green bamboo patted lightly on the top of the flamingo's head, and the flamingo's out-of-focus eyes regained their brightness.

Chen Bei was surprised to find that when this flamingo looked at people, it was no longer as arrogant as before, but with some affection.

"Is that all right?"

Qingzhu said: "Okay, I planted the imprint of the Mang tribe in its mind, as long as you have the totem power of the Mang tribe, it will treat you as a relative."

Chen Bei walked towards the adult flamingo in disbelief, and the totem pattern on his body quickly emerged.

Sure enough, the flamingo looked at Chen Bei completely differently from before. It even rubbed its head on Chen Bei's shoulder, looking very affectionate.

Chen Bei looked at Qingzhu, not knowing what to say for a while.

Although Chen Bei's totem powers are also powerful, but this kind of witchcraft is more mysterious and makes people yearn for it.

Qingzhu said quite proudly: "Let's take the next one."

The remaining eleven adult flamingoes were also processed in the same way, and the imprint of the Mang tribe was planted in each of their minds.

Moreover, their obese bodies have also lost weight, and their wings have become stronger.

Chen Bei has no doubts that they can fly away immediately with just a glance of their feet, and they don't need to run up like the giant eagles of the Eagle tribe, or stand on high places.

"It's amazing, the witch is really powerful."

Chen Bei couldn't help exclaiming, Qingzhu's face showed a flash of complacency, but he quickly recovered his indifference.

This is not her own yard, with so many totem warriors watching, she can't show an expression that doesn't match her identity as a witch.

However, performing so many witchcraft obviously consumes a lot of witchcraft power. Qingzhu's face was obviously paler, his body shook slightly, and his face felt tired.

Chen Bei immediately supported her, and said: "Wu, you've worked hard, you don't have to worry about the next thing, go back and have a good rest."

Qingzhu forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, boss. Although these flamingos have been tamed by witchcraft, their lifespan will be shorter than normal flamingos because their potential has been burned."

"And, once they are stimulated too violently, they may make some out-of-control actions, so be careful."

Chen Bei nodded solemnly, and said, "Don't worry Wu, I will definitely observe their status carefully."

Chen Bei didn't want the flamingo to suddenly lose control when he was flying high in the sky. Once he fell, even if he was a demigod warrior, he would not be safe.

It is because of the side effects of using witchcraft that the Mang tribe has to take care to raise the west Zhejiang flamingo from the young birds, and cultivate the relationship between them and the Mang tribe.

Otherwise, don't bother, just plant all the branding marks.

Qing Zhu was indeed very tired, Chen Bei personally helped her back to the yard, and then returned to the breeding area.

The news that Qingzhu performed witchcraft and tamed the adult flamingo quickly spread among the Mang tribe.

The people in the tribe were all excited, and many people ran to the breeding area to see this miracle.

Yun, Lie, Shanwen, Hongye and others knew more, they all gathered beside Chen Bei, waiting for Chen Bei's order, and took the initiative to attack.

Although compared to the four or five hundred giant eagles of the Eagle tribe, the eleven flamingos of the Mang tribe look very small.

But the flying speed of these flamingos is far faster than that of giant eagles. As long as they can take off with the top combat power of the Mang tribe, they can pose a threat to those giant eagles.

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(End of this chapter)