The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 396 The Strongest Witch in History (Congratulations to "Half Step 1075" for becoming the master of this book)
The tenth year since the founding of the Mang tribe, it is the middle of the third month of spring.

Chen Bei returned to the Mang Tribe with the spiritual medicine, along with thorny willows and some cactus fruits.

Thorny Willow temporarily arranges the tribe to familiarize themselves with the environment, and Chenbei lets the green spider watch her. The green spider is smarter, and if there is anything wrong with Thorn Willow, it can be found in time.

This was just in case, although Chen Bei felt that Ciliu was just an ordinary person and did not have the qualifications to be a spy for the Scorpion Tribe, but the precautions he should have were still indispensable.

Afterwards, Chen Bei went back to his yard, thought about it, and planted a mature cactus fruit into the soil. As for whether it can grow or not, it depends on its adaptability.

Afterwards, with excitement, he walked into the courtyard where the green bamboo was located, taking the potion and some cactus fruits the size of a fist.

"Cough cough cough..."

In the main house, Qingzhu coughed from time to time while writing on the animal skin scroll.

Her condition was even worse than before, the poison was tormenting her all the time, if Chen Bei hadn't brought back two soul medicines from the blood vine tribe last year, she would have been unable to hold on.

Even though she was in poor condition, she still did not stop working, and even worked more than before, because she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on one day.

Before that, if you can do more for the Mang tribe, do more.

Since she joined the Mang tribe, she has devoted all her enthusiasm to the tribe.

Everyone only sees Chenbei constantly creating miracles for the Mang tribe, but few people notice that Qingzhu has been giving silently. She is not good at words, even taciturn, and will not ask for credit. She just quietly does what she can do .

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open, and Chen Bei walked in from the outside, Qingzhu didn't know that he was back, and was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his face and body with a large linen coat.

However, Chen Bei had already seen it.

Qingzhu was already so thin that she lost her shape, her eye sockets were sunken, her bones were bony, and her skin showed a very unhealthy bluish-black color.

No wonder she had to hide herself.

Seeing this scene, Chen Bei almost burst into tears. He should be the one who deserves to be tortured. He is so strong, but Qing Zhu was originally thin and weak. How could he endure such hardship?
But he held back and pretended not to see it.

"You...you're back..." After Qing Zhu covered herself, she looked at Chen Bei in a panic, and her speech was incoherent.

"Yes, I'm back."

Chen Bei put the big animal skin bag on the table, opened the rope on it, and gently took out the soul medicine from it, a refreshing fragrance permeated the whole room.

"I brought you back the magic medicine for the soul."

Chen Bei's voice was very gentle, with some distress.

Qingzhu was not surprised, but asked nervously: "Have you encountered a lot of danger? Are you not injured?"

This silly girl, she has become like this, and she still cares about whether others are in danger.

Chen Bei said proudly on purpose: "I have become a god, what danger can I encounter? It's going well."

"I found the magic medicine for the soul, you take it quickly, the effect of the medicine will not be so good after a long time."

Chen Bei put those fist-sized cactus fruits on the table again. The skin of the fruits was already a little wrinkled because it had been picked for a long time.

"This is the fruit I picked in the desert. You can't eat it in the South Wilderness. You should try it too."

"I'm going back first, hurry up and eat!"

When Chen Bei walked to the door, he turned his head slightly, and said in a slightly choked voice: "Qingzhu, get well soon."

After finishing speaking, Chen Bei turned around and left. When he turned around, two tears rolled down his cheeks, scalding like fire balls.

After Chen Bei walked outside, he stretched out his hand to wipe it. When he walked outside the yard, his emotions were well hidden.

He is the leader of the tribe, and he cannot let the warriors see his soft side.

In the room, Qing Zhu first listened to the movement outside, and after confirming that Chen Bei had gone far, he took the large linen clothes off his body.

She stretched out her skinny hand, picked up a cactus fruit, and gently peeled off the outside, revealing the purple-red flesh inside.

She slowly brought the pulp to her mouth, took a small bite, and a sweet and sour taste spread on the tip of her tongue.

"It's delicious." A pure smile appeared on Qing Zhu's face, like a child who finally got a candy.

……

Chen Bei walked all the way to the altar. The soldiers guarding the altar saw that Chen Bei's state was not right, so they wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Bei walked to the center of the altar and sat on top of the raging magma.

In the entire tribe, only Chenbei dared to do this.

"Rhino God, can the magic soul medicine make Qingzhu become a god?"

A ball of flames floated up from the sea of ​​flames below the altar, and the flame rhinoceros did not show its real body.

"If she is in a normal state, she can definitely do it, but she has been tortured by the queen bee's poison for a long time, and her origin is damaged. I am not sure whether she can still become a god."

"But one thing is certain, after taking the soul medicine, she should be able to get rid of the torment of the poison, and even refine the poison."

Chen Bei heaved a sigh of relief at the words of the flame rhinoceros, and said: "It's good to be able to get rid of the torment of the poison. Whether you can become a god or not, you don't have to expect so much."

The Flame Rhinoceros said helplessly: "Other tribes have only one totem god, but you are lucky, you can become a god yourself, and you want to create a few more gods."

Chen Bei said with a smile: "Don't worry, Rhino God, no matter how many gods there are, you are still the highest totem god of the tribe, and the people of the Mang tribe still believe in you."

The flame rhino was not really angry. It is a good thing that the Mang tribe can become stronger. As a great god, it is not that they have no room for people.

For a tribe, if the people in the tribe are not strong enough to rely on the totem god alone, then the tribe will not become truly strong, and sooner or later it will be wiped out by other stronger tribes.

This point, the flame rhino has experienced hundreds of years ago.

Therefore, he will not prevent the tribe from becoming stronger, not to mention, Qingzhu is the witch of the tribe.

……

In the house, Qingzhu began to take the soul medicine.

This soul medicine is very much like a fruit tree, full of fruits.

Qing Zhu picked one off, put it in his mouth to chew and swallow.

"boom!"

A huge soul energy poured into Qingzhu's body, her soul was like a dry pond, cracking everywhere.

But now, this new soul energy is like water, poured into the dry pond, allowing the pond to store water again, and those cracks caused by the drought will naturally disappear slowly.

The strong poison was diluted by the newly flooded soul energy, and the damage it caused to the green bamboo was also reduced.

"Come again."

Qingzhu opened her eyes, she was a little pleasantly surprised, the magic medicine for the soul was indeed powerful, she swallowed a fruit of the magic medicine again, then sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.

As she ate the fruits of the soul medicine one by one, her soul power rose crazily, and the poison of the queen bee was infinitely diluted, and finally the damage to the green bamboo was almost negligible.

As a witch, the most important thing is soul power, because soul power is the root of witchcraft.

Now, her soul power has grown dramatically, and she has become more and more powerful, and the witchcraft that could not be used before can now be used.

Qingzhu began to refine the poison in her body, she did not let the poison disappear, but integrated with her own witch power.

That is to say, as long as she thinks about it, the witchcraft after Green Bamboo can also carry this kind of poison, greatly increasing its power!
After she finished eating the fruit of the soul medicine, she began to eat the leaves again, and even ate part of the roots. The soul of the green bamboo became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying fluctuations even spread to the outside, making the soldiers guarding outside instinctively frightened stand up.

"What is the witch doing in there? It's scary."

A soldier trembled uncontrollably, it was the fear from the depths of his soul, it was an instinctive reaction to encounter a strong man.

"No... I don't know... We... guard the door."

Another soldier did not forget his duty, despite the fear, he still tried to stand up straight.

"boom!"

After Qingzhu ate the whole soul medicine, her own soul power reached its peak, and the poison was completely refined by her. Instead of hurting her again, it would protect her.

At the same time, Qing Zhu's tortured emaciated body was also rapidly recovering with the help of the huge medicinal power of the soul medicine.

Her blue-black skin gradually became rosy and shiny.

Her emaciated body also recovered, and the atrophied muscles were replenished by the medicine, stretched and full again.

In a short period of time, her whole state has undergone earth-shaking changes, her skin has become smooth and elastic, and she is even more beautiful than before she was not poisoned.

Qing Zhu looked down at his hands, then lightly touched his face, and said in disbelief: "I've recovered!"

She walked to the water tank in disbelief, opened the window again, and let the light shine in. She looked at the reflection in the water. At this moment, she was so excited that she wanted to cry.

Nobody wants to hide themselves in a baggy sackcloth, especially a young woman like her.

Now, she finally has the courage to let herself live in the sun again, without having to hide it.

As for the fact that she did not become a god after taking the medicine to become a god, it was not that important to her.

……

On the altar, Flaming Rhinoceros felt the soul wave from Qingzhu, and he said with emotion: "Although Qingzhu did not become a god, her soul is too powerful. She will be the most powerful witch in the history of the Mang tribe."

Chen Bei also felt the soul fluctuations from over there. In terms of soul power alone, it might be comparable to some small tribal totem gods.

Chen Bei finally felt relieved, as long as Qingzhu could live normally as before, Chen Bei didn't really care about whether he was strong or not.

After seeing a lot of life and death, I realized that living healthy is the most important thing.

"Rhinoceros, go to sleep, I'll go see her."

Chen Bei immediately stood up, waved his hand towards the flame, and then ran away quickly.

"This kid doesn't respect God at all..."

The flame rhinoceros laughed dumbly, and the flame gradually sank to the bottom of the altar, ups and downs in the sea of ​​magma fire.

On the same day, Qing Zhu, who had recovered, and Chen Bei patrolled the tribe again. This time, she did not cover her body, and walked in the sun openly.

The members of the Mang tribe also cheered. Before, many people speculated that something happened to Wu, and everyone was very worried about Wu.

Now, seeing that Wu was safe and sound, the members of the Mang tribe were finally relieved.

After the green bamboo recovered, the life of the Mang tribe has entered a stable stage again, and there is no war with other tribes at the moment. The trading area continues to earn a lot of supplies for the Mang tribe, allowing the Mang tribe to continue to grow.

……

The tenth year since the founding of the Mang Tribe is the fourth month of spring.

In an open space inside the city wall, the archers of the Mang tribe were training.

"Whether it's a bow or a crossbow, if you want to shoot accurately, you must practice every day, and you must not relax."

Mang tribe's number one sharpshooter, intermediate totem warrior Xian, earnestly trains the archers selected by the tribe.

Archers are a group of very important warriors of the Mang tribe, and they can often play a huge role in battle.

Therefore, Chenbei attached great importance to these archers and gave them a lot of bows and arrows to practice every day, regardless of loss.

Of course, this is due to the popularity of bronze arrowheads, which are hard and can be reused.

It is unimaginable in other tribes to use it for training regardless of loss.

Because other tribes still use stone and bone arrows, not only is it very time-consuming to polish, but it also wears a lot.

For example, stone arrows, in order to ensure its sharpness, the cutting edge has to be polished very thin, but in this way, after hitting the target, the cutting edge of the arrow will inevitably wear out.

Therefore, for other tribes, the feather arrows used for training are almost all worn out, and there is still a limited supply of them.

After all, with such a large tribe, the number of arrowheads needed is simply too much for both stone toolmakers and bone toolmakers to grind, and many warriors can only polish them in their spare time.

Xian walked up to a female warrior in her twenties and patiently corrected her archery posture.

"If you raise it a little higher, the arrow will fall when it is shot."

This female warrior is called Haitang, she is the most talented among the new batch of archers, and she works very hard.

As a sharpshooter, Xian's favorite is naturally someone with higher archery talent, so he will teach Haitang more wholeheartedly than teaching others.

"Is this okay?" Haitang slightly adjusted the shooting angle.

"Okay, that's it, shoot!"

"call out!"

A bronze arrow shot out, drew an arc in the air, and finally landed on the target with precision.

"Shot!"

Haitang was very happy, with a bright smile on her face.

Xian said with satisfaction: "That's right, just shoot like this, and come again."

Haitang is indeed very talented. She gradually found the feeling in shooting arrows again and again, and the targets she shot were getting farther and farther away.

Her growth rate far exceeds that of other archers.

Among them, it has something to do with Xian's careful teaching, and it also has a lot to do with her own talent.

With the same effort, it is indeed easier for people with high talents to get started.

　Thanks to the grandmaster "Half Step 1075" for the reward of 20000 book coins, and congratulations to "Half Step 1075" for becoming the master of this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)