Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 71. 72. Set a goal and make merit
"Chen Mowu, your reasoning is really useful!"

When Mao Wudi saw that the dying clansman had been rescued, he immediately praised Chen Mo with joy.

As a witch, he saw the value of this principle at a glance. The number of tribe members who ate the wrong food and died every year was not a small number. What's more, it seemed that this principle could not only save the tribe members who ate the wrong food.

"I lost the bet this time. After dark, when the working clansmen come back, I will order to collect all the fragile stones and send them to you."

Wizard Spear didn't have any intention of reneging on his debts, but fulfilled the agreement very happily.

Even if he knows what a witch wants, it must have a value that he doesn't know.

"Haha, thank you then."

Chen Mo smiled noncommittally.

"Master, did you see that I successfully made the medicine in one go?"

Nong seemed very excited, like a child, rushed to Chen Mo's body, eager to get Chen Mo's praise.

"Very good, very good, your medicine is well refined."

Chen Mo was not stingy at all, he just praised Nong. In his opinion, the age of fourteen or fifteen is the age that needs to be praised the most.

Although the other people in the volcanic cave really wanted to know what the medicine was, they also knew that it was difficult for them to inquire about the truth about witches.

The black water in the belly of the four people made the fire pond hole extremely stench.

"Chen Mowu, please move to the reception cave. I'll deal with the matter here, and I'll go to the reception cave to find you."

Mao Wudi said to Chen Mo apologetically.

"Ah, don't bother. Please be busy first. I want to visit your tribe. Is it possible?"

Chen Mo was still thinking about it, and wanted to see if there was a chance to pass on more truths so as to gain more merit.

"Shidao, take Chen Mowu around the tribe and invite him to visit our tribe."

Mao Wu nodded and directly agreed to Chen Mo's request.

"Yes, Lord Wu, I will complete this honor."

Shi Dao happily accepted the task, and it was his honor to serve Wu.

"Chen Mowu, where do you want to start visiting?"

After leaving the Huotang Cave Stone Knife, he asked Chen Mo respectfully.

"Let's just take a short walk first."

Chen Mo pondered for a moment, then spoke.

Although he is very busy in modern life, he still has time to read online novels as an adult.

While walking in the village, he thought about what merits he could steal.

When Hong Huang Wen became popular back then, Chen Mo also read it, and naturally imagined how to steal merits if he came to Hong Huang.

Nothing less than preaching, creating people, creating characters, lighting fires, making clothes, building houses, and teaching the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

Now in this kind of prehistoric world of prehistoric times, and having already collected a wave of merit, Chen Mo naturally wants to continue to collect wool.

It's just that there are some merits that I really dare not steal.

For example, the first place in merit is naturally preaching, and Hong Huangguang's preaching has become a total of five saints.

It's just that who has the guts to steal this merit, anyway, Chen Mo dare not, even if this world is just a small world.

The bosses of all parties are not their original bodies, at most they are the reflection of each other, but the saint is immortal, and the most important thing is face.

Even if the boss doesn't care, if any of their disciples happens to pass by this world, they won't be able to see it, tsk tsk tsk.

Now it seems that the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are fixed numbers, and whoever teaches the Three Emperors and Five Emperors is a variable.

Otherwise, the moment I decided to teach Nong, I was afraid that I would be robbed.

There is kindling in the firepit, and the merit of lighting a fire cannot be gained.

As for the clothes, I turned my head to look at the leather clothes on Nong and Shidao, thinking that there was no way to rub them.

"Shidao, do you all live in caves in your tribe?"

After analyzing in his mind, Chen Mo felt that it was possible for him to take advantage of the merit of building a house.

Of course, Chen Mo didn't build the house himself, but inspired someone to build the house.

"Yes, all the tribes live in caves, where do they live if they don't live in caves?"

Shi Dao touched his head, not understanding why Chen Mowu would ask such a question.

"Doesn't any of you find it inconvenient to live in a cave?"

"What's so inconvenient about the cave? It's very nice in the cave. It's warm in winter and cool in summer. Oh, but there are too few suitable places to dig caves, which makes it difficult for our tribe's population to go up."

Shi Dao thought about it very seriously, and then replied.

"How do you know that the population is not increasing because there are too few caves? Is it your own thinking?"

Chen Mo continued to follow the guidance.

"Of course I didn't think about it myself. There is a person in our tribe called Chao. The reason why the population can't increase is because there are too few places to live. He preached it, but is this reasonable? Why didn't he become a witch in Chao?"

Shi Dao's understanding of truth is that if he understands the truth, he will become a witch.

"Where is that nest? Can you take me to see it?"

Chen Mo was secretly delighted, it seemed that he could make a fortune today.

"Now, even if it doesn't work, he should go hunting with another hunting team."

Shi Dao thought about it, and said.

"Well, when can the nest come back?"

Chen Mo thinks so, even farmers have to go hunting with the hunting team, so the nest is no exception, after all, primitive tribes do not raise idlers.

"After dark, everyone will return to the tribe. It is too dangerous not to return to the tribe after dark. Chen Mowu, if you want to see the nest, you can wait until night."

"Well, I understand, please take me to see that nest when the time comes."

Chen Mo nodded, indicating that he understood.

"No problem, leave it to me, then Chen Mowu, where are we going now?"

Shi Dao patted himself on the chest, expressing that he remembered everything.

Chen Mo thought for a while and then said: "I heard from Nong that there are many skeletons in the tribe. I don't know where are those skeletons?"

"Those bones are in the big pit, and the suitable bones will be made into bone spears or bone knives. We will throw the rest in the big pit, so that even at night, with the fire of the tribe shining, those bones will not crawl. Come out and hurt people."

Shi Dao didn't hide anything, and spoke directly.

However, Chen Mo was confused. Can these skeletons crawl out at night?
Wait, Chen Mo suddenly remembered something, I heard that in ancient times, there was no reincarnation in hell.

Therefore, the dead souls will always return in the dark, looking for all living life to take revenge.

I am afraid that this prehistoric period is still in an era without reincarnation in the underworld.

This is definitely a great merit, if you can do it yourself.

However, this kind of merit is no longer something that a small foundation like myself can rub off on. It is still necessary to improve the strength first.

"Where are those bones? Can you send them to me if they are useless?"

Chen Mo still decided to get those bones to refine a weapon first.

"If those bones are useful to Chen Mowu, please take them away, and I will lead the way."

The footsteps of Shi Dao leading the way became much lighter.

(End of this chapter)