Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Xu Sanyan's heart skipped a beat. Why did he suddenly feel like he was caught cheating by his ex-wife?

Xun Ancai looked at him suspiciously, like a vigilant young wife.

"Well... just an ordinary friend." Xu Sanyan argued.

"Oh..."

Fortunately, Xun Ancai didn't think much about it. She just pulled him to look carefully, and was relieved to see that he was intact.

"Where have you been? You haven't come back for many days. I miss you so much." Xun Ancai expressed his feelings very directly, saying whatever he thought.

"Isn't it back? Come on, let me see how much you miss me?" Xu Sanyan hugged her waist and pulled her in front of him with a little force.

Xun Ancai's cheeks flushed instantly, and she pointed to the bed, "Let's go there..."

"Okay..."

Xu Sanyan was like a diligent ox, plowing the fertile land again.

The three-headed dog whimpered, turned around and curled up, and the ears that were originally erected also drooped down.

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The sky was slightly bright, and Xun Ancai got up from the bed with a rosy face and began to prepare breakfast.

Arriving in the secret world, Xu Sanyan lost all his magic power again and needed to eat to replenish his body, just like the natives.

After eating and drinking, the two of them walked towards the tribe leader's cave together.

The dog tribe occupied a low mountain with sparse trees everywhere. Xun Ancai's house was on the mountainside, and the tribe leader's cave was on the top of the mountain.

There was a small path on the low mountain leading directly to the top of the mountain. Several wooden houses appeared on both sides of the path from time to time. Xun Ancai pointed to a small house not far away and said, "That's my parents' home. I lived there before I was fourteen."

Xu Sanyan looked in the direction of her finger and saw a dilapidated wooden house standing there.

Although the house was broken, it was at least covered by walls, unlike Xun Ancai's home, which was leaking everywhere.

"Fourteen years old... is too young, how did you survive?" Xu Sanyan was very curious.

"Depend on it."

Xun Ancai pointed at the three-headed dog, "It can hunt. Sometimes it catches some small prey, and we share it and pick up some fruits or something."

"There are also times when we don't have food to eat. My father will send some food over."

"Tsk, no wonder there are so few people in your tribe." Xu Sanyan shook his head. He was lucky not to starve to death.

The two walked and talked, and soon came to the outside of the cave.

Xun Ancai shouted inside, "Chief, I'm here."

"Come in." The chief's old voice came from the cave.

The two entered the cave. The old woman had already gotten up and was standing in front of the pile of bottles and jars, fiddling with them. She looked back at Xu Sanyan and nodded slightly, "You're here."

"Hello, Chief." Xu Sanyan saluted respectfully. He knew that although the old woman looked old and weak, her strength was probably far beyond imagination.

"Sit down and wait for me for a while."

"Yes."

Not long after, the old chief tidied up and sat on the chair with a cane. He observed him carefully for a moment with his cloudy eyes and nodded slightly, "It seems that you have recovered well. Let's start the second blessing tomorrow."

"Yes." Xu Sanyan nodded.

The old chief looked at Xun Ancai again, "You should go back and prepare. It's time for the pack animals to give birth. You should go with the hunting team tomorrow."

"Oh..."

Xun Ancai nodded.

The old patriarch waved his hand at the two of them, "If you have nothing to do, go back first."

"Okay."

Xun Ancai responded and stood up to leave. She found Xu Sanyan still sitting there, so she reached out to pull her, "Let's go."

Xu Sanyan looked at her and said, "You go out first. I have something to talk to the patriarch about."

Xun Ancai pursed her lips, "I want to hear it too..."

"You go out first." The old patriarch said.

"Oh, okay then." Xun Ancai didn't dare to disobey the old patriarch, so she could only leave disappointed.

As she left, only two people and a dog were left in the cave. The seven-headed dog lay at the feet of the old patriarch with drooping eyelids, a little listless.

"What's the matter? Tell me." The old patriarch stared at him with turbid eyes.

Xu Sanyan didn't say anything, but took out a short knife from the storage bag and handed it to her. This was just an ordinary magic weapon in the outside world. He had forgotten which enemy he got it from.

The old patriarch stretched out his skinny hand to take it, and stroked the sharp blade of the dagger with his fingertips, feeling the piercing edge cutting through his skin, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart. People from the outside world can always bring some unexpected good things.

The forging process of this kind of weapon is relatively complicated, which is not available in their world, and they rarely use weapons because they don’t fit their hands.

Take Xun Ancai as an example. After three prayers, she has the strength to tear tigers and leopards alive. Ordinary wooden weapons, even stone knives and stone axes, are too fragile for her, even worse than her fists.

But magic weapons are different. Although many spells are difficult to perform due to the limitation of spiritual energy, their hardness is still not discounted.

The old patriarch handed him the dagger, and he had already guessed what Xu Sanyan meant.

"How do you plan to cooperate?" The old patriarch looked up at him.

Xu Sanyan's mouth corners slightly raised, dealing with smart people is worry-free.

"A weapon in exchange for a ground stone."

The old patriarch suddenly raised his head, his cloudy eyes filled with disbelief, "Are you crazy?"

She almost suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Although this thing is good, it is just a weapon, far less precious than the ground stone.

The ground stone can be said to be the cornerstone of the tribe. Everything in the tribe is built on the ground stone.

Once they lose the earth vein stone, they will not be able to receive the blessings of the Inugami, nor will they be able to obtain powerful power, let alone survive in this world.

In other words, they can be without weapons, but they cannot be without leystones.

Xu Sanyan also knew that his proposal was unreliable, but in business, it is important to bargain, first raise the bottom line, and then slowly lower it.

"Then how do you want to change it?" Xu Sanyan asked her the question.

The old patriarch thought for a moment and said, "One more prayer, in exchange for everyone in the tribe getting a weapon."

"Twice." Xu Sanyan shook his head.

The old patriarch slowly stood up and said, "You have no idea how precious the Earth Vein Stone is. I have promised you three blessings before, and with this time, it will be four blessings."

"The fourth prayer is a qualitative change. You can also see it among the tribes. Many people pray three times, but very few pray four times. What should you do?"

"Am I really reluctant to part with the Earth Vein Stone? How could I not want my tribe to be strong?"

The old patriarch explained the difficulty, "The first blessing requires two pieces of earth vein stones, the second time four pieces, and the third time eight pieces. But starting from the fourth time, not only the earth vein stones are needed, but also the essence and blood of the dog god."

Xu Sanyan raised his eyebrows, "Dog God Essence and Blood?"

"Yes, this thing is a truly precious treasure. Yinghun Mountain can cultivate earth vein stones, but it cannot produce the essence and blood of the dog god. Use a little less..."