Absolute Great Teacher

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Although Greystone was a savage, he was not stupid. Seeing Sun Mo's expression, he knew that this guy who didn't know what tribe was from was worried about his tribe's witchcraft.

Unfortunately, you can't learn it!

"Teacher, he is laughing!"

The papaya mother immediately gave a small report.

"You're laughing, I can't learn your witchcraft?"

Sun Mo spoke proudly, with a look of contempt deliberately.

"Hehe, that's a witchcraft that only a prophet can learn!"

Greystone sneered: "Anyone who learns is a prophet."

In the hearts of the savage, the prophet is the wise man, the wisest person in the tribe, without a prophet, any tribe will decline.

"Then you prophet must be a stingy person!"

Sun Mo’s Kyushu language became more proficient as he spoke: “Otherwise, why not teach it to the young people of the tribe?”

"You nonsense, the Prophet is very generous!"

Upon hearing this, Grey Stone became anxious: "We can't learn it!"

"Oh, you are stupid!"

Sun Mo suddenly realized.

"We are not stupid, because the prophet was killed by the people of the Hongyan tribe before he fully imparted his knowledge to us."

Greystone argued, and his face became solemn and lonely when he said this.

Without the prophet, the tribe would be finished.

This is why Greystone always comes here to learn about the ancestral totem every time it comes back from hunting.

He wants to become the new prophet of the tribe.

"What is the Hongyan Tribe? Your opponent?"

Sun Mo frowned, a lot of trouble.

"A tribe that worships the **** of fire."

As soon as Grey Stone's voice fell, two dull sounds came from far away.

boom! boom!

"Do you know what it is?"

Sun Mo asked.

"This is Vulcan's anger!"

Looking into the distance, Grey Stone's expression became even more embarrassed: "Damn, the Red Rock Tribe is about to start hunting again, because only by offering sacrifices can Vulcan calm down!"

"Vulcan?"

Sun Mo is a big head, can you stop talking about new terms?

If there were gods and unspeakable mysteries in the primitive age, then I would just lie down and die.

Fortunately, after Sun Mo's skillful questioning, the Savage almost said what he knew.

After all, in this era, there is no such thing as interrogation skills, and the savages do not know how to guard.

The so-called Vulcan is actually an active volcano.

The Hongyan tribe lives at the foot of the volcano, so they use the Vulcan as a totem. When they see the roar of the volcano, they think that the Vulcan is angry, so they will offer various sacrifices, including the living people of the limestone tribe. , I hope Vulcan calms down the anger.

"That prophet is right, you should have migrated early!"

Sun Mo probably understood.

The prophecy of extinction made by the prophets of this tribe should be related to that volcano.

As the crust changes, an extinct volcano becomes an active volcano, and there are signs of eruption, so no matter how many sacrifices are thrown, it is useless.

Greystone is silent, this is not something he can understand.

At the beginning, the ancestors of these people were all direct descendants of the patriarch, and they stayed.

"Talk about your witchcraft?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

Lu Zhiruo smashed some herbal medicines and touched the hound's wound. This scene also made the savage less vigilant.

"The witchcraft of our tribe can transform people into various birds and beasts, galloping between the world and the earth. When fighting, they become giant tigers and wolves, biting everything, and when they are playing, they will fly across the sky."

Greystone is proud.

"Actually I will too!"

Sun Mo haha, the Great Desolate Fulong Sutra, practiced to the extreme, can become a giant dragon.

"I don't believe it, otherwise you will show me another one?"

Savage despised.

"Is it possible to deform after comprehending those totems?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Yes!"

Greystone nodded.

"You want to deceive people, at least you can act more realistically? If you reply so quickly, I'm a fool and I don't believe it."

Sun Mo was speechless.

Greystone didn't want to say, but after Sun Mo threatened his dog's life, he compromised.

"You can't comprehend it anyway!"

Greystone is very calm.

To learn this transformation witchcraft, you must master the mysteries of those totems and supplement the prayers of the ancestors. Among them, the prayers of the ancestors, they all know, but those patterns, they only understand a small part.

Because the prophet did not wait for the completion of the teaching, he was killed by the people of the Hongyan tribe.

Sun Mo was originally not interested in those totems. Now that he knows that it is related to witchcraft, he naturally needs to learn about it.

Fortunately, I just found a lot of rice. Coupled with hunting every day, Sun Mo can retreat for a week without worrying about eating and drinking.

Once you learn witchcraft, your combat power will inevitably increase.

"Alright?"

Sun Mo sat cross-legged beside the totem pole.

"You are in vain, you might as well go hunting."

Greystone taunts.

"My teacher is an alternate saint!"

Lu Zhiruo couldn't understand what the greystone said, but looking at his expression, he was obviously looking down on the teacher.

"What did she say?"

Greystone is curious.

He likes this girl, she is too white and tender compared to the women in the tribe, and most importantly, she is so big!

"Such a big, raised baby will definitely grow very healthy!"

Greystone looks forward to the future.

Analyzing the patterns on the totem is a rule to follow, just like doing a math problem, it is definitely not good to think hard.

Graystone could only be so brutal because of his shallow knowledge, but Sun Mo was different.

He is the Great Master of Spirit Rune.

After knowing the effects of these totems, he began to disassemble the totems, distinguishing the core part and the frame part. At the same time, there are a lot of ancient Kyushu languages ​​in his mind, which can also be used as data.

In this process of disassembly, analysis, verification, and constant trial and error, the days passed.

Sun Mo hunted once every two days, and spent the rest of the time sitting by the altar, watching the totems.

Savage Grey Stone originally saw Sun Mo not pleasing to his eyes, but gradually began to admire him.

At least this perseverance is something he has never had.

Every time Greystone came, he said it was an enlightenment, but he left after three or five days, and he would not think about the totem every moment.

But this Sun Mo, thinking about it all day.

"He can't really understand the mystery of the totem, right?"

Greystone fell into entanglement.

He didn't want Sun Mo to succeed in enlightenment, after all, it was the witchcraft of their tribe, but he also hoped that Sun Mo would succeed in enlightenment, because that meant that the lost witchcraft could be seen again.

On the seventh day, dinner time.

Sun Mo stayed in a stone house, holding a stone, writing and painting on the ground.

Greystone leaned over after eating.

"What do you want to do?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

"But... can you teach me?"

Grey Stone bit his scalp, laughed, and asked.

He has already seen that this is a kind person. Otherwise, he would have eaten himself early, so why waste food to support himself?

Of course, the most important thing is that he is a wise man.

Although Grey Stone could not understand the patterns painted by Sun Mo, he felt that it made sense. At least Sun Mo, who was thinking, looked like an expert.

"Okay!"

Sun Mo didn't care, and began to tell him his thoughts.

...

In the early morning of the eighth day, Sun Mo got up and stretched out comfortably.

After eating dinner, he carried all his stone knives, bows and arrows on his back.

"Teacher, the hunting matter is left to me, can you go to understand the totem?"

Greystone has a big deal.

He saw Sun Mo's searching gaze and immediately assured: "I won't run!"

Greystone didn't know what to call Sun Mo. After asking his opinion, he got a reply from a teacher.

Teacher,

Preach, teach, and solve puzzles!

"no need!"

Sun Mo smiled slightly.

"Oh!"

Greystone showed a disappointed look, the teacher should have given up?

No, I should encourage him.

"Teacher, stick to it? I think you can crack those totems with your wisdom!"

Greystone persuaded.

"Haha!"

Sun Mo laughed.

Lu Zhiruo is familiar with Sun Mo's character, and blindly worships. Upon seeing this, she immediately cried out happily: "Teacher, have you cracked it?"

"Yes!"

Sun Mo rubbed Lu Zhiruo's head: "I will prepare the materials needed to describe the totem today!"

Greystone could not understand what the two said, but he thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the teacher cracked the totem?

Otherwise, why are you so happy?

...

With the addition of the native Savage Greystone, Sun Mo's hunting speed is much faster and safer.

In order to let him help, Sun Mo offered another trump card.

He picked a mushroom under a big tree and threw it to Greystone.

"Don't eat it, it may be poisonous!"

Greystone was taken aback. The most dangerous food in the hilly area is all kinds of mushrooms, so I'd rather be hungry than eat randomly.

"It's okay."

Sun Mokopu: "It's called Pinggu, which is sweet in nature, slightly sweet, and has the effect of lowering blood pressure."

People of this age probably won't live to the age when they have symptoms of high blood pressure, and they are probably dead.

"The teacher is a master of botany!"

Greystone hesitated, but Lu Zhiruo believed in Sun Mo, so he picked it up and ate it.

"You are looking for death!"

Greystone had no choice but to pray that the mushrooms Sun Mo ate were not poisonous. He even found a few grass roots that had the effect of inducing emesis. When Sun Mo showed signs of poisoning, he chewed them up and fed them.

But he was worried.

Sun Mo was fine until the afternoon.

And along the way, Sun Mo began to give some herbs that Greystone encountered in popular science.

Grey Stone couldn't remember, and he didn't bring bamboo slips, so he couldn't take notes, so he scratched his head and his head anxiously.

In the evening, Sun Mo returned to the abandoned tribe.

He wanted to catch a liger beast, but the three of them were too weak to do so, so he had to go back and use the blood of a wild boar.

"Come, take off your clothes and sit here!"

Sun Mo ordered.

Grey Stone didn't even know that he was treated as a guinea pig by Sun Mo, and when he heard this, he was immediately excited.

"Old... teacher..."

If the witchcraft is successful, I will be a cow and a horse for you.

Sun Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense. When the grey stone was ready, he stained the blood of the wild boar with his finger, and began to draw a totem on the back of the grey stone.

The whole process lasted an hour.

When the totem was finally completed, it gleamed with a blood-red light, and finally penetrated into the flesh and blood of graystone.

Greystone suddenly felt hot and sweaty all over.

"Okay, you now imagine that you are a wild boar while praying for ancestors."

Sun Mo ordered.

Greystone did so immediately.

When those weird syllables floated out of his mouth, his body began to change, his body hair grew longer, and his teeth swelled, piercing his lips.

"Teacher, it succeeded!"

Greystone was very excited, and he could feel that there was a huge force in his body.

Boom!

There was a big hole in the wall.

"This... so powerful!"

Greystone was dumbfounded, and then burst into tears. The tribe's lost witchcraft finally came to light again.

"You all failed, what are you so excited about?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"failure?"

Greystone is puzzled, and it is so strong after failure, what if it is perfect?

Isn't the world invincible?

"It shouldn't be a totem problem. After all, with my technique, it is impossible to make a mistake, that is, the ancestors prayed and the pronunciation was not accurate enough."

Sun Mo analysis.

Complete witchcraft should be to become a wild boar with infinite power and thick skin.

"Oh, by the way, this beastly witchcraft can only be used three times, each lasting up to five minutes."

Because of the blood totem, after three times, the power will be exhausted.

Grey Stone didn't know if he listened, so he rushed out, howled excitedly, and destroyed those stone houses in various ways.

Boom! Boom!

Greystone stormed and smashed.

After more than ten minutes of playing, Greystone came back, then knelt in front of Sun Mo and kowtowed to him.

"Teacher, please go back to the tribe with me? Be our prophet!"

Grey Stone looked at Sun Mo with scorching eyes: "Under your leadership, Grey Stone will definitely become the most powerful tribe on this hill."

"Not interested in!"

Sun Mo refused, and continued to use bamboo strips to weave the ground cage. He had just laid down this piece of land. It was also a savage. What's the use?

The next morning, Sun Mo started hunting again.

The three of them went to the lake first~www.readwn.com~ after putting the meat in the ground cage, they threw it into the lake water.

"Teacher, what does this mean?"

Greystone did not understand.

"Catch the fish!"

Sun Moyan is concise and concise.

Greystone grabs his hair, will the fish and shrimp get into the cage by themselves?

Sun Mo didn't want to explain, "By the way, where did the salt you eat come from?"

Although Sun Mo would not be a prophet of the Greystone tribe, he was prepared to use their power, so he must have a hole card.

Yanba is a good choice.

After all, this is a scarce material.

He has seen the salt eaten by Greystone, which is just a salt bump with all kinds of debris inside.

"Dug from the mountains!"

Greystone is puzzled, why doesn't the teacher even know this? Salt can't grow out of the ground, right?

"Today I will make you a magic trick!"

During this period of time, Sun Mo was busy studying beastization witchcraft, and he didn't pay attention to the purification of salt. Besides, he felt that this was a game, even if he ate some heavy metals, it was fine. Anyway, the main body was outside.

"What is magic?"

Greystone is puzzled.

"trouble!"

Sun Mo was depressed, and it was really hard to talk to the savage.

There was also some salt hidden in the cellar of the stone house, so Sun Mo had ready-made materials, and the rest was to burn some charcoal and get some mulberry for filtering.

"Are you talking about numbness? I know where it is!"

Greystone leads the way.

"Say it's okay if you haven't returned to the tribe for so long?"

Lu Zhiruo curious, isn't anyone here looking for him?

During this period, Papaya Niang learned ancient Kyushu language from Sun Mo, and there were no problems in daily communication.

"It's okay, people often go missing in the tribe!"

Greystone said a cruel word in a very plain tone.

Sun Mo wanted to comfort him, but Grey Stone suddenly squatted down with a look of alert.

"Someone!"