Perfection: Starting from the Vow to Marry the Willow God

"Don't bother me, I'm a newbie too!" (Angry expression)

Shi Heng felt overwhelmed when he saw the messages in the group, so he simply ignored his friends in the group for the time being and listened to the class seriously.

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Bone scripture is just a form, a means of cultivation. Do you need to transform it into your own strength?

Makes sense.

Make the bone text like a part of the body?

A bit mysterious.

Like the races favored by God, can we achieve unity with the heaven, earth and nature?

How to shape the bones into the most suitable shape for one's own cultivation? This will require further study.

Will using rune magic at the beginning deplete my energy?

Makes sense.

Does bone text require one's own essence and blood to be nurtured?

This is the essence of moving blood.

After the bone script is fully developed, the rune will be like a divine furnace located in every piece of flesh and blood, tempering the creation of heaven and earth, guiding the spirit into the body, and completely changing the body and spirit?

Understood!

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Shi Heng understood.

Bone text ≈ practice method.

Magical technique ≈ spell.

Rune ≈ energy.

Your own rune ≈ the energy that matches yourself.

The rune furnace in the body ≈ a small energy converter + engine.

After solving the problem: Rune ≈ Perfect World version of cosmic energy, but it is not the same energy, so training the body can superimpose the two.

For example: When the little guy casts a spell, energy will come out of the engine. If it is not used in combat, the rune furnace = provides energy to oneself.

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Chat group.

"I don't understand!" +5

"Why don't you just stop worrying about this! Besides, the world is different, and you may not have the rune rules over there!" Shi Heng.

Time passed by unknowingly. The old patriarch had stopped teaching, and the children scattered and walked straight towards Shi Heng.

"Xiao Heng, you did a great job in killing the old wolf a few days ago." The old patriarch looked at Shi Heng with a smile on his face.

Shi Heng smiled and said, "It's what I should do. After all, I am also a member of Shi Village."

"More than two years have passed in the blink of an eye, two springs, summers, autumns and winters, and my old bones! I may be buried in the ground at any time!" The old patriarch hit his back.

"How is that possible? When we travel to the outside world in the future, we will bring you a bunch of precious medicines! Haha!"

As they talked, the two walked towards the center of the village where the bonfire dinner was about to begin.

"Xiao Heng! Can you teach the secret method you taught Xiao Bitian yesterday in the village?"

Shi Heng said to the old patriarch: "Patriarch, I understand your intentions, but this secret method is very important. I don't know whether it is good or bad to teach it to a little kid. If the outside world knows about it, it will definitely bring disaster to my life."

The old clan leader nodded and said, "You are right. This kind of heaven-defying secret method will definitely be envied by others. Our Shi Village is still very weak at this moment, just like a child carrying gold through the market. It seems that we cannot act too hastily."

"Chief, please wait a moment!" After saying this, Shi Heng ran back into the house, took out the flaming Bull Demon Horn, and handed it to the old chief.

"Xiao Heng, you! You actually killed the Lihuo Bull Demon?!" The old patriarch looked at Shi Heng in shock.

Shi Heng said with regret, "No, after I cut off this horn, it still escaped. I heard that the little one will be baptized five years early, so this horn will be used as a backup."

"Xiao Heng, you are so nice to the little one! Haha!" The old patriarch nodded in approval.

Shi Heng sighed, "Little guy is also my junior, and I have heard about his life story in the past two years. I just hope he can have an easier life in the future."

"Yes! Poor little one!" the old patriarch sighed.

"Chief, I still have many questions. I wonder if I could take a look at the bone inscriptions in your collection." He is now able to comprehend runes, and needs more bone inscriptions to draw inferences from one instance to another.

"Yes! It's in the storage stone house over there, you can just go and look it up."

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Since the body of Suanni was obtained by Shicun, it took half a month to prepare for the baptism of little Shihao and the babies.

In the past two years, the strength of the young and strong people in Shi Village has improved by leaps and bounds, and the medicinal materials they can obtain are also of relatively higher quality.

On the day of the baptism, all the people in the village went out.

Some were chopping wood, some were looking for herbs, some were making fires. There were more than 300 people in the village, and everyone was busy like a top. In fact, the work was not too complicated. The villagers were very simple. When one family had something going on, the whole village would come out. This was also a manifestation of unity.

Every villager's face was filled with smiles; the potential of the little baby was the future of Shi Village.

The age of children who are baptized is concentrated around five years old. The oldest is six years old like Shi Dazhuang, and the younger ones are Pihou, Er Mengzi and other children who are over five years old. There is also a three and a half year old kid who was baptized in advance.

The little babies had already been washed with spring water by the villagers in advance, and the little babies who were washed with branches were grinning.

The task of dismembering the body of Suanni and taking out its precious blood was given to Shi Heng, and it was a bit difficult for the other young and strong men to chop it up.

"This old Suanni is dead, but its precious blood hasn't even solidified yet. It's really magical." A villager nearby exclaimed.

"Chief, the precious bone of Suanni did not self-destruct." Shi Heng looked at the strange light and colors that appeared on the skull of Suanni and spoke softly to the old chief.

"What! Suanni didn't destroy it! This is a treasure that hundreds of millions of tribes dream of!" The old patriarch was surprised to see such an unexpected surprise, and solemnly warned the villagers next to him: "Don't mention this treasure bone to outsiders!"

"Yes!"

After the elders carefully collected the precious blood, they were ready to begin the baptism.

Little Bit was the first to start, using the ancestral black tripod.

Shi Heng looked at the tripod and sighed, "It is very necessary to have a good ancestor."

The old patriarch had already prepared auxiliary medicine to relieve the pain in advance. After taking out the precious blood, he did not dare to delay for even a moment, for fear of missing any of the essence in the precious blood of the Suanni.

"Inject the precious blood!" As he spoke, he threw the heart of the Suanni taken out with a jade knife into the ancestral black cauldron.

After the light golden medicinal bath in the black cauldron boiled, the old patriarch said to the little one seriously: "Little one, get ready, it's time to enter the cauldron."

"I understand!" Xiao Shi Hao said loudly.

After little Shi Hao entered the cauldron, the old patriarch directly covered the lid of the cauldron. Shi Heng felt it was outrageous when he saw this. The baptism of the wilderness was so simple and unpretentious.

Simply treat the child as the main ingredient, and let him absorb as much of the medicine as possible based on his personal aptitude.

The baptism lasted for three days and three nights, during which time Xiao Shihao was given the ancient true blood from the demon ape's arms and the bull demon's horns, as well as the precious blood of the old wolf.

When the villagers saw the Bull Demon's other horn and learned that it was taken by Shi Heng, they were all stunned with shock.

After little Shihao's baptism is completed, the rest of the babies will be baptized next.

It was five days later that the baptism was completed.

"Boom!" Little Shi Hao has a small body, but the 20,000-pound boulder he holds above his head and the stone slab under his feet with a too small force-bearing surface shatters.

"Oh my God! Will our village have to just walk sideways in this mountain range from now on?" All the villagers looked at the little guy in amazement.

"That's nothing. In a few more years, the little guy might become famous throughout the wilderness." An elder of the clan said with a smile, stroking his beard.

"When the time comes, little one will build a stone kingdom, and we can become a general or something." The monkey boasted to his friends.

This time, because Shi Heng had given Little Shi Hao an extra horn, after three days and three nights of baptism in the ancestral black cauldron, his arm strength broke through 20,000 pounds as he wished, which is the middle level of blood moving.

Weighing 20,000 kilograms at less than four years old, the people of Shi Village were all astonished to see this top human genius. Even the nearby tribes with hundreds of millions of people had never heard of such a record.

Chapter 19: Group battle of five-year-old boys (please vote for recommendation!)

ps: The following chapters are about the plot, and some of the fights are original creations of mine.

Time flies. In a blink of an eye, it has been half a month since the little one and the children finished their baptism.

Thanks to the training method taught by Shi Heng and the baptismal medicinal bath, the little guy's arm strength has reached 30,000 kilograms.

No one in the village except Shi Heng can be his match.

After Er Meng, Da Zhuang, Pi Hou and other five or six-year-old children were baptized by the blood of Suanni, the strength of their arms basically fluctuated around five or six thousand pounds.

It can be said that now even women and children in Shi Village who have not exercised can lift stones weighing hundreds of kilograms. The young and strong people have reached the initial stage of blood moving, and the teenagers are basically close to the initial stage of blood moving.

The tribe leader, with the help of the precious blood of Suanni, has been in seclusion for several days. This has resulted in the interruption of the rune lessons for the little ones for several days.

Shi Heng also tried some Suanni meat and found that it tasted really good, comparable to the beef of the Bull Demon.

It is worth mentioning that with Ziyun's help, Shi Heng has completely mastered the wolf claw technique after nearly a month of hard work.

The tribal team that came from outside the mountain to look for treasure also arrived as expected.

"bump!"

The two who were fighting were Da Zhuang and Jiao Peng from Luofu Lake. Da Zhuang was a little older, and without the help of any magic magic, the two were evenly matched in the fight at the entrance of the village. For a while, there were bursts of wind and thunder, and their fists and feet clashed with each other, making loud bangs.

Today, the overall strength of Shi Village is terrifying, and the youth group can already rival the geniuses of hundreds of millions of tribes.

"How can you be so strong! I will not lose!" Jiao Peng looked at Da Zhuang with a gloomy face.

"Jiao Peng, can you do it? I thought you were so strong, but you were defeated by just a kid from a small mountain village." Zishan Kun, the youngest son of Zishan Hou in the treasure hunting team, ridiculed.

"Hmph! Why don't you come and try it yourself, you're just a useless guy with a big mouth." Jiao Peng said sarcastically in a defiant manner.

"I think you two are of the same quality, and you can't do anything to this kid from the deserted village." Lei Mingyuan, the youngest son of Lei Hou, and Zishan Hou's youngest son were not on good terms. Seeing this scene, they also made sarcastic remarks.

He also didn't expect that a boy picked out from a deserted village could actually compete with his arm strength. Seeing Zishan Kun ridiculing him, he wanted to drag Zishan Kun down.

The tribal leaders standing nearby were also extremely shocked. What kind of horrible deserted village was this? A random teenager could compete with the genius they had carefully cultivated. Could it be some hidden family?

"What are you guys mumbling about? If you want to go ahead, just go ahead. Why are you talking so much nonsense? You're as talkative as my aunt." Shi Dazhuang shouted. He was not afraid of the challenge from the group of teenagers.

"What did you say!" Jiao Peng, Zishan Kun, and Lei Mingyuan were all young geniuses in their tribe. They had never heard such humiliating words before, and without saying a word, the three of them rushed towards Da Zhuang.