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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second black mountain

"No, this herb can cure your injuries." Si Kou looked pale, but his eyes were very stubborn and serious: "Only by letting you get better as soon as possible, I can get enough food and enough."

Lin Fei didn't even think about complaining...

He glanced at the Xuyang grass, which was somewhat spiritual, but compared to the rare elixirs in the underworld, it was different from the clouds and mud. On weekdays, no, even now, even if he saw it, he would not have the idea of ​​picking it. And compared to the effect of healing himself, this thing is not as valuable as a piece of hardware...

After Lin Fei applied the herbs, he said to Si Kou: "You can be self-sufficient now, so why do you want so much food to make?"

"Only when there is enough food, I can go to the city and ask the priest to give me the battle pattern. I want to get the battle pattern."

Lin Fei looked at Si Kou and thought about his experiences over the past few days. The guy with war patterns in the tribe is indeed of a high status. For example, the one named Si Lang always follows him in and out...

However, aren’t the war patterns of these people all given by the totem gods worshipped in the tribe? Can you still seek the priest’s gift?

Lin Fei's heart moved slightly and asked Si Kou: "How do you get your battle patterns?"

Si Kou glanced at Lin Fei with a strange look: "You don't know this?"

Lin Fei touched his nose.

Si Kou said: "The way the tribes in the 100,000 mountains inherit the war patterns should be the same, right? Is there any difference in the city?"

Before Lin Fei answered, Si Kou smiled: "It's hard to say, I haven't been to the city, but the war patterns inherited in our tribe are all waiting until the tribe is over 16 years old, and then bring tributes to the temple to sacrifice to the gods. If the god thinks that this person is qualified to obtain power, he will give the war patterns, allowing the man to awaken the power hidden in his bloodline and become a warrior of the tribe."

"Qualification? Then how can I be considered qualified?"

Si Kou looked a little sad, and he shook his head: "I don't know."

Lin Fei asked again: "Can you get war patterns when you go to the city?"

"Well, I heard from the elders of the clan that if they did not get the war pattern when they were sixteen years old, they could use enough food or precious enough items to find the high priest in the city and ask the priest to brand the war pattern. Although it took a little more, they could still awaken the power in their bloodlines and have the opportunity to become the strongest warrior in the tribe."

"The strongest warrior..." Lin Fei murmured: "Your war patterns are all here to enhance your body."

"Flesh body?" Si Kou was a little surprised: "Your statement is really strange, but after we get the war pattern, we really make our bodies stronger. Even wild beasts in the jungle can be killed with bare hands. And after hearing from the patriarch, if you are lucky, you can go to the city to continue learning and become stronger."

Lin Fei looked at Si Kou who was still talking, his eyes were a little complicated.

The more he understood the tribes in the mountains, Lin Fei felt more and more that his initial guess was correct. In the mountains that were not separated from the world, including the Blood Demon Emperor and the Shifang City, and even not limited to the areas he knew, the path of cultivation taken by these people was the inheritance left by the witch clan.

In the Luofu world in the previous life, the southern witch clan suddenly preached all worlds, which caused controversy, but most people thought that the witch clan had expanded ambitions, and no one would think of the later Luofu catastrophe. After the great catastrophe, Luofu would not exist, and no one would think about it.

But now, seeing such clear evidence in front of you, Lin Fei's fingertips were slightly cold, but an impulse arose in his heart. He really wanted to return to Luofu now and go to the southern desert to confirm what he thought.

From the Tianji Sect, the Sword Sect, to the current Witch Clan, all signs show that the Luofu disaster in the previous life was not undesirable...

Southern Wilderness, the Witch Clan.

Lin Fei didn't have much contact with the witch clan, but he was not ignorant. He once had some interest in the witch clan.

Because the practice of the Southern Witch Clan is different from the traditional way of practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal, they neither practice magic nor pay attention to the soul, but only temper their body, and follow the path of becoming a saint in the body. The old man said that the witch clan's lineage took this path because their clan's soul is lacking, and there is only this path to go.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the witch clan was once the master of heaven and earth. There were twelve witch ancestors and seventy-two great witches, who were the existences that crushed gods, demons, monsters and ghosts. They were later called ancient witches. All the legends about ancient witches were shaking the sky and the earth, but later, this clan disappeared into the torrent of the times along with countless foreign tribes of the prehistoric world.

Although the Witch Clan in the Southern Wilderness is also called the Witch Clan, the ancient Witch bloodline in their bodies is already very rare. The way they take is to use the power of heaven and earth to regain the bloodline of the ancient Witch and return to their ancestors to search for their roots. It is very similar to what Si Kou said.

The people in the tribe such as Siko were confused and might not know that they were descendants of the witch clan, but what they inherited was the wise witch clan art. If there was really one person who could awaken the bloodline of the ancient witch, he might be able to awaken the twelve ancestor witches who were sleeping in unknown places. At that time, it would be unknown who would control the heaven and earth.

However, it is too early to worry about those.

Lin Fei thought about it and asked again: "Can everyone get the battle pattern?"

"As long as you have enough food in your hands, the priest can do it." Si Kou said.

Lin Fei smiled: "I may not be able to sell for such a good price."

"No matter what, I must try it." Si Kou said: "Only after getting the war pattern, I can have the strength to go to the head of Heishan."

"Heishantou? What is Heishantou?" Lin Fei was stunned. He thought that this kid wanted to get the battle pattern in order to gain status in the tribe. What is this Heishantou?

There was a herb applied to his body. Although Si Kou's wound could not heal immediately, the blood gradually stopped. The sky turned completely dark. Lin Fei did not make a fire. However, his eyes were tempered. Even if there was no true energy flow, he could see clearly at night and see the worry on Si Kou's face.

"I don't know where the Black Mountain is. I only know that it is deep in the mountains, far away from the tribe, where monsters are rampant and cruel. Only the most powerful warriors in the tribe can get close to it. I don't even have a war pattern now, and I can't find it at all."

"Why do you want to find that mountain?"

"My father disappeared from the head of the Black Mountain."
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