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Chapter 5 Warlock Credentials

Chen Ronghuo was thinking about his plan, but he didn't implement it immediately.

He followed Huang Tiesheng into the courtyard.

It's an ordinary farmhouse yard, with firewood even piled up in the yard.

"It seems that the so-called earth warriors are not very powerful in this world." Chen Ronghuo thought to himself after taking a look at Huang Tiesheng's yard.

But just as he was thinking this, he was suddenly attracted by a humanoid mahogany statue more than 20 centimeters high placed under the eaves of Huang Tiesheng's house.

The statue was placed on a wooden board extending from the door frame, as if it was fixed there.

It's not that he thinks this thing is a treasure, he just thinks it's a little weird.

Seeing Chen Ronghuo looking at the statue, Huang Tiesheng explained with a smile: "This is our custom here. Legend has it that placing some old ancestral objects on the door frame can ward off evil spirits.

This statue is quite old, and it is said that it was left behind by a powerful practitioner from our ancestors, but that is just a rumor, in fact it has no effect."

"I see."

Chen Ronghuo nodded and looked away.

But before looking away, he subconsciously used the identification ability of ancient books to identify the humanoid sculpture made of mahogany.

[Identification sculpture: Statue made of ordinary mahogany.

However, it is blessed with an appraisal circle and is inspired by the power of the soul. It can be used to identify the cultivator's cultivation level.

Practitioners are divided into the martial arts path and the art path.

The Way of Martial Arts is widely spread in the world of gods, and everyone can practice the techniques and become a warrior.

But most people are martial arts apprentices, and not necessarily one in ten people can become a formal martial artist.

From weak to strong, the warriors are apprentice-level warriors, formal warriors, earth warriors, sky warriors, true warriors...

Warlocks pay attention to qualifications, and not one person in a hundred people may have the qualifications of a warlock.

However, because of the powerful and strange abilities of warlocks, their status in the world of gods is usually more noble than that of warriors.

At the same time, once a warlock awakens, he will have power comparable to that of a formal warrior.

From weak to strong, the warlock can transform into the basic level, intermediate level, high level, and peak level...

The four minor levels of warlocks correspond to formal warriors, earth warriors, sky warriors and true warriors.

Using the identification statue, you can identify the highest level warriors in the True Martial Realm and the peak warlocks in the Metamorphosis Realm.]

Messages appeared one after another from the ancient books, making Chen Ronghuo's eyes narrow.

He did not expect that the information about the cultivators that he most wanted to know would be obtained from this mahogany statue.

After seeing these messages, he finally had some understanding of the cultivators.

At the same time, he also just learned that when using the identification ability of ancient books, some incidental knowledge may appear.

The knowledge about practitioners like this time should be included in ancient books.

I just don’t know if I have the qualifications to be a warlock?

Chen Ronghuo thought to himself.

If possible, he naturally wants to become a more noble warlock in the world of gods.

"Come on, young master, follow me into the house. I will boil a pot of hot water for you to quench your thirst."

At this time, Huang Tiesheng picked up a handful of firewood and was about to lead Chen Ronghuo into the house.

"No, there's no need to bother." Chen Ronghuo waved his hand quickly, "I'm not that delicate, I'm just very thirsty. The village chief only needs to bring me a bowl of cold water. I'll drink it and leave."

"How can this be done?" Huang Tiesheng shook his head, "It's just a matter of lighting a few fires. Don't worry, sir, it won't cost anything."

"It's really not necessary."

Chen Ronghuo continued to refuse and said at the same time: "If the village chief doesn't mind, can you let me see the insects in this field?

My house has been plagued by insect infestations before, and it is somewhat similar to yours, with the underground insect infestation."

The matter of cultivators can be discussed later. His top priority now is to find a way to stay in Xiahe Village.

So he is ready to implement his plan.

But Huang Tiesheng was startled when he heard this.

Then his eyes fell on Chen Ronghuo again, making Chen Ronghuo feel that he suddenly became less enthusiastic than at first, and even became a little more cold and questioning.

what happened?

Did I say something wrong?

Chen Ronghuo frowned slightly.

Wrinkles accumulated on Huang Tiesheng's face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

His eyes drifted over Chen Ronghuo's face, seemingly not seeing anything, until he looked at Chen Ronghuo's clothes again, and then he said: "In that case, Master, just dig up a few worms from the ground and take a look.

There are a lot of things here, don’t worry about not being able to dig them out, I’ll go bring water to the young master right now.”

After saying this, he put down the firewood he had just picked up and turned around to go back to the house.

Chen Ronghuo frowned slightly, not knowing where he said the wrong thing.

Huang Tiesheng is the village chief of Xiahe Village. He plans to stay in Xiahe Village temporarily. If Huang Tiesheng is disgusted, it is obviously not a good thing.

"Hey! Huang Xiaoshan, the hunting warrior of Xiahe Village, is here. You are so bold and evil, why don't you give me what you want?"

Suddenly, when Chen Ronghuo was thinking about this, a six or seven-year-old boy, holding an orange hunting bow larger than himself, suddenly opened the door, rushed out of the house, rushed in front of him, and took the hunting bow.

The bow was pointed at him.

However, because the hunting bow was huge and heavy, the little boy could only hold it firmly in his hand. Even if he tried his best, he could only make the bow string shake slightly.

Chen Ronghuo looked stunned.

His eyes fell on the little boy.

This little boy is like a mud monkey, with a naughty appearance all over his body.

"Xiaoshan, don't mess around!"

Seeing the little boy, Huang Tiesheng immediately scolded him and then said to Chen Ronghuo: "This is my grandson. He is six years old this year. I plan to let him practice martial arts next year. He is used to being wild at home. I hope you don't take offense."

"It doesn't matter, I quite like children."

Chen Ronghuo smiled and shook his head.

He's just a kid, so of course he won't mind.

While shaking his head, he looked at the clay monkey in front of him and said with a smile: "Huang Xiaoshan warrior, do you plan to use this bow for hunting? This is a bow used by adults. You are too young to use this bow. If you have a chance,

, how about uncle making you a bow for children?"

Break off a tough twig, bend it and tie ropes to both ends, and a toy bow is made.

He used to play with this thing when he was a child, and he could make one easily.

"I don't use any toy bows, I just use my family's treasured bow. My family's treasured bow has been passed down for thousands of years. When I grow up, I will use this bow to hunt!"

Huang Xiaoshan looked down upon Chen Ronghuo's toy bow.

Treasure bow?

Inherited for thousands of years?

Chen Ronghuo's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of the information he got when he used the identification ability of ancient books to identify Huang Tiesheng.

According to ancient books, thousands of years ago, the Huang family was a powerful warlock family.

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and the Huang family has forgotten the glory of their ancestors.

Thinking of this, Chen Ronghuo's eyes flashed and fell on the 'treasure bow' in Huang Xiaoshan's hand.

Although he didn't think this was really a treasured bow that had been passed down for thousands of years, he still wanted to check it out with a bit of luck.

[Yellow wood bow: A hunting bow made of ordinary yellow wood.

But beneath the ordinary appearance of this hunting bow, there is something extraordinary hidden.

The ancestor of the Huang family was a skilled hunter with a bow before becoming a powerful warlock.

After he became a warlock, he created a warlock certificate for his descendants.

People who do not have warlock qualifications and want to become a warlock can also obtain warlock qualifications through a warlock certificate.

The warlock certificate made by the ancestors of the Huang family was hidden in this hunting bow.

At the same time, this hunting bow was also engraved with the Tenacity Array and the Precision Array.

It is precisely because of this that this hunting bow has been immortalized for thousands of years.

According to the original intention of the ancestor of the Huang family, as long as someone uses all his strength to draw the bow ten thousand times, he can get the warlock certificate. But because he did not say it clearly at the time, thousands of years later, no one in the Huang family has taken the warlock certificate from here.

Take it out from Zhang’s hunting bow.]


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