Song Zheng took ten pots to cook a wild beast. The dozen or so holy warriors who stayed in the tribe, together with the witch chieftain, ate until their bellies were round, and they all touched their bellies with satisfaction. They felt that even though they were holy warriors,
He has a respected status in the tribe, but he hasn’t enjoyed such delicious food for a long time.
In other words, I have never enjoyed it before.
One pot took two hours to cook, and ten pots took a full twenty hours. Fortunately, the middleman was clever and jumped back to bring all the big pottery pots in the tribe, plus the witch chief cooked his own
The largest pottery pot was also contributed, and Song Zheng finished it in only four hours.
He stretched out and looked at everyone's satisfied faces, and he couldn't help but smile.
Suddenly, he was blessed in his soul. Before entering this world of holy medicine, he had just been promoted to a senior governor. Faced with such a powerful senior as the Blood Refining Demon Saint, he was neither humble nor overbearing, which showed his identity.
But here, he can also cook spiritual food for these weak holy warriors.
Not afraid of the strong and not bullying the weak. This is not a self-bragging, but a plain description. It has a feeling of the so-called way of heaven, treating all things as stupid dogs and treating everyone equally.
At the moment of enlightenment, he felt that his state of mind became more stable.
The holy warriors ate meat, and the other ordinary people in the tribe drank soup. In fact, they could only bear the medicinal power of the broth. When they woke up the next day, everyone in the tribe from top to bottom was in high spirits and felt energetic.
I feel refreshed and different from the person I was yesterday.
During the hunting process, the holy warriors clearly felt that their speed was faster, their strength was stronger, their eyes could see further, and their ears could hear more clearly.
And ordinary members, during the process of collecting food, found that they could easily complete a whole day's task in half a day.
They could only judge that this was the benefit brought by Mr. Song Zheng's pot of meat yesterday. The benefit was great, but how big it was, they could not describe clearly.
But the witch chief can.
The witch chief is the wisest person in the entire tribe. In terms of talent, it is rarer to become a witch chief than to become a holy warrior. After a night of laughter and digestion, he completely digested and absorbed the spiritual food he ate yesterday, and then in the early morning
When I woke up, I was shocked to find that I had not improved my witchcraft power for more than ten years, and there was a slight fluctuation!
There is no practice method in the world of holy medicine. The witch chiefs, like the holy warriors, can only improve their strength through ordinary exercises. The improvement of the witch chiefs is much slower than that of the holy warriors.
In fact, Tanlang Shaman Chief knows one fact very well: about 70% of shaman chiefs from small tribes like him will reach the peak of their lives when they become shaman chiefs.
It will be difficult to improve in the future.
Greedy Wolf Witch Chief has pretty good qualifications. In the first twenty years he became a Witch Chief, he was able to improve at a snail's pace. However, starting more than ten years ago, his potential seems to have been exhausted. No matter how hard he trains, he no longer feels the same.
Not even the slightest bit stronger.
Yesterday's meal actually caused his witchcraft power to rise a little bit. Although the rise was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, it was really rising after all.
The witch chief was so excited that he found a few more holy warriors and checked their strength. He found that the holy warriors had improved significantly, with their strength increased by about half!
Although the improvement is most obvious because it is the first time to eat this kind of spiritual food, and it will definitely gradually weaken in the future, it is already extremely exciting.
The holy warriors were particularly diligent in hunting today, while the witch chief quietly gathered all the people in the tribe, collected all the iron ore in the tribe, and built a huge iron pot for Song Zheng in the crater.
When Song Zheng saw this iron pot, he had to admit that the development of civilization may really lead to the same goal through different paths.
The appearance of this iron pot is 67% similar to the cauldron in the Hongwu world.
It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the holy warriors who went out to hunt came back. They were beaming with joy. A few of them had colorful clothes on their bodies, but they still had smiles on their faces.
Together they carried a six-foot-long fifth-level desolate beast, the Celestial Eye Wolf, and knelt down in front of Song Zheng as if offering a treasure.
Song Zheng also smiled slightly and slapped them on the head: "Go back and prepare the biggest bowl." The holy warriors were overjoyed and turned around and ran away, fearing that they would not be able to grab good meat if they came back late.
In the afternoon, Song Zheng walked around the tribe and couldn't help but secretly sigh: The world of holy medicine is uniquely endowed by nature!
It is impossible to practice here, so there are no methods such as alchemy and weapon refining. The vast world is overflowing with energy, which has been accumulated over time. Various spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, spiritual materials, and ores can be found almost everywhere.
When he was secretly tracking before, he did not pay attention to these aspects. Now he pays attention to the search and immediately makes many discoveries. There is no doubt that if he can enter the world of holy medicine in a big way or change his thinking, he can trade with the world of holy medicine, and a large amount of cheap resources will flow in.
Hongwu World is a very significant improvement to Hongwu World.
Song Zheng picked some suitable spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits, and used his experience in spiritual food to prepare a formula. After repeated deliberation, he was quite proud of it. He felt that both the monarch, ministers and envoys were taken into consideration, and it was considered an outstanding production among low-level spiritual food.
But after thinking about it, he decided to be more cautious and passed this recipe to Zhou Sheng. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Zhou Sheng came over and cursed him: "Your recipe is really good. If you follow this recipe,
After cooking, you can bid farewell to the entire Greedy Wolf Department forever tonight. The twenty holy warriors who are still outside will definitely fight for you when they come back."
Song Zheng timidly asked: "Is it really that bad?"
Tuesday always speaks so rudely, and I don’t know if it’s because he’s been infected by the old monsters from staying with the Star-Zhaing Tower for a long time, or because that’s just his nature; or it’s both reasons.
"Don't you think that since you are already in the middle stage of the Heavenly Power Realm, everything will be clear? The path to alchemy is as small as a slight difference and can lead to thousands of miles of difference. You haven't studied it seriously, so you better stop fooling around."
Song Zheng was criticized for being a little lonely. On Tuesday, with just the right amount of aloofness and indifference, he threw out an improved recipe: "Here, take it, this is the right one."
Song Zheng was so angry that he almost jumped. This bastard just wanted to show that he was more awesome than this senior!
But after he took a look at the prescription, he felt suddenly enlightened and understood where he had gone wrong before. Although what the guy said on Tuesday was mean, he was not exaggerating.
"Although my prescription is violent, it has the hope of stimulating the deepest potential. If they can handle it, they may become complete holy warriors!" He muttered to himself, but still used Zhou honestly.
Holy recipe.
With the new cauldron, Song Zheng, the celestial wolf, was naturally cooked in one pot.
This time, there was no one in the tribe. Even the two-year-old child rushed to the crater with a big bowl in his hands. He followed his parents, looking at the big pot eagerly and swallowing his saliva.
When Song Zheng was cooking, he did not avoid the witch chief. He even deliberately slowed down his movements when mixing the spiritual herbs and fruits so that the witch chief could remember them.
Not only was Chief Wu unhappy, but his heart sank because he knew that this was a sign that Song Zheng was determined to leave the Tanlang Department. Song Zheng was leaving benefits for the Tanlang Department.
He guessed well, Song Zheng did have this intention. For Song Zheng, this was the cause and effect between Duan and the Tanlang tribe, or in other words, it was a good relationship with the Tanlang tribe.
This time the Celestial Wolf's effect was better than yesterday's fourth-level desolate beast. After one night, the entire tribe was "vibrant" again. The most painful thing was that there were naughty children at home. These half-grown children drank a bowl of broth.
After that, the next day he was jumping up and down with great energy, making the whole tribe very excited, and refused to stop until very late at night.
The witch chief felt that his witchcraft power had increased again, and the strength of the holy warriors had once again increased by half.
In the afternoon, the warrior leader returned with nineteen holy warriors. They also brought back dozens of prisoners, all of whom were young women and children under six years old.
After the Hu Yu tribe was attacked by Song Zheng, they immediately chose to move, but they were still caught up by the holy warriors of the Tanlang tribe. Because of the pursuit, they were delayed and they came back late.
The warrior leader was shocked when he came back, because he was originally the most powerful holy warrior in the tribe, but now he felt several powerful forces when he entered the village, and he was no less powerful than himself!
"what happened?!"
The holy warriors hunted a six-level desolate beast and three silver-ringed pythons this morning. When the warrior leader saw this giant beast, he was frightened and reprimanded him repeatedly: "You are so brave. Such a powerful desolate beast is also
Dare to provoke me?"
But he immediately thought of those powerful auras, curled his lips and stopped talking. He already knew what happened, and unceremoniously pulled out the pottery pot at home, held it in his hand as a bowl, and lined it up
The front of the team is second only to the witch chief.
When the holy warriors saw the big pottery pot in his hand, they couldn't help but show admiration: There is indeed a gap between us and the leader. Even if the gap in strength between us is very small now, in terms of thickness of face, it is still indistinguishable.
calculate.
After this night, the warrior leader was sure that Song Zheng must be the man who would haunt him for the rest of his life!
It felt so good. I ate well and slept well, and when I woke up the next day, my strength increased by half. He carried huge trees and lifted big rocks every day, and worked exhaustingly for more than half a year, but he still couldn't achieve this improvement.
In the next few days, Song Zheng secretly taught the witch chief several cooking methods for wild beast spiritual food, and then it was time to part ways.
Chapter completed!