After the great witch tested the sharpness and hardness of the iron sword and iron spear, he immediately called for people and then ordered everyone to go look for the mine starting from tomorrow. If they can find it, it will be a great achievement.
You can tell whether this kind of thing is good or bad by trying it. If they could use this iron tool to replace those golden bones, how many golden bones could be freed?
How many young warriors of the clan can be made by boiling these golden-patterned animal bones into golden soup?
As the brain of the tribe, the great shaman can understand this simple calculation and comparison in an instant.
When Yun Buliu left the Great Witch's house, Yanjiao ran out from the side, "Brother Yun, let's go to my house for dinner!" Then he looked around like a thief, and grabbed Yun Buliu's neck.
, whispered to him: "Are you brothers?"
Yun Buliu glanced at him and said: "There are some things that your father didn't tell you, which means he can't let me know. I heard that you are also a big mouth in the tribe..."
"Ahem..." Yanjiao coughed lightly and said, "Don't pay attention to those details. I'm not here to ask you about the things you discussed, but to ask you a personal matter."
"What private matter? Being a lobbyist for your sisters and sisters?" Yun Buliu chuckled.
Yanjiao coughed awkwardly and said, "I just want to ask you, do you want to replace those golden bones?"
"..."
"Don't pretend to be stupid with me. I've seen it. What's wrapped in your animal skin is the golden bone of a giant bird! I've seen the claws, and I want to use those claws to make a weapon."
"
"Okay! What kind of golden bones will you give me in exchange?"
"Why do you need gold bones?"
"Boil it into golden soup and drink it! What else can you do?"
When Yanjiao heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "How many times have you drank golden soup? Is that thing still effective for you now?"
Yun Buliu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, "What? There is a limit on the number of times that thing can be used?"
Yanjiao shook his head and said: "It cannot be said that it is a limit on the number of times. It can only be said that after the thing reaches a certain amount, the body will be saturated and cannot grow without limit. Otherwise, everyone would not have to practice. They would go hunting every day and drink golden soup every day.
, you can drink it and become invincible in the world."
This is the truth, but it seems that my body has no signs of saturation yet! Yun Buliu blinked. He had actually drank it many times, but the effect was very obvious every time.
So he asked, "How many times can an average person drink? To what extent can their strength be increased?"
Yanjiao scratched his head and said: "I can't say for sure. Generally speaking, an ordinary person, if he is not a cultivator, can't enjoy too much golden soup at one time. But how many times, this does vary from person to person. Ordinary people
A person can probably increase his strength to...based on the 'jin' you mentioned, it is estimated to be in the range of three thousand to ten thousand kilograms!"
"If you are a cultivator, it will be even more difficult to talk about..."
Yun Buliu figured it out. These people had never summarized their experience at all.
So he asked: "Then have your strength been saturated? I mean drinking golden soup to increase this path. How many times have you drank golden soup in total?"
Yanjiao smiled awkwardly, "I can't be used as a standard because my father is the leader of the tribe, so he gets more than other people of the same age, and my talents are better than other people of the same age.
So it’s unfair to use me as a standard..."
Listening to this guy bragging, Yun Buliu wanted to punch him, but in the end he held back, and just cursed in his heart: The evil privileged class!
"Then tell me about it! I can use it as a reference and have some ideas."
"Growing up, I have lost count of the number of times I drank golden soup. I only remember that when I was six years old, my strength reached more than three thousand kilograms. When I was eight years old, I weighed ten thousand kilograms. When I was ten years old, my strength was
The golden soup can no longer be improved, but it has exceeded the category of ten thousand catties. After all, I am a genius! After the age of ten, I can only continue to improve through practice."
"To put it simply, if a person can drink three times the golden soup made from the animal bones wrapped in your animal skin in his lifetime, it is considered good. Drinking more will be a waste."
Yun Buliu: "..."
He wanted to say to Yanjiao: You are talking nonsense. I have drunk it countless times, and there is no restriction like you said, and my strength is still increasing.
Moreover, tripling those golden-patterned animal bones would increase the strength by more than 10,000 kilograms!
He felt that the reason why he was like this was probably because his body had mutated when he traveled back in time. Therefore, he could be strengthened by a random electric shock from the little fur ball, and he could also drink the golden soup boiled with golden-patterned animal bones... Anyway, there is no such thing yet.
Signs of saturation.
And it is very possible that he absorbed the medicinal power of the golden decoction more thoroughly than others.
"Although I drank a few times, I still feel no signs of saturation. I should probably drink a few more times!" Yun Buliu said with an uncertain look.
Then Yanjiao said: "Is it okay if I exchange it with you for the ancient books in the ancient ruins?"
"Why do I want those ancient books? Even if I want them, I can just ask the great witch for them."
Yun Buliu laughed, and when he saw Yanjiao's tangled look, his laughter became even louder, "Just kidding, if you want those claws, I can leave them to you. But I think you can use those claws as weapons."
It's a bit wasteful. If you can find iron ore later, I will teach you how to make iron..."
As he spoke, he pulled out a short spear from his back and handed it to him, "Look at the spearhead. What's the difference?"
Yanjiao looked at it for a while and then said in surprise: "It's very hard and sharp. Have you really found that kind of iron ore? How did you do it?"
"This is a long story..."
The two chatted and laughed, and soon arrived at the leader Yan Yang's home.
Now Yanjiao has gotten married, moved out of this home, and lives outside with his wife.
After the dinner party was over, Yun Buliu was pulled back to his home by Yanjiao. His wife and child had already gone to bed at this time, and they had already gotten to know each other during the dinner party.
Yanjiao pulled him to the room where he hid the treasure, then turned out the ancient books he got from some ruins, handed them to Yun Buliu, and said: "I have read all these ancient books, and they record some refining pills.
The methods and experience of making medicine refining equipment are a bit incomplete..."
The material of ancient books is not paper or cotton, it is a bit like animal skin, but the material is much thinner than ordinary animal skin, soft but tough, and easy to preserve.
Yun Buliu became confused and said: "Shouldn't this kind of ancient book be handed over to the great witches and let them summarize it? Even if it is incomplete, some useful things can always be summarized!"
Yanjiao smiled and said: "The great witches and the others are not lacking in these things. It's just that everyone has summarized and summarized. The things they have summarized are some plasters that are usually used to treat injuries. Basically, they can rarely summarize anything that can be used to increase strength or qi and blood.
It’s not as effective as the meat of golden bones and beasts.”
Yun Buliu nodded after hearing this, and then lit the oil lamp... The oil lamp was made from animal fat as fuel, and ordinary people could not afford it.
Therefore, in this primitive era, there was also a privileged class.
Yanjiao enjoys the benefits of this privileged class.
But correspondingly, they will bear more responsibilities. After all, people at this time are not so bad-hearted, and everyone is still very simple.
As he watched, Yun Buliu felt as if he had discovered a new continent.