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Immortal Master Chapter 24 "Spirit"

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    But the amulet around Wen Fei's neck was different. It was neither gold nor jade, just a small stone.  But the origin of this stone is different. It is a small piece knocked off from the three-legged strange stone in the center of the tribe.  As soon as he put it on, Wen Fei felt that he had a mysterious connection with the totem.  It's like the connection between the whole clan and the strange stone totem that day.  Vaguely, Wen Fei felt a somewhat scattered will that wanted to contact him.  Then those wills started to argue on their own, as if they were suffering from schizophrenia.  There is nothing surprising about Wen Fei.  The so-called ancestral spirit enshrined in this tribe must not be one, but a group.  If there is not the most powerful one to suppress all voices, then there will inevitably be chaos.  "Wizard Wenfei, your 'spirit' has been restored! The ancestors said that originally their reward for curing the plague was to help you restore your 'spirit', but now it is no longer needed. So, for a while,  I didn¡¯t think of how to repay you!¡± Aziman said.  Wen Fei shook his head. The so-called "spirit" naturally refers to the three fires of longevity.  However, he had no expectations for the ancestral spirit to help him recover. ??????????????????????????? It¡¯s better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, and secondly¡­ to put it bluntly, such an innate Qi can enlighten the human body and open up the Hongmeng Qi.  How rare and precious?  How can you get this mere tribal ancestral spirit?  Even the third of the longevity they helped Tianshi Wen recover last time was directly expelled by Wen Fei when he used the Beidou Seven Elements Worship method.  The reason is that the life force, or vitality, is too mixed and impure.  If Wen Fei guessed correctly.  The ancestral spirit must have used some kind of witchcraft to strip the vitality from other beings and then pour it into Wen Fei.  This method is found in many primitive witchcraft religions all over the world.  But once the mature religious period comes, almost all of them are abandoned.  It¡¯s because this spell is too evil.  And there are a lot of troubles!  Easily rejected by Haotian.  Of course, this kind of thing.  Aziman and the ancestral spirits who are still in the primitive stage of witchcraft will definitely not understand these things and will only take them as good intentions.  Wen Fei smiled and said: "There is no need to repay anything." Aziman said sternly: "That's no good, what do you think we Azimans are? Indians who can't repay their benefactors are like nothing in the wilderness.  I don¡¯t even know about the trees.¡± Heavenly Master Wen said casually: ¡°Okay, we¡¯ll talk about these things later. I¡¯ll help you see if there¡¯s anything I can do to help you!¡±  I have already raised my reputation to the level of admiration, but as for reputation, the more the better, no one will find it too much.  Especially in front of a guy like Wen Fei who has a conspiracy behind his back.  "That's right. Although it is easy to attack the Wilto people, there are dozens of people injured and I can't save them?" Wizard Aziman was so busy that he remembered the "superb" medical skills of Master Wen Da.  Since he has become one of his own, Wizard Aziman doesn¡¯t have any embarrassment in opening his mouth.  Wen Fei will naturally not refuse. He is building up his reputation among the Aziman tribe and has now reached the level of respect.  And the goal of Heavenly Master Wen Da.  But it is reverence!  The herbal medicine of the Aziman wizard has a great effect on these wounded people.  That kind of herbal medicine that exudes a weird smell can't directly heal wounds, but it almost has the effect of antibiotics.  It can prevent any wounded person from having a fever due to wound infection, and the wound will not suppurate With such an effect, those methods of treating wounds are rough.  You can also wait and let the wound heal slowly.  Wen Fei dared to conclude that this was definitely not just the effect of herbal medicine.  There is also the power of witchcraft.  However, Wen Fei believes that this method is useful for dealing with the wounded in small-scale battles.  In case there are hundreds or thousands of casualties.  The power of the ancestral spirits cannot solve the problem at all The reason is simple. Even when Master Wen was at his peak, it was quite difficult to cure hundreds or even thousands of illnesses at once.  Not to mention how powerful the ancestral spirits in such a small tribe with a population of several thousand can be?     despite this.  Wen Fei returned to World A again.  I brought some gauze and bandages to help treat the wound.  Although the Azimans looked at this kind of white cloth with envy and felt that it was too wasteful to bandage wounds and so on, it was better to use it as clothing decoration These indigenous people wore furs as it was too extravagant and wasteful, so they still wore these modern  The cheap stalls are ready.  others themselves?I don¡¯t know what Wen Fei¡¯s intentions were, but I just saw that Wen Fei was so generous.  He actually wanted to loosen a set of clothes for everyone in the entire tribe, which immediately caused a sensation.  Wen Fei sold some fabrics from his cart a few times before. Only the strongest warriors in the tribe can buy these good things.  And now, Wen Fei said that he wanted to loosen one piece of these clothes for everyone, and he almost won the hearts of everyone in the Aziman tribe.  Wen Fei's reputation in the Aziman tribe almost rose to the level of worship.  You know, modern people think that fur is a good thing and expensive.  But these Indians are actually not much different from the nomads in the Northern Song Dynasty.  Their fur tanning skills are extremely backward. Even the armor made of bison skin is soaked in excrement and tanned.  There is still a vague smell.  The clothes he was wearing, even though they were all made of fine fur, were extremely rough in appearance.  Where can I find the various chemical fiber fabrics sold at these modern street stalls that are comfortable to the touch?  Does it feel soft to wear?  Although the popular fabrics in this era are all made of solid fabrics, the styles are the same, but in the eyes of Master Wen Da, they all look very tacky!  Those who were assigned clothes naturally threw away their own fur clothes without hesitation and replaced them with street clothes.  The smiles on each of their faces made Wen Fei completely put down.  You must know that Wen Fei was originally worried that these people would not be able to accept these clothes, so he only brought a hundred sets to test the water.  Now it seems that Fanxiang is pretty good.  This way, you can bring more next time.  Originally Wenfei had this idea, but he didn¡¯t expect that these clothes could win people¡¯s hearts so much.  Therefore, an ending that Wen Fei didn't expect came out.  That is because they are cannibals and short-tongued. These Indians are quite honest, which leads to the worship of the Ghost Emperor, which is very pious.  Speaking of which, Heavenly Master Wen Da has dealt with those primitive civilizations a lot, so it is naturally easy to deal with them.  Of course this is something for later!  Until the night darkened, countless bonfires were lit again.  The blazing fire made the Ajman people beam with joy and pride.  On the contrary, the faces of the people of the Wilto tribe became complicated.  But there was no such hatred, which let Wen Fei know that the integration of the two tribes should not be difficult.  Even in this primitive civilization, classes have already been separated.  People are arranged in circles. The closer to the inner circle, the higher their status in the clan.  This is the balance of nature, the movement of heaven.  As long as there are men and women, old and young, strong and weak.  There is wisdom, there is stupidity, and the contributions are different, the status will be naturally distinguished.  Once the status is established, the classes will naturally be separated.  It cannot be wiped out by human power!  There is a majestic red torrent that washes away everything and flattens everything.  But after the flood subsides, everything will still be rebuilt.  Celestial Master Wen Da is standing at the very back, next to Wizard Aziman.  Watch him command some soldiers to lift the big tree and put it on the fire to burn.  The tree, which was originally dry, sustained itself in the fire for a moment before it was finally ignited.  Between the fiery red flames, a spiritual light flew out in panic.  There are traces between the flames and black smoke.  Even the people watching around them saw it with their naked eyes and exclaimed in surprise.  The original Wilto people had complex expressions flashing in their eyes, and they became a little commotion.  However, that little bit of spiritual light seemed to sense something.  At this time, he actually had no way out.  Although it has been enshrined for a long time, it is still yin in nature.  Even the big tree that is mixed and impure and attached to it can still continue to exist. At this moment, the big tree is burned.  It has nowhere to go.  Thousands of people held hands and formed a circle. In fact, they used everyone¡¯s masculine energy to form a large cage.  Looking at the past, the three fires on everyone's body were connected together and burning extremely brightly.  Like a sea of ??fire.  It's not like it can be broken through at all.  At this time, the three-legged stone is its only life-saving straw.  Although I still feel unwilling to do so, if I don¡¯t want to die completely, this is the only way.  Suddenly, this spiritual light penetrated into the three-legged stone.  The three-legged stone is the place where the ancestral spirit of the Aziman tribe resides. When the spiritual light comes, it falls into a trap.  But at this time, ancestorHowever, this little aura was wiped out.  Instead, they went out and the two sides merged together.  "Drink" Wizard Aziman shouted. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out of the Aziman tribe people, or the warriors from the Wilto tribe.  There is a desolation in the cry, but more joy.  In the raging fire, the entire tree was burned to ashes.  All these gatherings were scattered under the three-legged stone.  Marking the final fusion, or annexation, of the two tribes!  This night was spent in the carnival celebration of the tribesmen.
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