Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1124: Understand witchcraft, the posture of a prophet!

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Although Greystone is a savage, he is not stupid. Seeing Sun Mo's expression, he knew that this guy who didn't know what tribe came from was worried about the witchcraft of his tribe.

Unfortunately, you can't learn it!

"Teacher, he is laughing!"

The papaya lady immediately gave a small report.

"Are you laughing, I can't learn your witchcraft?"

Sun Mo spoke arrogantly, deliberately with a look of contempt.

"Hehe, that's a witchcraft that only a prophet can learn!"

Greystone sneered: "Whoever learns is a prophet."

In the hearts of the savage, the prophet is the wise man, the smartest person in the tribe, without a prophet, any tribe will decline.

"Then you prophet must be a stingy person!"

Sun Mo's Kyushu language is more proficient as he speaks: "Otherwise, why not teach it to young people in the tribe?"

"You nonsense, the prophet is very generous!"

As soon as Greystone heard this, he became anxious: "We can't learn it!"

"Oh, you guys are stupid!"

Sun Mo suddenly realized.

"We are not stupid either, because the prophet was killed by the people of the Hongyan tribe before he fully imparted his knowledge to us,"

Greystone argued, his face became solemn and lonely at this point.

Without the prophet, the tribe will be over.

This is why Greystone always comes here to learn about the ancestral totem every time it comes back from hunting.

He wants to become the new prophet of the tribe.

"What is the Hongyan Tribe? Your opponent?"

Sun Mo frowned, a lot of trouble.

"A tribe that worships the **** of fire."

As soon as Grey Stone's voice fell, two dull sounds came from a long distance away.

Boom! boom!

"Do you know what sound this is?"

Sun Mo asked.

"This is Vulcan's anger!"

Greystone looked into the distance, and his face became even more embarrassed: "Damn, the Red Rock Tribe is about to start hunting again, because only by offering sacrifices can the Vulcan be quenched!"

"Vulcan?"

Sun Mo is a big head, can you stop talking about new terms?

If there were gods and unspeakable mysteries in the primitive age, then I would just lie down and die.

Fortunately, after Sun Mo's skillful questioning, the Savage almost said what he knew.

After all, in this era, there is no such thing as interrogation skills, and the savages don't know how to guard.

The so-called Vulcan is actually an active volcano.

The Hongyan tribe lives at the foot of the volcano, so they use the Vulcan as a totem. When they see the roar of the volcano, they think that the Vulcan is angry, so they will offer various sacrifices, including the Limestone tribe The living person hopes that Vulcan will calm down his anger.

"The prophet is right, you should migrate early!"

Sun Mo probably understood.

The prophecy of extinction made by the prophets of this tribe should be related to the volcano.

As the crust changes, an extinct volcano becomes an active volcano, and there are signs of eruption, so no matter how many sacrifices are thrown, it is useless.

Greystone is silent, which is not something he can understand.

At the beginning, the ancestors of these people were all direct descendants of the patriarch, and they stayed.

"Tell me about your witchcraft?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

Lu Zhiruo smashed some herbs and touched the hound's wound. This scene also relieved the savage's vigilance a lot.

"The witchcraft of our tribe can make people transform into various birds and beasts, galloping between the world and the earth. When fighting, they become giant elephants, tigers and wolves, biting everything, and when playing, they will scavenge the sky."

Greystone is proud.

"Actually I will too!"

Sun Mo, Haha, the Great Desolate Fulong Sutra, you can become a giant dragon by practicing to the extreme.

"I don't believe it, otherwise you will show me another one?"

The savage despised.

"Can those totems be transformed by comprehension?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Yes!"

Greystone nodded.

"If you want to lie to others, at least you should act more realistically? If you reply so quickly, I am a fool and I don't believe it."

Sun Mo was speechless.

Greystone didn't want to say, but after Sun Mo threatened his dog's life, he compromised.

"You can't comprehend it anyway!"

Greystone is very calm.

To learn this transformation witchcraft, you must master the mysteries of those totems and supplement the prayers of the ancestors. Among them, the prayers of the ancestors, they will all, but they only understand a small part of the patterns.

Because the prophet did not wait to finish the teaching, he was killed by the people of Hongyan tribe.

Sun Mo was originally not interested in those totems. Now that he knows that it is related to witchcraft, he naturally needs to learn about it.

Fortunately, I just found a lot of rice. Coupled with hunting every day, Sun Mo can retreat for a week without worrying about eating and drinking.

Once you learn witchcraft, your combat power will definitely increase.

"Together?"

Sun Mo sat cross-legged and sat beside the totem pole.

"You are in vain, you might as well go hunting."

Greystone taunts.

"My teacher is an alternate saint!"

Lu Zhiruo couldn't understand what the greystone said, but looking at his expression, he obviously looked down on the teacher.

"What did she say?"

Greystone is curious.

He likes this girl. Compared to the women in the tribe, she is too white, too tender, and most importantly, so big!

"Such a big, raised baby will surely grow very healthy!"

Greystone looks forward to the future.

Analyzing the patterns on the totem, there is a rule to follow, just like doing a math problem, it will definitely not work.

Graystone can only be so brutal because of its shallow knowledge, but Sun Mo is different.

He is the Great Master of Spirit Runes.

After knowing the effects of these totems, he began to disassemble the totems, distinguishing the core part and the frame part. At the same time, there are a lot of ancient Kyushu languages ​​in his mind, which can also be used as data.

In this process of dismantling, analyzing, verifying, and constantly trial and error, the days passed.

Sun Mo hunted once every two days, and spent the rest of the time sitting by the altar, watching the totems.

Savage Grey Stone originally saw Sun Mo not pleasing to his eyes, but gradually began to admire him.

At least this perseverance is something he never possessed.

Every time Greystone came, it said it was an enlightenment, but after three or five days, he left, and he didn't think about the totem all the time.

But this Sun Mo, thinking about it all day.

"He can't really understand the mystery of the totem, right?"

Greystone is in entanglement.

Neither did he want Sun Mo to succeed in enlightenment, after all, it was the witchcraft of their tribe, but he also hoped that Sun Mo would succeed in enlightenment, because that meant that the lost witchcraft could be seen again.

On the seventh day, dinner time.

Sun Mo stayed in a stone house, holding a stone, writing and painting on the ground.

Greystone leaned over after eating.

"What do you want to do?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

"Can...can you teach me?"

Grey Stone bit his scalp, laughed with him, and asked.

He has already seen that this is a kind person, otherwise, he would have eaten himself early, why waste food to support himself?

Of course, the most important thing is that he is a wise man.

Although Grey Stone could not understand the patterns painted by Sun Mo, he felt that it made sense. At least Sun Mo in thought was a master at first glance.

"Okay!"

Sun Mo didn't care, and began to tell him his thoughts.

……

In the early morning of the eighth day, Sun Mo got up and stretched out comfortably.

After dinner, he carried all his stone knives, bows and arrows on his back.

"Teacher, the hunting matter is left to me, can you go to see the totem?"

Greystone has a big deal.

When he saw Sun Mo's looking gaze, he immediately assured: "I won't run!"

Greystone didn't know what to call Sun Mo. After asking him for his opinion, he got a teacher's reply.

Teacher,

Preaching, teaching, solving puzzles!

"No more!"

Sun Mo smiled slightly.

"Oh!"

Greystone showed a disappointed look. The teacher should have given up?

No, I should encourage him.

"Teacher, hold on to it? I think with your wisdom, you can definitely crack those totems!"

Greystone persuades.

"Haha!"

Sun Mo laughed.

Lu Zhiruo is familiar with Sun Mo's character, and blindly worships. Upon seeing this, she immediately cried out happily: "Teacher, have you cracked it?"

"Yes!"

Sun Mo rubbed Lu Zhiruo's head: "I will prepare the materials needed to describe the totem today!"

Greystone couldn't understand what the two said, but he thought of a possibility.

Could it be said that the teacher cracked the totem?

Otherwise, why are you so happy?

……

With the addition of the native Savage Greystone, Sun Mo's hunting speed is much faster and safer.

In order to let him desperately help, Sun Mo offered another trump card.

He picked a mushroom under a big tree and threw it to Greystone.

"Don't eat, it may be poisonous!"

Greystone was shocked. The most dangerous food in the hilly area is all kinds of mushrooms, so I'd rather be hungry than eat randomly.

"It's okay."

Sun Mokopu: "It is called Pinggu, which is sweet and slightly sweet, and has the effect of lowering blood pressure."

People of this age probably will not live to the age when they have symptoms of high blood pressure, and they will probably die.

"The teacher is a master of botany!"

Greystone hesitated, but Lu Zhiruo believed in Sun Mo, so he picked it up and ate it.

"You are looking for death!"

Greystone had no choice but to pray that the mushrooms Sun Mo ate were not poisonous. He even found a few grass roots that had the effect of inducing emesis. When Sun Mo showed signs of poisoning, he chewed it and fed him.

But he was worried.

Sun Mo was fine until the afternoon.

And along the way, Sun Mo began to give some herbs that Greystone encountered in popular science.

Grey Stone couldn't remember, and he didn't bring bamboo slips, so he couldn't take notes, so he scratched his head and head anxiously.

In the evening, Sun Mo returned to the abandoned tribe.

He wanted to catch a liger beast, but the three of them were too weak to do so, so he had to go back and use the blood of a wild boar.

"Come, take off your clothes and sit here!"

Sun Mo ordered.

Grey Stone didn't even know that he was treated as a guinea pig by Sun Mo, and when he heard this, he was immediately excited.

"Old...teacher..."

If the witchcraft succeeds, I will do it for you.

Sun Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense. When the grey stone was ready, he stained the blood of the wild boar with his finger and began to draw a totem on the back of the grey stone.

The whole process lasted an hour.

When the totem was finally completed, it flashed a blood-red light, and finally penetrated into the flesh and blood of the greystone.

Greystone suddenly felt hot and sweaty all over.

"Okay, you now imagine that you are a wild boar, and you pray for your ancestors at the same time."

Sun Mo ordered.

Greystone did so immediately.

When those weird syllables floated out of his mouth, his body began to change, his body hair became longer, and his teeth swelled, piercing his lips.

"Teacher, it succeeded!"

Greystone was very excited. He could feel that there was a huge force in his body. He couldn't hold back, and he slammed his fist against the wall.

Boom!

A big hole broke in the wall.

"This...so powerful!"

Greystone was dumbfounded, and then burst into tears, the tribe’s lost witchcraft finally came to light again.

"You have failed, what are you so excited about?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"Failed?"

Greystone is puzzled. It is so strong after failure. What if it's perfect?

Isn’t the world invincible?

"It should not be a totem problem. After all, with my technique, it is impossible to make a mistake, that is, the ancestors prayed and the pronunciation was not accurate enough."

Sun Mo analysis.

The complete witchcraft should be to become a wild boar with infinite power and thick skin.

"Oh, yes, this beastly witchcraft can only be used three times, and each time lasts up to five minutes."

Because of the blood totem, after three times, the power will be exhausted.

Greystone didn't know if he heard it, so he rushed out, howled excitedly, and destroyed the stone houses in various ways.

Boom! Boom!

Graystone stormed and smashed.

After more than ten minutes of playing, Greystone came back, then knelt in front of Sun Mo and kowtowed him.

"Teacher, please go back to the tribe with me? Be our prophet!"

Greystone looked at Sun Mo with scorching eyes: "Limestone will definitely become the most powerful tribe in this hilly area under your leadership."

"Not interested!"

Sun Mo refused, and continued to use bamboo strips to weave the ground cage. That was how he lay down this country. It was also a savage.

The next morning, Sun Mo started hunting again.

The three went to the lake first~IndoMTL.com~ After putting the meat in the cage, they threw it into the lake.

"Teacher, what does this mean?"

Greystone doesn't understand.

"Catch the fish!"

Sun Moyan is concise.

Graystone grabs his hair, will the fish and shrimp be so stupid that they get into the cage?

Sun Mo didn't want to explain, "By the way, the salt you eat, where did it come from?"

Although Sun Mo will not be a prophet for the Greystone tribe, he is prepared to use their power, so he must have a hole card.

Yanba is a good choice.

After all, this is a scarce material.

He has seen the salt that Greystone eats, it's just a salt bump with all kinds of debris inside.

"Dug from the mountains!"

Greystone is puzzled, why doesn't the teacher even know this? Salt can never grow out of the ground, right?

"Today I will make you a magic trick!"

During this time, Sun Mo was busy studying the beastization witchcraft, and he did not pay attention to the purification of salt. Furthermore, he felt that this was a game, even if he ate some heavy metals, it was fine. Anyway, the main body was outside.

"What is magic?"

Greystone is puzzled.

"Trouble!"

Sun Mo was depressed, and it was really hard to talk to the savage.

There is also some salt hidden in the cellar of the stone house, so Sun Mo has ready-made materials, and the rest is to burn some charcoal and get some mulberry for filtering.

"Are you talking about numbness? I know where it is!"

Greystone leads the way.

"Are you okay if you haven't returned to the tribe for so long?"

If Lu Zhi is curious, isn't anyone here looking for him?

During this period, Papaya Niang followed Sun Mo to learn ancient Kyushu language, and there were no problems in daily communication.

"It's okay, people in the tribe often go missing!"

Greystone spoke a cruel word in a very plain tone.

Sun Mo wanted to comfort him, but Grey Stone suddenly squatted down, looking wary.

"Someone!"