Chronicles of Primordial Wars Chapter 148: Treasures

Shao Xuan knows that people in the tribe will be very curious about things that fall outside, but people like Lei, who are usually like "Shaman Boss, my second child", always have a serious face, Turned out to be so excited. ↖

Xing's nose flaps, her nostrils are widening, and her vigorous breathing becomes rapid, each time heavier than before, and her old face is flushed with redness.

"This ... this is ..."

Xin Xing carefully held the stone and looked carefully. This age, whether it is hunting or playing whetstone, is much more than most people in the tribe. He naturally can see that. The time it takes for a stone to be polished will not be too long, maybe only a few years, at most a dozen years.

However, since this stone was not left by the ancestors, where did it come from? !!

Think of Shaman rushing over in a hurry, if it is for a kid down the hill, it really shouldn't be. Well, the main purpose of Shaman is naturally this stone.

Thinking of it here, punishment doesn't matter what 30 people's places are, what new routes are opened, what are the competitions between the two sides, the only thing he wants to know now is the origin of this stone!

Shaman is sitting there, but now it is not as anxious as before. although is still not breathing stably, and the hand holding the cane is still shaking, but the face of already has returned to the calmness of ordinary days.

"This is why Correct came here," said Shaman.

When Xun consciously tilted his body towards Shaman and raised his ears to listen carefully, Shaman said slowly with a trembling voice: "Ah'Xuan, tell the old Xing Xing, this stone, you How did you get it. "

Sentenced a moment. The eyes stared at the boss, looking at Shao Xuan, the words of Shaman made him greatly miserable.

What, this stone is from Ah'Xuan? !! Where did he get it from?

No, this kid has disappeared for almost a year!

"You, tell me!" Facing Shao Xuan. There is no such good tone of punishment. The uncontrollable haste and the habitual speech style of the past make people listen as if they were interrogating. The eyes are like two sharp knives. I can't wait to poke you.

However, Shao Xuan didn't care about the tone of the sentence. Shaman is here. He can't help it.

"It's like this ..."

Shao Xuan briefly explained the origin of the stones, because it was so anxious to see the sentence. I omitted a lot, and only focused on how to get this stone.

"Back ... is the 'Back' tribe!" The prisoner's eyes were red and he looked at Shaman and said, "You are here, do you want to be sure?"

Shaman nodded, "So, I hope you take that thing out and look at it."

Take a deep breath. The prisoner put the stone in his hand carefully back. Like treating fragile items, every small movement is extremely cautious, controlling the force, for fear that one of the stones will be damaged by accident.

If the criminal family knows it, it's usually very popular. If the punishment is extremely powerful, and there is such a soft attitude, it will probably surprise the chin.

The room of the execution is about twenty to square meters. In addition to a stone table, wooden chairs and a bed, there is also a particularly large stone jar. Inside are other large and small boxes.

Knelt down on the ground, opened the stone jar with torture, stretched out his hands, and took out a stone box inside. He was also careful, and every action seemed to be a second thought.

Shao Xuan also noticed that when Xun Xing looked at the stone box he was holding, his eyes were full of reverence and his emotions were very enthusiastic. At first he was staring at the stone box intently, as if everything around him was nothing. general.

Carefully put the stone box on the table, and Xun opened the stone box.

Shao Xuan stretches his neck and looks inside, there is a box inside.

Between the big and small boxes, there are some sawdust, apparently to play a protective role in buffering.

Xun took out the small box and carefully wiped out the wood chips and debris. The softness was just like two extremes of ordinary people.

Open the lid.

Inside, there are also some sawdust, which are placed in the middle, wrapped in thick animal skin, Shao Xuan hunting for so long, you can see the quality of this animal skin at a glance, that is the high-grade Ominous Beast animal skin.

Generally, the animal hair on high-level Ominous Beast is very stiff, but there are some soft places, just relatively rare.

Good stone, special wood chips, and this rare piece of animal skin are all to protect the thing inside, which makes Shao Xuan even more curious, staring at the action of punishment.

Xun carefully and conscientiously took out the contents inside, opened the wrapped animal skin, and the items being protected inside, suddenly appeared in front of Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan stared at the table. The prisoner and Shaman both stared eagerly, treating things like extremely precious treasures, blinking, blinking, and looking at it again.

Shao Xuan I don't know what kind of expression I should show to express my mood at this moment, I just feel that a group of scared cranes in my heart smashed and ran over and ran over again.

Before that, I saw Shaman and Xing's attitude. Based on what they said, it was inferred that there might be something external to Xing here, and it was extremely precious. Therefore, Shao Xuan thought it was probably a rare treasure. For example, he has seen ice cubes from the mountains near Eagle Mountain, or the skins and silks of white worms, or Fire Crystal or even rougher things, such as a part of a higher level Ominous Beast, the tribe People love to treasure that.

I don't want to. I see something like this ... unexpected.

The article being carefully treated was a clay pot, and it was painted earthenware.

Some paintings are painted on the earthenware pot. The style is somewhat similar to the painting on the stone he brought back, and each stroke is curled like a swirl.

Seeing Shao Xuan staring blankly at the pot on the table, the corner of his mouth couldn't help rising.

"I haven't seen it before!" Sin smiled proudly.

Shao Xuan: "..."

"Look silly!" Xing continued to smile smugly.

Shao Xuan: "..."

"This is a treasure handed down from my ancestors. It came from outside. It is not made of stone!" Xun felt that the boy under the mountain of Shao Xuan had no knowledge, and probably did not know the preciousness of this pot because At present, no pottery has been successfully produced. Even if there is a animal skin volume made by the ancestors to make pottery, it has not been successful.

Furthermore, what was left over a thousand years ago naturally became a priceless treasure of the tribe. They brought too many unspeakable and undiscloseable secrets from the tribe, and the people who kept the clay pots naturally formed a family. Kind of superiority.

although These earthenware pots are very fragile. although can't bring much strength to Totem Warrior. Even so, even if others give the most powerful Ominous Beast, they will not exchange it!

"Like that one, there are treasures handed down from their ancestors. They are also earthenware pots. Unfortunately, there is no painting on that earthenware pot. It is very ugly and is next to my earthenware pot. together , Oops, the difference between fragile herbivores and fierce carnivores! "Sentence continued.

In the hearts of the tribe people, those animals that are not powerful and vegetarian are all conscientious. They look down on the eyes, and those blood-thirsty flesh-eating Ominous Beasts who are sturdy and **** are not. Strong in the forest. For the strong, they always give a high look.

Shao Xuan: "..." The old man was so proud of his tail! The old man's smile, no matter how serious, could not be concealed, made people want to punch.

No wonder when I heard gossip from the top of the tribe, I always heard the quarrel between Xing and other old men. Except for the reason of acting style, it is probably because of the painted pottery of his family. This is a sense of superiority.

Shao Xuan opened his mouth, but he really didn't know what to say. Presumably, this is the difference between non-indigenous and indigenous.

Shao Xuan took a look at the pottery, the painting on the pottery, with a natural factor, those simple lines, like clouds and wind, besides, there is a human face, just every The pens are all drawn with swirly and curly lines. It looks exaggerated. The artist consciously abstracted the human-like pattern. The colors of the lines are red, brown, and brown. They are decorated in pottery by painting. whole body.

For tribal people, this is not only a formal beauty, but more importantly, these paintings also contain the Totem image involving tribal shaman art etiquette, giving people a strange sense. This is also a sign of identifying the tribe. When you see the pattern painted in this style, you will know which tribe produced it.

Jun also said earlier that this is something produced by a tribe named "Hui". Then, the ancestors of the tribe had diplomacy with the "Hui" tribe?

Shaman looked at and began to talk about non-stop punishment, shook his head with a bitter smile, and once he talked about this colored pottery, the punishment would always be the same, which is exactly the same as usual.

Speaking for a while, seeing that the other two did not respond, Xun thought of the stone Shao Xuan took out, and closed his mouth, thinking of the pattern on the stone just now, Xing carefully lifted the clay pot, let Shao Xuan And Shaman looked at a pattern on the bottom of the pot, which is exactly the same pattern as the stone.

"It should be the 'back' tribe," Xuan sighed. At one time, he always thought that the ancestors said that the external fall was too far away from the tribe, and it was difficult to encounter one for thousands of years. Even, except for the old objects left by the ancestors, there was no other external fall. Something new.

I didn't expect to see one today. Does this mean that in his lifetime, his old man may see things from other tribes like the "hui" tribe, or people?

When you think about it, the sentence is very exciting. I looked eagerly to Shaman, and wanted to get the exact answer from Shaman, at least, there is a hope. Shaman is the most intelligent person in the tribe. If anyone can solve this big problem, except Shaman, I can't think of anyone else.

"I have an idea." Shaman talked to the prisoner about what he had thought about flying out of the tribe through Cha-Cha.

Listen carefully to Shaman's words, and nodded, "Yes, there are a lot of obstacles in the mountains and forests, if it can fly through, it will be fine."

Shao Xuan listened to the discussion of Shaman and penalty, and inserted a sentence: "Actually, you can try to get over that river."

I was thinking about how to fly over the two people in Takayama Swamp, looking at Shao Xuan at the same time. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!