The green light of life enveloped the entire stone mountain, endless roots wrapped around the altar, and the divine vine once again showed its miracle.
After a long time, countless roots retracted underground, leaving only the empty cauldron and a pile of bones on the altar.
But the green light of the divine vine on the stone mountain is stronger.
"Buzz!"
The divine vine suddenly shook, and with the stone mountain as the base point, the underground roots extended outward again, which meant that its divine power was once again strengthened and the range of protection it could provide was wider.
Not only that, underground where no one can see, countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants that spend the winter are entangled in the roots of the divine vine, and then become the nourishment of the divine vine.
The divine vine has a spirit, and it has eliminated so many harmful organisms for the vine tribe, but all the livestock and those big bugs raised by the vine tribe are safe and sound.
The old witch standing beside the altar widened his eyes. He had just seen a section of rotten and dead tree on the ground, with white roots disappearing in a flash.
After the divine power fluctuations on the ground disappeared, he quietly crushed the rotten tree with his feet and found that there was only a dry insect skin left inside.
The old witch's face changed, and he murmured to himself in a very low voice: "It's terrible, it's terrible..."
This divine vine was more terrifying than he had originally guessed. He couldn't figure out how such a powerful divine vine could agree to become the totem god of the vine tribe.
This extremely small tribe reveals weirdness that is inconsistent with its own strength.
For example, they can make pottery, tame wild animals, have more sophisticated farming techniques than other tribes, and have a terrifying totem god.
The more this happens, the more interested the old witch is in the future of this small tribe. He is looking forward to what this small tribe will develop into in the future.
After Shen Teng cleaned up the snakes, insects, rats, and ants underground, he obviously received a lot of nutrients and his life force became stronger.
It was obviously late autumn, and when the grass and trees were drying up, the divine vines sprouted many emerald-green vines, which looked fresh and tender.
Among them was a new vine, about the thickness of an arm. It grew rapidly, hanging down from halfway up the mountain to the altar. It quickly wrapped around the red peony root, like a cocoon made of vines!
"Sister!"
Jiang Xuan's expression changed, and he was about to rush to the altar, fearing that the red peony root would be eaten by the divine vine like the sacrifices, leaving nothing but bones.
"Don't go there!"
At the critical moment, the old witch grabbed Jiang Xuan very quickly, with a very excited expression on his face and very fanatical eyes.
"Let go!" Jiang Xuan was so anxious at this time that he didn't notice anything unusual about him.
However, the old witch's strength was surprisingly strong, and Jiang Xuan was unable to break free.
The old witch stared at the altar with burning eyes and said, "Are you going to interrupt the birth of the first witch in your tribe?"
"What?"
Jiang Xuan looked at the old witch in astonishment, his brain was a little exhausted for a while.
"Xuan, I'm fine, I feel amazing."
At this moment, Chi Shao on the altar spoke, and his voice did not sound like something was wrong.
Jiang Xuan finally calmed down when he heard Chi Shao's voice. He looked at the old witch and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"
The old witch still looked at the altar enthusiastically and said: "I said, the first real witch of your Vine tribe is about to be born!"
"Shen Teng is infusing her with witchcraft power, which is the power of witches!"
"Only witches with witchcraft power are real witches. Being infused with witchcraft power by the totem god himself is a great opportunity!"
"You have to know that most small tribes and even many medium-sized tribes have no witchcraft power!"
After listening to the old witch's words, Jiang Xuan finally understood that Chi Shao was getting an opportunity, and this opportunity was extremely rare.
The old witch still has something to say, that is, this divine vine is definitely not as simple as it seems. It seems to have an extraordinary origin and hides many secrets.
After a long time, the vines on the altar slowly receded, and the figure of red peony reappeared.
Chi Shao looked back at Jiang Xuan to reassure him.
Jiang Xuan keenly discovered that Chi Shao seemed to have undergone inexplicable changes. Her temperament became otherworldly, and her eyes became breathtaking. Just one look at her made people's souls throb.
Could it be that this is the so-called change brought about by witchcraft?
If it weren't for Chi Shao's still tender eyes when she looked at him, Jiang Xuan even doubted whether she had been snatched away by Shen Teng like the plot in some novels in her previous life.
Jiang Xuan planned to ask Chi Shao what was going on after the sacrifice.
The old witch on the side obviously didn't think as much as Jiang Xuan. He said excitedly: "I actually witnessed the birth of the first generation witch of a tribe!"
No matter how excited the old witch is, the sacrifice continues.
On the altar, after gaining witchcraft power, Chi Shao's previous nervousness disappeared and she became more confident.
The ancient and mysterious witchcraft sounded again, but this time it was not a prayer curse, but a blessing curse.
On the huge ancient vine, sixteen tender branches grew rapidly, extending to the heads of Jiang Xuan, Gan Song and others.
"Tick!"
A drop of green diamond-like liquid fell on Jiang Xuan's head and sank into his body.
Later, Jiang Xuan felt a majestic power quickly spread to his limbs and veins. His power became stronger, and his vision, smell, hearing, etc. were all improved.
Jiang Xuan clenched his fist and felt the terrifying strength in his body. He said in surprise: "I have become a two-color warrior."
Previously, Jiang Xuan had eaten the fruit of the whip tree, and his strength had almost reached the level of a two-color warrior, but was slightly inferior in other aspects.
Now, the juice of Shendou has truly made him a two-color warrior.
This is a wonderful intuition. If he encounters a wild boar again now, Jiang Xuan will definitely not panic anymore, because the two-color warrior has strength that is not weaker than that of an adult wild boar.
Not only Jiang Xuan, Uncaria and Stone Loach have also become two-color warriors. Nanxing is slightly weaker, but he is not far from the strength of two-color warriors.
As for Gan Song and the other twelve people, they all became one-color warriors.
When they felt that powerful power, many people cried with joy. This was a surprise that they could only feel in their dreams before.
After Shen Teng finished all this, all the branches shrank back, and the green light on the body gradually became restrained.
"Thank you to the God of Fuji for your kindness."
Chi Shao bowed again, then got up and walked down the stairs from the altar, which meant that the autumn sacrifice ceremony of the Teng tribe was over.
"Sister, how do you feel now?" Jiang Xuan asked with concern.
Chi Shao thought for a while and replied seriously: "I can communicate directly with the Teng Shen."
"Really?" Jiang Xuan felt very incredible. This ability was beyond his previous knowledge.
Chi Shao nodded and said: "There are some other changes, I need time to adapt."
Jiang Xuandao: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time, and get down to business first."
Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao walked together in front of the people of the Teng tribe. Looking at the familiar faces, Jiang Xuan said: "I will announce two things now."
"The first thing is that from now on, red peony root will be the shaman of our Teng tribe!"
Everyone nodded, and no one had any objections to this matter, and they did not dare to object, because Chi Shao's identity was recognized by the Totem God.
"The second thing." Jiang Xuan looked at Gan Song and others.
"From today on, the twelve of you will officially become members of our Vine Tribe. Welcome to join the Vine Tribe."
"Great!"
The twelve people were so excited that their eyes filled with tears. They got too many surprises today.
Officially becoming a member of the Vine Tribe means as much to them as becoming a Isshiki warrior.
It can be said to be a double happiness!
"One more thing, the Vine Tribe will hold a bonfire party tonight. There will be sumptuous food for everyone to eat and play to their heart's content!"
"Okay!"
Everyone cheered and couldn't wait to celebrate.
Jing Jie and more than a hundred tourists who were watching from the side looked at the Vine Tribe tribesmen cheering and felt very envious in their hearts. Some people began to look forward to joining them.
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Congratulations to book friend "Xinxuan Liangshengヽ" for becoming the helmsman of this book.
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Thanks to the book friend "Xinxuan Liangshengヽ" for the 5,000 book coins.
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Chapter completed!