Runes are extremely difficult to learn. Advanced rune masters only need to memorize a few hundred runes, and special rune masters can even create their own runes.
Ye Fan is not proficient in runes, but with his intelligence and talent, he has reached the level of a senior rune master, and the basic runes have already fallen into his mind.
But when he was helping the old man, he found that there were often runes he didn't recognize appearing under the old man's men.
If the old man hadn't received the inheritance from a certain rune master, it would mean that the old man was an extremely powerful person and actually created many runes by himself.
It seemed that he felt Ye Fan's probing gaze.
The old man didn't stop holding his hand, but he and Ye Fan started chatting.
"Young hero, you are very curious, old man, why do I know so many self-made runes?"
Ye Fan nodded, he was really curious about this matter.
"In this world, different races have different specialties, and the life spans of each race are also different. Lord Dijiang is already 200,000 years old, but he is still in his prime, while the previous Lord Guan Xiong, although he was only a few years old,
He is less than 100 years old, but his hair is already gray and all he lacks is old age."
The old man was busy with two tasks, while patiently explaining to Ye Fan.
"The purer the bloodline and the nobler the ethnic group, the longer their lifespan and the stronger their abilities. My ancestor is the ancient god Fuxi. As a descendant of the Fuxi family, my family has no other talents except a long lifespan.
If I have any ability, it is my superior understanding of runes, and now I am the only one left in my clan."
Having said this, the old man's tone became a little more sad.
"Today, the number of pure-blooded divine beasts and descendants of ancient gods is very small. Lord Dijiang and the others, although they are the twelve ancient ancestral witches, have extremely poor fertility. Fortunately, their dog lives are very long. This is the majority.
The bloodline of the mythical beast can be continued."
There was a hint of sadness in the old man's voice, and he shook his head.
"No more talking, no more talking, no more mentioning these troublesome things."
Ye Fan felt that the old man was in a bad mood, so he didn't make any sound and just silently handed the old man the tools he needed.
On the third day after Ye Fan stole the black fort, the female gangster rushed to the evil faction's camp.
When the female demon approached the camp, the plants and water sources in the camp began to change. The plants slowly withered and turned yellow, and the water sources continued to evaporate.
When the soldiers reported these sudden changes to Xing Tian, Xing Tian knew that the female slave was not far away from them.
But what Xingtian didn't expect was that the female slave's strength had increased since the last separation. Now wherever she goes, the drought is getting worse.
The plants have withered and become dry firewood, and not a drop of water in the well has evaporated.
The soldiers had collapsed in their respective camps because they had not had water for many days.
On the day when the female slave arrived, Xingtian had no choice but to build two tents not far outside the camp for him and the female slave to live. This would reduce the influence of the female slave on the soldiers and provide
A separate environment allows the two to discuss retaking the black fort.
Liu Yu was among a group of soldiers with a withered complexion. He had not drank water for several days. If it were not for the hard support of the spiritual power in his body, he would have died here long ago.
Since Ye Fan left, Liu Yu's strength has become stronger day by day. After being noticed by Xing Tian who inspected the camp, he took off his slave and promoted him to a soldier as an exception.
