The stone house is dark, and a single light dances, swaying in a graceful dance.
When Gongliang came to the house where Wu lived, he saw Yuhan crouching down in front of the low table and drawing something while Wu looked on.
Yuhan raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to immerse himself in painting.
Wu asked Gong Liang to sit down, looked at the little guy he was holding in his arms and looked around restlessly, and asked, "Is this the little beast you caught?"
"Yeah." Gongliang replied comfortingly, touching the little guy's head.
Wu nodded and said nothing more, then asked: "I heard that you were almost captured by the owl?"
"Yes." Gongliang said ashamedly.
Wu Yu said earnestly: "In this wild forest, there are not only poisonous insects and beasts, but also man-eating flowers and plants, and poisonous trees that kill people. Danger is everywhere, so when you go to the forest, you must pay attention to the surrounding situation and don't take it lightly to avoid accidents.
.If there is something you don’t understand, you can ask the experienced warriors in the tribe, but don’t make your own decisions, lest you endanger your own life.”
"I know, Wu."
Gongliang was very grateful for the witch's reminder. He remembered the three-color rice he had dug out from the jungle and didn't know what it was, so he took some out of his arms and asked the witch to help identify it.
Wu had never seen three-color rice before. After looking at it strangely, he picked up a grain of three-color rice and pinched it. Unable to withstand the gravity, the chaff cracked open, revealing the snow-white rice grains inside, and a slightly alluring smell wafted out.
Fragrant. The witch smelled it, looked at it again, put the rice grains into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. Instantly, a warm current went straight into his stomach. This warm current was very similar to the energy of ferocious beast meat, but it was very pure and still...
It is filled with an appetizing aroma.
"Good." Wu opened his mouth and praised, "I heard you are trying to grow this thing."
"Yes, Wu. I call this thing Three Colored Rice."
"The name is good." Wu looked at the colorful rice on the table and said: "This... three-color rice is very good. Just go ahead and plant it. If you need anything, just tell the two leaders and I will let them cooperate with you.
"
"Thank you Wu."
Wu added: "Now that you are a tribal warrior, you can draw the flame pattern. You have brought the blood of the beasts you hunted."
"Brought it."
Gongliang quickly took out the blood of the beast he had hunted.
Wu looked at it and took out a crystal bottle from the bottom of the shelf next to it. The bottle also contained animal blood, but it was obviously not an ordinary low-level beast, but a ferocious beast. Wu took the crystal bottle and took another bottle from the shelf next to it.
There was some red powder in it. He carefully picked a little with his fingernails and put it into the beast's blood in the crystal bottle. The beast's blood suddenly boiled, rolling and bubbling, and wisps of strange green smoke floated out. Then,
He took down several more bottles from the shelf, poured the powder inside into the crystal bottles one by one, and picked up a feather to stir them.
After a while, the ferocious beast's blood in the bottle was mixed with the powder, and the color became less red than the ferocious beast's blood, and became faint and vague.
Wu's actions at this moment reminded Gongliang of the experiment in chemistry class, and he felt that Wu was wasting his talent if he didn't study chemistry.
"Take off your clothes." Wu said after preparing things.
Gong Liang knew that the witch wanted to draw the Yan pattern on his body, so he took off his clothes. Suddenly something occurred to him and he quickly asked: "Wu, is the Yan pattern a fixed pattern? Can you draw other patterns?"
This was the first time someone asked about such a thing. Wu Bujue was stunned and said, "Why are you asking this?"
"I want to draw something different."
"Oh, what do you want to draw?"
Gongliang thought for a while, asked the witch for a blank animal skin, and drew the pattern he wanted.
Wu looked at the picture he drew and found that it was a beast with a fierce expression. He didn't know what it was, so he asked: "What kind of beast is this?"
"睚禦(read: Yazhi)." Gongliang responded.
A leopard has the body of a dragon and the head of a dragon. It glares angrily and has a strong personality. It is brave and good at fighting, and is bloodthirsty and aggressive.
In Gongliang's previous life's "Historical Records·Biography of Fan Ju", there is a record: "The kindness of a meal must be repaid, and the grudges of Yaizhen must be repaid." This means: the kindness of a meal must be repaid, and the grudges of a small amount must be repaid. That is, "There are
Kindness must be repaid, and hatred must be repaid.”
Because there is a word called Yaizi's resentment, which is used to describe a narrow-minded, narrow-minded, and unwilling to give in to the slightest dissatisfaction, everyone thinks that Yaizi is not a good thing, but a ferocious beast.
In fact, Chinese people's interpretation of words is very subtle. Sometimes they say that this person is introverted, withdrawn, and can't get along with others, but it doesn't mean that this person is quiet and indifferent, has an indifferent personality;
It’s not that this person has a pure nature and is not good at pretentiousness; and that anger must be repaid, why can’t it be regarded as an expression of a person’s true temperament, that is, I will not offend others unless they offend me, but if someone offends me, I will kill someone.
Moreover, in his previous life, the zodiac sign was regarded as the incarnation of defeating all evil, so it is very good to use the zodiac sign as a tattoo, which can be said to be both beautiful and protective.
"Is it okay?" Gongliang asked Wu.
Wu glanced at him and nodded. Anyway, the pattern does not need to be fixed, as long as the pattern is drawn on the body using secret techniques and secret medicine.
Gongliang was very happy and told the witch how to draw it. He asked the witch to draw Yaizi's head on the right chest with his eyes looking forward, so that his fierce and murderous aura would be revealed, making people frightened and frightened at the first sight, mainly because
Make your enemies fearful.
The shaman is the tribe's prophet, wise man, elder, and guide, and is the tribe's only talker.
Everyone in the tribe listened to what he said. When he painted Yan patterns for people, he always painted whatever he wanted. No one had ever made so many requests as Gongliang. But he didn't say anything, and he satisfied all Gongliang's requirements.
Require.
After drawing it, Gong Liang took a look at the lines on his chest and felt they were majestic and very good.
The witch taught him two more formulas. One was the formula for burning Yan patterns, which is called the Burning Blood Jue; the other was the method of extracting animal blood, which was called the Blood Coagulation Jue. It is said that in the past, people in the Yan tribe could directly use the Blood Coagulation Jue to condense ferocious beasts.
The essence of Qi and blood in the body is no longer available now, so it can only be used from the blood of the ferocious beast. However, the formula is still passed down, who knows whether it will be used in the future.
After the painting was completed, the sorcerer put the heart blood of the beast that Gongliang had hunted on his body, and asked him to perform the blood-burning art.
Strangely enough, when he performed the Burning Blood Art, the blood in the bottle was slowly absorbed by the Yan pattern, and the Yan pattern slowly disappeared from Gongliang's body.
"In the future, the blood you use to burn the Yan pattern with the Burning Blood Art must be the beast you hunted by yourself. You cannot use the blood essence of the beast that exceeds your own strength. Otherwise, the power will be too great and you will be lost until you perish." Wu warned.
Gongliang quickly and respectfully agreed. He did not dare to be careless about something like this that was related to his life.
"Take this scroll back and look at it. If you don't understand anything, come and ask me." Wu took down an animal skin scroll from the shelf and gave it to Gong Liang, then waved his hand to let him go and continued to watch Yu Han's paintings.