Chapter 681 Xia Mang (please ask for monthly tickets if you add updates) Of course Fang Xing is not a god. He is the Creator, the Creator, and the God of God! He is the sky, the earth, the ferocious beast, and every primitive man... He is one, and ten thousand, and he is everything! But at this time, his main consciousness could only be huddled in a stone talisman, which was difficult to move and even more difficult to perceive the outside world. However, as long as an "outsider" enters, everything about the other party will be known to him. After all, the levels are too different. "Aren't you a god?" Mang seemed very disappointed: "Then can you tell me how to prevent my tribe from starving people to death and being captured by ferocious beasts?" “I am not God, not to mention that even God will not meet all the needs of believers.” Fang Xing smiled and said, "No one will help you, except yourself... I suggest you start learning and then think... In this regard, I can provide you with a little insignificant help."
He cannot spread his own martial arts, but civilization and other knowledge do not matter. Civilization can suppress barbarism! There is no doubt that those ferocious beasts represent barbarism, and they also have a slight influence of Pan Wu! "Study? Think?" Mang said in surprise: "What is learning?" "I will make you more knowledgeable than the grandmother in your tribe. Moreover, if you study here for ten days and nights every day, the outside world will only have one night..." Fang Xing smiled: "Remember... hold your stone talisman and go to sleep, and you can come here." "Stone Talisman? Is it that stone flake?" Mang seemed to think of something, his eyes widened. “That’s right.” Fang Xing stood up casually: "Now, I will teach you the first lesson. The smartest thing about humans is that they can use tools and skills..." "Are tools like wooden guns and stone axes?" Mang asked. "It's not just wood and stone, you also need to learn to use the power of iron and coal..." "As for combat skills? You need to summarize it yourself..." Fang Xing guided slowly. He is not prepared to interfere too much in the process of this civilization. Therefore, he planned to let this Mang invent new words himself, or after gaining power in the future, he would summon the "scholars" to invent it. He has been in a long time, so there is no need to worry.
‘Panwu consciousness…can be regarded as the top 14th realm master, and even has the combat power of the fifteenth realm…’ ‘If it wants to ‘resurrection’, the carrier must at least have the master of the thirteen realms, right? ’ ‘And this world is still in the wilderness era. Although those ferocious beasts are powerful, they are far from the level of the Master…’ After all, those ferocious beasts can be killed by mortals with wooden guns! Therefore, Fang Xing knew that his struggle with Pan Wu would be quite long! … Years later. Xiamang Tribe. The former young man, Mang, has become the leader of the Xiamang tribe. With the knowledge learned from the "Zhenwu Fu", he taught the tribes to livestock, farm, improve their weapons, and absorb other wilderness people. The tribe's population gradually exceeded 1,000 people, attracting ferocious beasts. Chirp! A two-headed black bird flew over the tribe and suddenly fell down, grabbing several figures with both claws. Swish! The sharp claws flashed by, and they could only tear the animal leather jacket and straw in vain. It turns out that the "prey" on the ground is actually just some scarecrows! Just as the two-headed black bird was puzzled, the covers around suddenly opened, and a primitive man with a bow and arrow appeared. "put!" Xia Mang roared angrily and quickly threw out the spear in his hand. Swish! The spear is like a dragon, followed by arrows, and its arrows are clearly made of iron. Puff! The spear penetrated the two-headed black bird, and several bows and arrows hit the wings accurately. The two-headed black bird screamed and fell to the ground with unwillingness on his face. "Chief, we killed this ferocious beast!" "Xiamang tribe is really amazing... The 'Lumu tribe' I have been to before was because of more than a thousand people, which attracted ferocious beasts, and had to be disbanded because of the heavy casualties..." An old hunter looked at the two-headed black bird on the ground and swallowed. "Dispose the body immediately... Once we attract three more powerful black birds, we have no choice." Mang looks much more mature and has a hint of superior demeanor: "Bak the bird meat and divide it into two parts, and part is distributed to everyone in the tribe, and a part is one for each person who contributes today."
“Yes, leader.” A group of hunters happily promised that no matter what, it would be the best to get an extra portion of meat. What's more, this kind of ferocious beast meat is more nutritious than ordinary beast meat. It is hot after eating it. You don't have to wear too much clothes in the middle of winter, which is very nourishing. … night. After the celebration, Mang touched the "Zhenwu Talisman" necklace worn on his neck and lay down on the bed to fall asleep. In the Zhenwu Talisman space. "teacher…" Mang bowed and said, "I cooperated with the best hunters of the tribe, but I could only hunt the lowest level of ferocious beasts... Those ferocious beasts that really possess superpowers still have no way to deal with them..." "Human power is limited, and it is naturally even more difficult for you to drag the progress of the entire civilization alone..." Fang Xing held a golden wine glass in his hand and took a sip. Although he knows many interstellar era technologies, it is a bit difficult for you to restore a primitive tribe of the Stone Age. Therefore, he just taught some simple techniques. And what was really ready to inspire Mang was his martial arts. Mang learned a little more, then stood up and began to practice martial arts. Or... combat skills! The combat skills of the Xiamang Tribe are all summarized from the time they were fighting with wild beasts and other primitive people. They are very efficient and rough, with a primitive style... With the blessing of the "Zhenwu Talisman", he practiced in the space for ten days, and only one night had passed outside, so he naturally took advantage of it. What's more, there is the effect of practicing to a bottleneck and automatically breaking through. Hiss! The blazing was heavy, as if a giant python was spitting out a letter, his chest was undulating violently, and his body was shaking with big tendons and bones. Suddenly! He suddenly showed his axe, as fast as lightning. "I broke through!" My eyes lit up: "My force was originally the number one in the tribe... Now this combat skill has been broken through again... Maybe, I can sort them out and teach them again to the tribe members." "This is your business, I won't interfere." Fang Xing smiled: "But do you think your breakthrough today is getting faster?" "A little faster?" Mang glared: "Indeed... I originally thought it would take me thirty days and nights to break through... but I didn't expect it to be so fast."
"Obviously, you have eaten something great tonic." Fang Xing said, "Look at your hands." "Um?" Mang raised his hands and suddenly became a little surprised. When he saw that there was a little more strange black feathers on the skin on his hands and backs? Not only that, his claws are longer and his bones are harder... It seems to have undergone a round of alienation. "Is it the ferocious beast I ate?" Mang made a few claw swings: "It's not bad..." There was no fear or anxiety about turning into a monster in the expression... In this era, primitive people can only do everything possible to survive. There is no problem with a slight 'mutation'. "Yes, that ferocious beast, two-headed bird!" Fang Xing nodded: "This kind of ferocious beast has a strong body and can greatly nourish qi and blood, which can stimulate breakthroughs in martial arts... But eating a lot of ferocious beast meat may also cause a trace of ferocious beast bloodline, with some ferocious beast characteristics." “This is good!” Mang's eyes lit up: "Our human body is really too cowardly... We will be pressed to death by a claw of the ferocious beast. If you want to become strong, you must practice combat skills and martial arts, kill ferocious beasts, devour the bloodlines of ferocious beasts, and seize the ferocious beasts' ability... In this way, humans will become stronger and stronger, and one day they will kill all the ferocious beasts!" "Is this? Maybe it's a bit difficult..." Fang Xing glanced at a glance, feeling a little reluctant to break the beautiful fantasy of this primitive man. ‘These ferocious beasts... are definitely born to inspire Panwu Avenue. ’ ‘Do you think it’s over if you kill them all? There will definitely be more and more powerful existences in the future...’ He could feel that the origin of the world is actually constantly increasing as the world moves. Therefore, the existence nurtured by Panwu Avenue will only become stronger and stronger. As for Mang's arrangement, will it pollute the human bloodline? Fang Xing said that the human race had been polluted long ago. All living beings in this world have fragments of Pan Wu and Zhen Wu in their subconscious, and they may become the carriers for the resurrection of both! Therefore, the primitive man is also Pan Wu, so what if there is another bloodline? On the contrary, if these ferocious beasts can be exterminated, it will be a good thing. ‘But, Pan Wu is me, Zhen Wu is also me…’ ‘After all, it’s a civil war… maybe… a special kind of schizophrenia? ’ Fang Xing smiled and said to Mang: "This is the martial arts you have been cultivating and working hard for the past few years... Give it a name, don't always call it a combat skill, it's very unpleasant..."
"ah?" Mang scratched his head and seemed a little honest: "Is it ugly? Let's do it... Then how about it, call it "Xiamang Eight Styles"? I thought about it for a long time before I thought of this name..." "Why not call Xia Ji Bada?" Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "It's called 'yuan martial arts'. The most primitive martial arts evolved from fighting nature and wild beasts..." He did not directly participate in Yuan Wu's development, but only reminded Mang to integrate the combat skills in the tribe and then explore it in actual combat. Then, the limits are constantly broken in the Zhenwu Talisman! Nowadays, it has become a superficial method that combines fists, weapons, breathing, and body skills. "Is Yuan Wu?" Mang bowed and said, "Thank you for your name... I will pass on the original martial arts to the soldiers of every tribe. I hope that one day we can kill all those annoying beasts!" "I'll wait." Fang Xing smiled: "However, if you encounter a special ferocious beast, you can leave some of their flesh and blood and send it to the stone talisman space..." (This chapter ends)
