C19 20 Refined Ring Blade

Wu Ya looked up and almost jumped in fright. He saw the elder with messy white hair and a face full of wrinkles. His back was hunched, and even his fingers had dried up. He looked like a zombie. Wu Ya thought to himself, 'It's enough for you to be my great-grandmother.' Why is she still the same age as me? But Wu Ya still respected the old and loved the young. He smiled and asked, "Elder, have you seen her more than twenty times?"

The elder shook his head and said, "No." According to the old man's words, I should have seen twenty-nine bamboo shoots grow. It's the thirtieth time this year. "

Wu Ya shook his head. It seemed that the lifespan of this primitive society was still relatively short. For example, this elder. He could be considered a person with a better living condition in the tribe, but he was only thirty years old. He was already so mature. However, the lifespan of a primitive man was short. It was not due to the problem of genes but due to the harsh living environment. In addition, it was also due to the bottom of science and technology... For example, this elder was a woman, a woman in ancient times... After giving birth, there was no scientific recovery plan... She would age very quickly.

But fortunately, Yao Lan saw him before giving birth. In the future, she would not be harmed after giving birth. Eh? That's not right. Why did she think of giving birth?! Wu Ya shook his head. He tried his best to get rid of the thoughts in his mind. He looked over and saw Yao Lan looking at him with a strange look in her eyes. She seemed to have the intention of telling him that you are still in good health.

Wu Ya was speechless for a while and remembered his purpose of coming out. He thought that the Medicine Tribe could thrive in this place. There must be a source of salt. Furthermore, with the current state of the Medicine Tribe... They also looked like "civilized people" who wouldn't eat raw meat and drink blood. Instead of going into the forest, it was like searching aimlessly. He might as well ask the Medicine Tribe. Therefore, he asked Yao Lan, "Yao Lan, Do you know there is salt nearby?"

"Salt?"

Wu Ya was afraid that she would not understand, so he explained, "It is that kind of white, thin, salty taste."

Yao Lan guessed and asked, "Wu Ya, are you talking about 'salty'?"

Wu Ya was stunned for a moment and thought, at this time, there were no uniform words and language. Perhaps salt and salt were originally the same thing that expressed the same thing in the past. Later on, there was only one adjective and one noun. Therefore, Wu Ya asked, "Do you have it in the Tribe now? Can you let me take a look..."

Yao Lan hesitated for a moment, then whispered something into the elder's ear. Obviously, the things inside were of a higher level, and they needed to be kept secret from outsiders. After a while, a small bamboo tube was brought over. Yao Lan opened it and showed it to Wu Ya. After taking a closer look, she saw a yellow bag inside. Wu Ya tapped it and put it into his mouth.

Not bad, it was salt. It didn't look good, but the taste was quite salty. Speaking of which, Wu Ya had not tasted salt for more than ten days. With one finger... It was as delicious as a delicacy. Yao Lan and the other elders felt their hearts ache, but they still said, "Benefactor, please eat more..."

Wu Ya believed it when he heard it. He directly picked up a little bit with his fingers and gave it to Huo Hu. He threw the rest into his mouth and savored it carefully. When he wanted to pick it up again, he found that the bamboo tube had disappeared. One of the elders was holding it tightly in his arms. Yao Lan saw this and explained, "Tribal Chief Wuu Ya, there isn't much salt left in our Tribe, so..."

"Oh, oh, oh." Wu Ya waved his hand to show that he was fine with it. In his heart, he was still complaining about being stingy. Just as he was about to ask where the salt came from, Yao Lan opened her mouth and said to Wu Ya, "Tribal Chief Wuu Ya, the wolves haven't gone far. It's not good for you to go back to Tribe. You can sleep here for now. " I will give you a tent... "

After saying that, Yao Lan got up and planned to leave. Clearly, there were many things to do. Wu Ya suppressed the doubts in his heart and entered the tent with Huo Hu, waiting for the arrival of the night.

The moon went up to the west mountain, and the pharmacy was quiet. Only the sound of fire popping could be heard. Huo Hu took out a large crab and roasted it. Just as he and Wu Ya finished eating, wolf howls came from afar.

Everyone looked in the direction where the wolf howls came from at the same time. Their hands slowly clenched the stone spear, and their faces were as dark as water.

Yao Lan brought a few elders and climbed onto the bamboo platform. In the pitch black forest, one could see a pair of dark green eyes. Wu Ya also waited up. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel scared. This time, the pack of wolves... The number of wolves this time seemed to be more than the last time, and they were even hungrier. They were more eager to attack the fence. The night gave them the best environment to carry out their cruel actions.

At this moment, something even worse happened.

"Awoo ~ ~"

Everyone was attracted by the howl. Behind Wu Ya, on that steep slope, the eyes of the pack of wolves also appeared.

They were surrounded! There was nowhere to retreat!

Yao Lan held her forehead and fainted. Stabilizing her body, Yao Lan asked Wu Ya, "Tribal Chief Wuu Ya, I have harmed you, sigh..."

Wu Ya wanted to cry but had no tears. He suddenly remembered that he still had three chances to draw the lottery. If he did not use it now, when could he wait? Wu Ya urgently said to Yao Lan, "Tell your people to believe me and treat me like a god."

"Why?"

You don't need to ask why. Tell them that if they want to live, they will believe me like a god! "

Wu Ya then returned to the tent. He asked Huo Hu to block the way outside and sat down cross-legged. He entered the system world. The time inside the system world was about the same as the time outside, so Wu Ya called for his host to take a look. He saw that his Trust Level was only 40. This should be the contribution of 30 people from the Yanhuang Tribe. He had no idea what was going on outside. He still refused to believe in himself even when he was about to die.

However, just as Wu Ya finished mocking him, his confidence moved and turned into 41. Furthermore, not only was it over with this one move, but it also increased exponentially. In a short while, it had increased to 112. Wu Ya was overjoyed, and then he directly entered the Lottery Interface.

It was still the same familiar look, a golden egg and a small hammer.

Wu Ya held his breath and focused his mind. He silently called the Lottery in his heart, but the hammer shone brightly and then flew to the top of the golden egg.

"Lottery!" Wu Ya shouted.

"Congratulations to host, you have obtained 20 refined ring-shaped blades!"

With a flash of golden light, a blade appeared in Wu Ya's hand. The blade was extremely sharp, and the blade was only about two fingers wide. There was a hilt and wrist guard at the end of the blade. Wu Ya looked at the 20th refined ring-shaped blade that was emitting a cold light and couldn't help but blurt out. This ring-shaped blade was something from the Han Dynasty. Normally, it would be a sharp tool to chop firewood. But what was the use of it? Wu Ya felt his heart ache for his chance to draw the lottery. He first exited his sea of consciousness, threw the knife out of the tent, and said to Huo Hu, "Huo Hu. Take this knife and see if it fits. We can use it to kill wolves later. "

After saying that, Wu Ya entered the system interface again without waiting for an answer. He glanced at his own information and saw that his Trust Level had reached 125. Wu Ya paused for a moment, summoned the Lottery System, and silently recited the Lottery.

"Congratulations to user for obtaining a diligent advisor!"

Wu Ya spat out a mouthful of blood. What I want is a machine / gun, an area-of-effect weapon such as a forced shot or a helicopter to use to escape! What the hell system, send me a strategist?! A typical example of betraying the host!