Chapter 1755

The influence of the Dan tribe is spreading, because the warriors of the Dan tribe are becoming stronger and more agile, their hunting harvest is becoming more and more, and the individual prey is becoming larger and more fierce.

However, Dan, the leader of the tribe, has not become more and more happy recently. Instead, he comes to see Yang mace again with a sad face.

"Sage, the tribe is short of food, but the cold season is coming!"

Dan said anxiously, "people will starve to death, many people!"

Yang mace has been studying the grievances from the indigenous people of the tribe recently, but he has not paid much attention to the development of the Dan tribe. Hearing the speech, he said strangely: "isn't the harvest of hunting increasing?"

Dan said reluctantly, "the sage taught us animal dance and bird play and got a lot of prey. Many people came outside and there was not enough food."

Although with the increasing communication between Yang mace and Dan, Dan can say more and more words and sentences, he still can't fully explain what he wants to express.

Fortunately, Yang mace was already used to this, and his divine sense shrouded the whole tribe in an instant, so he probably understood what Dan meant.

Since Yang mace was handed over to them, he trained himself by imitating the hunting and fighting actions of raptors and beasts, and greatly increased his harvest in hunting, he has made a great reputation among the surrounding indigenous tribes.

Because the Dan tribe has enough food and brave warriors, more and more people come to the Dan tribe.

In this way, although the Dan tribe has become more and more powerful, the consumption of food among the tribes is increasing. In addition, it is now on the eve of the cold season, and there are fewer and fewer prey. At this time, Dan wants to increase the number of hunting, and he can't get enough food to spend the cold season.

"Women collect wild fruits, seeds and roots, but it's not enough!" Dan continued.

With that, Dan saw the sage standing in front of him, as if he were distracted, and didn't hear what he was saying.

Dan looked down the wise man's eyes and didn't seem to find anything, so he carefully shouted, "wise man?"

Yang mace recovered and looked at Dan's hopeful eyes. Yang mace smiled, pointed to the corner of the wooden house and said, "Dan, do you see anything there?"

Dan looked suspiciously at the direction pointed by Yang mace. He had just seen it again. There was nothing to attract attention except a cobweb in the corner because he hadn't cleaned it for a long time.

However, since the sage had pointed it out himself, Dan thought for a while and was still not sure: "cobweb? I told someone to clean it!"

Yang mace smiled at the speech and waved his hand. "No, no, no, Dan, look carefully. Isn't it interesting for spiders to use cobwebs to hunt?"

Dan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "make a net with a rope and trip the prey?"

Yang Junshan laughed at the speech and said again, "you're right. When hunting, you can really use a net to limit the movement of prey and reduce the casualties of tribal warriors. However, this net should not be used for hunting."

Dan frowned and thought. He looked at the process of a moth bumping into a spider web and being stuck to become a spider dish. His eyes suddenly lit up and said, "you can catch birds!"

Dan didn't see Yang mace's slightly stunned eyes, and said excitedly: "hang in the forest and catch birds!"

Yang mace felt the tip of his nose a little embarrassed and said with a dry cough: "it's true that you can do this, but I heard that many people in the tribe use spears to insert fish in the river in front of the tribe, but in fact, they get very little..."

Before Yang mace finished, Dan jumped up and said loudly, "I know, cast a net and catch fish!"

The four extremely concise words clearly express Yang mace's purpose!

It has to be said that Dan can become the leader of the whole tribe, and even crown his own name with the name of the whole tribe, not only by virtue of Dan's own bravery, but also by virtue of his brain, which is also a smarter one among all the indigenous mortals.

"Sage, thank you!"

Dan made a nondescript courtesy towards Yang mace, and then hurried out of the wooden house.

Yang mace hurriedly stopped him from behind and asked, "Dan, I remember asking the women of the tribe to collect some grass seeds that prey like to eat and sprinkle them on the wasteland by the river. There are also some wild fruit cores buried on the hillside behind the tribe. What's the matter now?"

"Er..."

Dan scratched the back of his head awkwardly, and said, "grass seeds grow out, very few, fruit stones become small trees, very small, no results!"

Yang mace seemed to understand that Dan didn't know the meaning of letting him do this. He just did what he said because of his trust in Yang mace, but he certainly didn't care.

Yang mace didn't point it out when he saw it. He just ordered: "collect the grass seeds and don't lose them. After the cold season, continue to sprinkle them into the wasteland. Look at the small trees growing on the hillside. Don't be eaten by wild animals."

Dan answered and left. Then Yang mace heard Dan's voice ringing in the tribe, as if he was giving orders.

The campfire in the tribe lit up all night and went out gradually at dawn.

Soon the tribe became noisy again. Looking out from the window of the wooden house, Yang mace was seeing Dan and several famous Hercules in the tribe walking towards the river outside the tribe with a group of things like vines. Many tribal men and women followed behind them, and many half of the children ran to watch the excitement.

Yang mace just smiled. Although Dan and other tribal people rushed to make rattan nets overnight, they wanted to fish out of the river immediately, but it was not a simple thing.

Not to mention that casting net itself is a technical job. In the absence of a boat, casting net fishing can only be carried out on the Bank of the river. Such a large group of people are noisy along the river. Maybe even the fish in the river are scared away.

Moreover, the rattan net they made for the first time may not be able to use. The size and density of the mesh, the situation after the rattan rope was soaked in water and so on are unknown.

I'm afraid all these will take some time to explore before we can completely improve the survival skill of fishing.

However, the fact is that Yang mace was greatly surprised. He didn't even arrive for a morning. Suddenly, there was a sky shaking cheering from the river outside the tribe, which awakened Yang mace who was immersed in speculating about his willingness.

"Eh, did you catch fish so soon?"

Yang mace got up and walked towards the window. From a distance, he saw the tribal leader Dan running towards the cabin with a big golden carp more than three feet in his hands.

Seeing that Yang mace opened the door, Dan shouted: "sage, fish, a lot of fish!"

Yang mace saw that Dan ran all the way from the river with this big fish of more than 100 kilograms. He was not red and breathless. He couldn't help but sigh about the strong physique of these indigenous mortals.

"Dan, there are a lot of fish in the river. Are they all so big?" Yang mace asked.

Dan nodded, but then shook his head and said, "there are many fish, many big fish. This one is the largest and most beautiful, dedicated to the sage!"

Yang mace has generally understood that the fish in the river have grown into giant fish and big fish over the years because they are rarely caught by these indigenous mortals, and the fish are also very dense.

The rattan nets woven by the aboriginal mortals in the tribe may be very poor, but in this case, they can still harvest a lot of river fish.

Yang mace asked again, "well, fish may make up for the lack of tribal food?"

Dan smelled the speech and nodded heavily to Yang mace.

Yang mace smiled and said, "this fish is right here. Go fishing by the river."

Dan respectfully put the big carp at the foot of Yang mace, looked at him gratefully, turned and ran to the river.

Yang mace suddenly found that at the moment when Dan put the big carp under his feet, a large amount of wills came from the river. With the cheers from the river, these wills also came to the side of the cabin like waves, wave after wave.

While Yang mace was still thinking about how to use so many vows, except that a small part of these vows were integrated into his body, almost most of the rest poured in from the mouth of the golden carp under his feet. Yang mace suddenly widened his eyes

The falling snowflakes and the cold wind like a knife indicate the arrival of the cold season.

Over the frozen river, Yang Junshan and Yang mace were hanging in the air, but the wind and snow swirled past them.

Overlooking the frozen river below, the tribal aborigines wrapped in animal skins gathered by twos and threes at the edge of a broken ice cave, and cheered from time to time because a big fish came out of the ice cave.

"So, these vows, or from the power of Aboriginal mortals' faith in you, have greatly improved your cultivation?"

Yang Junshan frowned slightly and looked dignified. He was not happy about the improvement of Yang mace cultivation.

Yang mace said: "originally, I was very cautious about these strange wills and had been carefully contacting them, but the wills that poured in were too huge. I accidentally sucked a few mouthfuls. These wills were immediately assimilated into the origin of heaven and earth with the operation of Xianyuan."

"Assimilation or self evolution?" Yang Junshan further asked.

Yang mace was stunned and said, "these wishes seem to change according to different needs. It's more like evolving on its own."

"Why?" Yang Junshan continued.

"In addition to being able to turn into the source of heaven and earth to improve cultivation, I also found that these willing forces seem to be of great benefit to the improvement of my noumenon quality!" Yang mace said.

The essence of Yang mace is the immortal weapon breaking heaven mace!

When Yang Junshan was attacked in the nine sky star world, Yang mace not only gave up the opportunity to achieve the middle grade immortal ware, but also injected a large amount of its origin into Yang Junshan to help him recover quickly, which made its origin deficit and almost fell from the grade of immortal ware. This is why Yang mace looked thinner and thinner during that period of time.

Now Yang mace looks not only that the original lack of source deficit has been restored, but also further with his own cultivation.

From Yang Junshan's point of view, Yang's mace at this time is not too far away from the original form of the body, the achievement of medium grade immortal tools, and his own advanced Dalai fairyland.

"And these!"

Yang mace untied a storage bag from his waist and handed it over.

Yang Junshan took it and opened it. He was surprised and said, "this is a fairy? So many? Where did you have time to collect these things?"

Yang mace explained: "I didn't collect it, but I taught these mortals some survival methods, and they exchanged some harvests collected by fishing and hunting, and most of the fairy things were obtained from the things they used to exchange or thank."

Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and said, "you mean..."

Yang mace said in a deep voice, "I suspect that these fairies were formed by the condensation of their wishes."