Every evening, someone came over to take away the weapons or runes that Elder Ling had blessed, Elder Ling didn't care about anything, he didn't even look at them too much, his eyes were always focused on the unfinished runes.

On this day, Uncle Zhang brought a few people over to invite Elder Ling, and Elder Ling pointed with his hand, "Let her give me a hand." ”

Uncle Zhang smiled, "She doesn't know anything, what can she do, isn't this causing trouble for you?"

Elder Ling was furious, "Lao Tzu likes it, what do you want to do!"

"Listen to you, listen to you. Uncle Zhang hurriedly smiled and said secretly, this person hadn't spoken a few words to Elder Ling, so why did he suddenly get his blue eyes. I can't help but pay attention to it.

He added, "This time the amount is a bit large, and it's okay for you to come slowly, but ah, let's see if you can draw more high-level runes, so that you can fight pirates." ”

"Listen to Lao Tzu or listen to you, you have the ability to draw it yourself!"

Zhan Changfeng looked at Uncle Zhang's almost green face, and felt funny, this old man was very good at taking advantage of himself.

"What should I do, don't hang around here, I'm annoying. Elder Ling led her and the young man into a large workshop, and the others were left outside.

It's a shipbuilding workshop, with piles of lumber and stuff all over the floor, and a few unfinished ship shelves lying there.

In the middle of the empty ground, a large finished ship was parked.

Elder Ling walked onto the boat with a pen, but Liang Yu stopped Zhan Changfeng, "Don't go over, this old man hates others getting in the way of his ass when he draws talismans, let's just watch here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Ling shouted at the top of his voice, "You come over and bring me ink!"

This time, Liang Yu's face was also a little blue.

After listening to the words between Elder Ling and Uncle Zhang before, I didn't understand very much, but when I saw this ship, I understood.

It turned out to be Elder Ling who blessed the ship.

Elder Ling started to draw runes from the deck, he held a pen in one hand, and a sleeve robe in the other, and the dragon and snake walked with the pen in one fell swoop, and the secret contract between the clouds and the flowing water was mysterious, and this skill was even more revealed than when he was in the greenhouse.

He finished drawing a separate part of the rune and asked, "How?"

This time, Zhan Changfeng did not hesitate to praise, "Very good." ”

Elder Ling, "Do you want to learn?"

"I don't want to. ”

Elder Ling was furious, blowing his beard and glaring, "You have been looking at me for more than ten days, and you actually told me that you don't want to, so why are you looking at me!"

To tell the truth, the young man's unadulterated concentration when he saw him making talismans moved him.

As a result, he took the initiative to speak, and in exchange for a sentence of not wanting to, Elder Ling felt that his heart that had finally gained the meaning of accepting apprentices was smashed back.

Elder Ling was particularly unhappy, ignoring Zhan Changfeng with a stinky face, and drawing his own talismans.

Zhan Changfeng showed a hint of a smile, "I admire the senior's dedication to Fu, it's just a pity." ”

"What a pity?"

"You're sick. ”

Elder Ling made a mistake, and the entire talisman collapsed, "Why are you sick!"

"Do seniors often get excited, brain fatigue, dreaming a lot, tantrums, sometimes flustered, shortness of breath and difficulty sleeping?"

Elder Ling felt that he couldn't draw anymore, and sneered, "I didn't expect you to be a medical student, no wonder you don't look down on me." ”

This kind of sneer after the whole person calms down is like being suppressed to the extreme irritability after being poked at something. Once you get to the edge, it will explode.

Zhan Changfeng didn't seem to see his tightness, "With all due respect, this is caused by psychological symptoms, which is the so-called heart disease." ”

Hearing that his heart was sick, Elder Ling suddenly calmed down, it was true calm, he took a pen and dipped it in ink, and continued to draw talismans.

"In fact, heart disease is also easy to treat. ”

Elder Ling sneered again, "You can still cure heart disease?"

"No," Zhan Changfeng looked at him, "I will cure the dark disease caused by the flames." ”

Elder Ling made a mistake, and the entire rune collapsed again, and he laughed, "It's crazy, do you know who hit this palm, Divine Power True Monarch!"

"With you being able to heal the dark diseases caused by the Divine Realm, I am delusional!"

"But don't you also believe that I can heal?" Zhan Changfeng said with a smile, "But it's true that I can't treat you now, firstly, I don't bring acupuncture, and secondly, I don't save the living." ”

She didn't care about Elder Ling's face, "Senior can ask me to reserve a place first." Farewell, I have to find a ship to get out of this island. ”

Reserve a spot?

Don't save the living?

Is this a curse to his death?

Elder Ling's mind was complicated, and even his head hurt, and a trace of scorching dark fire rushed to hundreds of corpses, burning his mind like the usual days and nights.

Uncle Zhang and the others seemed to attach great importance to Elder Ling, or rather, the ship, and were still guarding outside inch by inch.

Seeing Zhan Changfeng come out, Uncle Zhang's broom eyebrows twitched, thinking of Liang Yu's words, Elder Ling really took a fancy to her, and even asked her to follow the talisman.

Liang Yu still had their good words and forced it into him.

"Feng Xiaoyou has a future, he can get Elder Ling's blue eyes. Uncle Zhang was very happy for her, but after a while, he said, "I don't know if you can look down on our Bai Tribe, if you want, our White Tribe will sincerely invite you to join." ”

"You're really embarrassed for me," Zhan Changfeng said in a cold and slightly hoarse voice, "I'm not familiar with your tribe, I don't even know where it is, what to talk about and whether to join or not, and I'll leave in a few days when I have a boat." ”

Uncle Zhang smiled comfortably when he heard this, and didn't mention the matter of letting her join, and said, "If you want to leave, you won't be in a hurry, I'll find a few people to help you build a ship, and during this period, our tribe's triennial event is about to start, and you can also come to be lively." ”

"It's fine. ”

In the middle of the night, when the long wind is quiet, looking out of the window, you will see the light of torches passing by from time to time.

After these days, she has a general idea of what is going on on the island.

There are two tribes living next to each other on the Shattered Star Islands, the White Tribe being one and the Black Tribe next to it.

The two tribes share a belief in the mountain god, but there seems to be some kind of life and death grudge between the two tribes, and they are extremely unwilling to see each other.

There are only two reasons why the two tribes can meet each other.

One is to fight the pirates together, and the other is to worship the mountain gods together.

The so-called grand ceremony should be related to sacrifice.

Although there are many beliefs in the world, and it is not uncommon to worship the mountain gods, most of them are for peace of mind, and unexpectedly, there are indeed traces of power blessings on the bodies of the Bai tribe people.

In other words, this mountain god is really giving them power.

Those who have this ability, in addition to the Shinto totem, that is, the incense path monk, and the supreme power that absorbs the power of faith.

Because it was just a few remnants of the blessings of power, she couldn't draw any specific information from them.

Waiting until tonight, Zhan Changfeng finally decided to explore the real White Tribe.

She is now on the outskirts of the White Tribe, close to the coastline, inhabited by strong White Tribal people, who act as a military defense line against pirates.

The White tribe people live deep in the dense forest.

She found the location of the White Tribe through the birds, avoiding the sentry and heading inside.

Most of the buildings of the White Tribe are made of wood, and the eaves resemble cow horns. Compared to the camps on the coast, the real tribal gathering place is obviously more life-like, with several cauldrons set up in front of rows of houses, and ethnic symbols can be seen everywhere.

However, there is nothing noteworthy, like ordinary tribes.

She walked with the darkness, quietly turned around most of the white tribe, and finally locked a room with relatively large specifications, and her consciousness swept away, but there was no one inside.