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Chapter 110 Not doing business properly, flattering wildly

This is a yam egg, but also a potato.

"Is this food edible?"

The old man instantly realized Lin Yuan's intentions.

"Eatable!" Lin Yuan casually tossed the potato in his hand to the old man. Perhaps he was so hungry that the old man bit it down, and his complexion turned green instantly.

Bitter, astringent, and spicy!

This is not poison!

The old man secretly complained in his heart!

But the human elder in front of him has no reason to harm them!

"This thing should be roasted with fire!"

Lin Yuan took out a once-baked potato from the magic storage container and threw it to the old man again.

The old man had a bitter face, and looked at Lin Yuan suspiciously, but he could also see that although this food was unpalatable, it was indeed good for eating. After taking a bite, his eyes lit up instantly, and he swallowed the potato in several mouthfuls .

This thing melts in the mouth, with a touching pure fragrance, the taste is extremely beautiful.

"good to eat!"

The old man looked at Lin Yuan with extremely excited eyes.

This is really timely rain, but I just don't know how much this elder still has.

With a wave of Lin Yuan's hand, he took out a bunch of yellow-skinned yam eggs.

When Lin Yuan first saw this familiar crop, he thought it would be useful, but this time it really came in handy.

"Thank you, elder!"

Seeing a pile of yellow-skinned potatoes, the old man was so excited that he hurriedly greeted a group of malnourished people behind the wooden wall.

A group of sallow-faced and emaciated people almost ran over, they hadn't seen normal food for a long time.

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Beside the fire, the aroma of potatoes filled the tribe.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

"Really delicious!"

Surrounded by the fire, a group of malnourished tribesmen grimaced at the heat, but still devoured it hungrily.

Lin Yuan looked at this scene, looked at the old man beside him who was almost in tears, and asked.

"Patriarch Yuxi, this place should also be the hinterland of my human race, and the surrounding liches don't dare to invade it easily, why are you living like this..."

Lin Yuan glanced at the clansmen.

All the members of the entire Yuxi tribe who can breathe are here, adding up to a hundred and ten people, and the tribe is full of dead air and resentment.

Hearing this, the old man touched the crutch in his hand, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and looked at Lin Yuan with a wry smile.

"Elder, you don't know that our Yuxi Tribe has settled here for a long time, but such a strange thing has never happened before!"

"I don't know when ghosts began to appear in the mountains, and there are more and more behind them, even affecting our hunting!"

"Over the years, in the land we used to regard as a paradise, the mountains and forests have become extremely dangerous, and batches of hunting warriors in the tribe have disappeared!"

"At the end of the day, the mountains that were close at hand became extremely terrifying. We were trapped. If the elder hadn't appeared, we might have been trapped here to death!"

The old man wept secretly. The Yuxi tribe had changed from a bustling one to a hundred or so, and the price paid was really too great.

"So many ghosts?"

Lin Yuan was secretly moved when he heard the words. He has been haunting the various spiritual mountains these years, but he has also paid attention to it. Although Honghuang is in turmoil, the Tongtian River Basin is one of the territories of the human tribe. Generally speaking, it is still calm. It is said that there are ghosts and gods making trouble.

Lin Yuan raised his head and said.

"If the patriarch of Yuxi believes in me, I have a method that can teach you to establish the foundation of the clan. Not only can the whole clan of Yuxi be safe, but it can also prevent the tribe of Yuxi from being easily eroded by the ghosts in the future!"

"Elder, please save the Yuxi tribe!"

The old man had already stood up suddenly, and the rest of the clansmen by the fire piled up when they heard Lin Yuan's words. They rushed over and prostrated themselves on the ground. They looked at Lin Yuan with hopeful eyes, with unconcealable excitement and longing.

The human race has no other extravagant hopes, but hopes to live and work in peace and contentment like other tribes, and to have a place to stay on this vast and boundless land.

Facing the sincere gazes, Lin Yuan's Taoist heart was slightly shaken, but he quickly recovered his clarity and brightness, his face retracted, and he stood up and said.

"Since that's the case, follow my instructions and prepare like this!"

Members of the Yuxi tribe listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

The method Lin Yuan talked about is actually very simple. It relies on the acquired gods, and builds the family temple on the basis of the tribal temple.

This is the combined use of the Taoism of the Earth Immortals and the Taoism of the Immortals.

The clan temple can not only protect the family fortune.

Now that the prehistoric reincarnation has not yet been developed, it can also provide a place for some dead clansmen to settle down and strengthen their soul power.

Moreover, the usual clan temples can also impose the secret method of the divine way, and even invite the power of some ancient gods of the human race to descend, or the holy gods of the four directions, such as the great god of Xuanwu in the north, and as a price, the human race will provide part of the incense.

This is a matter of mutual benefit. Once there are more family temples in the future, maybe they can win over those innate ancient gods. From the standpoint of the human race, at least they will not reject the human race.

With the help of monk Lin Yuan, the ancestral temple of the Yuxi clan was quickly established, and the god Nuwa was enshrined on the main seat.

On the wall next to it, Lin Yuan set up a northern basalt talisman with great magic power. In addition, on the altar are the ranks of heroes of many tribal fighters.

Lin Yuan personally took action, lighting up the best crypts in the nearby mountains, burying some clansmen who had turned into ghosts, and strengthening the spirituality of these ghosts.

Half a day later, the clan hall was completed.

"bye!"

"Goodbye!"

An old and solemn voice resounded through the entire silent tribe!

As the few members of the Yuxi tribe performed ancestor worship in the ancestral hall, Lin Yuan saw a faint cloud of luck appearing in the ancestral hall like a cloud.