I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

Of course Meng Chuan didn't follow the hunting team into the mountains. Why, do you want to perform a show, Emperor Guang Immortal King shoots wild wolves with arrows?

Or the ferocious fight between the good fortune man and the tiger?

When the hunting team was completely out of sight, Shi Yunfeng gathered the little guys in the village and asked them to learn.

This immediately made those little brats feel miserable, and they wanted to learn those ghost-drawing talismans, who could learn it well!

Meng Chuan watched from the sidelines, smiling without saying a word, knowing that the ghostly symbols that those children said were the bone inscriptions of this world.

Shi Yunfeng didn't let Meng Chuan avoid him either. What he's teaching now is very basic stuff. It's a bad street, and you can hear it wherever you go. Naturally, there is no possibility of leaking the secret.

And what is Xiaobudian doing at this time?

He was playing with the big yellow dog in the village, holding on to the big yellow dog's tail and yelling at the big yellow dog.

Chasing birds, teasing dogs, drinking milk, studying, these are the daily life of the little one.

Meng Chuan watched with a smile on his face, yes, the milk baby is really good.

Xiao BuDian has now grasped the power of bone inscriptions superficially, and has a certain degree of supernatural power.

As for this superficiality, how superficial it is.

Well, he only mastered one bone inscription...

Perhaps because Meng Chuan was watching, Shi Yunfeng didn't let Xiao Budian demonstrate the power of bone inscriptions to these little kids.

Xiao Budian's daily performance can be called a genius, Shi Yunfeng is very cautious and doesn't want Xiao Budian to be exposed at will.

Meng Chuan listened to Shi Yunfeng explaining the bone inscriptions to the little ones, all of which were extremely basic knowledge.

For example, if you outline the bone inscriptions, how to incorporate the bone culture into the body.

These are all preparations before officially embarking on the road of practice, and they are not considered real monks.

But Meng Chuan also listened with gusto. He has experienced this feeling for a long time.

The last time someone seriously taught basic cultivation knowledge in front of him was at the beginning of his time travel.

In a blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life, the person who once traveled through, has now become an immortal king, overlooking the world of mortals.

Years are cruel and ruthless, but they are also the biggest drivers of miracles.

Of course, just because Meng Chuan listened seriously, it doesn't mean that Meng Chuan doesn't know this knowledge, no.

Although he is a future man, he is very clear about many things about the chaos.

Including chaotic ancient cultivation methods, they are clear!

Although he is an ordinary person, no one understands the chaos of ancient methods better than him!

Obviously, there is no problem.

Chapter 984 The Luckiest Thing

The so-called bone inscriptions are the things formed after the development and dissemination of the things that the human race has explored from the precious bone inscriptions on the remains of fierce beasts.

Compared with the rune marks on the bones of fierce beasts, bone inscriptions are more basic and simpler.

If you thoroughly understand the rune marks recorded on the bones of the fierce beast, you will master the corresponding treasure technique.

As for the bone inscriptions, they lay the foundation and can be regarded as the constituent elements of a complete treasure technique.

Of course, not every ferocious beast has a treasure bone that records treasure techniques, and that has certain requirements for bloodlines.

What Shi Yunfeng is handing over to these little guys now is very basic bone inscriptions, which do not involve treasure techniques.

After all, except for the little one, the others didn't even master a single bone inscription, and they couldn't practice any treasures before them.

Bone inscriptions lay the foundation and are the prelude to real cultivation. After mastering a kind of treasure, one will naturally understand many bone inscriptions.

As for the treasure technique, it depends on the talent. After that, the practice of treasure technique is also accompanied by most monks for a lifetime.

"Does Xiaoyou Yuan have any opinions on the bone inscriptions?" Suddenly, Shi Yunfeng asked Meng Chuan.

He saw that Meng Chuan was listening very seriously, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, knowing that this might be a knowledgeable person.

For the people in Shicun, Meng Chuan only told them that his name is Yuan, but Meng Chuan only told the little one.

This is the time and space that belongs to Yuan, and they only need to know Yuan.

Meng Chuan was taken aback, but he didn't expect Shi Yunfeng to ask him, if it was an ordinary person, this must be a great opportunity to pretend to be compared, he showed his hand directly, received shocked eyes, and countless jaws dropped in shock.

But Meng Chuan is not an ordinary person. He has already understood a truth after so many ups and downs.

It's true that it's plain~

"I understand a little bit." Meng Chuan nodded modestly.

Can he say that there is no one in the entire world who knows more than him and has more insight than him?

Obviously not, because if he said it, Shi Yunfeng would definitely look confused.

What is Jiehai?Hundreds of thousands of miles wide?

Xiaobudian opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Chuan curiously.

"Does Uncle Meng understand bone inscriptions? Uncle Meng is amazing!"

Meng Chuan frowned. This place in this era is simply a holy place for pretending to be criminals.

In the words of the world where medicine dust lives.

Among all the villages in the Great Wilderness, learning bone inscriptions requires an extremely powerful talent, and those who have succeeded in cultivating bone inscriptions are rare in all the villages in the Great Wilderness.

No matter where you go, you will be a guest of honor.

Horror!

"Want to learn? I'll teach you later!" Meng Chuan smiled at Xiao BuDian.

Shi Yunfeng took a deep look at Meng Chuan, and he could see that Meng Chuan's attitude towards the little one was very special.

This made his guess about Meng Chuan's identity slip in one direction.

"Then I'll take my place, thank you, little friend Yuan."

"You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter."

Although to Meng Chuan, this is just a very ordinary small village, Meng Chuan is quite enjoying the feeling at this moment.

Half a day passed in a flash, and the little one had been chasing birds and dogs, playing all kinds of games, and was very energetic. He was tired and sat on the ground to rest, and he could get up and fight again in a while.

Meng Chuan was walking around the stone village, grabbing the little one from time to time and ravaging it, while looking at the scenery and utensils here, some things are really extraordinary.

When the sun was setting, Shicun's hunting team came back, and the waiting people in the village cheered.

Not only because of the rich prey they brought back, but also because the hunting team had no casualties this time!

For such a village, any member of the hunting team is very important.

In addition to pinning the hope of the village, he is also a son, a husband, a father, and the pillar of the family.

And the harvest this time is very extraordinary. Usually, some powerful, bloodline beasts that are about to be wiped out when the hunting team encounters them are all dragged back!

This made the whole village boil.

People were cheering around the prey. Although they were all dead, one could feel how vicious they were when they were alive from the evil spirit on their bodies.

Shi Yunfeng and Shi Linhu walked to Meng Chuan's face, very excited.

"Thank you Mr. Yuan for your guidance!" Shi Linfeng was very grateful.

After they entered the mountain, although they went in the direction Meng Chuan said, they also changed on the way and went to other places to investigate.

There are gains in every place, but compared with the direction Meng Chuan pointed, it is really nothing!

This convinced them.

Mr. Yuan is really a strange person.

"What I should do, stay in the village to eat and drink for free, and I will be embarrassed." Meng Chuan said with a smile.

Then, Shi Yunfeng and the others sent all the prey this time to a large stone platform.

That is an altar, here in Shicun, it is specially used for offering sacrifices to spirits.

The corpses of ferocious beasts were piled on top of the stone platform made of huge stones. There were too many corpses. Dozens of beast corpses were all extremely ferocious beasts.

Under Shi Yunfeng's leadership, everyone in Shicun began to pray.

Most of them are about thanking Willow God for protecting them.

Meng Chuan watched from the side, Liu Shen was very weak now, but he would not absorb the blood essence energy of these fierce beasts yet.

It's useless, I don't like it.

In the midst of the wilderness, the sacrifice spirits in other villages had a lot to eat.

After one sacrifice, half of the blood essence in these hunting grounds will probably be gone.

The blood essence of these ferocious beasts is also of great use to the village, and can cultivate the next generation.

After the sacrifice, Willow God didn't respond much, and the people in the village got used to it.

It's normal if there is no reaction, and if there is a reaction, it's really a hell.

Then those strong men dragged the animal carcasses off the altar, and asked the people in the village to cut them up and take blood.

Every part of a beast carcass is useful.

At some point, Shi Yunfeng had come to Meng Chuan's side.

"A worthy sacrifice spirit." Meng Chuan kept staring at Liushen.

"That's right, thanks to the God of Willows, the village is what it is today." Shi Yunfeng also echoed.

Some young people in the village have great doubts about the existence of the willow god, and the sense of existence of this sacrificial spirit is too weak.

But Shi Yunfeng only had deep respect for Liu Shen.

He still remembers a rainy night when he was young, a willow that reached the sky was bathed in thunder and lightning in the clouds, as if it was fighting, the world seemed to be destroyed.

In the end, Shenliu retreated, was destroyed, and fell to Shicun, leaving only a scorched tree stump.

At the same time, the willow god's fall also made Shicun's original sacrificial spirit, a stone that absorbs most of the sacrifice's blood every time, leave Shicun.

And Willow God only came to life a little ten years ago and sprouted new buds.

From Shi Yunfeng's point of view, this new sacrificial spirit does not eat sacrifices, but instead protects the village, which makes him very grateful.

"It's the luckiest thing Shicun has ever encountered to be protected by God Willow." Shi Yunfeng sighed, not flattering, but sincere words.

Willow God didn't land in Shicun for no reason, and Stone Village had some background anyway. The former Willow God already knew it, so he landed here in order to recover.

Meng Chuan glanced at Shi Yunfeng and thought strangely in his heart.

In the future, maybe you, the old patriarch, will think that it is the luckiest thing for Shicun to have a baby.

Also, it is the luckiest thing for Shicun to meet me.

Let's change the name of Stone Village to Huangtian Village in the future, which means that there was a Huangtian Emperor in this village.

Chapter 985 The little one goes down the moon!

The fierce beast is full of treasures, and the people of Shicun worked hard for a long time before they were completely cleaned up.

Then when the setting sun in Shicun was about to disappear completely, a bonfire meeting was held directly.

It's not a party, everyone is asleep at night, and no one dares to do things like light a bonfire, sing and dance in the wilderness at night.

The bonfire was lit, the beast meat was put on the shelf, and it was crackling, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

Old people and children, men and women are very happy.

"Little one, you're drinking milk again!" Meng Chuan caught the little one sitting by the campfire, scooping up milk with a wooden spoon.

The bonfire made his face rosy, his big eyes narrowed, and he enjoyed it very much.

"Ah! Uncle Meng, do you want to drink too?" Xiao Budian looked up at Meng Chuan and asked.

Meng Chuan's face remained unchanged, very calm.

"Don't drink!"