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Chapter 796【795】The gift of the world
The sky turned pale.

The long night is coming to an end.

Gang Yan sat under a goat's horn tree, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "It's almost dawn."

He turned his head again and looked at several of his compatriots who were tied into rice dumplings, a flash of sympathy flashing through his eyes.

The totem master immediately put away his pity and his eyes became cold again.

Being chosen as a living sacrifice by the tribe is indeed worthy of sympathy.

But trying to escape and betraying the Steel Horn tribe is not worthy of sympathy at all.

Gang Yan seemed to be talking to himself or stating his position: "All traitors should die!"

A fighter next to him took over the conversation: "We have been chasing these dogs all night. They are really exhausted."

The escaped sacrifices were a fighter and six of his family members.

It is precisely because of this that the tribe sent a totem master to lead the team.

The fighter put on a flattering attitude and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, my rebellious little daughter is quite pretty. Do you want to..."

Although this is only half said, everyone who understands understands it.

Gang Yan was a little moved, but also a little hesitant: "The sacrifice must be kept pure. Isn't this not a good idea?"

The fighter knew that the other party was an old pervert and immediately said: "As long as you don't tell anyone, how will the tribe know? Just throw it into the river and wash it after you're done."

Gang Yan became even more moved.

The fighter spoke more enthusiastically: "Sir, you have lived and died for the tribe for so many years, isn't it right to enjoy the sacrifices?"

The guy smiled obscenely: "You should know that this kind of thing happens a lot in the tribe."

Gang Yan was moved.

He turned to look at the young female sacrifice and saw that her face was covered with tears, and he suddenly lost his desire.

Forget it.

This is just a poor guy, why bother?

Gang Yan shook his head, his expression suddenly turned cold: "Stop talking!"

The fighter smiled coquettishly, not daring to say anything more.

Gang Yan immediately issued an order: "Let people prepare food immediately. After eating, return to the tribe with the traitor."

The fighter responded and left obediently.

soon.

A group of Qingyang people got busy.

Some people went out to hunt, while others gathered firewood.

Gang Yan sat quietly for a while, then suddenly moved his right hand, and an illusory blade leaf appeared from the palm of his hand.

His left hand stroked the illusory leaves, and his mind tried his best to communicate with the leaves. Faint ripples flashed across the surface of the leaves, which looked quite strange.

This is to hone the power of totem.

Steel Rock's totem shadow is derived from the tribe's blade tree totem pole. The leaves of the blade tree are like blades, and the totem shadow also inherits this characteristic.

Continuously honing the power of the totem can make the shadow blades sharper, thus increasing the lethality of the totem shadow.

After a while.

Gangyan pointed the blade at a stone and lightly scratched it in the air.

The stone split into two halves silently, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.

He nodded with satisfaction and muttered: "Of the more than 30 totem masters in the entire tribe, my strength should be among the top ten."

at this time.

A voice suddenly sounded in Gang Yan's ears: "It would be a pity that the power of the totem is only used for fighting."

He was startled and instinctively turned his head to look.

I saw a young Qingyang man sitting in the back with a smile on his face.

Although he looked very friendly, Gang Yan only felt creepy.

This person appeared behind him, but he didn't realize it, let alone when the other person appeared.

This means that it is not difficult at all for the other party to kill him.

Gang Yan's right hand trembled, and he asked in a stiff voice: "Dear Sir, what do you have to say?"

This young Qingyang man is naturally Cheng Han.

He did not answer the question, but asked: "Do you know why the leaves of the Blade Tree are so sharp?"

Gang Yan was a little confused.

In this guy's perception, the Blade Tree has always been sharp, just like it is natural for people to eat and drink water, and he has never thought about the reason behind it.

Gang Yan said honestly: "Please forgive my ignorance."

Cheng Han knelt down, grabbed a handful of red soil, and explained: "The answer is in the soil."

Gang Yan was even more confused.

What does this have to do with dirt?
Cheng Han narrated eloquently: “The earth beneath our feet is extremely rich in iron elements.

"Knife-edge trees have a unique ability. They can absorb and utilize iron elements to form a thin layer of blades on the edges of their leaves.

"That's the fundamental reason why razor blade leaves are so sharp."

Although he didn't know whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, or what his purpose was, Gang Yan still said sincerely: "Your knowledge is too profound."

Cheng Han tilted his palm to let the soil slip from his hand, and continued: "I feel more and more that the Qingyang tribe has taken the wrong path."

Among the many worlds he has seen, Qingyang World is definitely No. 1 in terms of iron content, several times higher than No. 2.

He truly felt that the Qingyang people had wasted this huge wealth.

Gang Yan said respectfully: "Please enlighten me."

This guy took a peek around and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The noisy sound of breakfast being prepared now became very strange, as if it was coming from a very far away place.

This made Gang Yan even more frightened, and he had no intention of making any small moves.

Cheng Han thought to himself and said: "The blade tree absorbs the properties of iron elements. The real use is not to serve as a totem pole, but in other aspects."

He waved his right hand lightly, and a little green light fell into the red soil.

"puff!"

A blade tree jumped out instantly and grew to two meters high at an extremely fast speed.

Although short, it has luxuriant branches and leaves.

Gang Yan immediately noticed that the leaves on the branches were very different from the normal blade trees.

The leaves are significantly thicker and have a different shape.Cheng Han glanced at him and said with a smile: "You can pick off a leaf and take a look."

Gang Yan obeyed obediently and reached out to pick off a leaf.

The moment you start.

This guy couldn't help but say "Hey": "The leaves are so heavy."

Gang Yan pinched the blade and found something inside.

He tore the leaves apart in a few seconds and was stunned.

I saw a blade embedded in it.

This scene once again subverted the Qingyang fighter's perception.

Iron pieces actually grow out of the leaves?

It's too exaggerated!
Cheng Han smiled slightly and corrected the other party's understanding: "This is a blade."

He casually picked off another leaf and removed the iron piece from it.

Just swipe it with a finger, and one side becomes a sharp blade.

This ability of "sharpening with bare hands" made Gang Yan shrink his pupils.

Cheng Han held one end of the blade again, a flash of green light flashed across his fingertips, and the slender vines grew rapidly and turned into a handle.

then.

A sharp knife took shape.

When Gang Yan saw the knife, it was like a thunder sounded in his mind.

in his eyes.

This is not just a pocket knife.

But a door to a new world has been pushed open.

Cheng Han lightly waved the knife, making a "swish" sound, and asked: "Do you understand the meaning?"

Gang Yan suddenly became excited and stammered when he spoke: "I... all the metal tools we need can... grow from trees."

Cheng Han affirmed: "Yes, that's it!"

He couldn't help but sigh: "Metal-absorbing trees like the Blade Tree and the Horn Tree are obviously gifts generously given to the Qingyang Tribe by the world, but we have wasted the world's gifts."

The horn tree also has the ability to absorb iron, but the main absorption site is the trunk, and their bark and trunks are extremely hard.

The Qingyang people widely use bark to make armor and use tree trunks as building materials. Furniture and houses made of Qingyang wood are very strong and can only be used for more than 100 years.

Cheng Han believes that each Qingyang tree is a natural casting workshop, capable of manufacturing large metal parts.

It's a pity that no Qingyang person has thought of this for tens of thousands of years.

They could have had a developed civilization, but they ignored the treasures close at hand and still lived a primitive life that was close to slash-and-burn farming.

At this moment.

Cheng Hanshi handed the knife to the other party and made a gesture towards the "sacrifice": "Use this knife to cut their ropes."

Gang Yan stared at the knife and fell into deep hesitation.

He knew very well that once he took over the knife, he would never be able to look back, and the tribe would regard him as a traitor.

but.

If you don't answer, I'm afraid...

Gang Yan took a deep breath and immediately made a decision - take it!

The guy stretched out his hands to take the knife, knelt down on one knee and saluted: "As you wish!"

The voice just fell.

It was as if an invisible barrier had been broken.

The surrounding noise suddenly reappeared.

at the same time.

Cheng Han also disappeared.

Gang Yan was stunned for a moment, and a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Kill everyone else!"

He responded quickly: "Understood!"

Gang Yan stood up, with a murderous look on his face.

soon.

The camp was littered with corpses.

Gang Yan looked at this scene and sighed deeply.

At this point, he could no longer look back and had no choice but to go all the way to the dark side.

But what awes him even more is the method of that Excellency. The other party just showed some small tricks, and then forcefully forced him to betray the tribe.

Beside.

The several "sacrificial victims" who had narrowly escaped death all had horrified expressions on their faces, and huge confusion in their eyes.

Gang Yan carefully put away the knife and smiled at them: "From now on, we are members of the Dawn Tribe."

The "we" in it deliberately emphasizes the tone, indicating that everyone is a companion in the same camp.

The name "Dawn Tribe" was the message that appeared in this guy's mind inexplicably after he killed all his former subordinates.

Gang Yan waved his hand vigorously: "Let's go!"

After speaking.

He took the first step.

The new members looked at each other for a while, then followed them obediently.

After a while.

A white bird flew over quickly and circled above everyone's heads.

Gang Yan raised his head and looked up, with a look of surprise on his face: "Could this be the guide assigned by your Excellency?"

The message you left said that a guide will come to lead the way later.

He thought it was impossible, and smiled to himself: "How can a bird be a guide? I really think too much."

"Ha!"

The sound of birdsong carried over.

Gang Yan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but muttered: "Awesome!"

(End of this chapter)