Landing 300 years in advance

Chen Ronghuo thought about his plan, but did not implement it immediately.

He followed Huang Tiesheng into the yard.

It was an ordinary farmyard, and there was even firewood piled in the yard.

"It seems that the so-called earth warriors should not be too powerful in this world." Chen Ronghuo thought to himself after taking a look at Huang Tiesheng's yard.

But just as he was thinking this, he was suddenly attracted by a human-shaped mahogany statue more than 20 centimeters high placed under the eaves of Huang Tiesheng's house.

The statue was placed on a wooden board extending from the door frame, as if it was fixed there.

It's not that he thinks this thing is a treasure, but he just thinks it's a bit weird.

Seeing Chen Ronghuo looking at the statue, Huang Tiesheng explained with a smile: "This is our custom here. Legend has it that placing some old objects handed down from our ancestors on the door frame can suppress evil.

This statue is a bit old. It is said that it was left by a powerful practitioner of our ancestor, but it is just a rumor. In fact, this thing has no effect."

"I see."

Chen Ronghuo nodded and looked away.

But before looking away, he subconsciously used the identification ability of the ancient book to identify the human-shaped sculpture made of mahogany.

【Identification sculpture: a statue made of ordinary mahogany.

But it is blessed with an identification array, which is stimulated by the power of the soul and can be used to identify the level of the practitioner's cultivation.

Practitioners are divided into the martial arts and the art.

The martial arts are widely popular in the world of gods, and everyone can practice the skills to become a warrior.

But most people are warrior apprentices, and not necessarily one in ten people can become a formal warrior.

Warriors from weak to strong are apprentice warriors, formal warriors, earth warriors, sky warriors, true warriors...

Warlocks pay attention to qualifications, and not one in a hundred people may have warlock qualifications.

However, because of the powerful and weird abilities of warlocks, warlocks are usually more honorable than warriors in the world of gods.

At the same time, once a warlock awakens, he will have power comparable to that of a formal warrior.

Warlocks from weak to strong are the initial stage of Transcendental, intermediate, advanced, and peak...

The four small levels of warlocks correspond to formal warriors, earth warriors, sky warriors, and true warriors.

Using the identification statue, the highest level can be identified as a true warrior and a peak warlock in the Transcendental realm. 】

Messages appeared from the ancient book, which made Chen Ronghuo's eyes condense.

He did not expect that the information about the cultivator he wanted to know most would be obtained from this mahogany statue.

Seeing these messages, he finally got some understanding of the cultivator.

At the same time, he just learned that when using the identification ability of ancient books, some additional knowledge may also appear.

For example, the knowledge about practitioners this time should be attached to the ancient books.

I just don’t know if I have the qualifications of a sorcerer?

Chen Ronghuo thought to himself.

If possible, he naturally wants to become a more honorable sorcerer in the world of gods.

"Come on, young master, follow me into the house. I will boil a pot of hot water for you to quench your thirst."

At this time, Huang Tiesheng picked up a bunch of firewood and was about to lead Chen Ronghuo into the house.

"No, no need to bother." Chen Ronghuo waved his hand quickly, "I'm not that delicate, I'm just very thirsty, the village chief just needs to bring me a bowl of cold water, I'll leave after drinking it."

"How can this be possible?" Huang Tiesheng shook his head, "It's just a matter of lighting a few fires, don't worry, it's not a big deal."

"Really no need."

Chen Ronghuo continued to refuse, and at the same time said: "If the village chief doesn't mind, can you let me see the insects in the field?

My family has also had an insect plague before, which is somewhat similar to yours, with underground insects flooding."

The matter of cultivators can be discussed later, and his top priority now is to find a way to stay in Xiahe Village.

So he is ready to implement his plan.

But Huang Tiesheng was stunned when he heard it.

Then his eyes fell on Chen Ronghuo again, making Chen Ronghuo feel that he seemed to be less enthusiastic than at the beginning, and even a little colder and more questioning.

What's going on?

Did I say something wrong?

Chen Ronghuo frowned slightly.

Huang Tiesheng's face was covered with wrinkles, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

He looked at Chen Ronghuo's face, as if he didn't see anything, until he looked at Chen Ronghuo's clothes again, and then he said: "In this case, you can dig a few worms from the ground yourself. There are a lot of these things, so don't worry about not being able to dig them. I'll go get you some water."

After he finished speaking, he put down the firewood he had just picked up and turned around to go back to the house.

Chen Ronghuo's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know where he said the wrong thing.

Huang Tiesheng was the village chief of Xiahe Village. He planned to stay in Xiahe Village temporarily. If Huang Tiesheng was disgusted, it would obviously not be a good thing.

"Hey! Huang Xiaoshan, the hunting warrior of Xiahe Village, is here. You are so bold, why don't you show yourself to me?"

Suddenly, just as Chen Ronghuo was thinking about this, a little boy of six or seven years old, holding an orange hunting bow that was bigger than himself, suddenly opened the door, rushed out of the house, rushed in front of him, and pointed the hunting bow at him.

However, because the hunting bow was huge and heavy, the little boy could only hold it with difficulty. Even if he used all his strength, he could only make the bowstring swing slightly.

Chen Ronghuo was stunned.

His eyes fell on the little boy.

This little boy is like a mud monkey, with a naughty appearance all over his body.

"Xiaoshan, don't mess around!"

Seeing the little boy, Huang Tiesheng immediately scolded him and then said to Chen Ronghuo: "This is my grandson. He is six years old this year. I plan to let him practice martial arts next year. He is used to being wild at home. I hope you don't take offense."

"It doesn't matter, I quite like children."

Chen Ronghuo smiled and shook his head.

He's just a kid, so he won't mind.

While shaking his head, he looked at the clay monkey in front of him and said with a smile: "Huang Xiaoshan warrior, do you plan to use this bow for hunting? This is a bow used by adults. You are too young to use this bow. If you have a chance, "How about my uncle making you a bow for children?"

Break off a tough twig, bend it and tie a rope to both ends, and a toy bow is made.

He used to play with this thing when he was a child, and he could make one easily.

"I don't use any toy bows, I just use my family's treasured bow. My family's treasured bow has been passed down for thousands of years. When I grow up, I will use this bow to hunt!"

Huang Xiaoshan dismissed Chen Ronghuo's toy bow.

Treasure bow?

Inherited for thousands of years?

Chen Ronghuo's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of the information he got when he used the identification ability of ancient books to identify Huang Tiesheng.

According to ancient books, thousands of years ago, the Huang family was a powerful warlock family.

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and the Huang family has forgotten the glory of their ancestors.

Thinking of this, Chen Ronghuo's eyes flashed and fell on the 'treasure bow' in Huang Xiaoshan's hand.

Although he didn't think this was really a treasured bow that had been passed down for thousands of years, he still wanted to check it out with a bit of luck.

[Yellow wood bow: A hunting bow made of ordinary yellow wood.

But beneath the ordinary appearance of this hunting bow, there is something extraordinary.

The ancestor of the Huang family was a skilled hunter with a bow before becoming a powerful warlock.

After he became a warlock, he created a warlock certificate for his descendants.

People who do not have warlock qualifications and want to become a warlock can also obtain warlock qualifications through warlock certificates.

The warlock certificate made by the ancestors of the Huang family was hidden in this hunting bow.

At the same time, this hunting bow was also engraved with the Tenacity Array and the Precision Array.

It is precisely because of this that this hunting bow has been immortalized for thousands of years.

According to the original intention of the ancestor of the Huang family, as long as someone uses all his strength to draw the bow ten thousand times, he can get the warlock certificate. But because he didn't say it clearly at the time, thousands of years later, no one from the Huang family took out the warlock certificate from the hunting bow. 】

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