Chapter 88: ceremony

Bao Bao took the knife, brought the handle to his mouth, bit it with his teeth, and then lightly stroked his finger on the blade, and a thin slit appeared.
Bao Bao put his finger on top of the jade bowl, and bright red blood oozes from the wound and dripped into the bowl, but because the wound was so small that it only dripped less than ten drops of blood, it stopped.
Bao took the knife from his mouth and placed it on the wooden plate.
Luo carried the wooden tray to Fengyun and stopped in front of him.
Fengyun was a little surprised.
Feng Yun already knew something about the ceremony before the start of winter hunting.
The order in which the blood is taken actually represents the position among the hunters.
Feng Yun was taken the second blood, which means that his position in the hunter is second only to violence.
Feng Yun couldn't help but looked at Wu He Bao.
He saw encouragement in their eyes.
Looking at the other hunters again, their expressions were very calm, as if they had acquiesced to this arrangement.
Feng Yun nodded secretly, no longer hesitating, picked up the knife, cut his finger, and dripped blood into the jade bowl.
At this time, Feng Yun felt his eyes were watching him.
He looked up and found that Luo was looking at him.
Her eyes were full of curiosity, surprise and inquiry.
After contacting Fengyun's eyes, she didn't avoid it, but nodded at him imperceptibly, and then walked towards the others with the wooden tray.
When all the soldiers preparing for the winter hunt had dripped their blood into the bowl, Luo walked back and finally stood beside Wu.
Wu also picked up the knife and cut his finger, but instead of dripping blood into the jade bowl, he pressed it on the totem pole.
In the next second, the totem pole lit up, and the flame snake statue on it lit up, especially its eyes shot out a dazzling light.
Wu retracted his finger and took out a piece of flake from his arms.
Feng Yun immediately gathered his gaze and looked over, and found that there were lattice patterns on it, and immediately realized that it should belong to a certain turtle.
Wu raised the turtle board high.
Yan Snake's eyes turned, and the light that came out began to gather, forming a confluence at a certain point, turning into a brighter beam of light.
Then, this beam of light shone on the tortoise board in Wu's hand.
The beam of light seemed to possess a certain strange strength, and the turtle shell in Wu's hand flew by itself, and flew toward the totem pole along the beam of light.
When the totem pole was about three feet away, the flame snake opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of flames, enveloping the tortoise shell.
Soon, a crackling burst came from the flames.
Feng Yun's eyesight was very strong, and he could clearly see the cracks on the tortoise shell under the scorching flame.
Those cracks seem to be chaotic, but they have a certain pattern faintly, and they seem to be conveying a certain kind of information. As for the specific information, he doesn't know.
After about five minutes, the flame covering the tortoise shell disappeared, and then it flew to Wu's face following Yan Snake's gaze.
Wu raised his hands and respectfully took the tortoise shell and placed it in front of him for a closer look.
Feng Yun immediately felt the change in atmosphere, and everyone seemed to become nervous.
Looking over, everyone's eyes were almost widened, staring at the tortoise in Wu's hand, his face flushed, his breathing was short, and even the violence seemed a little nervous.
People's performance also aroused Fengyun's curiosity and looked at Wu.
After about a quarter of an hour, Wu finally raised his head.
Feng Yun clearly felt that the tension of the crowd had risen to an unprecedented peak in an instant, and even made him suspect that the air would not be able to bear it and exploded.
"Good luck!"
Wu uttered a word in a low and solemn tone.
"Oh……"
People cheered before the ending sound of Ji character disappeared.
The cheers resembled a turbulent ocean tide and a continuous thunderstorm, spreading beyond the tribe, and the mountains correspondingly spread to the sky, shattering the clouds.
Feng Yun felt the ecstasy from the people's heart, and turned his head to look at Rao, and found that although he did not cheer with the people, he clenched his fists, exerted too much force, and his knuckles turned white.
Fengyun can understand people's performance.
According to the information obtained from the original owner of the body, divination is a necessary procedure before each winter hunt.
The result of divination will be related to the harvest of winter hunting and even casualties.
Good luck not only means that winter hunting will have a bumper harvest, but hunters participating in winter hunting will return safely.
The result of divination through totem poles is very effective, at least in the memory of the original owner of the body, there has not been a big deviation.
Wu obviously understood people's feelings and didn't stop them, but after a while, he still raised his hands high and made a pressed finger to signal them to be quiet.
His action seems to have a magical effect.
In the blink of an eye, everyone calmed down and returned to their original state.
Wu put the turtle shell away, picked up the jade bowl from the wooden plate, and held it up high.
The beam of light shot from Yan Snake's eyes quickly moved to the jade bowl.
Immediately afterwards, the blood flew out of the jade bowl and turned into a long red line.
Yan Snake's mouth opened again, sucking one end of the red thread, and sucking in all the blood in the jade bowl.
At the moment when it drained the blood in the jade bowl, the body of the Yan Snake statue was like being poured with a large bucket of hot oil, and it ignited a flame several feet high, enveloping the entire totem pole. Up.
"Sacrifice!"
Wu uttered a loud shout.
"Sacrifice!"
The hunters responded immediately, raising their weapons one after another.
As if being drawn by some mysterious force, the flames on the statue of the flame snake flew out one after another and fell on the weapons held high by the hunters.
Feng Yun, like everyone else, also raised the weapon he was carrying.
When the flame flew towards him, he did not feel the heat, only a faint warmth.
When they spread on the weapon and even had direct contact with his palm, he only felt a warmth, like putting his hand in warm water.
He looked at the weapons in his hand and wanted to see how those flames blessed its weapons.
The process of the flame flying out of the flame snake statue and combining with the weapon is called blessing.
According to everyone, after the weapon is blessed, the quality will be greatly improved, and some can even be upgraded to a level.
As for the true and false, Fengyun is not known.
The original owner of the body had no chance to touch the blessed weapons before, and hunters would not give the blessed weapons to others.
Because the weapons that have been blessed can only be used by themselves, and if they are used by others, the blessing effect will disappear.
When the flames had completely penetrated the weapons, Feng Yun discovered that the weapons in his hand were no longer the same as before, and they faintly revealed a red light.
When he put away the weapon, he quietly tried the bow and found that its strength had increased by at least 30%.
At this time, the bow can already be used without any scruples under the premise that he does not activate the totem power.
"The blessing time is still too short."
After Fengyun saw the blessing effect, he couldn't help but secretly regret.
Weapons are blessed so that people can better carry out winter hunting, so there is a time limit.
Under normal circumstances, it ranges from ten days to half a month, and the longest will not exceed half a month.
Once the time is up, the blessing effects will all disappear and the weapon will be beaten back to its original form.
"set off!"
After the blessing was completed, Wu issued an order to officially start the winter hunt.
"Yes!"
People took their weapons and scattered, and many people walked directly outside the tribe.
In view of the danger of hunting wild beasts, on weekdays, hunters will form a prescribed team.
At the same time, in order to increase the degree of tacit cooperation, once a team is established, unless there is a major problem, under normal circumstances, it will not be easily disbanded.
Although winter hunting is the largest hunting of the year, most hunters will also adopt the teamwork mode on weekdays.
Only some weaker teams will choose to cooperate with others.
Feng Yun did not join any team, and did not retreat with the crowd.
It's not that no one thought about inviting him to join his team, but he declined it all.
They were also very acquainted. After being rejected, they didn't stalk them anymore and left soon.
After a short time, there were only five people left around the totem pole-Fengyun, Bao, Lei, Wu and Luo.
Wu Xiang Fengyun and Bao walked over and said seriously: "Yun, Bao, I am going to give you a task. I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"
"If you have any task, just say it."
Without waiting for Fengyun to speak, Bao responded.
Wu was not angry at the violence, and said calmly: "Although the result of the divination this time is auspicious, there will still be dangers in the winter hunting process. I hope you can take care of them one or two. If you find them in danger, help. they."
"Witch, this is not in line with your consistent proposition. Don't you advocate honing everyone, even if you pay the price of blood and life, let everyone master the true skills?"
Wu didn't answer the question of violence immediately, but took a look at Fengyun, his eyes full of meaning.
Bao Bao's gaze was also attracted by him, looking towards Fengyun.
He seemed to understand something, nodded, and said, "Witch, your idea is right. Now the number of people is very important to the tribe, but I still don't think I can relax the tempering of everyone."
"Bao, don't be impatient. I didn't say that I would give up the tempering of everyone, just want to reduce casualties. During the winter hunt, as long as their lives are not in danger, neither you nor Feng Yun need to act."
"now it's right."
A smile was exposed.
"Witch, do I need to do my best?"
Feng Yun asked a question he was very concerned about.
He is now an advanced totem warrior, and he is not an ordinary advanced totem warrior. If he shoots with all his strength, the number of savage beasts that can be hunted will be astonishing.
All the weapons have been upgraded, and he has been blessed by totem poles, and he is now even more powerful.
If he completely let go of his hands and feet, it is no exaggeration to say that the brutal beasts he hunted by himself may even be worth the sum of other hunters.
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