In the face of a weapon refiner who could mend the heavens, Zhou Sen wanted nothing more than to put his hands on Lei Feng's head and worship him. However, in the end, he restrained his crazy thoughts because Lei Feng did not look like a weapon refiner at all.
Zhou Sen guessed that Laden's powers were restricted. Although the weapons he created were exquisite, they were not divine weapons. This was enough to show that their powers were restricted.
Of course, the most important reason was that Zhou Sen did not want to reveal his powers.
In the end, Zhou Sen resisted the urge to ask Laden about his weapon refinement. He decided to wait and see, and find a suitable time to make his request.
When Zhou Sen and Laden reached the main peak where the Bi Fang rested, it was already night time. The two of them decided to set up camp.
"I'll go collect some firewood." Zhou Sen said to Laden after confirming that there was no danger around.
"Mm mm … no, we can't start a fire."
"Why?"
"If we start a fire, the Bi Fang will come."
"Ah … since it will come if we start a fire, then let it come. We're going to look for it tomorrow anyway."
"But … it's very dangerous …" Laden hesitated.
"How dangerous?"
"I don't know exactly how dangerous it is. Anyway, none of the tribesmen who tried to capture the Bi Fang returned home … forget it, I'll bring you to see my sister tomorrow." Laden shook his head. After this period of interaction, Laden no longer had any animosity towards Zhou Sen. In fact, she had asked Zhou Sen to capture the Bi Fang and present it to Nuwa so that she could kill him with a borrowed knife.
"Haha, it's just a bird. I don't believe it can fly. Today, I'll give it a try! "Zouchen laughed loudly.
"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Laden widened his eyes.
"No." Zhou Sen's face was bold. Of course, he still had some confidence because the powers of the divine beasts on this planet were restricted. Zhou Sen believed that the Bi Fang would not be spared.
Laden looked at Zhou Sen with admiration.
Zhou Sen's scalp went numb from Laden's stare. He secretly rejoiced that he had the foresight not to wear the Golden Deity Mask. Otherwise, the power of faith that Laden had just contributed would have instantly turned him into an energy crystal.
In order to attract the Bi Fang, Zhou Sen collected a large pile of dry firewood. The raging bonfire soon burned. The fierce flames devoured the dry branches, making crackling sounds.
"Lei Feng, are you sure the Bi Fang will appear …" Zhou Sen turned around and asked Lei Feng after lighting the bonfire.
Laden didn't reply to Zhou Sen. Instead, he stared into the distance in horror.
Zhou Sen followed Lei Feng's gaze.
F * ck!
Not far away, a bird was sneakily looking in the direction of the bonfire.
Was it the Bi Fang?
This bird looked like a red-crowned crane from ancient Earth, but its face resembled that of a human. It only had one leg, and its body was blue with red spots. Its beak was white.
According to myths and legends, the name Bi Fang came from the crackling sound of bamboo and wood burning. It was the god of fire and also the god of wood. It lived in trees. In ancient China, the Bi Fang was the omen of fire. The Bi Fang looked like a red-crowned crane, but its face was human. It only had one leg, and its body was blue with red spots. Its beak was white. The Bi Fang didn't eat grain. It devoured fire. The last time it appeared was when the Yellow Emperor was gathering ghosts and deities on Mount Tai. He was riding a chariot pulled by a flood dragon, and the Bi Fang served beside the chariot. Later on, the Bi Fang was called the god of fire's pet.
It was undoubtedly the Bi Fang!
Zhou Sen was certain that this sneaky bird was the Bi Fang. After all, he had never seen a bird with only one leg. It was simply too recognizable. There was no way he could get it mixed up.
However, Zhou Sen had a strange feeling. This legendary divine bird was not only sneaky, but also gave off a despicable feeling. Almost immediately, Zhou Sen thought of the Howling Celestial Dog. The Howling Celestial Dog was also sneaky. It wasn't as ferocious as the legends said.
"Come here!" Zhou Sen waved at the Bi Fang.
"Are you crazy?" Lei Feng retreated in fear.
"Don't worry, it's quite cute." Zhou Sen looked at the despicable Bi Fang. He had an inexplicable fondness for it.
"Quite cute …" Lei Feng was dumbfounded. This mountain was a forbidden area. Who knew how many beasts and humans had been killed by the Bi Fang?
"Come here, I'll treat you to some fire!" Zhou Sen chuckled.
According to the legends, the Bi Fang ate fire. Hence, this bonfire was a feast for it.
Indeed!
The sneaky Bi Fang jumped out with one leg and started circling the bonfire. Then, it sneakily glanced at Zhou Sen and Lei Feng. It was probably trying to see if the two of them had any ill intentions.
After some probing, the Bi Fang squatted and jumped. It sneaked to the bonfire and used its beak to peck at the flames.
Usually, as long as there was dry wood, the flames would continue to burn. But now, a shocking scene appeared. Under the Bi Fang's pecking, the flames were no longer as fierce as before. They quickly became gentle and even gave off a feeling that they were going to be extinguished.
Seeing that the bonfire was about to be extinguished, Zhou Sen hurriedly started another bonfire.
It was a strange night.
Zhou Sen sat beside the bonfire and continuously added dry wood to the two bonfires. Meanwhile, the Bi Fang took turns pecking at the flames. This harmonious scene stunned Lei Feng.
Zhou Sen did not capture the Bi Fang because Zhou Sen had bought it over with a feast of fire. Then, it followed him around and occasionally rubbed its white beak against Zhou Sen's body to show its affection.
Subduing the Bi Fang was extraordinarily smooth. This made Zhou Sen feel as if he was dreaming.
Zhou Sen believed that there must be some unknown reason for the Bi Fang to follow him …
Zhulu District!
Under Lei Feng's lead, the two men and the bird quickly arrived at Zhulu District. After arriving at Zhulu District, the number of small tribes they met along the way increased. Moreover, they received extremely high standards of reception along the way. Zhou Sen did not have to worry about food and drink anymore.
Zhou Sen also became a celebrity in Zhulu District. Of course, the reason he became a celebrity was not because of himself, but because the Bi Fang followed him.
Zhou Sen found that when the savages saw the Bi Fang, they all revealed expressions of fear. Obviously, this despicable looking bird was definitely not a good person. It probably had done many outrageous things.
Every time Zhou Sen saw the Bi Fang's despicable look, Zhou Sen felt as if he was being cheated of food and drink …
…
Chiyou Tribe.
On the seventh day, the two men and the bird arrived at Chiyou Tribe. When they entered the tribe, some people who seemed to be of high status in the tribe were gathering. They all looked solemn and pious.
Zhou Sen guessed that the Chiyou Tribe was holding some kind of sacrificial ceremony.
Lei Feng signaled Zhou Sen to keep quiet and follow the people of the tribe to gather. Although Zhou Sen was extremely unwilling, he could only follow the group of savages and gather. The Bi Fang followed Zhou Sen closely. It could be said that it was inseparable. This made Zhou Sen very annoyed. This was because there were a few times when he was relieving himself, and the Bi Fang also stared at him without blinking. This made him very speechless …
After gathering, the group arrived at another ancient building.
Although the building was very simple, it was majestic and lofty. After everyone walked in, the space was extremely spacious.
When they walked into this mysterious building, they could not help but be stunned. This was because there was actually nothing in this building. It was empty. In the middle of the building, there was a metal tablet.
The metal tablet was about three meters tall. It was much taller than a person. Even from far away, one could feel the majestic aura that looked down on the world. The thick body of the tablet stood in the empty building, giving off an inexplicable sense of pressure.
Zhou Sen asked Lei Feng in a low voice. Lei Feng did not say anything. He only said that it was an old custom, a tradition left behind by the ancestors. When Zhou Sen heard Lei Feng say "ancestor", he wanted to laugh. This was because Lei Feng himself was the ancestor. No one was older than him. After all, he was the god of creation!
Without any superfluous words, they quickly got to the main topic.
A barbarian with a dignified appearance walked in front of the metal tablet. The moment he stood in front of the metal tablet, his relaxed expression inexplicably became tense. Even his breathing became hurried. The metal tablet seemed to be attracted by the power emitted from the barbarian's body. The cold black tablet actually shone faintly.
"Begin." A savage who looked like the leader said.
"Yes, Elder!"
The savage took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He began to accumulate his fighting spirit.
The raging fighting spirit filled the air.
The savage's face turned blood red. A pair of murderous eyes seemed to be burning with a raging flame. The black pockmarks all over his face looked as if they were about to jump out, giving off a different kind of ferocious feeling.
No wonder he was an expert of the Chiyou tribe!
Zhou Sen secretly praised him. Although this savage was not a modern man, his movements were like that of a general. There was a fierceness between his eyebrows. This fierceness was not faked. It was emitted from his bones.
After becoming a bandit, Zhou Sen had experienced many hardships. If he was not fighting, he was fighting on the road. Occasionally, when he was free, he would fight with the Iron Armored Giant Snake.
Zhou Sen's actual combat experience was laughable. Most of it was forced to accept. Every time, it was a bloody battle in a desperate situation.
There was no doubt that Zhou Sen was also a person who valued actual combat. However, Zhou Sen was a cultivator and a refiner. His heart was more inclined towards cultivation and refining …
… …
Just as Zhou Sen was letting his imagination run wild, suddenly, the savage roared.
What surprised Zhou Sen was that after roaring, Xiao Yeren did not immediately attack the metal tablet. Instead, he stood there like a mountain. A pair of fierce eyes stared fiercely at the metal tablet.
A bone-chilling murderous aura swept through the air.
The savage's fighting spirit had already reached its peak.
Punch!
A terrifying scene appeared. Around the savage's fist, there seemed to be a layer of green mist.
What the fuck!
It was actually a superpower user!
"Peng!"
Just as Zhou Sen was shocked, the savage's fist smashed onto the metal tablet. The metal tablet did not move. The rapid air flow around it ferociously blew past, making a shocking whistling sound.
What a fast speed!
Zhou Sen realized that the surrounding savage's eyes all landed on the tablet. On the tablet, a blue horizontal line lit up. It was extremely dazzling. On top of the blue line, there was also a faintly discernible red line. However, it was not obvious.
The savage let out a long sigh. His face was filled with disappointment.
Zhou Sen was currently at a loss. He could only roughly guess that this should be a test.
Next, the savages went up one by one.
Many of them had a shocking performance. However, the savages who were originally full of confidence all had dejected expressions after coming down. Their moods were extremely low.
When the savages' gazes landed on Zhou Sen, Zhou Sen's face was filled with confusion.
"Honorable guest, it's your turn!" A respectable old man said to Zhou Sen lightly.
"Do I want one too?" Zhou Sen's gaze landed on Laden.
"You decide."
"Then forget it …" Zhou Sen did not want to be in the limelight.
"Shh!" The savages hissed at Zhou Sen in disdain.
"Let's go." Laden had a look of disappointment.
"Then I'll give it a try!" Zhou Sen was still young and hot-blooded. He was naturally unwilling to be looked down upon by dozens of savages.
"Good!" The savages all clapped.
"I want to destroy this metal tablet!" Zhou Sen strode in front of the metal tablet.
"You want to destroy this metal tablet … hehehe …" Laden was stunned at first. Then, he lost control of his laughter and laughed until his face turned red. At this moment, the surrounding savages also roared with laughter.
"Of course." Zhou Sen boasted shamelessly.
"If you destroy this metal tablet, I'll let my sister marry you." Laden looked at Zhou Sen mockingly.
"Are you serious?" Zouchen chuckled.
"Really!"
"Forget it. I definitely won't be able to marry your sister. However, if I destroy this metal tablet, can you teach me how to forge weapons?"
"No problem!" Laden agreed.
Zhou Sen did not say anything more. He turned around to face the metal tablet.
Dozens of people held their breaths.
Zouchen turned around, and his not-so-majestic figure suddenly became tall and big.
This group of savages were all outstanding people of the Chiyou tribe. It could be said that not a single one of them was thin or weak. Zhou Sen's figure could be considered below average in this group of savages. There was nothing special about him.
And right now, it was precisely this figure that did not have anything special about him. Just by standing in front of the metal tablet, a fierce and desolate killing intent swept through this large space like a hurricane.
A powerful battle intent that made people's hearts palpitate boiled in the air. It was as if ripples were spreading out. Every time it spread out, people could feel the battle intent increasing …
… …
The savages all had a feeling of fear and trepidation.
Zhou Sen's back was only a figure, but it was as if thousands of soldiers and horses were galloping.
Laden was also secretly shocked. He felt that Zhou Sen seemed to have changed into another person.
In fact, Laden knew a little about Zhou Sen's strength. It was because he knew Zhou Sen that he was certain that Zhou Sen could not destroy the metal tablet. In fact, in this world, there was no one who could destroy this metal tablet.
Zhou Sen secretly activated his strength, crazily superimposing the surging battle intent in his body.
Punch!
Under the suffocating atmosphere, Zhou Sen threw out a punch. This punch was so powerful that it could swallow mountains and rivers. The barbarians who were surrounding the metal monument in a semicircle subconsciously took a step back.
Zhou Sen used all his strength in this punch. He did not hold back at all. He was very clear that his future status in the Chiyou tribe depended on this punch.
This was a punch that shook people's hearts!
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