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Chapter 5 Warlock Credentials

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

He followed Huang Tiesheng into the yard.

There are ordinary farmhouse yards, and there are even firewood piled up in the yard.

"It seems that the so-called earth warrior should not be very powerful in this world." After looking at Huang Tiesheng's yard, Chen Ronghuo said in his heart.

But just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly attracted the attention of a human-shaped mahogany statue more than 20 centimeters tall 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 thought this thing was a treasure, but he just thought it was a bit weird.

Seeing Chen Ronghuo looking at the statue, Huang Tiesheng smiled and explained: "This is our custom here. It is said that putting some old objects from ancestors on the door frame can suppress evil spirits.

This statue has been around for some time. It is said that it was left by a powerful practitioner from our ancestors. However, it is said that it is just that, in fact, this thing has no effect."

"I see."

Chen Ronghuo nodded and looked away.

However, before he looked away, he subconsciously used the identification ability of ancient books to identify the human-shaped sculpture made of mahogany.

[Identification sculpture: Statue made of ordinary mahogany.

However, the appraisal array was blessed and stimulated by the power of the soul. It can be used to identify the cultivation level of the practitioner.

Cultivators are divided into one way of martial arts and one way of martial arts.

The Tao of martial arts is widely popular in the world of the gods, and everyone can practice martial arts and become a warrior.

But most people are martial artist apprentices. Not one out of ten people can become formal martial artists.

The warriors are from weak to strong, including apprentice-level warriors, formal warriors, earth warriors, sky warriors, and true warriors...

Warlocks are of qualifications, and not one out of a hundred people has warlock qualifications.

However, because of the powerful and weirdness of the warlock's ability, the status of the warlock in the world of the gods is usually more noble than that of the warlock.

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

The warlock goes from weak to strong at one time to first level, intermediate level, high level, peak level...

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

Using the identification statue, you can identify the warriors of the Zhenwu Realm and the peak warriors of the Transcendent Realm.]

Messages appeared from ancient books, causing Chen Ronghuo's eyes to condense.

He didn't expect that the information of the practitioner he wanted to know most would get from this mahogany statue.

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

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

The knowledge about practitioners this time should be accompanied by ancient books.

I just don’t know if I have warlock qualifications?

Chen Ronghuo said in his heart.

If possible, he naturally wanted to become a more noble warlock in the world of the gods.

"Let's go, the young master comes into the house with me. I will cook a pot of hot water for the young master to quench his thirst."

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

"Don't, don't be so troublesome." Chen Ronghuo waved his hand quickly, "I'm not that delicate, I'm just so thirsty. The village chief just needs to bring me a bowl of cold water. I'll leave after drinking it."

"Where is this possible?" Huang Tiesheng shook his head, "It's just a matter of burning a few fires. Don't worry, it's fine."

"It's really not necessary."

Chen Ronghuo continued to refuse, and said at the same time: "If the village chief doesn't mind, can I see the bugs in this field?

I have had insect plagues in my house before, and it is somewhat similar to yours, and it is full of underground insects."

The matter of the practitioner can be discussed later. 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 this.

Then his eyes fell on Chen Ronghuo again, making Chen Ronghuo feel that he suddenly became less enthusiastic than he was at the beginning, and even a little more cold and questioning.

What's going on?

Did I say something wrong?

Chen Ronghuo frowned slightly.

Huang Tiesheng's face was filled with wrinkles, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

His eyes floated over Chen Ronghuo's face, as if he didn't see anything. Until he looked at Chen Ronghuo's clothes again, he said, "Since that's the case, the young master will dig a few bugs from the ground to see. There are many things, so don't worry about not being able to dig them. I'll bring water to the young master now."

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

Chen Ronghuo's eyebrows slightly condensed, and he had no idea what he said the wrong thing.

Huang Tiesheng is the village chief of Xiahe Village. He plans to stay in Xiahe Village for the time being. If Huang Tiesheng dislikes it, it is obviously not a good thing.

"Haha! Huang Xiaoshan, a hunting warrior in Xiahe Village, is here. He is a bold demon, why don't he show me the performance?"

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

However, because the hunting bow is huge and heavy, the little boy could only barely grasp it. Even if he tried his best, he could only let the bowstring slightly shake.

Chen Ronghuo's expression was shocked.

His eyes fell on the little boy.

This little boy looked like a mud monkey, and his whole body was full of appearance as a naughty child.

"Xiaoshan, don't mess around!"

Seeing the little boy, Huang Tiesheng immediately scolded him and said to Chen Ronghuo: "This is my grandson, he is six years old this year, and he plans to let him practice martial arts again next year. He is used to being wild at home, so he hopes that the young master will not be surprised."

"It's okay, I like kids very much."

Chen Ronghuo smiled and shook his head.

It's just a child, so he naturally won't mind.

When he shook his head, he looked at the mud monkey in front of him and smiled, "Warrior Huang Xiaoshan, are you planning to use this bow to hunt? This is a bow used by adults. You are too young to use this bow. If you have the chance, how about uncle making a bow used by a child for you?"

Break a tough thin branch, tie a rope at both ends, and a toy bow is made.

He often played with this thing when he was a child and could make it at will.

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

Huang Xiaoshan disdained Chen Ronghuo's toy bow.

Baobow?

Has been passed down for thousands of years?

Chen Ronghuo suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, thinking about the information he had obtained when using ancient books to identify Huang Tiesheng.

According to ancient books, a thousand years ago, the Huang family was a powerful family of sorcerers.

But 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 would be a treasure bow that had been passed down for thousands of years, he still wanted to check it out with a hint of luck.

[Yellow Wood Bow: Hunting Bow made of ordinary yellow wood.

But under the ordinary appearance of this hunting bow, there is extraordinaryness hidden.

Before becoming a powerful warlock, the ancestor of the Huang family was a hunter with skillful bow skills.

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

People who do not have the qualifications of warlocks can also obtain the qualifications of warlocks through their warlock certificates.

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

At the same time, this hunting bow was also engraved with tough magic arrays and precise magic arrays by him.

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

According to the original intention of the ancestor of the Huang family, as long as someone tries his best to draw the bow ten thousand times, he can get the warlock certificate. However, because he did not say it clearly at the time, thousands of years have passed, and no one in the Huang family has taken the warlock certificate from this hunting bow.]
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