Chapter 1500 Take off right from the start!

Ye Chuyun's gaze swept over the nearly one hundred tribal members below.

Although they are relatively strong, they are pale and thin. In addition to awe, their eyes are filled with numbness and fatigue left by long-term hunger and struggle for survival.

"Old priest." Ye Chuyun looked at the old man with paint on his face.

"Lord Chosen One, what are your instructions?" The old priest bowed hurriedly with an extremely respectful attitude.

"Oh, by the way, sir, you can just call me Hoda. This is my name."

"Okay, Huoda." Ye Chuyun nodded.

"Who is the strongest in the tribe right now? How is strength divided?" Ye Chuyun needs to understand the power system of this world first.

The old priest quickly pointed to the sturdy tribesman whose leg had been broken and now healed. "Your Excellency, the Chosen One, it's Yan. He's the only warrior in our tribe to have reached the First Order! He's our best hunter."

"First level?" Ye Chuyun caught this key word.

It seems that the hierarchy system of this primitive world is similar to that of the world of gods and demons.

"Yes, Lord Chosen One." Yan took a step forward and pounded his strong chest. His voice was loud but with a hint of shame. "I am stronger than ordinary tribesmen, run faster, and can deal with small beasts alone."

"But... I can't sense the Qi and blood, and I can't actively temper it. I'm considered the weakest level."

Through the explanations of the old priests Huoda and Yan, Ye Chuyun quickly understood the most basic cultivation method in this primitive world.

There are no fancy techniques or energy training in this world. The mainstream is the most primitive and direct way to temper qi and blood.

By eating foods containing pure qi and blood, mainly the meat of various ferocious beasts and demonic beasts.

Or swallow some rare treasures from heaven and earth to nourish the body, stimulate the power hidden in the blood, and make the qi and blood continue to grow stronger.

The stronger the Qi and blood, the stronger the strength, speed, physique and recovery ability!

The level division is simple and crude, from level one to level ten. It is said that there are even more powerful existences above that, but that is not something that an "ant force" like the Rock Tribe can know.

The so-called first level means that one's physical fitness exceeds the limits of ordinary mortals, and one can initially mobilize a small amount of qi and blood to support oneself. The combat power is comparable to that of ordinary people around level 10 in the outside world.

This is the level of rock.

As for the other young and middle-aged men in the tribe, they haven't even reached the threshold of Qi and blood. They just have a lot of strength, and their combat power is probably equivalent to level 5 or 6 in the outside world.

Children and the elderly are even more vulnerable.

The entire tribe didn't have a single decent weapon; all they had were crude stone and bone tools.

The food reserves were even more pitiful, with only a few pieces of dried meat with a slightly strange smell in the corner and a small pile of shriveled wild fruits.

Ye Chuyun looked at the so-called "unfinished house", which was just a few large stones piled up to block the wind, with some thatch on top.

This is simply a primitive society among primitive societies.

He couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.

There is still a long way to go...

This start is not the difficulty of hell, it is the difficulty of the eighteen levels of hell.

"So, the most important food to become stronger is to hunt those ferocious beasts and demonic beasts?" Ye Chuyun confirmed.

"Yes, Lord Chosen One," the old priest nodded. "The more powerful the ancient species, the more energy their flesh and blood contain. The greater the effect of increasing strength after eating it."

"Legend has it that the warriors of those great tribes could eat monster meat every day!"

His tone was filled with longing, but then it dimmed. "But hunting monsters is too dangerous. In the past, when we hunted, we could only find the weakest beasts, or try our luck at finding the corpses of recently deceased animals."

"Every time we hunt slightly larger prey, someone might die."

"The Black Wolf Tribe is stronger than us because they have many first-level warriors, and their leader is a second-level warrior. They can occasionally hunt first-level monsters."

Ye Chuyun understood.

Food is the foundation, and strong food is the key to improving strength.

But if you don’t have the strength, where can you get food?

This is like a student who just graduated from college and wants to find a job, but others directly tell him that he only needs at least 2 years of work experience.

If this isn't work, where does the work experience come from?

So, without strength, where does food come from?

It's just a dead loop.

And the first step to breaking this cycle still depends on him.

"It seems that the first thing we need to do is hunting." A sharp light flashed in Ye Chuyun's eyes.

For him, hunting the so-called primitive alien species in this world, that is, monsters, is probably no different from going on a picnic.

"Yan, gather all the young and strong men who can still move, take up your best weapons, and follow me." Ye Chuyun ordered.

"Yes!" Yan shouted without hesitation and called for help.

Soon, thirty young men, including several who had just recovered from injuries, gathered together, and the remaining five stayed in the tribe to look after the house.

Although they looked pale, they felt that the future was full of hope because of Ye Chuyun's arrival.

However, Ye Chuyun looked at the broken stone axes and bone spears in their hands and shook his head.

I’m afraid these things are not even enough to tickle the monsters.

He walked to the edge of the camp, where some spare stones and animal bones were piled.

"Hmm? This one's pretty good."

Ye Chuyun picked up a piece of hard stone and then a thick leg bone.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Ye Chuyun put his fingers together like knives.

Swish!

His fingers were so fast that they left afterimages, and stones and animal bones were easily cut off by his fingertips like tofu.

Gravel powder fell down, and in just a dozen breaths, a smoothly shaped stone knife and a bone spear appeared in Ye Chuyun's hands.

【Crude stone knife】

[Attack power: 5]

[A roughly polished stone knife is slightly stronger than a primitive stone tool.]

【Rough Bone Spear】

[Attack power: 10]

[The spear, made from polished animal bones, has a certain degree of penetrating power.]

"Oh?" Ye Chuyun was a little surprised that he could actually see the specific information.

"It seems that this place is really no different from the world of gods and demons."

Although its attributes are extremely bad, it is still a magical weapon compared to the primitive tools in the hands of the tribesmen that probably only have 1-2 points of attack power.

"!!!"

At this moment, all the tribesmen, including the old priest and Yan, were staring at the scene with their eyes almost popping out.

The Chosen One can actually create weapons with his bare hands.

And with such a fast speed, the stone knife and bone spear look extremely sharp.

The Chosen One is indeed omnipotent!

Ye Chuyun followed suit, with astonishing speed.

In less than an incense stick of time, each of the thirty-five warriors received a brand new stone knife or bone spear.

The soldiers excitedly stroked their new weapons, feeling the sharp edges. Their faces flushed with excitement and they couldn't let go of them.