This is a yellow rock, irregular, like an inconspicuous stone on the roadside.

Without thinking too much, Su Yun directly instilled his divine power into it, and the remaining divine power of the goddess of Rock began to resist.

After a few dozen minutes, all the remaining divine power inside was expelled.

The next second, a yellow light flashed, and a message appeared in Su Yun's mind, making him clear about the ability of the yellow rock.

Manipulate the rocks!

Su Yun suddenly realized that this thing could control the stone to a certain extent.

A yellow light flashed in his hand, and with a bang, a stone on the ground broke into two sections.

"It's barely considered a good thing." Su Yun thought with some disappointment.

After dealing with the things, Su Yun took a last look at the place and confirmed that nothing was missing. A black vortex appeared and quickly swallowed him.

...

In the evening.

In the dense woods, a group of four people were walking towards the tribe, and from time to time they used bone knives to cut down obstacles such as vines and thorns.

Su Yun walked behind, looked at the three people who were opening the way in front, and suddenly said, "Wait, let's give you these things."

The three men stopped and turned their heads to look at the Holy Son in confusion.

Su Yun grabbed a bunch of bags in his hand and threw them directly at him with a swing.

More than a dozen bags were flying in the air. Fortunately, the three of them were powerful and reacted very quickly. They hurriedly caught most of the bags.

Su Yun explained softly, "These are bags of goods. Each of you three chooses one, and the rest will be left to the priests."

"so much?"

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The other two men looked surprised and stared at the bag in their hands, almost not reacting.

Where did the Holy Son come from?

The first reaction was that they were, especially when they saw that there were some items in the bag, they were even more shocked.

Looking at those things, they guessed something with the faint spear. When they looked at the Holy Son, they couldn't help but look in awe.

Seeing that they had put away their things, Su Yun didn't want to waste time. He waved his right hand and gushed out, quickly wrapping them around.

As soon as he moved, Su Yun floated in the air and rushed towards the tribe with his spear.

It took Su Yun only ten minutes to return to the Yanhuang Tribe while rushing to the fullest.

The Yanhuang tribes stared blankly at the few people landing above their heads, and after seeing who they were, they cheered one by one.

"It's the Holy Son!"

"It's the Holy Son and the others are back!"

As the landing came, a large number of people gathered around.

Due to Su Yun's identity, he did not go up to disturb him, but the other two were in trouble. They were surrounded by the crowd and asked in a slight manner, wanting to know what happened to the Thunder Tribe.

Even the dozing old turtle ran over curiously and listened.

The other two had no choice but to slowly talk about the process, "At that time..."

As the story was told, when we heard the process of God's power, all kinds of exclamations came suddenly, and everyone's face was honored.

"The matter is almost done, so I can go back to Hyundai."

Su Yun pondered for a moment, "But taking advantage of the different flow rates of time, you can explain some things."

The first thing he thought of was weapons. Now it was a tribe of thousands of people. If he used those stone spears or bone knives to hunt, he always felt that he was not worthy of his identity.

Moreover, both of these weapons are melee combat, and ordinary people are really dangerous to the beasts. After all, they are all believers, and they will lose money if they die.

Moreover, animals usually run faster than humans. When people run over, the animals will run away long ago, so they need another weapon to make up for it.

As for what the weapon is, of course it is a bow and arrow.

Thinking of this, Su Yun controlled his divine body to return to the real world, then turned on his phone, and started searching proficiently.

Cough cough... If you don't decide to do anything, you rely on search. Modern people will never deceive me~

Under the mutated memory, Su Yun searched for a large amount of knowledge about making bows and arrows, and all of them were remembered in his mind, not bad at all.

After finding the knowledge he wanted, Su Yun returned to another world and began to think about how to hand it over to his believers.

Make one by yourself?

Hand in hand?

"No, it's too troublesome!" Su Yun shook his head and directly denied this choice.

"If only the memory could be packaged to the old priest and let him find a way."

Just as he thought of this, his eyes lit up slightly, but he thought of something.

Su Yun came to the divine space and looked at the dense threads of faith and fell into deep thought.

The silk threads of faith are all related to the hearts of believers. If they can really stuff memory, then maybe there is a way to do it with the silk threads of faith.

He began to try.

First, he recalled the pictures of bows and arrows in his mind, and soon a vivid colorful picture appeared in his mind, which was similar to what he actually saw.

Only then did Su Yun realize that he seemed a little perverted?

When ordinary people think about things, even if they saw them the previous second, they will generally gradually blur. They can't be as clear as him, and they are not even as colored as him!

Recalling memory, Su Yun's consciousness was concentrated on the thread of faith, and by the way he felt that he was trying to transmit the memory.

A few seconds passed...

Su Yun: "..."

He didn't know whether he had remembered it or not, but part of his consciousness really passed...

To express it in a vivid sentence, ‘It’s so fast, it’s over with a bang.’

Staying inside the old priest's body and feeling the fluctuations of the old priest's consciousness not far away, he was speechless.

"Failed, alas..."

He couldn't help but sigh, and then he was about to withdraw his consciousness.

However, before leaving, with the idea of ​​trying it out and losing his life, he tried to point his memory at the old priest in the space of consciousness and stuffed it over.

After being stuffed, Su Yun was about to leave when he suddenly stopped. He saw the old priest outside talking to his tribe members. He suddenly became dull, just like Alzheimer's disease.

"Hmm?" Su Yun waited in surprise.

The old priest looked confused. He was frightened to find that there were some inexplicable memories in his mind.

"God, I'm having a stupid illness?"

His first thought was this. When he thought about the stupid and old tribe members, he shuddered in a despicable way.

"Well, did it succeed?" Su Yun observed the old priest's situation and felt joy in his heart.

Soon, Su Yun's body found the old priest who was still panicking and asked in detail. After confirming that he had really stuffed his memory into the old priest's mind, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Son, am I suffering from some disease?" the old priest said with a worried look on his face.

Su Yun looked at him, shook his head and said, "This is God's enlightenment, don't panic. It must be that God needs you to do something. You can check those memories carefully."

The old priest was stunned by the words, and his original worry disappeared in the blink of an eye and turned into a surprise.

After checking the memory for a little while, the old priest said hesitantly, "Son, what's in my mind seems to be a strange thing."

"That must be right!" Su Yun said confidently, "This must be God's divine revelation. It should be God who wants you to make that thing!"

"So that's how it is." The old priest suddenly realized.

"I'll leave this to you. I believe you can do it well." Su Yun smiled gently.

When the old priest heard this, he immediately raised his head and raised his chest, and said proudly, "Don't worry, Son, I will definitely complete what God has told you!"

Su Yun looked at the old priest excitedly to create bows and arrows, and couldn't help but shook his head with emotion.

Next, there was a headache for the old priests. The materials for bows and arrows were easy to deal with. Most of the hardwoods could be used to make bows. There were so many trees and forests, so it was not very difficult to find. The trouble was the strings.

Strings are usually made of fibers with better resistance, such as horse's tail hair and numbness.

However, it is a difficult problem to find horses in this place, let alone ponytails. As for the hemp...

"If it's Ma, the Vulcan tribe has..."

Thinking of Ma, Su Yun suddenly remembered that believers now wear animal skins and don’t even wear Macloth, which is really not in line with the tribe’s level and identity.

When he thought that other tribes were all mai, his tribe was still animal skins, he couldn't help but twitch.

"It seems that it is necessary to get the silk out." Su Yun thought, touching his chin.

Silk is something that is woven by silkworms.
To be continued...