Returning to hometown to farm: The apocalypse system arrived ten years earlier?

Chapter 290 Paya and Revenge

The rain forest was filled with thick white mist after the rainstorm. A rainbow hung high in the sky. Li Xiang met up with Luo Feifei, Yao Yao and others. He had naturally seen the transport plane and the parachute early. He flashed and came to the landing place with a slight sonic boom.

In addition, a very large supply box was airdropped from the transport plane and was also stored in the system warehouse by Li Xiang.

In fact, with him around, there is no need for supplies, but since the military has prepared the supplies, it would be a waste not to accept them.

Li Xiang looked at everyone's outfits and said, "Let's all put on obsidian armor. That space monster has the ability to parasitize and pollute the environment, and it can penetrate anywhere. With the protection of obsidian armor, everyone will be safer."

So, everyone found a hidden place, changed their armor, and then came out to gather. This is a jungle with lush branches and leaves, which is very convenient.

Everyone else took off their shoes and coats, but Yao Yao only took off her coat. She wore the snakeskin boots inside the obsidian combat boots, which was equivalent to double protection because the snakeskin boots themselves were very soft and would not get in the way when worn inside.

Luo Feifei was wearing the holy-level electric phantom armor. Fine arcs of electricity flickered, and the delicate texture of the holy-level crystal armor reflected dazzling rainbow colors in the mist.

Although everyone's obsidian armor is also very beautiful, it cannot be compared with Luo Feifei's. It is like the difference between a hundred-yuan Taobao product and a tens of thousands of yuan custom-made high-end product.

Everyone just looked at them with envy, without any opinion. After all, Luo Feifei's strength was far higher than theirs, second only to Li Xiang.

Yao Yao thought to herself, I must work harder and strive to be a mistress. In her mind, Jiang Caier must be the first wife, Luo Feifei is the second, and the others can only compete for the third, fourth, and fifth positions. She doesn't know if there is a sixth, but no matter whether there is one or not, she feels that she should occupy the position of mistress.

After changing their armor, each of them was like a Super Saiyan, almost "invulnerable" all over. Even the eyes were covered with high-strength goggles made of transparent crystal embedded in the visor.

However, since everyone's strength is still low and they cannot be completely independent of oxygen, there are still breathing holes on the mask at the nose. But it doesn't matter. Just use a little spiritual power to protect these two small holes and there will be nothing to fear.

Due to the small area, not much spiritual power is consumed.

As for the clothes and shoes they took off, except for Luo Feifei who had her own space equipment and did not need Li Xiang's help, the extra and cumbersome items of others were temporarily stored in Li Xiang's warehouse and returned to them when needed.

Li Xiang led everyone through the rainforest and soon arrived at the stone house that Li Xiang had built before, where they met up with the shaman.

Because there were too many people at the scene, neither Luo Feifei nor Yao Yao and the other two girls showed too much affection towards Li Xiang, mainly because they didn't have the opportunity.

"This is Yaki Toto, the last Eagle-Eyed Shaman of the Yanomami tribe." Li Xiang introduced the "old shaman" to everyone.

Everyone looked at the old shaman. They saw that this skinny man had bark-like wrinkles on his face, seven macaw tail feathers stuck in his gray hair, a tree alsoem totem pole engraved with stars on his animal skin belt, and indigo tattoos all over his body.

There were so many wounds on his body, and new and old scars intertwined into a horrible web on his bronze skin, which looked very pitiful.

"Hello, old man."

"Hello, old man."

"Good morning, Grandpa."

Everyone greeted him, but the old shaman didn't understand and just bowed respectfully and saluted everyone according to the highest etiquette of the tribe to worship the messenger of the sun god. In the old shaman's opinion, if Li Xiang was the incarnation of the sun god, then these people were the real messengers.

Li Xiang held back his laughter and gave a brief translation to everyone and introduced them to each other. When everyone learned that the "old shaman" in front of them was only 36 years old, they were all stunned like Li Xiang before.

Oh my god, I kept calling people "uncle" and "grandpa" before, luckily the other party didn't understand, otherwise it would be so rude.

In fact, even if the old shaman understood, he would not be angry, because in his tribe, he was really an old man and even had a little granddaughter. Unfortunately, his whole family died an untimely death.

It is said that the average life expectancy of people here is only about 35 years old. 36 years old is really considered old.

There are many modern countries in South America that have integrated into global civilization, but these indigenous tribes living deep in the primitive jungle still live in isolation from the world.

In fact, due to the harsh environment of the vast Amazon rainforest and the extreme lack of transportation facilities, there are no bridges across many rivers and cliffs. The only way to enter the depths of the rainforest is by walking or by boat. Therefore, this is where the largest number of primitive tribes in the world gather.

There are also some in Africa, North America, some islands in the Indian Ocean, Australia, the Malay Archipelago, some islands in Indonesia and other places.

The "modern civilization" around the Amazon jungle tries its best not to disturb the indigenous tribes here. Firstly, it is too dangerous inside and there are many dangers if you go in. Secondly, if outsiders enter, it may bring a disaster like genocide to the primitive tribal residents.

This disaster is most likely caused by modern viruses or pathogens. The primitive tribes there have been isolated from the outside world for many years, lacking medical care and medicine, and have no resistance to the viruses or pathogens that have evolved for countless generations outside.

Fortunately, Li Xiang and his men were wearing armor to protect themselves, and the old shaman himself was actually a strong man in the tribe, with first-class physical fitness. What's more, Li Xiang also gave him a magical medicine.

While waiting for Luo Feifei, Yao Yao and others, Li Xiang taught the old shaman a breathing method. With the attitude of giving it a try, he did not expect that the old shaman was "extraordinarily gifted" and quickly mastered the practice and spiritual power grew in his body.

In fact, his tribe has an ancient heritage, a ritual of worshiping gods that has the mysterious effect of enhancing mental strength. This old shaman has been performing this ritual for many years and has already mastered some of the tricks.

This is already "talent screening", the kind where only one shaman appears among hundreds.

When Li Xiang offered to teach him the breathing technique, the old shaman knelt down in gratitude on the spot, pressed his rough hands on the rotten leaves and whispered: "Paya, please allow me to follow your breath, like a vine clinging to a giant tree."

Li Xiang pondered for a moment. "Paja" means "Spirit of the Rainforest" or "Lord of the Roots" in Yanomami language, symbolizing the bond between the earth and the sky, and also means "mentor". This tribe does not have the secular master-apprentice culture of China, but the other party's meaning is roughly equivalent to wanting to worship him as a teacher.

Li Xiang immediately refused and communicated with him in the indigenous language, saying that he was not interested in taking in a disciple, but he was not the kind of person who would cherish his own things, so he could still teach him the breathing method even if he did not want to take in a disciple.

The old shaman regretted that he was not lucky enough to be accepted as Li Xiang's disciple, but he still kowtowed respectfully to Li Xiang and presented the ancient wooden plaque inlaid with cat's eye as a gift of thanks.

This wooden plaque is the most precious thing on the old shaman. It is the eagle eye totem of their tribe and has been passed down from generation to generation.

How could Li Xiang want his stuff? This was just a first-level extraordinary item, which Li Xiang didn't even care about.

Not only did he not take it, but he also took out a fourth-level sword that was condensed from obsidian ore and gave it to the old shaman.

Well, in Chinese culture, when a teacher accepts a disciple, he gives a small gift. Li Xiang has a lot of spiritual weapons, which are worthless to him.

But for the old shaman, this was an extremely precious thing. The old shaman was even more grateful, so he cherished this opportunity and studied very hard in the subsequent studies.

When Luo Feifei and others heard about this "connection", they couldn't help but feel closer to the old shaman and treated him as one of their own.

This was because everyone present had learned the breathing method taught by Li Xiang, and all the elixirs, weapons and armor were given by Li Xiang.

To be honest, we are all Li Xiang's disciples and we are fellow disciples.

Yao Yao chuckled and thought to herself that we could understand why Brother Xiang didn't accept us as his disciples. After all, we are beautiful women. If he accepted us as his disciples, how could he accept us in the future? Wouldn't that be incest? However, this old shaman is an ugly man, and Brother Xiang didn't accept him as his disciple either. It seems that Brother Xiang really doesn't like to accept disciples.

However, even though he did not accept disciples, the old shaman still treated Li Xiang as a teacher and was very respectful. He always addressed him as "Paya", so Li Xiang just followed his lead.

After resting for a while, Li Xiang led everyone to the devil's land.

I originally wanted to keep the Shaman because he was weak and would become a burden.

However, the shaman wanted to follow and asked sincerely.

Li Xiang said: "The Demon Land is full of dangers. Do you really want to go? We may not have the energy to protect you by then."

The old shaman looked determined: "I... don't need protection. I will go no matter how dangerous it is. I want to avenge my dead people!"

Li Xiang nodded and agreed.

However, the old shaman had not yet condensed the spiritual energy vortex and his physical strength was relatively poor. He was unable to wear the obsidian armor, so Li Xiang did not give him the armor.

Although this obsidian armor looks very light and thin, it is actually very heavy. The lightest one weighs one or two hundred kilograms. With the old shaman's current level of cultivation, he really cannot use it.

Unless he condenses a vortex of spiritual power, learns to take extraordinary items into the vortex for nurturing, and his own strength is greatly enhanced, he can equip it.

"Paya, let me lead the way." The old shaman was very familiar with the nearby terrain, grass and trees. He was very brave and took the lead with a sword in hand.

This place is quite far from the demon's lair, so Li Xiang asked him to lead the way. Others also admired the old shaman. If he was the kind of person who was afraid of death and hid in the crowd, they would really look down on him.

The old shaman used his sword to cut through the vines that blocked the road and scared away the poison dart frogs that hibernated in the tree holes. He cleared the way while singing an ancient ballad. It was not joyful, but full of tragedy, indignation and determination.

(End of this chapter)