Holding the space chat group, the cannon fodder female supporting role ascended

Chapter 275 Equivalent Exchange
Actually, Yunxi didn't need the other party to explain; she could tell that the man with the stone hammer named Shi was able to break the black panther's teeth during their fight because of the inscription on his arm.

The descendant of the witch clan who stopped her and offered that clumsy invitation must have runes on his legs to increase his speed, which is why he was able to catch up with her as she used the Wind-Sweeping Step.

The old woman could tell that the man opposite her was very interested in this kind of inscription, so she continued:

"I did this out of necessity. My people are unable to cultivate witchcraft, so I had to do this in order to fight against the giant beasts in the jungle. At least this way, my people will be able to hunt the giant beasts."

Only physically strong members of the tribe can withstand these inscriptions. I need to use my magical power to carve them onto their bones. The inscriptions must also be compatible with their bodies. For example, some inscriptions that can mobilize the power of nature cannot be carved at all if they are not compatible with the body.

After listening to the old woman's explanation, Yunxi made a bold conjecture: the inscriptions that could mobilize the power of nature should be characters containing the power of the five elements, and these special inscriptions could not be imprinted on the bodies of the witch people who did not have the corresponding spiritual roots.

So far, the stone, the zither, and the witch clan members who blocked her way had all enhanced their strength, agility, and speed through inscriptions—the most basic things for cultivators.

After a moment, Yunxi continued to ask:
"Old man, inscribing runes requires the use of witchcraft, and only you can do it right now. Can I understand that among all the descendants of the witch clan, only you have witchcraft?"

The old woman nodded with difficulty and said:

"Yes, once I die, the lineage of witchcraft cultivation will be severed."

Yunxi sighed. Although she had expected it, she still felt a little sad when she heard it with her own ears. After all, the "Witch Clan Girl" had risked everything to save a part of her clan.

Judging from the current situation, the descendants of the Wu clan should have been scattered to different places. Some died, and some must have continued to live. Otherwise, she would not have been born in the Weiyu Realm, would not have inherited that redwood tablet, would not have known about the existence of the Wu clan, and would not have known that she had Wu clan blood flowing in her veins.

The old woman felt bitter. She had failed her ancestor's instructions, but she couldn't bear to watch her people die before her eyes. This was the limit of what she could do.

Yunxi looked at the old woman in front of her, who seemed to have aged several years, and said:
"Old man, the lineage of the Wu clan has not been broken. It has simply returned to the cultivation world in a different form, and the current cultivation method is more suitable for the human race."

The old woman felt a little better after hearing this. Although she didn't know why this branch of the witch clan had been sent to such a place, they had waited for too long, so long that they could no longer find the next Azu.

Fortunately, the descendants of the Wu clan entered the secret realm and were able to bring the surviving members of their clan out of this doomed place, which was enough.

Then the old woman got up, walked to a wooden shelf, pulled out a book made of animal hide, and handed it to Yunxi, saying:

"This contains all the inscriptions collected by the descendants of the Wu tribe. I have explained the function of each inscription in detail. If you are interested, you can study it. However, I used my witch power to inscribe the inscriptions for my tribe. You do not cultivate witch power, so I don't know if you can make these inscriptions work."

After thanking her, Yunxi took the animal hide book and began to read it page by page. She read very quickly, finishing the book in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Then, she tried to levitate and use her spiritual power to inscribe an inscription, asking:
"Old man, what is the purpose of this inscription?"

The old woman looked at the inscription that had appeared suspended in mid-air and patiently explained:

"This represents power."

Yunxi continued to inscribe the next inscription:
"what about this?"

"This represents acceleration."

The two talked and answered questions for half a day, until Qin brought the old woman a stone bowl of food, at which point Yunxi was forced to end the conversation.

The old woman invited her to drink meat soup, but she politely declined, saying instead:

“I want that red fox. She comes from the same place as me. I’ll trade her for your meat.”

After saying this, she waved her sleeve and placed the cut-up pieces of rhinoceros meat on the ground, which drew a gasp from Qin. The old woman smiled and said a few words to Qin, who then happily ran out of the stone house. A moment later, Shi and Sen brought Qin back to the stone house. Qin gave the unconscious red fox to Yunxi, while Shi and Sen took all the meat from the ground out of the stone house. Then Yunxi heard a cheer coming from the tribe.

Yunxi grabbed the red fox by the scruff of its neck, pulled it up in front of her, and shook it. The red fox, Hu Yingjun, showed no signs of waking up, so Yunxi threw it into her spirit beast pouch.

Dot immediately protested:
"Master, the spirit beast pouch has limited space, how did you let this fox in?"

“He is in beast form now, not human form. I can’t keep carrying him. You guys squeeze in for now. Once I’ve discussed it with the leader of the witch clan, we can leave here.”

"Alright! That's the only way."

After nodding in agreement, she fell silent.

But the Immortal Spirit Grass transmitted its voice:

"Master, there is a high-grade spiritual vein here. Can I absorb it?"

Yunxi paused as she stepped out of the stone house, then asked:

"Is it on the territory of the Witch Clan?"

"Yes, they also set up methods to isolate and conceal themselves; it must have been the work of that high priest."

"I'll ask the leader first and then send these descendants of the witch clan into the space."

"okay, I get it."

Yunxi was pondering the possibility of bringing the descendants of the Wu clan into the space. Although no other living person had entered the space so far except for her, the wooden plaque of the space belonged to the Wu clan and should not resist the entry of the descendants of the Wu clan. She would know once she tried it.

The immortal spirit suddenly transmitted its voice:
"You're going to bring these people into this space? Aren't you afraid the space will be exposed?"

Yunxi calmly said:
"Didn't you notice that I changed my face? I even changed my gender. I haven't told the other party my name yet. And that old witch is very sensible. She used to call me a guest from outside, but now she calls me a descendant of the witch clan. She has no intention of finding out my identity. We are all smart people."

The fairy grass shook its leaves and said:
“I didn’t notice. I don’t have eyes. I only recognize you through the contract seal.”

Yunxi gazed at the sky in silence.

The immortal continued to press for answers:
"Master, you can't let them hide in the space forever, can you?"

"That's definitely not possible. They're using my spirit stones in this space. I teach them the language and writing of the cultivation world, help them test their spiritual roots, and once I find a suitable cultivation method, I'll send them out of this space. The Weiyu Realm is vast; there's always a place for them."

Yunxi did not make the decision blindly; she had already made preliminary plans.

"Alright! Now there are so many more people to feed, Master, you need to work hard to find more spiritual veins to send into the space."

Yunxi suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders, and the pressure increased again. She felt as if the Immortal Spirit Grass was about to ascend to heaven.

Just then, the sky suddenly began to darken, as if night would fall at any moment. Yunxi quickly calculated with her fingers and muttered to herself:
"This timing is wrong."