My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

Seeing this situation, the documentary team immediately backed down.

Ji Shan wasn't really angry; after Ji Shi lit him a cigarette, his temper immediately disappeared.

"How was the harvest this time?"

Ji Shan asked with a hum, guessing that the harvest this time should be quite good.

After all, it's still quite lively outside, and the cheerful atmosphere is almost overflowing through the stone house.

The documentary honestly recounted its entire experience without hiding anything, given the large number of witnesses.

Ji Shan listened with great interest.

When the documentary described how Ji Shan severed the head of the sheep with a single stroke, an intense sense of satisfaction shone through his eyes.

No wonder he's his grandson!

When Ji Shan heard that Ji Shi had chosen to use the Divine Summoning Technique to kill the earthworm, his face twitched violently. He took a deep drag of his pipe: "You haven't reached the first rank yet."

"I know," Ji Shi said softly, shrinking back.

"Knowing this, you still dare to use the summoning spell?"

Ji Shan's face darkened: "Don't you know this will cause you immense harm? How many times have I warned you!"

"Grandpa, there was no other way in that situation. If I hadn't used the divine invocation technique, Uncle Peng and Uncle Fei would have had to stay there to cover the retreat."

"That beast is clearly quite intelligent. I suspect that it deliberately drove the flock of sheep there to fish, otherwise it would be very difficult for that number of sheep to appear at that distance."

"It's even less likely that it will appear right after we finish hunting. If we can't kill that beast this time, our tribe will lose two first-level warriors, and there will definitely be serious problems later on."

The documentary patiently explained.

Ji Shan fell silent for a moment.

I must say, my grandson's analysis was spot on.

But soon, his face turned grim again: "That's why I said, why not let me go with you? That way, everything would be perfectly accomplished. But you poisoned me!"

"No, I have to go find that old guy. You've put in so much effort this time."

"The blood and flesh medicine made from the blood of earthworms must include at least three portions from you!"

Ji Shan had just started to walk out when Ji Shi stopped him.

"Grandpa, I haven't even had a blood transfusion yet. Using the blood of a first-tier wild beast would be too wasteful, and I can't withstand it. Let the clansmen who have had three blood transfusions use it instead."

The most urgent task now is to increase the number of first-tier warriors in the tribe, and recording this will certainly not be a waste of resources.

"You've made such a great contribution, you can't possibly give up everything, can you?"

In the Great Wilderness, all resources are allocated uniformly by the tribes, making resources more rational, and everyone has their own responsibilities.

It's not that people don't have selfish motives, but when faced with survival, these selfish motives become less important.

Ji Shan clearly dotes on his grandson; if it were him, he wouldn't care whether he had him or not.

After a moment's hesitation, Ji Shi slowly spoke: "I would like to hold a small-scale sacrificial ceremony."

Ji Shan frowned: "A small-scale sacrifice requires three living one-meter-level wild beasts and one two-meter-level wild beast. Have you caught enough?"

"No."

Ji Shi shook his head, then said, "Grandpa, you forgot? If it's a first-tier wild beast, its internal organs, combined with a one-meter-level wild beast, can support a small-scale sacrificial ceremony."

"this……"

Ji Shan hesitated for a moment, after all, the internal organs of a first-tier wild beast are very precious, as they contain special energy that can slightly increase the strength of a first-tier martial artist.

If it is used in sacrifices, these internal organs can no longer be used.

However, Ji Shan quickly nodded: "That's fine too. The tribe hasn't been able to hold a small-scale sacrificial ceremony in a long time. It's a good opportunity to hold one during this bumper harvest. I'll handle this matter."

After saying that, Ji Shan walked out of the stone house.

The documentary had barely rested for a short while when her grandfather woke her up.

"You must pay attention to the relevant matters when you preside over this small-scale sacrificial ceremony. After this ceremony, you will become the guardian of the tribe and must assume the corresponding responsibilities," Ji Shan said in a deep voice.

"I know."

The documentary opened its eyes and went outside.

Dozens of people were already waiting here, all of them members of the hunting team.

Unlike miniature rituals, small-scale rituals require at least thirty participants.

"Master of the ancestral temple, the offerings are ready, and we await your presiding over the ceremony." Shi Peng stepped forward, his face solemn.

Looking back, Ji Shi saw Ji Fei holding down the only living sheep, while behind him were five people dragging a wooden tray, each holding the five internal organs of a worm.

"Let's go."

"I'll tell you," Ji Shi said in a deep voice, leading everyone toward the ancestral temple.

The group arrived in front of the ancestral temple in a grand procession.

The documentary depicts a man bowing deeply at the ancestral temple, followed by a large group of people kneeling down behind him.

The procedures for small-scale and micro-scale sacrificial rites are basically the same.

Nothing unexpected happened during the ceremony, and the ritual was completed quickly. An electronic voice echoed in the author's mind.

[Host has completed a small-scale ritual and has been granted 3 card draw chances!]

After the ritual was completed, the crowd dispersed, and Ji Shi returned to the stone house.

The three-color roulette wheel reappeared before his eyes.

Ji Shi rubbed his hands together, feeling a surge of excitement. With a thought, he made the pointer spin rapidly on the screen.

Soon, the pointer stopped on the gray area.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Gray Buff Card: Echoes of Soul Fragments!]

[Description]: Increases soul power by 0.1%.

It's a small but significant benefit, though not much, but it's very useful for documentary purposes.

The documentary team immediately chose to continue.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained a white skill card: Fireball!]

[Description: Launch a fireball.]

[Note: This skill card has two uses: one is to launch a fireball, and the other is to permanently master the Fireball spell. To permanently master the Fireball spell, one must be a Tier 1 Wizard.]

Ji Shi's eyes lit up. This thing was clearly a kind of witchcraft. Treating it as a one-time skill card would be a waste. It would be best to master this skill after he became a first-level wizard!

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the white blessing card: Echo!]

[Description: The more severe the injury, the stronger the medicine's effect, and it gradually heals the patient's injuries, lasting up to 24 hours.]

Looking at this white blessing card, countless crazy ideas flashed through my mind.

If used properly, this card might create several first-tier martial artists.

Blessing cards are different from skill cards and buff cards.

The latter two are one-time use cards, while the blessing card is based on time. Within the specified time, the blessing card can be exchanged for another person.

When faced with such an opportunity to quickly become stronger, the first person that came to mind was naturally his good brother.

"Xiaoyong, I have a method here that allows you to quickly perform three blood transfusions. Would you like to try it?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Xiaoyong's eyes lit up immediately.

"Of course I'd love to!"

"This method might have a tiny, very small side effect. Are you afraid?"

"Of course I'm not afraid! Come on, I'm so hungry and thirsty!"

"Then you absolutely mustn't regret it!" Ji Shi casually picked up the bone club beside him, a kind smile on his face.