As soon as the obscure eyes descended to the territory of the Fire God, they were blocked by a faint aura. This aura was mysterious and unpredictable. Even Yang Sanyang's Eye of Law could not find its trace.

Yang Sanyang was unaware of the outside world. At this time, he stood in front of the bluestone with a decadent expression. He looked at the tribe members who were constantly kneeling on the ground and sighed:

"Should not be disappointed, at least I have obtained another treasure, not!"

He could only comfort himself like this: "At least my background has been enhanced again! The chance of surviving in this great world has increased by 10%."

An ordinary straw rope hung around Yang Sanyang's waist and turned into his belt, gathering the animal skin apron so that it would not fall down.

He didn't know the difficulties of the gods, and he didn't know that his own tribe has become a place of right and wrong now. Even if the gods know their magicality, they still have to have a way to come here?

What's more, everything in the tribe has been shrouded in Taiyi, which has reversed the secrets of heaven and is confused by the energy. Everything seems confusing. The gods outside the world dare not get close to this place at all.

"The law of binding!" Yang Sanyang secretly felt the mystery coming from the darkness, then looked at the clan members who were kneeling in the distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the clan members up. In response to the fanatical eyes of everyone, Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly.

It’s not without good things, at least my prestige in the clan has increased again!

Almost as the incarnation of God!

Turning around and looking at the divine fire, Yang Sanyang's heart moved secretly. For some reason, he always felt that the flame had become different. The qi of this world was no longer the same. Instead, there was a strange force field. The qi of the Fire God was dissipating and was gradually replaced by another qi.

What's worse, Yang Sanyang looked at the divine fire with his eyes, and could see a "little bird" hidden deep in the flames and fall into a dormant and deep sleep.

"What happened when the fireball fell from the sky that day!" Yang Sanyang withdrew his gaze from the divine fire and secretly stroked the jade ball in his arms. There seemed to be a full moon rising into the jade ball, flashing with clear light.

The jade that was slightly scorching before was no longer hot at this time, but was cool, with strange auras sinking into its body, subtly improving its roots and bones.

"This jade ball is not simple!"

Yang Sanyang searched for the animal skin, then rubbed out a small rope, sewed a simple leather bag, wrapped the jade ball, and hung it carefully around his neck, making it a decoration.

The cool qi flowed into the body, which made Yang Sanyang feel a little more at ease. Although he didn't know what coolness was, it was definitely not a bad thing.

After settled all the tribesmen, the tribe began to make the great cause of marijuana. Countless iron wire and grass were uprooted and exposed to the sun.

"Fishing nets are not that easy to craft!" Yang Sanyang looked up at the blue sky, where the flying clouds gathered and unpredictable.

The invention of ropes and nets will completely improve the tribe of the primitive people and make the primitive people set out towards civilization.

With the net, you can arrange traps and turn passive into activeness. The human race will face countless beasts in the wilderness to occupy the dominant position.

Making a net is a technical job and requires a lot of hemp rope. It is definitely not enough for Yang Sanyang to accumulate hemp batches like this.

"Flame represents the law of fire, and rope represents the law of binding, so what about the net?" Yang Sanyang raised his head, walked back in the sun with his hands on his back: "Maybe there is nothing, so he will belong to the flow of rope. Maybe..."

Yang Sanyang An endured the throbbing in his heart: "The net is multiples to ropes, and its function is several times larger than the ropes. If there is really a source of the law, the merits between heaven and earth will definitely come several times before."

"Flame, rope, and other gods look down on you, what about the net?" Yang Sanyang murmured in a low voice.

No matter what, he must attract the attention of the gods. Only when the gods pay attention to him can he have the opportunity to live and die.

Yang Sanyang had to pick and make the hemp rope for the net, and every minute had to be made by himself. Yang Sanyang had to prepare more materials while preparing to teach everyone the techniques of making traps.

On this day, the sky was clear and the air was clear. Countless primitive people walked out of the cave. Yang Sanyang howled, attracting the attention of countless primitive people. Then he pointed to the strongest leader, Lishi, and dozens of people heading into the mountains.

How to use rope-making traps?

In his previous life, he saw videos of survival in the wilderness, and the simplest way to use ropes is elastic traps.

What is a elastic trap?

First of all, you need to prepare to observe the paths that prey often passes. This is not difficult. There are many species in the wilderness and countless animals can be hunted by humans.

Soon, Yang Sanyang determined a path similar to that of wild boar animals that often passed by, then lowered his head and observed the road carefully, showing a meditative look on his face.

The primitive people were nervous and watched everywhere, with the fire notes and torches in their hands ready to go, and they held Yang Sanyang firmly.

This is the true Son of God. Even if he dies, he must not cause any harm to the Son of God. Otherwise, the Fire God will bring disaster and he will not redeem himself and others for a hundred deaths.

Ignoring the tension of the primitive people, in this dangerous and wilderness world, the only ending that he lost his vigilance was death.

The feces left by the pigs on the road were fresh, and it was obvious that the animal often passed by here.

Then, the most important knot is tied.

Don’t think wrongly, it’s not about robbing, it’s about knotting the rope. Timing a correct knot and not being broken free by the wild boar is the key to tie the prey.

Yang Sanyang had a clever finger and quickly tied a rope ring in the center of the rope, then passed the rope head through the middle of the rope ring, walked around the main rope, and passed through the rope ring again, and tightened the knot.

The knotting is completed at this point. Although it seems simple, there are still some tricks to learn. The most important thing is that it is easy to use.

When the prey is trapped in it, it will only struggle and become more and more urgent, and will never break free.

Unless the rope is broken!

Then find a suitable position and tie the rope to a fixed tree. The tree must be firm and cannot be broken free by the wild boar. Then tie the rope outside the rope cover.

Then, the rope cover hangs where the wild boar must pass through the rope cover, and use small branches to open the rope cover as a trap mechanism. As long as the wild boar passes, it will inevitably touch the branches. The rope suddenly shrinks and traps the wild boar. At this time, the wild boar will inevitably struggle in panic, and then the big tree will use the power of the wild boar to pull the rope tighter and tighter.

Of course, the premise is that your rope is strong enough. If it is bitten by a wild boar and broken, it will inevitably alarm the snake.

There is no need to question the quality of the rope. Dozens of primitive men and strong men can’t help but tie a wild boar. There is no problem.

A more clever trap is to hang ropes from above and fall down the trunks and branches, making the entire rope tight. If a wild boar accidentally passes by, it will touch the trunk of the mechanism and hang the wild boar on the tree. At that time, even if the wild boar has great skills and has no place to borrow strength, it will only become fat on the chopping board.

Unfortunately, this is an ancient tree that has grown for countless years, and it is not something that these primitive people can bending.

After setting up the trap, Yang Sanyang clapped his hands, glanced at the primitive people, and led everyone back.

The Great Wilderness is too dangerous. If you don’t pay attention, you will be covered with scars. There are countless poisons, so everyone dare not stay there.

A group of primitive people followed Yang Sanyang back to the tribe in a daze, continuing to make various hemp ropes.

No words for a day

On the second day, Yang Sanyang led a group of primitive people to the trap in the forest. He heard a shrill roar from afar. The harsh sound made countless wild beasts run around in the forest.

Everyone speeded up, but saw a wild boar's head being stuck in a trap, swaying back and forth, trying to break the rope.

"Huh~"

The smoke and dust were rolled up, and without Yang Sanyang's instructions, the primitive people had already flew out with the stone tools. When the wild boar saw a group of primitive people, he was even more frightened, and the rope became tighter and tighter.

Soon, the wild boar lost its breath and twitched constantly on the ground.

A group of primitive people came to their senses at this time, and their eyes were shiny at Yang Sanyang, their eyes full of admiration.

"It's done! This world is rich in materials. As long as you have the heart, you will have meat at least every day in the future!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved slightly, looked at the fanatical gazes of the primitive people, and handed the rope to the leader on one side.

The leader trembled and took the rope, looking at Yang Sanyang with a confused expression. Yang Sanyang pointed to his own trap. When he pointed to the rope in the leader's hand, the leader instantly understood and picked up the rope and walked towards the place where Yang Sanyang set up the trap.

Yang Sanyang shook his head, interrupted the leader's movement, pointed to the distance, and asked him to find a place to arrange a trap.

The leader was confused. Yang Sanyang sighed, looked for another path, judged where the beast passed, and then signaled to the leader.

The leader clumsyly arranged the trap, and was interrupted by Yang Sanyang several times to correct it, and then a trap was finally arranged.

The leader looked at Yang Sanyang with a look of hope, and then grinned when he received Yang Sanyang's smile with satisfaction.

Yang Sanyang pointed to the rope behind everyone, constantly selected places for everyone, and guided the primitive people how to arrange traps.

The disadvantages of not having words are here. Everyone cannot communicate. Things that can be clearly understood with just one sentence require half a day of writing and deduction.

Fortunately, Yang Sanyang's busy afternoon was not wasted, and more than a dozen traps were arranged, and everyone carried the wild boar back.

If one-third of the tribe learns to set traps, then the entire tribe will no longer be hungry and cold.

Men go out to hunt, women make ropes and pick fruits at home, what a perfect social order.

But if these first primitive people really learn to make traps, they can only imagine in just three or five days. Yang Sanyang still needs to follow him for a while, and he is also about to make iron wire grass, and there is nothing to do all day long.
Chapter completed!