Fortunately, they don't have to eat, otherwise it will be another burden, although this speed is not fast, but Zhang Ye is very satisfied, and there can be a large increase in resources of hundreds a month, which is enough for him to do a lot of things.

Zhang Ye did not move these resources, these are strategic reserves, and good knives must be used on the blade.

In the big tent, after the messenger went down, Zhang Ye said to Shrink Head: "Shrink your head, how is the situation of the fierce bull recently?" ”

"Emperor, the bull is as usual, there is no change, it is still sneaking his Xiaoqing every day, and then hunting."

Zhang Ye touched a round stone on the table with his hand, and then said, "In this way, then we will act tomorrow." ”

Zhang Ye's small action, shrinking his head and Qiao Lao have found it several times, since Qiao Ning gave Zhang Ye this stone, Zhang Ye likes to touch this stone whenever he has any big moves, and he always likes to hold the stone and shake it twice.

So when Zhang Ye made this move, he knew that something was going to happen, and after hearing Zhang Ye's decision, he stood up and said, "Yes, I'll go and prepare." ”

In the northwest of the Vulcan tribe, there is a river, the name is Xishui, there is no other meaning, just a simple name, there is a tribe a few miles west of the stream, and Xiaoqing, the mount of the tribe leader Fierce Bull, has to drink water by this stream every day.

A few miles to the east of the stream is Illidan's territory, and the Vulcan Department where Zhurong is located is downstream of the stream, and the three tribes are exactly in a triangle.

Zhang Ye squatted in a jungle not far from the creek, itching from mosquitoes all over his body, looking at the shrunken head and Zhu Rong beside him who were not moved at all, Zhang Ye regretted why he came in person.

He should learn from Qiao Lao, be more prescient, and when he set out, Qiao Lao said that he wished them victory, and then they stayed in the tribe.

"Why haven't you come yet? Shrink your head, are you sure they are generally this time? ”

Looking at Zhang Ye, who had been moving up and down all over his body, he shrank his head and said, "Emperor, they usually come at this time."

After saying that, he lay on the ground with his head shrunk, and Zhang Ye couldn't figure out what he was doing.

"Okay, I'll believe you once." Zhang Ye thought while continuing to fight mosquitoes.

"It's coming!" The shrunken head lying on the ground said suddenly.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhang Ye to see a group of barbarians surrounding a green cow gradually walking here, it turned out that Xiaoqing was a green cow!!

Zhang Ye was embarrassed, I don't know how to choose the name in this tribe, Xiaobai is a white tiger, Xiaoqing is a green cow, and they seem to have the habit of slipping on mounts.

Didn't they find out because of Hu Nazha Xiaobai in the first place?

"Ready" After Zhang Ye finished speaking, the dozens of brutes who followed them began to sneak silently towards the opposite bank.

Niu Tang is the chief guard under the fierce bull, and he is responsible for riding for the fierce bull every day, and the thunder cannot move.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the stream, Niu Tang suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, and he usually felt this way when he was alarmed.

"Attention everyone!!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a bamboo arrow fell not far from him.

"Whoosh"

With the first branch, there was a second branch and a third branch, and suddenly a small rain of arrows swept away in the direction of the cowpond.

I saw that Niu Tang was not in a hurry, took a deep breath, took out the giant axe on his waist, and slashed at the front.

I saw a burst of red light flashing above the double axes of the cow pond, and the bamboo arrows that shot were blocked by him one by one.

"What kind of move is this, so magical, is this a fighting spirit?"

Seeing the red color on the double axe in the cow pond, Zhang Ye's first thought was the fighting spirit.

"Vindictive? What's that? This is the true qi, the necessary inner qi of a martial artist. ”

Seeing that he shrunk his head and looked at himself suspiciously, Zhang Ye was a little weak, it turned out that this was true qi, he thought it was fighting qi, but he said quietly: "The division between the divine realm and the human realm is different, not to mention that I came to the human realm from the divine realm, and now my mana is lost, and the spell is even more ineffective, so I can only recover slowly, so naturally I can't see this person's skills." ”

Shrinking his head and nodded, he thought that Zhang Ye could start a fire with his hand, and he could make the building fall from the sky, this kind of skill he had never heard of at all, if Zhang Ye was not a god, he didn't believe it himself.

And the matter of Fang Cai can only be said to be different in the classification of the divine realm and the human realm.

"Emperor, the true qi is divided into seven orders: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, but the cultivation methods of the true qi are all passed down from the Central Plains, so there are very few of us barbarians who can practice the true qi. Zhu Rong saw that Zhang Ye didn't understand how the human world was classified, so he said.

Zhang Ye nodded, only then did he understand, no wonder there was a red light flashing on this Niutang double axe, it turned out to be the reason for the true qi.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye thought that he had ignored a question, since Zhu Rong understood this, it meant that she also had a rank, so Zhang Ye said: "Then what level of cultivation have you reached now, Leader Zhu Rong?" ”

"The subordinates are not talented, and they have only cultivated to the Yellow Rank at present." Although Zhu Rong said that he was not talented, the expression on his face was very proud, obviously Huang Jie's should be considered good in the wilderness.

"Then what rank are Illidan and Fierce Bull in?"

"Illidan and Bull are both in the Yellow Rank, but Bull is born with divine powers, so his subordinates are a little worse than Illidan compared to him"

Zhang Ye nodded, he finally had some understanding of the martial arts level of this world, true qi is internal force, and his own physical fitness is external force, and in the case of the same level of internal force, he has to rely on external force.

"Then what rank is the current Shrinking Head Elder?"

"Ahem" Seeing Zhang Ye ask himself, he shrank his head and hurriedly coughed, and said embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid of the emperor's jokes, the old man, as an elder, can't practice true qi." ”

"I see!!" Zhang Ye looked like this, that is to say, the generals of this world have real energy, but the scribes rely on their brains as in the history they were familiar with before.

"Emperor Venerable, although the Shrinking Elder has no true qi, but his witchcraft is amazing, and he sat on the position of elder by virtue of his true ability." Probably afraid that Zhang Ye would despise and shrink his head, Zhu Rong hurriedly said.

Zhang Ye seemed to have no trace on the surface, but in fact, he was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to get so much information today, so if he said so, the scribe couldn't underestimate it!!

In a nutshell, everyone has their own special ability, and I thought that with that big bug, I should be able to unify the world soon, but now it seems that it is better to be careful.