Walking to the northeast corner of the room, Guan Feng squatted down and searched carefully.

Sure enough, I found a cut wood here!

Slowly lifting the plank, you will see an old wooden treasure chest.

Guan Feng carefully took it up from under the floor slowly.

Just as he was about to open the treasure chest, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart.

It would be life-threatening to open it!

This is the monster's innate danger prediction! Of course, this is not the ability to predict the future, but the experience that is inherited from the genes.

To put it simply, when humans see a beast, they get nervous and their brains sound an alarm.

And the hilichurls are the same, when they sense something dangerous, they are also nervous, restless.

The only difference between the two is that the only way for humans to harvest information is to see, hear, smell, taste, and smell, while hilichurls have ears that can help sense the elements!

In other words, the ear sensed elemental power on the wooden box, which was spelled by the wind shaman!

If he opens it rashly, his life will be in danger!

Quietly wiped a cold sweat, if he was not a hilichurl, but a human, then he would most likely be killed by a spell.

Guan Feng closed his eyes and focused all his attention on his ears, sensing a faint gust of wind elemental power leaking out from the lock of the treasure chest.

Opening his eyes, Guan Feng sighed helplessly, he really couldn't do anything about this treasure chest now.

He hadn't mastered the elemental power yet, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

But the treasure chest is in front of him, and it must be unwilling for him to give up now.

He slowly put the plank back in place, carried the treasure chest, and tiptoed towards the outside of the wooden house.

Then he found a deserted clearing, dug a pit, buried the treasure chest in it, and then used elemental sensing to check his whole body to make sure there were no traces of elemental power.

Only then did he rush back to the camp, carried two pork legs, returned to the gate of the tribe, and quietly waited for the two hills to go out to reconnoitre.

Enjoying the afternoon breeze, Guan Feng silently said sorry to Liangqiu in his heart.

This time the two of them may really be in trouble.

But there was no way to avoid it, he couldn't give up his plans for the sake of two well-liked hilichurls, and in this dangerous world, he needed more and more resources to keep himself safe.

can only blame the two hills for their bad luck and happened to spread out Guan Feng, if the three hills had never communicated, according to the previous plan, their two hills would still have to suffer.

But after talking, at least you can be a full ghost.

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As dusk approached, the noise in the tribe gradually recovered, and Guan Feng began to feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

If they had come out of the tribe and found themselves guarding the gate, the pot that had been lost from the treasure chest would undoubtedly have been directly attached to his head.

Fortunately, the worst fears did not happen, and before the shaman found out that the treasure chest was missing, the two hills finally returned.

Guan Feng was just about to ask, but Liangqiu directly skipped Guan Feng and pounced on the wild boar beside him.

Looking at the two little ones who were reincarnated like starving ghosts, he shook his head slightly, this may be the last supper for the two of them.

Although he felt sorry, Guan Feng didn't have time to watch them eat, so he asked directly, "Have you found their tribe?" ”

However, Liangqiu was enjoying the food and did not answer Guan Feng's plans.

"It seems that you haven't found it, and if you don't find it, the meat will definitely not be able to be eaten for you anymore."

As he spoke, Guan Feng grabbed the two pork legs and lifted them upward, only to see that the two hills were lifted up with the pork legs.

This scene really made Guan Feng laugh: "If you don't complete the task, you are not qualified to enjoy this meat, hurry up and let me go!" ”

However, the two mounds bit on the pork and nodded violently in an eerie posture.

Guan Feng: "What do you mean by that?" ”

A small mouthful replied, "Hmm... Hmm.... Uh-huh-hmm....."

Guan Feng: "....... Tell me the Qiu dialect. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yi raised his hand and pointed to the north, Guan Feng looked in the direction, and his eyes were towering cliffs.

He remembered that he had walked more than ten kilometers in that direction to Xingluo Lake, and he had also been to Xingluo Lake before, where there was a statue of the Seven Heavens representing the God of Wind.

But no matter what he did, dripping blood, praying, worshipping, or sleeping with the idol in his arms for a day and a night, the idol was like a stone and did not react at all.......

There's no such thing as a plug-in that can use elemental power with a single touch.......

"Are you saying their tribe is in that direction?"

Xiao nodded while eating: "Hmm, hmm~"

This kind of behavior of wanting to show the way, but being reluctant to give up the meat in his mouth, really made Guan Feng speechless.

"If you don't give me a good talk, be careful that I will give you the meat in your hand directly."

Although I don't know what Yang means, Xiao Yi can feel that this is not a good word.

He saw that Guan Feng's face was getting more and more ugly, and hurriedly replied: "Go over there, pass through that big statue, there is a cave under the cliff, and their tribe is in it." ”

Guan Feng got the answer, and naturally there was no need to stay here.

He turned and walked towards his camp, not forgetting to remind the two hills as he went.

"I don't know what happened during your absence, but I heard that your shaman is planning to kill you tonight, so you better run away."

Although Guan Feng will not give up his plan, it does not mean that he is a ruthless person, and there is no cost to kindly remind, but believe it or not is a matter of these two hills.......

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Leaving two hilichurls looking at each other, Guan Feng walked straight towards the camp.

kept thinking about the next plan in his mind, but no matter what the plan was, he was immediately vetoed by Guan Feng.

Because he's so weak now!

No matter how perfect the plan is, without excellent strength, if an accident happens, he can't do anything, he can only explain there!

As for luck.......

Do these two words have anything to do with him??? If he was lucky, he wouldn't have crossed the hill people!

Getting rid of these distracting thoughts, Guan Feng returned to the camp and began to exercise in an orderly manner.

And so another three months passed..........................