Wang Ming woke up in a daze, he blinked and glanced at the surrounding environment, this is a small bedroom, the furniture is relatively simple, even the quilt on the bed is very thin and has a faint smell of sweat, obviously someone has slept with it.

"Hmm, didn't I get burned to death by that fire, how did I end up here?"

Wang Ming muttered in a low voice, after being shrouded in the holy fire, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and even he himself thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect to be alive, which made Wang Ming a little puzzled.

Suddenly, Wang Ming felt that there was something abnormal in his body, he couldn't look inside, but now he clearly knew that there was a small white flame jumping and burning in his dantian.

"What's going on? Is this the flame? ”

Wang Ming thought about it, is this the legendary catastrophe that there will be a blessing after not dying, he now feels that his strength has increased dramatically, and his internal strength is many times more abundant than yesterday.

Stir up his internal force as he wants, and a whitish transparent spiritual power coat slowly appears on the surface of his body, which is a sign of becoming a martial spirit, he Wang Ming broke through the martial spirit realm after a sleep, and looking at the condensed state of this spiritual power coat, it is estimated that it is not far from the peak of martial spirit.

"It's ......"

Looking at the white flame beating on the spiritual power coat, Wang Ming found that he could already know the holy flame at the dantian, and he could control it as he wanted, rendering this holy flame on the spiritual power coat could not only increase his defense by a few percent, but also had a strong offensive effect, the destructive power of this flame he had ever seen.

With his current strength, if he encounters the demon beast again, then he can kill it without much effort, which is the legendary catastrophe, and there will be a blessing if he does not die.

Putting away the spiritual power coat, Wang Ming moved his body and found that there was no discomfort, and then uncovered the quilt and looked at the injured leg, and found that even the injured part had scabbed and healed, this was really God's help, and all Wang Ming's difficulties were solved at once.

With his body in good condition and the cultivation of the peak of martial spirits, this wilderness can also be obtained, Wang Ming is already full of confidence in surviving nine days in this Daewoo era, and he is even looking forward to discovering the secrets of this world.

Jumping out of bed, Wang Ming stretched out his hand to open the door, only to find that the door of the room was actually locked, which made Wang Ming difficult, he couldn't tear people's locks.

The people of the tribe kindly took him in the house, if he directly broke the lock of the other family and left, it would inevitably be a little rude, Wang Ming, as a prince, still regarded the number of etiquette as very important.

Helplessly, Wang Ming had to sit down first and review his "Tiangang Jiuyang Gong", since the owner of this house brought him back, he would definitely not ignore him, and when that person came, he would say goodbye to him and leave.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to hear the footsteps of Sisuo outside, and it should have been the master's house who brought Wang Ming back to come and see Wang Ming.

Uncle Zha here had eaten enough and wanted to see if Wang Ming was sober, so he walked towards the small house where Wang Ming lived now.

Untied the lock on the door, pushed the door and saw that Wang Ming was sitting upright on the bed and practicing with all his heart to the sky.

Uncle Ah Zha called softly: "Child, where did you call you?" Where did you get the flame of our people? You're so fateful that the flame won't burn you. ”

Wang Ming looked at the bearded man in front of him with wide eyes, and he couldn't understand a word, so he had to point to his mouth and spread his hands to show that he really couldn't understand a word of what Ah Zha said.

Since Wang Ming didn't understand, Ah Zha had no choice but to give up, raised his feet and walked out of the house to tell the patriarch the news of Wang Ming's soberness and let him deal with it.

Wang Ming jumped out of bed when he saw that this person was leaving, and wanted to go out with him, of course he didn't want to stay here now that he was in good health, he just wanted to go out quickly to see the style of this world, and by the way, see if he could find news from his friends.

Seeing Wang Ming coming, Uncle Ah Zha hurriedly used his hand to stop Wang Ming, pouted into the room with his mouth, and motioned for Wang Ming to stay here and not come out.

Wang Ming thought to himself, what does this uncle want to do? Do you want to put me under house arrest or are you afraid that it will be dangerous for me to go out? After thinking about it for a while, Wang Ming comforted himself: Maybe people have good intentions, and they are afraid that I will encounter danger when I go out. Besides, this broken lock can't control me, and finally Wang Ming nodded, planning to stay for the time being to see what this uncle wants to do.

Getting Wang Ming back again, Ah Zha locked the door, and then hurried towards the center of the tribe where the patriarch was.

Half an hour later, Aza came to the outside of the tribe's tent, and in the distance he heard the patriarch in the tent arguing loudly with others, and he didn't know what was happening.

Ah Zha Cat came to the outside of the tent, and two tall Flame Clansmen were guarding outside.

Seeing that they were all acquaintances, he slowly walked over and started talking to one of them.

"Ani is on duty today, I haven't seen you kid for a long time."

Ah Zha smiled and said hello to this person.

The man named Ani was about the same height as Aza, but he was thinner than him, and his boxy face was neatly cleaned and he didn't have a beard.

"Yo, isn't this big brother, why aren't you running here at the outpost today? Is there something going on outside the tribe? ”

Ani chatted with Aza in a loud voice.

Aza: "Don't mention it, it's hard to say, my brother is in trouble, isn't this here to ask the patriarch for guilt, I heard that there is a guest who is noisy inside?" ”

Arnie looked at the tent behind him and spat on the ground with a dark face, "Bah, what kind of guest, isn't this from the Boulder tribe next door, those guys are thinking about the daughters of our tribe and want to be close to us." Ah, Brother Zha, you don't know that the younger generation of their tribe is all boys, so we came here to ask for marriage, and there are not many girls in our tribe, how can it be given to them, so the patriarch quarreled with them. ”

"So that's the case, these stone barbarians are afraid that their heads are full of stones, how can our tribe agree to them."

Ah Za laughed, these guys obviously miscalculated.

"It was."

Ah, Ni Ying and Dao.

While the two were talking, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a group of people came out of it, all of them wearing a pair of horns on their heads, as if they were the horns of some kind of animal, and they were wrapped in gray-yellow canvas clothes, which were unusually thick, and I don't know if they were wrapped so thick and hot on this hot day.

The leader was more than a foot tall, like a giant, and he had to bend down when he came out of the tent, and the tall ones were all short men in front of him.

The man looked very old, his face was covered with furrows left by the years, dotted with dense age spots, and his eyes were narrowed as if they were closed.

He was followed by the patriarch of the Holy Fire Tribe, and it seemed that this person should be the leader of the Boulder Tribe who came to ask for peace, Ah Zha had seen this person a few times, this was the patriarch of the Boulder Tribe Ah Dawson.

Walking out of the tent, Dawson lowered his head and looked at the short patriarch of the Holy Fire Clan, and whispered: "Dear Sidi Regan, you must consider my proposal carefully, our tribe will be wiped out if we can't find girls and relatives, and now that the Holy Fire is missing, if there is no help from our tribe, there will definitely be no bones left that will be gnawed by the demons and monsters outside, you have to think about it, I will wait for you for three days, I hope you can bring me good news, my friend." ”

This guy's tone was as if he was going to die at any moment, intermittently, and only the people next to him could listen to him and understand what he meant.

The patriarch of the Holy Fire Tribe hated this old fellow in his heart, but he couldn't offend him yet, so he had to answer with a smile, "I will definitely consider your suggestion, my friend, our friendship should be as indestructible as the eternal Mengwu Mountain, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer in three days." ”

"I hope so, and goodbye my friend Sidi Regan."

"Goodbye, my friend, Douglas Sen."

The two old patriarchs waved goodbye.

When the group of people from the Boulder Tribe was gone, the face of the patriarch Sidi Regan immediately collapsed.

"Phew, I'm going to fuck it!"

Spat on the ground fiercely, and the old patriarch couldn't help but curse.

Turning his head to see Ah Zha Da standing next to him, he had a dangerous smile on his face, "Dear little Ah Zha , I hope you can bring some happy news to my old man this time, today is really terrible, just because the holy fire disappeared, the big fool of the tribe next door dared to come to our tribe to show off his might." ”

Ah Zha was very nervous by his laughter, and could only stammer: "Patriarch, that... The kid woke up. ”

"Yes, that's good news, bring him to me, I want to see how that little fellow managed to get my flame gone."

The patriarch was angry, and the consequences were serious.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Ah Zha didn't dare to delay, quickly nodded in response, and took a stance and prepared to run all the way back.

"Wait a minute, I'll go over in person, I really can't wait a minute."

The short patriarch called a halt, and as soon as he turned around, he found that he had been taken into the air, and it turned out that he had been carried by the patriarch to the sky by the collar.

It's not appropriate to say that he flew into the sky, because he didn't fly in the sky all the time, but the patriarch jumped out for a thousand meters with a light tap on the ground, and it felt as if he was flying.

Under the rapid leap of the patriarch, in less than a few minutes, the patriarch returned to his home with Azha in his hand.

As soon as he got home, Ah Zha felt that something was wrong, and he saw at a glance that the room that was originally locked had been opened, which made Ah Zha nervous, could it be that the little cub ran away?

Ah Zha took the patriarch to the room where Wang Ming lived, and gently pushed open the door There were two children inside, one was of course Wang Ming, and the other was Ah Zha's child Qingqiu.

"Ah, Qiu, when did you come back, little cub? You opened this door? ”

Seeing that his son was also in the house, Ah Zha asked seriously, what if this let that kid run away? Dare to open this door without authorization, it seems that this little cub is itchy.