Outside the secret room, the two generations of bear kings, White Whisker and Golden Horn, quietly watched the old man turn into a rain of light and sink into Xiong Yangfeng's body. The white-bearded bear king was expressionless, but the golden-horned bear king, who had always been resolute, had a little unbearable in his eyes.

The old man is the elder of the clan, he began to appoint and promote the bear king when he was young, until he ascended the throne of the bear king, the old man still tried his best to help him and support him. It can be said that the person who should be most grateful to the Golden Horn Bear King for his status today is probably this Great Elder

"Golden Horn, the Great Elder watched you grow up, but now for the sake of your son, he is willing to lose the opportunity to reconstruct the autopsy, scatter his Yuan Shensheng, and help Yang Feng comprehend the realm. In your heart, don't you want to go?"

The Whitebeard Bear King sighed and said leisurely. His tone was calm, and there was not a hint of fluctuation. But the Golden Horn King understands the pain that lies deep in his heart. The old man is the brother of the Whitebeard Bear King, and has been assisting him for tens of thousands of years, and the old man is the right and left hand of the Whitebeard Bear King.

What it's like to lose an arm is probably the mood of the Whitebeard Bear King now.

The Golden Horned Bear King sighed, closed his eyes, and opened them again, completely dispelling the trace of sadness and turning back into the resolute and persistent Golden Horn King.

"The Great Elder died for the sake of the eastward mountain, and he died as he deserved"

"Yes, if you want to understand, Yang Feng is your son, but he is not only your son, he is the future of my bear royal family, I am old, and there is not much longevity, and it is difficult to have any hope of breaking through. And you, I'm afraid that the current realm is already at the peak. It's not easy to survive in Middle-earth, although the other three mountain lords are all my sworn brothers, and it's impossible for them not to help them in case of danger. But you have to know that someone else's is someone else's after all. If you want to live with dignity, you can only rely on your own efforts to win the Great Elder's choice, and in the future, when the yang wind grows up, I don't need to support the façade, and I will choose like him. When Shou Yuan is approaching, scatter the experience of the Yuan Shen inheritance, from the Great Elder, it will be passed down as a rule, dead is dead, autopsy and reconstruction, and a few people can explore the secrets of the womb and retrieve the memories of their previous lives Middle-earth beings, ninety percent out of ten are uncivilized beasts, and it is too difficult to stand out from the herd, fight a bloody path, and re-cultivate to today's realm."

With the strong will of the White-bearded Bear King, he actually said two difficult words in a row, which shows the difficulty of this autopsy reconstruction, which is almost impossible If there is no legend, Tianmu Zhenjun has been autopsied three times, and it took 100,000 years to finally become an immortal, I am afraid that no one will still have illusions about this kind of cultivation secret method.

"Okay, the situation of Yang Feng has stabilized, let me see. Haha, good, very good, this kid has really broken through the realm, I have another spirit demon powerhouse in Dongxiang Mountain, the great elder's hard work has not been in vain, well, the peak realm of the early stage of the spirit demon, haha, it is worthy of the bloodline of the spirit level, good, good"

The White-bearded Bear King reached out his spiritual sense and checked Xiong Yangfeng's situation. It was found that although he was unconscious, his condition had stabilized, and his strength had grown to the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Demon Realm, and it seemed that the bloodline of the top-grade spirit beast, coupled with the selfless inheritance of the old Spirit Demon Realm powerhouse, could indeed produce miracles

"When he wakes up, let him come to me, I have something to give him"

Haha smiled, soothed the wounds in his heart, and the white-bearded bear king was gone.

The lush branches and leaves of the old apricot tree cover the summer sun, and the shadows of the trees create a cool world for the small courtyard that is no more than five zhang long and wide. Under the tree by the window is a small square table, around which Jia Jie, Red Crow and Bear Hunter sit around, eating lunch and quietly enjoying a rare time of comfort.

Although the dishes on the table are simple, they reveal the intentions of the people who cook them. A plate of wild vegetables, tender green and crisp, makes people appetize a lot when they see it. A plate of cut venison, grilled at just the right temperature, shiny, golden and fragrant. A plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots, a plate of hodgepodge made with various mountain delicacies. In the middle of the room is a delicate clay pot filled with a pot full of corn porridge.

These four dishes and one porridge are placed on a small table made of green bamboo, which looks extremely pleasing to the eye.

The meals are elaborate, and the dishes containing them are even more exquisite.

The dishes carved from mountain fruit wood naturally carry a fragrance of the mountains and wilderness after being refined by Jia Jie, and even the meals contained in them have a unique flavor. The delicate black and white clay pot was presented by Tao, which was decorated with simple animal patterns, revealing an aura in solemnity. It is said that this pottery pot was also fired by Tao Zhu, the elder of the Tao family, to express Tao's respect for Jia Jie.

Slowly drank the corn porridge in the wooden bowl, and saw the bear hunter couple and the red crow put down the chopsticks, Jia Jie smiled, rolled the chopsticks, swept away the dishes in several wooden plates, and then picked up the clay pot, and poured half a pot of corn porridge into his mouth, and then wiped his mouth unsatisfied, smiled at the bear hunter's wife, and stretched out his thumb.

"Eminem's cooking is really getting better and better"

The "poor-mouthed" bear hunter's wife was praised by her son and smiled from ear to ear.

In fact, to be honest, although the bear hunter wife put a lot of thought into this meal, the meal she made was not necessarily very delicious. First, the conditions are limited, there are no kinds of condiments in later generations, and the cooking methods at that time were very simple, only boiling and roasting, and even the cooking method of stir-frying was invented by Jia Jie not long ago. And the ingredients she chooses are just ordinary mountain and wild things, so naturally she can't make such a delicious meal.

But as long as my mother likes to listen, it is also appropriate to say two good words to make her happy.

With the deepening of the cultivation of the clansmen, many people have been able to cultivate grains, and occasionally eat some fruits to meet their physical needs. Therefore, unless there are families with children, there are very few people in the Yan clan who make fires to cook. In Jia Jie's family, the bear-hunting wife with the worst cultivation is also the peak of martial arts cultivation, and she doesn't need much food. However, the bear-hunting wife always felt that if the family did not eat together, it would lack some human flavor and would alienate the family, so at her insistence, Jia Jie's family still retained the "ancient" tradition of making a fire to cook. However, the family also gathers less and leaves more, either this is something, or that retreat, and it is rare to have a meal together for ten days and a half months. And the red crow's nose has always been very sensitive, as long as there is a little smoke wafting from Jia Jie's kitchen, she can smell it, and she will come by herself without waiting for Jia Jie to invite her.

In fact, Jay's home is almost like her own, and she even spends more time here than in her own home.

The two grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and the elders of the two families know each other well. And Jia Jie and Red Crow are the most broken in the clan, and the parents of both sides have acquiesced to the affairs of the two, and they will do it when they are willing.

Because of the sparse population and extremely high mortality rate of the human race, in order to breed the population, the average young man will marry and have children at the age of fourteen or fifteen, or even earlier. At this time, there were no such cumbersome rituals as in later generations, basically, as long as both parties were willing and in line with the interests of the clan, both men and women lived together and became a family.

However, Red Crow and Jia Jie are both cultivators with profound cultivation, and they have a lifespan of 10,000 years, and no one will urge them, just look at their own intentions

After lunch, the family talked together, the bear hunter's wife got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and the red crow got up to help, but the bear hunter's wife refused with a smile. The bear hunter's wife looked at the red crow's eyes full of doting, which made Jia Jie a little surprised

"Hehe, this time I found a few good seedlings of refining weapons, of which Dow accounted for half. Originally, I still wondered, how can the people of the Tao family have such a talent for refining, it turns out that they are burned pottery" Jia Jie played with a small pure white pottery cup in his hand, which was filled with blue and blue wine, looking at the delicate patterns on the cup, Jia Jie said with a smile.

"Pottery is a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation, and that's how Tao's name comes from. Why are the people of the Tao family very talented in refining" The bear hunter squeaked and drank the wine in the cup, and the red crow took a wine jug and hurriedly poured it for him.

"Not bad. This time, I found nine clansmen, and they seem to be able to sense some of the mysteries of the formation, as long as they are cultivated, they should be able to step into the gate of the formation. These nine, plus the seventeen discovered a few years ago, hehe, my human race really has a unique advantage, it seems that this formation will be carried forward in the hands of my human race sooner or later."

"Not in the hands of the Terrans, but in the hands of Brother Jia Jie, hehe, I'm telling the truth. Your understanding of the formation is so thorough, and the explanation is simple and simple, and it is reasonable for the clansmen to be able to comprehend it, you see, such a stupid person as a red crow, after listening to you for a few years, he has already comprehended the formation."

The red crow giggled, and his little hand waved a few times in the air, and a verdant Wahuang True Qi gathered, and finally formed a small spirit array pattern, which disappeared into the small table made of green bamboo with a pop. Emperor Wa was originally the supreme of the wood system, and the red crow had already achieved a small success in cultivating the secret mantra of Emperor Wa, and now he used his true qi to form a "Ten Thousand Wood Rejuvenation Spirit Array", and immediately, an unknown space was opened by the spirit array, and a dense wood essence gushed out from it, instantly infiltrating into the small green bamboo table, refining an emerald green table into a low-grade magic weapon

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