Mingzhen thought that she was just a little short of hands and feet this time, maybe it was a cub, or it could be still in the eggshell, so she was also very calm.

And the result!

This is a little short of hands and feet!

There are no hands or feet at all!

Ming Zhen saw the little thing with the shell in front of her, and the whole person was not good.

It's not a turtle, no, maybe it's a turtle, she might be able to accept it, after all, turtles can still crawl.

Now ...... "Shell!?" ”

Why is there such a random shellfish!?

Wrong.

This should be called a mussel?

No wonder it feels like her head is heavy, her body is heavy, she doesn't have a head at all!

looked at the white shell and red meat in front of him turned over and dried on the stone.

The flame luster on the firebird dimmed.

No wonder she had all her eyes open, and saw nothing but the ocean in some strange vision, because she didn't have eyes either...... This time, the randomness made her whole person blind.

What is this trumpet used for?

Even if you eat it, this meat is too little!

Ming Zhen compared the size of a small mussel, which is about the same size as the tail of a shrunken firebird, of course, it may not be small in terms of mussels.

After all, two slaps are big......

Vera Min: "......"

Forget it, the positioning is complete, this thing...... Throw it away!

It is impossible to eat.

Mingzhen stepped forward to kick the mussel trumpet into the sea with her claws.

"Squeak~~"

At this moment, Minvera heard the sound of rowing in the distance, and the voices made all sorts of strange whistling sounds, which made her distraught.

Hey?

Mingzhen didn't rush to lower her paws, and the firebird body looked up at where the voice came from.

It was a sea boat, not too big, and there were several dark-skinned men and women on board, two of whom were pointing fingers at this side and didn't know what they were calling.

That strange voice, even Ming Zhen felt a pang of irritability and wanted to leave.

Extraordinary power?

Minzhen sensed it.

A few people over there have excellent physical fitness, and they almost all have the level of inner cultivation in the middle and late stages of the day after tomorrow, that is, the 2 or 3 stars in the current world.

But that's about it.

Mingzhen didn't sense any magic in these people, but the strange sound made was irritating.

Ming Zhen directly used the power of the Yuan Shen to write a piece of ear.

I can't hear it, but I feel much more comfortable.

The power of rhythm?

Ming Zhen calmly looked at the few people rowing over there, the rowing speed was like flying, like an arrow, but it was much closer in a few breaths.

It's almost in the range of Ming Zhen's Yuan Shen Power perception.

Even if he sealed his ears, Minghao 'listened' to the conversations of several people, except that the tone was a little exotic, it was actually Chinese.

Descendants of ancient Kyushu?

Vera now knows.

The same system and skin color in the small world should be almost all the remnants of human beings on the fragments of Kyushu that were once lost and disappeared.

If not homogeneous.

It is certain that they may be descendants of barbarians on the edge of ancient Kyushu.

Of course, it is also possible that there are remnants of human race from other non-Kyushu space debris.

Mingzhen herself has some guesses.

Equivalent.

In an unknown period of ancient times, not only ancient Kyushu was broken, but there may also be other systems of the world that were shattered at different times.

However, even if there is a sense of intimacy.

Mingzhen's nervousness when she heard them talk about the fear that the little red bird would snatch their prey also made Mingzhen suddenly angry.

I also understood what her trumpet was all about.

After all, it is impossible for such a big mussel to climb onto a large reef and open the shell to bask in the sun.

If it weren't for the dying of life.

It won't be her alternative at all!

It's actually ......

"Oops! That mussel won't be eaten by the little red bird, why hasn't it flown away? It can't be a spirit, right? ”

"It can't be a spirit, the immortal masters have just swept the ......"

"Maybe it's too far away, it can't hear the sound of the drive, let's get closer and try it, that little bird is very beautiful, why don't you catch it, it's so beautiful that you can exchange a lot of crystal beads......"

Mingzhen is furious!

Why don't you even like me!

No!

It's disgusting to look at the trumpet of this god twice in a row!

A gleam flashed in Mingzhen's shrunken golden bird's eyes, but he saw the fishermen who were only gray but not dark.

I wanted to spew out the flames and held back.

Now that she has the power of the primordial spirit, the nature of the dream body is also controlled by the main consciousness.

Although Mingzhen, the main consciousness, was not very comfortable with the words of these fishermen, she could understand their actions and thoughts, and thinking of this, she directly grabbed the mussels on the stone with her paws.

Sou!

Fly away!

These ordinary people who live in the chaos of good and evil.

There's no need to bother!

"Ahh It's going to run away, and it's taken the clam, quick!! ”

Unexpectedly, Ming Zhen didn't want to pay attention to the ordinary fishermen, but these ordinary fishermen didn't want to let her go, and shot a fierce special thin arrow from a distance.

Whoosh!

Along with the arrows came a dense net!

Gan!

Mingzhen opened her mouth and spewed a flame at the net.

The fine nets and arrows that looked like good quality suddenly melted like flowing water, and Ming Zhen slightly controlled the power of the flames, but did not directly turn to ashes.

However, it melted into the sea as a liquid.

"Ahh It's a spirit! Quickly spread the letter to the Immortal Master!! The fishermen screamed with excitement, and Minvera had intended to burn their nets and be angry.

When he heard this, he became even more angry.

Well, since it sounds like there are reinforcements, then ...... Soaking in the sea for a while doesn't seem to be hanging.

Minzhen spewed another breath of flame directly at the other side.

The flame was golden in color, and it burned immediately when it saw something, and it burned smoothly even in the sea, except for the fact that it did not harm the living beings, nothing did not burn!

"Ahhh I'm going to die!! ”

"Help!!"

"Mother! I'm sorry for your parenting!! ”

All kinds of screams and cries for help rang out in the flames.

At the same time, there was a 'snort', and a wave of energy rose, but this fluctuation was extremely light, and it was burned by the pure world flame that nothing burned as soon as it rose.

"This can't be the message, is it?"

Minvera thought for a moment.

However, she still didn't bother to go back to see, anyway, as far as her Yuan Shen power swept around, there was really no danger here.

It's just a very peaceful and ordinary ocean.

Moreover, a group of strong acquired strong people can't die after soaking in the sea for a day and a half!

Mingzhen didn't plan to waste time, so she grabbed the mussel shell with her claws and flew away.

Ming Zhen chose to fly east in the direction of the sun in the sky, and flew all the way to an island that was not too big or small.

There are very few plants on this island, and the strange rocks are high and black.

Minvera chose this place because there should be a dormant active volcano underneath it, and the island is extremely wide below the surface of the sea.

If the sea recedes a little more, it will reveal a wider island.

In short, the power of the flames here is stronger than in other seas.

Firebirds naturally love it here.

"There will be no wake-up eruption for at least a hundred years...... I'll absorb it again, and I can manage it for at least a few hundred years......" Ming Zhen looked at it for a while, and felt that this place was in a great location.

Other than that.

More than 100 miles away from this island, there is another island with lush greenery and a freshwater lake.

That way, if someone passes by.

It must be more willing to choose another island with various resources, which can be regarded as an alternative left by Ming Zhen to Liu Tongzhi.

"I'm really heartbroken as an elder!" Minzhen sighed.

Subsequently, she easily opened up a lot of square caves and passages under the island, in the mountains in the sea, through some of the original inner caves.

I found a larger one, deep under the sea.

Cloth with a waterproof isolation array.

Hidden Array and the like.

Then he began to carve the positioning array on the stone face with his claws.

After a while, the formation diagram that was not very good-looking but had no impact on the practicality was successfully depicted, and Ming Zhen stopped with satisfaction.

However, I looked at the half-dead appearance of the mussel trumpet.

She sighed and flew somewhere else again, carving different similar formations, leaving her own breath imprint for positioning.

Therefore, she flew in and out of the south, south, and northwest directions for most of the day.

Leaving at least a hundred ways of positioning.

There are both hidden and non-hidden, active and temporarily inactive.

In order to ensure that you will not lose your position in this world, even if the trumpet is gone, you can find it quickly and quickly.

"More than 100 times the time difference...... That's not a lot of time......"

After-sales service has to be done well.

At the same time, Ming Zhen also probed the surrounding area for thousands of miles, and grabbed a sheet from the talent space...... No pen and paper.

I got some metal material powder that is not easy to fade.

Then he used the power of the Yuan Shen to control it, and quickly formed a standard map on the light plain sheets.

Ahem, it's a real map, not a joke!

"That's it! Mission accomplished! Isn't six drops too cheap, but this world doesn't seem to be ordinary, maybe I can ask my master nephew to make up for me......"

A simple terrain survey.

Ming Zhen also figured out what the fishermen before meant by the immortal master.

It refers to those cultivators gathered on a large island.

The strength is not bad, there are two sixth-level, more than a dozen fifth-level, and the remaining four-level number is hundreds or thousands, and the other second- and third-level ones are even tens of thousands.

It is equivalent to a modern and near-first-class legion.

However, there is no danger to Liu Tongzhi.

As for the more detailed information, Ming Zhen was too lazy to probe it again, and Liu Tongzhi did not waste it to the point where she needed to be careful to protect it.

Ming Zhen printed the four big characters of the East China Sea and the Inland Sea on the map sheet at the end.

Then put it away.

Finally, place the mussel trumpet inside the island, in a cave with water and stone platforms, and place the mussel trumpet in the shallow water.

The shells closed naturally and slowly.

And the vitality is slightly enhanced.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, he took out a large water ball from the talent space, paused for a moment, tidied up the cave again, and opened a new waterless pool.

Filled with the liquid of life.

And put some branches and leaves from the fire tree.

Put the mussel trumpet in.

"Hey, I can actually ......" Minzhen felt that she had thought too simply, she obviously had a better way to solve the matter of coordinates.

However, letting the firebird fly for most of the day is also considered to check the environment, and it is not wasted.

She flew over to the island, looked at the place where the ordinary trees grew, thought about it, and returned to the bottom of the island again.

Fossils are mud and ...... are planted A sub-tree of the fire tree!

Of course, since they have come......

She shuttled and transported a large number of fire tree saplings, some tree species specially condensed by the fire tree, etc., and spent several days patiently.

In various parts of the world, more than 100 sub-trees have been planted.

"More is a little more, but the energy of this world is a little low......"

It is compared to the world where the fire tree itself grows.

In order to prevent the sapling from growing, it hangs up, and Ming Zhen can only win by quantity.

And.

Even if someone cuts down the sapling and uses it to make materials, it can still be used as a coordinate positioning, but it is not as clear as the living positioning.

Anyway, there are so many subtrees of the fire tree that there are infinite.

Sprinkled everywhere not only does not affect the growth of the fire tree, but also allows it to slowly improve its spatial control.

There are even some hidden benefits.

"If you can cultivate a sub-tree that goes deep into the origin of the small world......"

Mingzhen's eyes flashed.

She originally thought that the Fire Tree would be the easiest to advance to the ninth level.

As a result, after sensing it before, it was found that because the body was too large, it was actually far more difficult for the Fire Tree to advance to the ninth level than the Fire Bird and the Giant Dragon.

Even if the fire tree has accumulated the most, it is almost incomparable to all the other trumpets combined.

It's a pity that the success is huge, and the defeat is also huge.

Moreover, it seems that advancing to the ninth level requires a kind of origin power, which may be achieved by the firebird after purifying the bloodline, and the dragon may also be able to achieve it.

Fireable Tree ...... The Fire Tree doesn't have a special bloodline!

Therefore, the fire tree, which originally had the thickest energy accumulation, had to think of other ways if it wanted to advance to the ninth-level main god.

Making it a true World Tree was one of Minzhen's original ideas.

Because the World Tree is extremely high.

As long as you choose the main world, you will naturally ascend with the person of the world.

Of course, the world in which the fire tree itself exists is too terrifying, and wanting to become the world tree of that world, the origin core, is simply purgatory, and she doesn't dare to think about it for the time being.

And the present world ...... It's so special.

Ming Zhen has not been exposed to the origin aura of this world in this world.

As if there was none, of course, it is impossible for a world to be without the breath of origin.

It can only be said that she is too weak.

"Okay, let's leave it at it for the time being, let's study what's going on with the mussel trumpet first, and then go back and give the coordinates to the eldest nephew."

Minzhen has set up a back hand in this world where the energy system is very close to the present world.

Then exit the firebird and enter the mussel trumpet again.

After all, there was a random number, so I threw it in vain, and it's a pity to think about it, and see if there is a remedy.

What did those ordinary people say before...... Looks like I'm going back to find it.

Proof that this mussel may be something special?

Although it is special, it is also a mussel.

However, Ming Zhen's current dream energy accumulation is not too much, so she naturally has to save flowers.

Even if you don't use the source of life, it seems that wisps of energy can be slowly born, but this natural accumulation is so slow that it is difficult to reach the level of a drop of life source for a year and a half.

Minra recalls the misty energy stock in the space of her dreams.

With a sigh, the spin became a ...... again Clam!

It was dark in front of me, and there was a little hazy light.

Ming Zhen knew that her trumpet mussel was closed-shelled and did not open it, so she followed her instinct with a few gaps, absorbing the vitality energy around her body with all her might.

Whew~

Water enters through a hole in the shell and flows out of a hole.

One in and one out, energy accumulation in the body.

Something seems to be condensing.