Yaoluo didn't harvest a lot this time, most of them were ordinary herbs, but there were some good things, one thousand-year-old spirit fruit, and three five-hundred-year-old elixirs.

This thousand-year-old spirit fruit is called red and white fruit, and it takes thousands of years to ripen red and white fruit, half of which is red and half white, hence the name. The one in Yaoluo's hand was a ripe red and white fruit, but Yaoluo didn't know what this fruit was for, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

As for the three five-hundred-year-old elixirs, he knew that they were all precious materials used to strengthen their physique. Many warriors of the tribe soaked their bodies in medicinal herbs or took them. It's just that many people don't find such a precious elixir as a material and replace it with some ordinary herbs.

It was the fist-sized moonstone that made him feel a little strange, not as the record said.

"When Grandpa comes, ask him again. Yaoluo thought.

When Yalai went out, she heard rumors in the tribe, and even some people looked at her with strange eyes. She didn't expect that things that were so ordinary in the outside world would be so exaggerated in this ancient tribe.

Yalai, who has lived in the outside world for 18 years, has seen too many life and death partings, and has also seen too many tragedies. The annexation between families, the killing of hundreds of teams in the mountains or other teams in order to plunder wild beasts and fierce beasts and collect all kinds of resources, and the vendetta between people are staged every day.

She is no longer surprised by these things.

However, what she didn't expect was that this ancient tribe living in seclusion in the 100,000 mountains would become so mysterious compared to the outside world, a single ordinary casualty.

Perhaps, I haven't experienced it, so I feel different.

When Yalai hurriedly ran over to tell Yaoluo that everyone was spreading rumors about him, Yaoluo was silent for a while and said, "Perhaps, what they said is true." ”

Yaoluo didn't have much of an accident, all this, he knew when he thought about it, as long as someone mentioned it, there would always be a group of people in the tribe, they were suspicious, and they liked to use other people's stories and mysteries to make the spice of life.

Yalai was a little surprised and asked, "Do you really believe it?"

"Well, because we are all a speck of dust among all living beings, this thing of fate is too wonderful, maybe in the dark, a pair of invisible hands are operating all this, maybe the way of heaven is heavy on cause and effect, maybe we are ignorant, who knows?"

Yalai looked at the somewhat immature young man in front of him seriously, he couldn't imagine that he was so precocious, and when he spoke, he looked like an old man who had experienced wind and frost.

"Do you know that many ancient things have been lost, when the twelve ancestors, it is said that they were enthroned as gods, they summoned giant birds as means of transportation, and those withered trees, obeying their orders, ran into the fire pit for human warmth.......

"And now, humanity, whether it is a mysterious wizard, a warrior, or a wise man, is in decline. Why, you say?"

When it comes to some ancient secrets, Yaoluo gushes endlessly, always endlessly.

"I didn't think you knew a lot. As a young wise man, Yalai knew a lot, but she was still shocked by what this little brother had mastered.

She knows that becoming a wise man, although not particularly difficult, is not so easy. First of all, there must be a wise man as a master to impart knowledge and experience to you. Secondly, I need to have excellent talents, and I need to master the ancient language of mankind.

"However, does what you said have anything to do with the rumors about you?" Yalai asked curiously, feeling that Yaoluo had taken the topic away.

"I want to go. After Yaoluo finished speaking, he walked out of the door directly, Yalai opened his mouth, and swallowed back what he wanted to say just now.

"This guy .......," Yalai shook his head helplessly.

The river has risen a lot lately, the riverbed is half flooded, dozens of children and teenagers are playing, women are sitting by the river, some washing clothes, some sitting dry, looking at their children with smiles on their faces. The people of the tribe live a plain and leisurely life, so that they do not worry about what tomorrow will bring.

The men in their family, at this time, often go into the forest, and when they wait for the evening, there is always a fresh dinner. The accident of the other day will not stop the warriors of the tribe, it is their way to survive.

When Yaoluo walked over, the child on the riverbed hid to the side, and the woman by the river looked at Yaoluo's somewhat thin body strangely, and walked towards the river with her head down step by step.

"This kid looks weird at first glance. ”

"Yes, whoever is with him will be unlucky......"

Several women whispered, and then shouted and cursed their children or children who were related to them, and as soon as the children heard the scolding, they understood the meaning and consciously dispersed, some ran to their mothers' side, and some ran home reluctantly.

The lively riverside suddenly fell silent.

"Hey. Yaoluo felt a little sad, although for more than ten years, she has often encountered the alienation and fear of others, but it is still relatively rare like today. Or, when he was young, he couldn't remember, so he couldn't understand it.

Yaoluo didn't look at them, and continued to keep her head down and walk up the river. Yaoluo, who grew up, became more and more sensible, but she was also more and more heartbroken.

He loved this tribe, loved his home, and loved the kind and simple people here. It is precisely because he loves them that the more painful his heart is, the more he can't hate them. As he said, maybe because of his existence, there are people who have suffered misfortune.

Among the separated children, there was a thin, fair-faced boy who stood in place, looking at Yaoluo's lonely back, clenching his fists, taking a step forward, hesitating for a moment, and not moving again.

This child is none other than Uncle Wolf's son Ye Dan.

When Ye Dan was young, he was such a sick look. But recently, his complexion has improved a lot, and it is estimated that it is the tonic that Uncle Wolf brought back this time, and he has eaten it a lot.

Only Ye Dan and Yaoluo have been to the mountains, and they have experienced death together. He knew better than any other child, no one else, what kind of person that lonely figure was. He felt that he was like his brother, giving him a sense of security and trust. In fact, Yaoluo was indeed a few months older than Ye Dan.

Yaoluo didn't notice Ye Dan, first, he didn't want to see their faces, which only made him more sad. The second is that he is thinking about his thoughts, and if he has the ability, he can help them. Well, nothing will happen today, and no one will mention the rumor that he killed his parents again.

In fact, he is just a kind child, who longs to love and be loved in his heart, and does not want to be called a burden or a disaster by his clansmen.

After Luo Zhen came back, as soon as he heard about this, the old guy naturally scolded him, but he only exploded a few foul words in the house. Luo Zhen knew this, and he couldn't control the mouths of his clansmen. However, to those who wanted to drive away Yaoluo, Luo Zhen was ruthless. So, the matter slowly subsided.

Some of the elders of the clan knew that not only was Luo Ge had an odd temper, but that he was a recognized terrifying wizard among the older members of the clan. Although people are not bad, if they go crazy, they may not recognize their relatives. Besides, he loves Yaoluo very much.

The old man classified the treasures brought back by Yaoluo, the thousand-year-old red and white fruit belonged to the spirit fruit that strengthened the bones, and the old man said that the effect was better with the three-life grass. As for the three five-hundred-year-old spirit grasses, with some other medicines, they can be used to invade the bubble and strengthen the meridians. Fortunately, Luo Zhen's collection of more than 100 years is not lacking in these things.

"In the past few days, I have used these spirit grasses to improve your physique, and this age is just right. Old Scar said to Yaoluo.

When he saw the moonstone, Luo Zhen was surprised: "Good baby, this is the mother stone of the moonstone, it has been absorbing light." Importantly, it restrains the forces of darkness and evil. ”

Moonstone mother stone, after tens of thousands of years of growth, will form daughter stones around it. Generally speaking, it is difficult to detect the presence of the mother stone, which glows with the same light as the child stone. It is only recognized when it absorbs the light of the substone.

Moreover, the moonshine mother stone is very special, it is the longer it is, the smaller it is, and the longer the daughter stone, the bigger it gets.

It is said that when the mother stone grows to the size of a thumb, it is finalized. And at this time, when it encounters the evil aura, it will emit a thousand rays of light to dispel the darkness.

Luo Zhen had to sigh, Yaoluo's luck was really good.

In the next few days, Luo Zhen went to the clan's warehouse, talked to the patriarch with good words, and finally got some clover and other spiritual grasses, and used Yalai as a coolie to make a small pot of soup for Yaoluo.

I made him some more potions, poured them in the bathtub, and soaked his body. Luo Zhen was seriously busy directing Yalai, demanding that the heat and medicinal materials be well controlled.

Yalai gritted her teeth with hatred when she saw Yaoluo for a few days, this little guy never helped her, he didn't say a good word, and he enjoyed it with peace of mind.

However, Yaoluo had no other reaction except that he felt a little cool all over his body, and he wondered if there was something wrong with it.

Luo Zhen smiled "hehe", looked at him, and said, "You think it's an immortal medicine?"

Yaoluo's back was cold, and he felt that the old man was smiling a little gloating.

Three days later, Luo Zhen called Yaoluo, threw him a cloth bag, and said, "Do you know why the ancient human beings were extremely brave and brave although they were small in number, because their strength was forced out, and when they were the same age as you, they had been living in the jungle for days and nights, or even months, and were facing life and death crises all the time. ”

"This time, some of the clan's teams won't want to take you with you. I think you better go and train alone, and let me stay alive for a few nights, and it's fine. Tomorrow is an auspicious day, but you can go, are you afraid?"

After listening to what his grandfather said, Yaoluo was stunned at first, isn't this sending him to death?

However, thinking about the last time I was in danger, I could only run away in embarrassment, and I couldn't help but grit my teeth, I must learn the skills of jungle life and the skills of fighting beasts.

"Okay, I'll go. Yaoluo looked at her grandfather and replied firmly.

Luo Zhen was a little strange, thinking that the last time he went out, he still had a harvest.

"Okay, remember to be careful, it's important to be alive, it wasn't your fault last time. You have to remember Grandpa's words, in the predicament of death, everyone has the right to live. At night, finding a good place to live is the most important ......" Luo Zhen added some knowledge and skills necessary for life in the jungle to Yaoluo.

Seeing Yaoluo listening carefully, Luo Zhen turned his head, not wanting Yaoluo to see his reddened eyes. Let such a child enter the mountains and live for a while, Luo Zhen felt that he was ruthless.

However, time is running out......

If such a danger costs you your life, then it is better to die now.

Luo Zhen had to be ruthless, and he had no choice.