The rainy season is getting closer.

The lush forest is beginning to shed its leaves, and the canopy of trees as large as an umbrella is balding at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The wind from the north carried an abundance of water all the way south, and when it reached the edge, the hot and dazzling sun had not shown its face for many days.

The Yanlong tribe is still struggling to store food and find a new place to stay.

But the sunrise forest is a quiet scene.

The yellow leaves are all over the sky, and the harvest season is slowly passing.

The tribes are ready for the rainy season.

In accordance with the usual practice, grasping the last tail of the dry season, all the tribes arranged people to make a special trip to the largest tribe, the black bear tribe, to gather together to communicate with each other, and make a final deal before the rainy season came.

Compared to the poverty of the marginal lands, the large tribes of Sunrise Forest are relatively densely populated, and the bazaars where hundreds of people gather are bustling with people.

The fierce bloodline warriors of the Black Bear Tribe guard the surroundings and keep order in the bazaar.

The exchange of animal skins, jerky, flesh and blood of fierce beasts, dried fruits, wooden and stone utensils is in full swing.

The more precious beasts Neidan and Yanba are controlled by the most powerful black bear tribe.

The largest animal skin tent in the middle of the bazaar lives the chief of the host, the Black Bear Tribe.

On the top seat of a whole animal skin sat a middle-aged man with a meaty face.

His stubby neck was hung with a long series of heavy, sharp beast teeth, no matter which one was very distinctive, all of them belonged to the terrifying beast.

This series of outstanding achievements is enough for him to have the capital to stand out from the crowd.

Not to mention his burly figure, just sitting brings enough oppression.

"How's it going? Is there really a witch appearing? At this moment, he was playing with a cup made of the skull of an unknown beast, filled with the blood of a crimson beast.

I took a sip and squinted slightly, which was very pleasant, and asked questions while savoring.

He asked the two men kneeling in front of him.

"The altar has been moved, but it shouldn't have worked."

One of them was hunched on his back, staring at the ground, and the other was hanging his head so low that he didn't even dare to look up at the person above him when he replied.

"At that time, the guards chased them out, and a few boys who didn't know the height of the sky escaped, and nothing else was found."

"And after so many days, I haven't heard of any major movement in any tribe." The other person hurriedly answered.

The black bear chief was speechless for a long time, and calmly took a sip of the blood of the fierce beast before he said leisurely: "It's just a legend, I don't know if there are witches in this world, who would be willing to spend such a big price for a legend?" ”

"I'll just say you're overwhelmed."

He said this to the other people in the tent.

The two rows standing below him were all representatives of the other tribes of the Sunrise Forest.

"Chief Black Bear is right, our tribe didn't believe it, but when he saw that everyone said so, he sent me to ask."

"Haha...... The news of the warriors of the Black Bear Tribe is naturally accurate, and it seems that it is a misunderstanding! ”

"That is to say, even the Black Bear Chief feels that the price is high, and what other tribe has such confidence?"

“……”

Suddenly, the sound of hahaha in the tent came and went, all of which were words of praise for the Black Bear Tribe and the Black Bear Chieftain.

All of them looked relieved that the rumors had been lifted, but only they knew how much they believed.

But as soon as these people said goodbye and went out, the graceful and lazy black bear chief just now seemed to be a different person.

He had already put down his glass, and he didn't know where to look.

"Someone!"

The two people from before reappeared.

"Have you collected all the Nedan you need?"

"Back to the big leader, all the Nedan that can be exchanged has been exchanged."

"Just wait for the big leader's order!"

The two of them spoke almost in unison, excited and excited, and there was still the look of cowering and fear before.

"Haha......"

"Good! As soon as the bazaar is gone, let's go to the altar. ”

The big boss was even more happy.

"However, don't retreat the people who are staring at the Yanlong tribe yet."

"Yes!"

The two of them patted their chests in unison in response to the order, and walked out of the tent quickly.

Only the Black Bear Chief was left in the tent, and one man was complacent.

"Yanlong tribe, it also depends on whether you have the ability to guard your witch!"

There was news of the arrival of the witch in the plain, and it was impossible for him to leak the slightest rumor to other tribes.

Later, he will go to the altar to pray in person, whether it succeeds or not, the witches begged by the Yanlong tribe can only belong to the black bear tribe!

……

Mu Bai didn't know that his appearance was completely unaware of it, and it had already caused an uproar on the Mangyuan.

After the bonfire, she lived a rare comfortable life after she walked in.

Mang, who has fully recovered from his injuries, is a qualified tribal leader.

After Mu Bai's previous division of labor and cooperation, he refined it a lot.

Coupled with the addition of two bloodline warriors, Black Eagle and Dashi, the amount of food stored in the tribe is increasing day by day.

It is expected to survive the rainy season.

Even after the capture of the yak beast, several fierce beasts entered the account.

It's just that due to the limitation of the level, these fierce beasts did not appear in Neidan.

Mu Bai, who returned several times full of hope and disappointment, finally understood the rarity of Neidan.

Not only do the beasts not have Neidan, but even the fierce beasts don't have all of them.

It must be a fierce beast that has been cultivated well, has a sufficient level, and has been old enough.

The green inner pill that was only the size of the yak's thumb was very precious, and Mu Bai tried to devour it several times, but in the end he didn't take action.

She was afraid that without the right guidance, she would put herself in danger again.

Fortunately, although there is no Neidan, the blood of the fierce beast still contains a lot of aura, and after summarizing and reflecting on the experience of condensing the first aura liquefaction, the process of the second and third drops of aura liquefaction is much easier.

The days of the Yanlong tribe are visibly relieved, and only the matter of the new camp is still weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

And it's imminent.

Although everyone has ranked this matter in the first place these days, and has checked a lot of places, they have all been vetoed by Mang Yi with his head head.

It's not an ideal place to live.

Living in the same tent, although Mu Bai was separated into two independent spaces with animal skins, and the well water of the two did not interfere with the river water, she could still feel that the atmosphere in the tent was becoming more and more solemn.

The weather is getting cooler and cooler, and when I wake up in the morning, I am surrounded by white dew.

Mu Bai knew that the pace of winter was getting closer and closer.

The sportswear on her body was washed and dried, dried and washed, and after seeing that the sky was gloomy, there was no condition for quick drying.

And she still couldn't find a replacement material.

"Is this the hemp you want?"

That night, just when Mu Bai was frowning about the clothes he hadn't changed, Mang, who had returned from hunting, handed over a large handful of plant stems.