The raging wind and the bone-chilling cold seemed to swallow Mang's whole body clean.

He has exhausted all his strength.

But in the face of the impermeable wind blade, his wind talent is difficult to play.

But now was not the time to think about the consequences, he didn't know what else to do except work hard, instinctively.

Just when he felt that the flesh and blood all over his body were leaving him.

Suddenly, the wind softened!

Really useful......

This was the only thought that came to Mang's mind after the final blow and before he ran out of strength.

The whole person fell to the ground weakly, neither the imaginary pain nor the cold.

His wind talent fused with the wind blades around him, forming a protective shield that held him firmly in the middle.

It's as if even the cold is being shut out!

Mang gasped for breath with the support of his palm, and at the same time the corners of his mouth rose, and he couldn't stop rejoicing.

Not only was his wind talent strong enough to compare with the layers of wind blades outside, but he also slowly condensed a warm current from the wind.

Quickly integrated into his body, and even the wounds that had just been cut by the knife were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was several times faster than he used to recover from his injuries!

This is a real bonus.

Mang clenched his fists and waved his hand casually, and a wind blade that was so strong that it was not inferior to the black wind tide immediately erupted.

Tear a passage through the impermeable wind wall around it.

It's a promotion!

From now on, he is a mid-level bloodline warrior with wind talent.

He was overjoyed by the power that flowed through his body.

Mang, who had already gotten a chance to breathe, only then did he realize the pain of Mu Bai when he devoured the fierce beast Neidan.

So that's it!

It was only then that he became more and more in agreement with the old chief's words.

Witches are truly remarkable.

Just at her thin and thin body, she can endure such pain again and again, Mang sighed to herself.

Even though he has now tasted the benefits of honing himself, he is still undetermined at this time and is determined to endure it again.

Mang smiled bitterly and took out a stone axe to chisel out the ice.

He has been baptized by the black wind, and now he is walking in the hurricane, like walking on the ground.

……

The cave was again filled with water and enough firewood.

The instinct to survive has made the dead silence seem dead, and the lifeless atmosphere has been reinvigorated.

Everyone took a stone pot to boil the broth.

When there is heat in the cold belly, it can be considered alive again.

"Wu's upgrade method is to swallow Neidan raw, and Mang is to accept the baptism of the Black Wind Tide, so what should I do?"

"Do you want to be reborn in the fire?"

Knowing that Mang's upgraded brute bull scratched the back of his head and was very distressed.

He had just stretched out his finger into the fire pit.

The pain in the fingers burned by the flames was unbearable.

It's just that he just smells the smell of meat, and he can't stand it anymore.

If the whole person jumped into the fire pit......

No, no, no!

The bull shook its head like a rattle.

Absolutely not.

It's not that he's afraid of pain, it's mainly that he can't be sure if he can still live after being roasted.

"How can I be a fire-type talent? If only they were as earthy as the big rocks. ”

"Oh, by the way, isn't it okay to bury yourself in the soil for the earth talent?"

The bull's eyes were round and round at Dashi and Black Eagle, and the envy on his face was undisguised.

Dashi turned his back under his gaze, indicating that he was not familiar with this brother.

Black Hawk, who had seen the whole process of the bull's stupidity, smiled at him.

"You'd better think about how to completely transform first!"

Mang was speechless when he looked at him.

However, he was worried that the bull was also true.

Originally, he was the root foot of the ancient barbarian bull beast, with infinite strength, and he awakened the fire talent, and his combat power was extraordinary.

With the instinctive brute bull rush alone, it can run rampant on the reckless plain.

It's a pity that his blood is not pure.

To put it bluntly, he is actually a mixture of humans and brute bull orcs, so that his awakening is not complete, and he still retains the horns of brute bull beasts on his head.

If he can't transform completely, his path to promotion can only stop there.

However, this is not the right time to discuss such a low-spirited topic.

"Okay, now the problem of lack of water and firewood has finally been solved."

"Let's burn the fire pit as vigorously as possible, we can get through this black trend."

"As soon as the weather improves, I will go to the hot springs to get more mineral salt and come back to refine."

As soon as they heard Mang talk about refining salt, the tribesmen, who were still worried about whether they could survive, finally became completely excited.

Life in the plains is connected by one crisis after another.

Originally, everyone's ability to accept disasters was very strong.

And the appearance of salt is a rare hope in their lives.

There are many people who believe that after such a long period of severe cold, everyone can recover so well by drinking a meal of salty broth, and salt is absolutely indispensable.

In the past, when the Sunrise Forest Ancestral Land was located, only a tribe as wealthy as the Black Bear Tribe could use such a precious thing as salt.

I never dreamed that now they have lost their homes and become a wandering tribe with no fixed home, but because of the witch, they can actually refine salt.

Does that mean that their Yanlong tribe is already more powerful than the black bear tribe?

Men, women, and children, looking forward to the future of the tribe with great interest, were full of discussions.

The black wind tide that was still howling outside, although it still shrouded the heavens and the earth, was terrifying, but except for making the sky darker, it could not bring much trouble to the Yanlong tribe.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, it even seems to have no sense of existence.

There's a roaring fire, there's a hot broth, and there's a burning anticipation.

The only hope is that this damn weather will end sooner.

So that everyone can show their strength earlier.

Sure enough, it didn't take two days.

The heaven and earth, which had been dark, also slowly became clearer.

The wind is getting quieter, which proves that the weather is getting better and better.

And Mu Bai's body that was frozen and cold was also slowly recovering in the warm cave in the hot broth and firewood that Mang and Wuyuan and others fed frequently.

In fact, not only her, but also several little cubs in the tribe were frostbitten.

Fortunately, her healing technique, in addition to immunizing herself, also has a certain effect on treating other people's severe colds.

That is to say, since the beginning of the rainy season, although the tribe has encountered unexpected situations one after another.

But except for the big tree that sacrificed itself to save others at the beginning, it has not begun to reduce its staff!

This was something unimaginable for the Yanlong tribe even when they were in the ancestral land in the past.

……

Until one day, everyone in the cave was awakened at about the same time at about the same time.

"It's weird!"

Even if many people are still rubbing their sleepy eyes. But it still feels very wrong.

"Is there something going on out there?"

It's a pity that everyone looks at each other.