Chapter 1171: How could he be so weak

The quaint atmosphere that came to the face shocked several people's hearts.

It was obviously a thick wooden door that was no more ordinary, with no pattern at all, but it made Feng Qing feel the vastness for no reason, and even felt so small.

The gate was lowered by a chain, and the panel was at the feet of the people.

Not only did Mu Muxi jump off Mu Ze's shoulder, but Feng Qing and the others also got down from the dragon scale horse and stepped on the wooden door with their feet on the ground.

"The Feather Clan are the guardians of the Forest City, they have lived in the trees for generations, and they are also the most loyal guardians of our Forest City. Under their protection, absolutely no outsiders can sneak into the forest city. Of course, the entrance to our forest city is only open to subjects who have been illuminated by the light of the forest, and outsiders cannot enter. ”

Mu Muxi is very proud of this.

The Forest City is a small world independent of the mainland, and in the hearts of all the citizens of the Forest City, this is a pure land that cannot be invaded.

"In the past, you Medicine King Valley was also like this." After Mu Muxi gestured a bunch, he remembered that the Medicine King Valley from which Feng Qing was born was even more independent than their Forest City before the valley was opened.

and even self-contained space.

"It's different." Feng Qing and Mu Muxi walked together, feeling the rich wood spiritual power pouring out through the open wooden door, and almost the whole body was bound to float up: "Everyone in the world knows that our Medicine King Valley can only form its own space with the help of the power of Shennong Ding, but your Forest City is truly a world of its own on the continent and will not be disturbed. It's a lot harder than we are. ”

After entering the heavy wooden door, the wooden door was pulled back by the iron chain and closed again, and then disappeared without a trace, and once again became a tall wooden wall in sight.

It was as if the wooden door had never appeared.

But everyone knew that what they had just experienced was not a fantasy, because the scene that appeared in front of them was a magical picture that they had never seen before.

Tall trees, some meandering, some towering into the clouds, some intertwined, some alone into a forest, every few meters apart, you can see a delicate wooden house on the tree.

Countless animals and birds roam through the forest.

A variety of flowers bloom in the forest, as if they have infinite vitality.

Feng Qing even saw the crystal dew drops falling from the petals, and fell into the half-human-high grass.

Feng Qing even had a moment of trance.

Is this really a place that really exists in the world?

As outsiders, Feng Qing and his party immediately attracted the attention of all the subjects of Forest City as soon as they stepped into this land.

They watched from afar.

Or poke your head out of the trees, or hide in the grass and poke your head out, or ride on a majestic tiger, or weave back and forth through the tangled vines in the trees.

"The city of the forest, it turned out to be such a place." It was Mu Liu, who was stunned for a long time before muttering after seeing the magical scene in front of him.

The harmony between nature and human beings can be seen everywhere, and the beauty, comfort, authenticity and simplicity can be seen everywhere.

It was so beautiful that it was a sin for them to disturb their peace by appearing like this.

Qin Mufeng stood there, without speaking, but his eyes fell on a bunch of different leaves that could be faintly seen above his head, hidden among the dense leaves.

"It's a paradise for wood spiritualists." Feng Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, but when she looked down, she saw that the sycamore leaf in her hand was faintly hot.

"They don't mean anything, they're just curious about you. We have never had an outsider enter our forest city, and this is your first time. Mu Muxi saw that the city's citizens were boldly approaching, explained, turned his head and stood out, and made a gesture to everyone onlookers.

The subjects of the forest city who were watching began to slowly retreat.

It's just that their eyes have always fallen on Feng Qing and his party, even if they retreat, they have been looking back.

That kind of look, with novelty, with fear, and most of all, with eagerness.

"I'll take you to rest first, and when the queen is free, I'll meet you, and the queen will take you to see the ancestor. You know, even if it's me, it's not something that I can see if I want to meet my ancestor. ”

"Okay."

Mu Muxi motioned for Feng Qing and the others to continue riding the dragon scale horse, and he sat on Mu Ze's shoulder again.

Mu Ze's height was too high, and the grass that was half a person tall was just below Mu Ze's knees.

The surrounding tigers, lions, and even pythons, all bypassed Mu Ze when they saw it, and they didn't dare to approach, obviously extremely afraid of Mu Ze.

And the dragon scale horse under Feng Qing and the others did not have such good luck, and under the gaze of so many beasts and spirit beasts, they were faintly restless. If it weren't for the fact that the dragon scale horse had already been trained on weekdays, I am afraid that it would be completely out of control at this time.

Mu Muxi took Feng Qing and the others through the forest at the very edge and went all the way to the west.

Sitting on the dragon scale horse, Feng Qing also felt a unique fluctuation of wood-based spiritual power, and couldn't help but raise his head.

Among the various layers of leaves, which range from dark green to dark green, there is a bunch of leaves that stands out.

It was a pale cyan color like jasper, and you could faintly see a gold border on the edge of each leaf. The shape of the leaves is even more like a dragon's claw.

"Wood Dragon Spirit Wood?"

Feng Qing's posture of looking up also attracted Mu Liu's attention.

Mu Muxi walked ahead, heard Mu Liu's voice, glanced back, and gestured to Feng Qing.

Mu Liu couldn't understand the words, so he could only look at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing smiled.

"Mu Muxi praises you for knowing a lot of things."

The saint praised. Mu Liu did not know the Wood Dragon Spirit Wood, but felt the breath of the Wood Dragon Spirit Wood. This kind of aura is afraid that as long as it is a wood-based spiritual cultivator, it will not be able to ignore it. ”

That's right, it was a kind of breath that could attract the wood spiritual power in the body, so that the wood spiritual power could slowly run through the meridians in the Dantian Snow Mountain.

It's not that the spiritual power in the body is uncontrollable, but the spiritual power in the body, under this unusual aura of wood-based spiritual power, can actually operate and cultivate independently!

Mu Liu even regretted a little that he didn't bring Mu Yunwen.

Because here, it is too suitable for the cultivation of wood-based spiritual cultivators.

As long as you stay here for a few months, I'm afraid you can be worth two years of hard cultivation in other places.

"That's weird." When Mu Muxi heard Mu Liu's words, he turned around on Mu Ze's shoulders, put his legs on Mu Ze's back, put his hands around his chest, and tilted his head to look at Mu Liu.

"What's weird?" Feng Qing asked.

"Even if it is a wood attribute spiritual cultivator, not everyone can perceive the power of the wood dragon spirit wood so keenly, since you can perceive it, it proves that you are a gifted spiritual cultivator who is favored by the wood spirit power, how can you be so weak."

"......." Feng Qing was dumbfounded.

How does this make her paraphrase?

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