"I'm here... Awakened Spirits? ”

In a hazy halo, the boy floated quietly, a steady stream of information poured into his brain with spiritual light, and everything in the world gradually became clear.

The division of spiritual power levels is divided into spirit people, spirit soldiers, spirit generals, and spirit kings......

I can't find it any further, but it seems to have something to do with God......

Those who have not awakened their spiritual power are normal NPCs, have no self and are eternal, consumables.

Spiritual power will be consumed, and it can be replenished by absorbing other people's spirits, if the spiritual power is depleted, the spirit will lose itself and return to its original origin to become a wild man in the world, and it will not be refreshed after death.

The spirits can consume spiritual power, establish spiritual power channels, connect the wildlings, and the connected wildlings must obey the command of the spirits, and when the number of wildlings under control reaches fifty, the spirits can form a tribe.

After the formation of the tribe, the spirit person is promoted to the spirit soldier.

As a spirit, you should follow the rules of the world and not overstep them......

"It's weird, where did this information come from?"

"As a spirit, I should have a name, but what is my name?"

In my memory, when I was young, I climbed high and looked at the top, standing on the top of the mountain, galloping and heroic, and dared to ask who in the world did not know you.

"Zhu Fengjun? It feels strange, it seems that this name suits me very well, so my name is Zhu Fengjun. ”

In the faint halo of spiritual power, Zhu Fengjun, who was floating on the altar in the center of the village, slowly fell to the ground, looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, and was terrified.

The old man on the side was telling a story to the children.

"We terrestrial ape-people used to live in trees, until our ancestors were born and found it more delicious to live on the ground, so we came down from the trees, and those ape-men who did not want to come down called us terrestrial apes, and this is where our people came from.

Because our clan was the first to raise wild boars, and later, in order to make it easier to distinguish, we called ourselves the Zhu people, and our village is also called Zhu Village......"

This is a story that I have heard since I was a child, but why does the old man keep repeating it?

And these children, don't they get tired of listening to the repeated words every day?

The hunger from the depths of the spirit and soul came, and Zhu Fengjun swallowed uncontrollably, looking at these children with full spiritual power longingly.

I'm so hungry, these children have a lot of spiritual power, although they are not as good as the spirits, but if they are sucked, they can also get a huge replenishment.

I couldn't help but reach out to the children.

The next moment, he regained his senses, forcibly stopped his steps, and said to himself guiltily: "Zhu Fengjun, what's wrong with you, this is a villager, how can you make a move on them, are you crazy?" ”

In order to avoid being unable to control himself, Zhu Fengjun forcibly turned his head away from looking, left the village altar and walked around the village.

The passing fisherman greeted him warmly: "Hehe, today is a good day for fishing!" ”

Zhu Fengjun hurriedly responded, but after the fisherman finished speaking, he walked away as if he didn't exist at all.

Passing by the blacksmith shop in the village, the blacksmith was holding his knife with his head in front of the door, and said to himself: "My knife, the spirit has used it, and he said that it is good." ”

There must always be a weapon at hand, Zhu Fengjun walked into the blacksmith shop, and at a glance he took a fancy to a long sword hanging on the wall, the long sword was simple and unpretentious, but extremely sharp, Zhu Fengjun took it off, looked at the sword body seriously, and couldn't put it down.

He said to the blacksmith at the door: "Uncle Blacksmith, I want this sword, how much is it?" ”

After speaking, he was stunned, money? Why would you say such a thing? It seems that there is no such thing as money in the village, this kind of thing is only available to the outside world.

However, the blacksmith did not pay attention to him, and still kept his head on the iron.

"My sword, the spirit man used it, and he said it was good."

Everyone in the village is like this, they are the same, and there will be no dialogue at all, this is the NPC, a doomed fact that cannot be changed.

Obviously they are all good people, why is there such a distinction?

Thinking of this, a red light suddenly appeared in his left eye, and a red cross appeared in his field of vision, and the severe pain made him quickly stop thinking.

Creatures are limited, and if you want to understand the reason, you must be promoted to become a Spirit King powerhouse.

The information flashed through my head.

Zhu Fengjun had no choice but to put the long sword behind his back and walked away.

In front of a thatched house, Zhu Fengjun stood in front of the door, looking at the husband and wife sitting in the sun at the door in a daze, if the memory is correct, these two should be his biological parents.

But obviously, they didn't mean to talk to Zhu Fengjun at all, they just sat there.

The person closest to him is in front of him, but there is an insurmountable gap between the two, Zhu Fengjun looked a little depressed and left depressed.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, the wanderer who had been wandering around the village greeted me and said, "I'm fine, just wander around!" ”

After saying that, he left.

He knew that this was a wanderer in the village, wandering around the village aimlessly all day long.

The hunger from the depths of the spirit and soul became more and more intense, and Zhu Fengjun knew that he had to leave the village to forage for food, and if he continued to stay in the village, Bao Buqi would attack the people in the village.

He didn't want to do this, he often took a breath, looked at the village with affection, and resolutely stepped out of the village, leaving the village where he was born and raised.

He understands that if he takes this step, he may never come back.

But he had to.

At this time, only four or five miles away from here, Liu Yun walked here with Li Feng and the others, wiped the beads of sweat from his head, and there were no people around.

Liu Yun sighed in disappointment, lowered his head and said, "It's been a month since we came out, and we still haven't found any trace of the village, so are there no other villages nearby?" ”

Li Feng took the water, Liu Yun slurped and drank it cleanly, Li Feng was quite smart, and said: "No, we have met a lot of tribes along the way, in order to avoid disputes, we have avoided them far away, if according to what Ji Dali said, only the spirit can establish a tribe, and the spirit person came out of the village, then there should be a lot of villages around here, maybe we accidentally missed it." ”

"Cut, is that what the neuropathy said accurate? It's not that I look down on him, you look at that crazy look, always fantasizing about how awesome he is, it's not that even mortals like us can't beat him. ”

said so, but Liu Yun still believed that the spirits all came out of the village, and when Zhao Shengtao awakened his spiritual power and left the village, he saw it with his own eyes.

"Forget it, let's keep looking, I don't believe these villages can hide from my eyes."

Originally, it was just a sentence to boost morale, and the speaker had no intention, but Liu Yun didn't know that as his words came out, the rules of heaven and earth changed dramatically in a radius of more than 100 miles centered on him.

The power of supreme authority in the dark has directly revised the established rules of this area, and countless villages that have been hidden by the rules have been accompanied by Liu Yun's words, and all the rules have been broken and appeared in the eyes of the world.