In the crowd below, there was an exclamation, followed by the sound of discussion.

"All the jade plates have turned into powder, why did the Wind System Secret Realm disappear?"

The voice had an uncanny tone.

"Who took the artifact?"

The voice was very irritable, and it sounded like someone was about to be chopped up if it was found.

"I've been in the fire secret realm three times, and I haven't refined the spirit object, this wind secret realm has only appeared for the first time, and it has actually been refined by someone. This man's luck is too good, isn't it?"

"I knew that I was also going to grab the jade plate of the Wind System Secret Realm. "This is the voice of regret.

"Do you have the artistic conception of the wind? I grabbed it, and if I go in, I am not dead. ”

"That's right, didn't you see just now, after many people were thrown out of the secret realm, there were still two people with blood, and I don't know if they were dead or alive?"

"It seems that the battle in this secret realm is a bit fierce. ”

......

Those who were close to Zishu fainted.

People who are far away naturally don't know that the spiritual object was taken away by Zishu.

The young master, who had been photographed several bricks by Zishu before, was suspicious of Zishu.

As a result, as soon as he stabilized his figure, he turned his head and found that Zishu had disappeared.

Thinking of that brick, his face was distorted again, the spiritual object had been refined, even if he knew, it was useless.

and they cannot kill people, but snatch spiritual objects.

The young master, with a belly full of resentment, landed.

When Zishu was discussing with these people, he had already returned to Lei Feng.

She sat on the stone platform on the mountainside, looking at the cyan snail in her hand, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.

This time, the secret realm was not in vain.

She flipped her hand and put the snail into her inner space.

Xiao Zishu walked out of the sea space and came to the inner space.

The cyan snail floated in mid-air, surrounded by countless small whirlwinds.

It seems that the wind spirit is a little nervous.

Zishu Chuanyin comforted a few words, and summoned the little black baby, as well as the previous distraction.

Seeing the familiar companion, the small whirlwind around the snail disappeared.

In the space, a gentle wind blows.

It's a pity that Zishu hasn't comprehended the law of wind and supernatural powers, otherwise, he would have been able to directly integrate spiritual objects into the space.

I don't know how the space will change if there is more wind law in the space?

Xiao Zishu looked at the cyan snail and was in a good mood.

With the wind spirit object, it will be much easier for her to comprehend the law of wind in the future.

During this period of penance, her distractions have been more than ninety.

Zishu transferred forty of the distractions surrounding the Phoenix Fire Crystal to let them comprehend the law of wind.

The rest of the people continue to comprehend the artistic conception of fire.

As for the main soul, it is to leave the internal space and return to the sea of knowledge to continue to comprehend the artistic conception of thunder and lightning.

*

Great wilderness, Qingyan tribe.

The genius was faintly bright, and the slogans of children running sounded on the square at the foot of the mountain and on the square at the top of the mountain.

A few years have passed, and the Qingyan tribe, which originally had only 20,000 or 30,000 people, has now exceeded 80,000 people.

Compared to other big tribes, this is not worth mentioning.

But compared with Qingyan a few years ago, the number of people has increased several times.

In the past three years, because the resources sent by Tianjiao City are sufficient.

The Qingyan tribe came back from other tribes and married a lot of young girls and teenagers.

Tribal newborns, also more and more every year.

The hilltop square, which used to accommodate one or two thousand people for training, is now a bit smaller.

Even the children's training had to be divided into two groups.

As the population of the tribe has exploded, everyone lives on the main peak and already feels a little crowded.

Meng and Lei have been discussing during this time to clear out the peaks behind the main peak.

After digging the moat and cultivating a few more arrow towers by the way, he moved some of his clansmen to live in other peaks.

In this way, both the fighters and the children do not need to be so crowded.

Of course, in this way, the number of fighters on duty in the future will also be doubled.

After all, the territory is wide, and it also needs to be protected.

After breakfast, children under the age of seven went to the square to learn from the old man for half an hour.

Then, the training continues.

As for the warriors and warriors, they took their weapons, gathered with their teammates, and then went out hunting.

The elders of the tribe will help to do what they can while helping to take care of the children.

The women who work in the medicine garden, after cleaning up the things at home, also go to the medicine garden together to start the day's work.

The sound of clanging came from the cave where the blacksmith was.

The old man is discussing with Uncle Tao how many wine jars he needs this year.

The children on the top of the mountain, after drinking milk, have already begun to practice boxing with the old soldiers.

*

Zi Ling stood by the window, her divine sense enveloped the Qingyan tribe, and the things in the tribe appeared in her mind.

Looking at the thriving Qingyan tribe, the corners of Zi Ling's mouth curled slightly.

"Chirp~"

A loud birdsong sounded, and a black shadow flew quickly from a distance.

After going out for a few days of tweeting, I finally came back.

Zi Ling raised her hand, and after the tweet became smaller, it landed on the back of her hand.

"Hey, what about the white hair on your head, how did you become bald?"

Zi Ling said, and pulled its back, and sure enough, there were several bald places on its body.

"You're going to fight the other birds again?"

"Chirp~"

The voice of chirping was very angry, probably too angry, and the red hairs on the tail were erected in anger.

"Yo, the feathers on the tail are also broken, it seems that you lost the battle?

Jiu Jiu raised his wings and pointed in the direction of Eagle Mountain.

"You ran to Eagle Mountain?"

Seeing this, Zishu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Eagle Mountain is still too close to the Qingyan tribe after all......

"Looks like it's time for me to visit the Bat Cave and Eagle Mountain, and I need some fine luminous sand. ”

The little turtle that was lying at her feet, hearing her words, grabbed her trouser leg and began to climb up.

Seeing this, Zi Ling picked it up from the ground and placed it on his shoulder.

"Let's go, I'll go avenge you, I haven't fought for a long time, I'll go out for a while. ”

After the purple spirit signaled for the tweet to get bigger, he jumped on its back.

Now, three months have passed since she returned to the Qingyan tribe.

On the second day after Zi Ling returned to Qingyan, he sent the little monkey back to Monkey Mountain.

The old monkey saw that the little monkey had actually broken through to the alien beast, and happily gave two large vts of monkey wine to Zi Ling.

I haven't seen it for a few years, and the hair on the old monkey's body is even rarer than in previous years.

Fortunately, it can be regarded as a successor.

Even if it dies, there will be little monkeys in Monkey Mountain in the future, and Monkey Mountain will be worry-free.