Raised his hand to take it, laughed and said, "Yes, some time ago, there were still a few team leaders who were annoyed that they were unlucky and didn't change to the space bag."

Now it's okay, and when the news gets out tomorrow, they'll be happy. ”

*

After dinner, Zishu returned to her room and sat at the wooden table in front of the window, holding a long sword in her left hand, a brush like jade, and was walking around the long sword, drawing inscriptions.

She was in good shape today, and she was lucky, and she was successful in the first impression.

The inscription is formed, and the jade-like brush turns into a white light into the inscription.

The inscription picture lit up, a faint white light shone, and the long sword was suspended in mid-air, and countless spiritual qi was integrated into the long sword.

After a dazzling white light, the inscription was hidden, the aura dissipated, and the long sword fell from mid-air.

Zishu raised his hand to catch this first-level inscription that had only been successfully inscribed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She flipped her hand and put the longsword into the space, and put away the inscription liquid on the table.

Zishu turned around and came to the bed, sat cross-legged, and communicated with her soul, and the clover, which was still behind her ear, instantly appeared above her head.

The leaves of the clover shook slightly, and the surrounding aura surged towards this direction.

With the influx of aura, one-fifth of the second leaf of the clover has been successfully transformed, and it is still as green as jade.

After the aura was filtered by the clover, it entered Zishu's body.

After refining these aura, Zishu converted it into Aoki's spiritual power, which was transported to the skin all over her body and began to strengthen her skin again.

After entering the third change, her skin looks delicate and soft, but in fact, it is already hard to hurt.

Of course, this bit of defense is not enough, after all, after she goes out, she will have to face a fierce beast.

The beast's claws are sharper than ordinary inscriptions.

Two and a half hours later, the aura around him dissipated, and the clover above his head returned to the back of his ears.

Zishu sensed the situation of her body, maybe it was the effect of those body refining ointments, and her skin training this time was actually a little faster than expected.

It is estimated that in another five or six days, she will be able to break through to the third transformation of bone training.

This time was ten days earlier than she expected.

Today is indeed a day of good luck.

After Zishu finished cultivating, he lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep.

Not long after lying down, Zishu, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly heard countless beast roars, followed by the sound of countless fierce beasts rushing for their lives.

"Roar Roar"

"Chirp~'"

Jiu, who was still lying on the side of Zishu's pillow, was also awakened by the movement outside, and Ling Yu stood up and screamed as if facing a great enemy.

Zishu woke up in shock, and immediately released her divine sense to check, when she saw countless beasts and fierce beasts, rushing towards the tribe from the direction of the inner enclosure, she instantly turned over and sat up, quickly got dressed, and flew to her shoulders with her wings.

Zishu pushed open the window and jumped directly from the second floor into the courtyard.

As soon as she landed, Bud also jumped down from the second floor with an axe and stood beside her.

"Bell~" "Bell~" "Bell~" "Bell~"

The bells on the arrow towers around the main peak were all ringed, and the bells were deafening, and all the clansmen who were still asleep woke up instantly.

"The beast tide is coming, all warriors, warriors are ready to fight!"

The fierce voice resounded throughout the Qingyan tribe.

His voice fell, and the ordinary people under the mountain, who could not participate in the war, immediately held the child and hid in the tunnel.

Anyone who has the ability to fight will be the first to take a bow and arrow and run towards the arrow tower.

This is the first time Zishu has come to his senses and encountered the beast tide.

She saw the three of Meng, Aoba and Xun walking out with bows and arrows on their backs and weapons, and shouted in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Daddy, Eminem, big brother." ”

Her gaze met that of Xun, and there was a hint of nervousness in both of their gazes.

"Go down the mountain, don't let the beast rush into the tribe. Holding the weapon fiercely, he said with a fighting spirit.

"And the top of the mountain?" Zishu asked, pursing her lips.

"Don't worry, there's no one on the top of the mountain, and those birds won't fly down to attack.

Moreover, the top of the mountain is guarded by the ancestors, so there is no need to worry. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a flock of chickadees flew over the tribe.

In the middle of the team, an intermediate chickadee glanced down at the warriors in the square who were running down the hill.

Suddenly broke away from the group and grabbed downward.

"Roar"

At this time, among the tiger stone sculptures in the middle of the square, an illusory tiger suddenly rushed out.

The tiger roared, and its eyebrows cracked, revealing a swarthy eye, and a black beam of light shot out.

A transparent phantom was pulled out of the lark's body.

As soon as the tiger opened its mouth and sucked, this transparent phantom flew into the tiger's mouth, and the tiger took a look at it, and the lark flock that had flown past instantly disappeared into the stone carving.

The mid-level lark, the moment the phantom floated out of the body, his eyes dimmed, and the wings that were still flapping suddenly stopped, and his body fell directly from mid-air.

With a bang, it smashed on the square at the top of the mountain, and blood splattered everywhere.

The warrior, who was still running down the mountain, was startled, turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a dead lark!

Then, bypassing it, he quickly ran down the hill again.

"Daddy, is that tiger phantom the guardian of the ancestors?"

Zishu looked up at the tiger phantom that had disappeared in mid-air, and said in surprise.

"What kind of tiger phantom? I'm going down the mountain to help. ”

Meng didn't understand what she was talking about, so he put his bow and arrow on his back, took his weapon, and quickly ran down the mountain.

Zishu ran out of the courtyard gate, glanced at the dead lark in the square, and then at the tiger stone sculpture in the middle of the square, paused, and then sped up and ran down the mountain.

Her speed was much faster than that of the fierce people, and before the fierce people ran out, Zishu had already run to the foot of the mountain like the wind.

When Zishu came down, the warriors under the mountain were still running towards the arrow tower.

Zishu's figure flashed, and he quickly came to an arrow tower, his body jumped vertically, and his toes clicked a few times in the void, and the person stood on the roof of the arrow tower.

The gate of the Qingyan tribe is facing the inner perimeter.

Usually, if they go to the small wasteland, after entering the dense forest, they will turn around and walk in the direction of the periphery.

Because the gate faces the inner wall, when encountering the beast tide, everyone will gather at the foot of the mountain as soon as possible.

As long as these beasts can be kept out and they don't rush across the moat, the tribe will be safe.

As soon as Zishu stood firm on the top of the arrow tower, he saw a group of bighorn deer, rushing towards this side at a very fast speed.