In the calculations of various ethnic groups, Lin Mochen silently polished his cultivation to meet breakthroughs at any time.

However, all this did not go as planned, because his peaceful days were soon broken.

This time, it was not the familiar Seven Elders, but an unimpressed Tu tribesman.

With a height of nearly two zhang, his cultivation was at least above the eighth level of the Witch, because Lin Mochen felt a powerful aura on him.

In place of him, he was called by a ridge that had not yet gone out. In the past few days, Tuzhang has been cultivating at home, preparing for the sacrificial ceremony that will come at any time.

Out of trust in Tu Zhang, Lin Mochen packed himself up and went to the location of a valley with the Wu clan named Tu Dehao.

What appeared in front of Lin Mochen was a stack of leaves of grass and trees, which were some of the seasonings he had requested. As the gallopers of this land, the Tu tribe knows this land well. It's only a matter of time before it's collected.

Under the indicators of the sacrificial ceremony, these materials that do not cost money were collected as soon as possible. However, due to Lin Mochen's relatively large demand, this has been delayed until today.

Now it's okay, you don't have to bother looking for the condiments that are running out.

When his heart was dark, Tu Dehao opened his mouth and said: "Brother Mochen, this is the condiment that the Seventh Elder instructed us to collect, you check it, if there is any gap, tell me, and I and the other Wu Clan brothers will go to collect it immediately." ”

"It's hard work Wu clan brothers!" With a slight fist clench, Lin Mochen immediately began to check.

Laurel, bay leaf, houttuynia cordata......

This is......

While rummaging, a small red item appeared in Lin Mochen's eyes.

The conical shape of Wanwan is 99% similar to the shape of the red horn pepper in Lin Mochen's memory, and the rest is because it does not match the size, like an enlarged version.

This is not unusual, the world is different, and it is normal for species to change, the key is whether it retains the most important edible and spicy taste.

"Brother Tudehao, what is this, can you eat it?"

Although some small poisons will not affect him, if they are highly poisonous, he still has to say goodbye to the world. At least in this realm of the Wu Clan, like that kind of broken intestines is just a small poison, and the basic operation is a domineering and incomparable bone-destroying and tendon-destroying preference. Some can't even resist the peak of the Great Witch.

When Lin Mochen was picking it up, Tu Dehao had already seen that kind of plant.

"I don't know which tribesman brought it back by mistake. It's okay to eat, but when it comes to the mouth, it's like a fire, and no brute beasts and witches like it. As he spoke, he went to grab it and was ready to throw it away.

"Wait, I'll take a look. ”

Carefully breaking it open, a familiar spicy smell rushed into his nostrils, making him feel the urge to sneeze.

"It's not going to be poisonous, is it?"

While preparing to taste the taste, I asked seriously.

"It's not poisonous, but it doesn't taste good. Tu Dehao's face lifted slightly, and it seemed that he should have tasted it.

After receiving the reply, Lin Mochen's tongue had already licked up.

A hundredfold spicy taste instantly exploded on the taste buds, making Lin Mochen's eyes widen and his face flushed.

I didn't expect the peak of life to come so inadvertently!

And many dishes lose their soul because of the lack of chili peppers, and a person who can't eat spicy food will have innate regrets in the food.

"Does it taste bad?" Tu Dehao took out a water bag and handed it over.

"Ah~ah~" Lin Mochen slapped a few times, "Where is this long? Can you collect some? No, the more the better!"

Tu Dehao was a little dumbfounded, do you want more in this gesture? Is this a condiment?

"There are some, I'll let a few Wu brothers collect them. ”

"Then it's hard for a few brothers, and I will prepare a lot of food for the tribe to treat the extremely brothers. When the time comes, please eat with your stomachs open. Lin Mochen had a joy on his face that couldn't be concealed.

After Tu Dehao left, Lin Mochen began to process these materials, which should be washed and sun-dried, which took him several days of effort.

Of course, cultivation and replenishment of blood qi are indispensable in this.

Looking at the peppers that were gradually dried, Lin Mochen's heart was full of happiness.

Wait until these are dried, collect the seeds inside, and you can be spicy and happy in the future, and eat with red oil.

The wonderful life started with chili peppers, and then, Lin Mochen spent a long time in this simple fulfillment. When it was cleaned up, I slept soundly.

In the middle, Tumu Yao came to him, and the two communicated for a while, knowing that the other party was preparing for the election of the chief patriarch, and had already made small progress.

This news can only be said to be better than nothing. After all, the twelve great tribes and other tribes are vying for a position, this kind of progress is only internal, and the real result depends on the final showdown.

"Tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony, I don't know what the Ming Pavilion Lord has arranged there?" Lin Mochen was in a valley, where there were a huge number of brute beasts and fierce beasts.

At this time, he was in pain and happy! While harvesting the blood of brute beasts and fierce beasts, he was worried about what would happen tomorrow.

The blood of hundreds of fierce beasts and brute beasts once again pushed the heart to become transparent, and it was now close to sixty.

Not only that, but that mysterious heart also reappeared, and a large amount of blood qi was stored in it, all of which were at the level of fierce beasts, and most of the blood of those brute beasts was spent on the transparency of the heart.

"The sacrificial ceremony of the Wu clan, my great harvest!"

After these days of trying, Lin Mochen probably knew the appetite of the mysterious mind, and the blood energy below the fierce beast was too lazy to take care of it, so he had the opportunity to keep evolving his heart before.

But later, the appetite of the heart gradually increased, and the mysterious mind snatched some blood, which was able to advance to the point of nearly sixty percent.

After placing hundreds of heads of meat into the storage ring, Lin Mochen began to arrange the fire and shelves with some of the Wu brothers.

Next, the Wican will hold two ceremonies, the first ceremony can invite everyone to participate, and the second ceremony will have a limited number of participants, only the tribal patriarch and the tribal witch festival can participate, and the whole process needs to last from tomorrow noon to the next day's sub-hour.

After setting up the venue, Lin Mochen went back to retreat.

Whatever the reason, he had to be ready for everything today. The next busyness will take up all the time, and there will be no time for cultivation.

And he had a hunch that today's witch festival would bring him a huge harvest!

After receiving his merits, he went to a valley under the guidance of Tudehao. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Zombie Fairy Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.