The realm corresponding to the three-star martial artist is called "Tongmai", and according to Yang Haoyu, some sects and regions also refer to this realm as "internal refining".

Although there are differences in the name, the standard is the same, and the European qi at this stage will gradually compress from the mist form during the "body refining" to the milky form.

Later, Ou Qi was completely liquefied and broke through to the realm of "condensate", which was a sign of innate achievement, which could be described as earth-shaking for martial artists.

Recalling the words of Yang Haoyu when he was chatting at the beginning, these realm theories seem to be very popular in Middle-earth, and according to legend, they originated from the ancient Shanhai Dynasty.

"It sounds like the rhythm of cultivating immortals, looking at the texture of this black light, it really looks like blackened expired milk, am I also a real three-star martial artist now?"

Chen Mu shook his head self-deprecatingly, a little excited, but more worried about the unknown.

According to the Xilin tribe, it was already some time ago that the Kuroshio went berserk, and now that the Kuroshio is over, the gray world is repairing itself.

When the restoration of the gray boundary is completed, the boundaries of the various Kuroshio areas will be re-solidified, and the most dangerous black erosion will be completely over.

Although the area where the Xilin tribe is located is located in the northwest border, it is very far from the border of the Great Black Tide Zone.

This time the Kuroshio Tide hit, the regional boundary changed drastically, and it did not affect here, the only trouble is that many beasts in the direction of the border have migrated to this side.

As for the smuggling business at the border, the smuggling business at the border has been greatly affected, and a large number of guests have stayed here, which has more advantages than disadvantages for the Xilin tribe, and it is easy to make money.

"But the Limba has been abolished, and the Rangers have lost most of them, and the Xilin tribe will not have a good time in the future, and it will be another bloody storm, so I better plan early." ”

Chen Mu knew far more information than the old patriarch imagined, when he saved Lin Ba before, he had witnessed the sea of corpses and blood, and he also knew the loss of the Xilin tribe rangers.

Once he understands the geopolitics of the region, he knows where to go.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is howling!

Thirty-six plans to go are the best plan, stay and draw a sword to help, that is a hole in the brain, and my brother is not a bodhisattva who saves suffering.

It's not bad to fish in troubled waters, but the system interface is reshuffled, martial arts and qi are unrecognizable, and there is not half a gold carat on the body, and the ship knife, monkey, and Pippi are not there, and there is no confidence in robbery.

"I still have to go, first find a sparsely populated horn, adapt to the new martial arts and European spirit, and then find a way to inquire about the whereabouts of the Sika tribe and the female devil, I don't know where the monkey and Pipsqueak are now, life is really lonely as snow. ”

This drama is possessed, self-pity for a few seconds, and then he falls asleep, recuperates, and leaves at night when he finds an opportunity to earn some travel expenses.

When he woke up, it was already dusk.

The dusk on the grassland is beautiful, not like the desert of death, but thousands of colorful rays sprinkled on the pasture grass on the horizon, fluctuating with the wind, like a glowing ocean.

The people of the Xilin tribe were not in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery, and their faces were solemn, and the adult men in the tribe were all in a fighting posture.

"Dolma, what's wrong?"

Chen Mu asked the maid at the door, this was one of the granddaughters of the old patriarch.

Zhuoma hesitated for a moment and replied, "Lu Sanshao is back, and the people of the Yanjin tribe have come with him to a team of 1,000 people. ”

Lu Sanshao is Loki, his official name should be Luyi, and Loki is his grassland name.

Most of the princes and nobles of the Eagle Nation will have a Middle-earth surname, called the "Great Surname".

The royal family of the Baier tribe takes "deer" as the surname, and the men in the clan must be given this surname, and only the women will show people by the name of the grassland, in order to show the difference between respect and inferiority.

These princes and nobles have a deep relationship with the royal family of Middle-earth, and their ancestors followed the European emperor as early as the first European emperor to conquer the south and fight the world in the north.

Later, when the world was calmed down, most of these people were divided back into the grasslands, and they multiplied from generation to generation, firmly controlling the north in their hands.

Now that the royal family of Middle-earth is in decline, it was almost forced to Zen before, and it is all dependent on the queen of heaven to turn the tide, so it can barely survive to this day, and there are even some signs of Zhongxing.

But as the saying goes, no matter how powerful the queen is, it is difficult to revive the prestige of the royal family for a while, and the general trend in the world is still one word - chaos.

The king lost his deer, and the heroes chased him.

In this context, the princes and nobles of the Eagle Country are also ready to move, nominally with the European Emperor as the leader, but secretly small actions are continuous.

For example, in the name of the title, there are many people clamoring for the abandonment of the big surname and the restoration of the ancestral grassland surname.

A top tribal royal family like the Lu family has not made it clear that they want to abandon the surname, but when a junior like Loki walks outside, most of them use the name of the grassland.

Zhuoma called him "Lu Sanshao" at this time, which naturally revealed a strong sense of ridicule.

Chen Mu didn't know the origin of this, but he could also hear Zhuoma's tone, and he knew better where the Yanjin tribe was.

The Yanjin tribe is one of the "masters" of the Xilin tribe, but it is not the original genuine goods, but the "stepfather" of the nest of the bird.

A few years earlier, they had defeated the large tribe of Tobolu, which had been dominating the vicinity, and replaced them.

This stepfather is not as good as the original, and he has found fault with the Xilin tribe many times, and has always wanted to replace this "housekeeper" and hand over this piece of feng shui treasure to his younger brother to take care of.

Helplessly, there is more than one master of the Xilin tribe, and the old patriarch is quite popular with the masters, and there are other masters who support the Xilin tribe, and the new Yanjin tribe can't force it.

Now the vitality of the Xilin tribe is greatly damaged, and I wanted to hug Lu Sanshao's golden thigh, but now it seems that the Yanjin tribe has taken the lead, which is a big mistake.

Chen Mu figured out the Tao in a blink of an eye, and strengthened his determination to leave immediately, he always felt that the old patriarch looked at him strangely before, and he might not know what kind of moth he would make.

I knew that the situation would take a turn for the worse, so my brother wouldn't wait for the evening.

Chen Mu frowned secretly, turned around and walked towards the back.

He had heard another big-mouthed maid chatter, and there was a side gate in that direction that led to the sheepfold of the Xilin tribe, so it was always stinky when the wind blew, and he should be able to sneak out of the camp from there.

Seeing that he was leaving, Dolma followed two steps and asked, "Where are you going, I'll take you." ”

"People have three urgencies, you don't have to follow, I'll come back after peeing. Chen Mu quickened his pace, looking urgent.

Zhuoma's face flushed, and he hesitated: "But my grandfather specially instructed that if you are sick, someone must be by your side to serve, and you must not leave an inch, and...... There's a toilet in the tent. ”

The girl is obviously not used to talking about excretion with men, and she is afraid to speak loudly.

"Ahem, it's too annoying to pee in the tent, I'll go and go back, don't you follow, or do you want to peek?"

Swish!

Zhuoma's face was so red that he hurriedly stomped his feet and stopped, walking around in place, but he didn't see Chen Mu come back for a long time.

She was about to take a look, when a large group of people rushed over from the direction of the main gate of the camp, led by Lu Sanshao, the old patriarch quietly accompanied her, and the young patriarch of the Yanjin tribe.