Chapter 951: A Pure Land

About a month later, Zheng Zheng finally came out of the temporary thatched hut built by the winged warriors.

The seal has been reinforced, and there is no problem for the time being.

However, there are a lot of problems with the winged warriors, and they will soon enter the late autumn and winter, and after the previous incident, the material reserve work was originally going to be carried out, and now the whole clan is casting nets everywhere, ranging from wild boars and mud rhinos, to small sparrows and birds, but all of them have been caught if they can eat on their stomachs.

Yi Qing also led a small team of men and horses to hunt farther away.

They must stock up on enough food, firewood, fur, etc., before the winter comes, otherwise it will be difficult to survive the long and cold winter when the snow covers the hills and the weather freezes. Every year, a small number of old, thin, sick and disabled clansmen, because of the harsh environment and lack of materials, finally failed to survive and left.

"Brother Zheng. When the old man left behind saw Zheng Zheng, he said with a smile on his wrinkled face.

Now in the Winged People tribe, Zheng Zheng has initially gained their friendship, even if it is an elderly person, he shows enough respect for him. These things that come from the heart are not something that can be boasted by a patriarch's daughter and a few elders.

Zheng Zheng gestured with his forehead and gave the old man a sincere smile.

Yue Ji chatted with him for a few words, and soon learned about the movements of Yixiong, Yiqing and others, thought about it, and finally moved his eyes to the Black Hills. During his previous exploration, he not only found three salamanders in the water spring, but also found a long underground river. This spring is the water that connects to the underground, where the fishing nets are dense and extend in all directions, almost wider than the river.

The underworld.

He wanted to investigate the situation, but now that he was not strong enough, he took the risk.

What to do?

Let's wait for Yixiong to come back and ask.

But before that, I have something to do.

Seeing that the cold winter is getting closer and closer, in the hilly and swampy place of Yuanqiu, the harsh winter lasts for six months. And the Winged People tribe is currently short of food and clothing, and even the place where they live is leaking everywhere, whether they can survive it is still a big problem.

If you want to help, let's help it to the end.

and when they will be found in the future. Zheng Zheng said hello to the old man and flew towards the black hills.

In this land, because the three-tailed salamander was killed, the fishy smell has dissipated a lot, and the spring water has become clear and transparent. Despite this, the situation here did not get better immediately, and it was still dead. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to return to the previous state, or to live in, without decades of natural calming.

But the Winged People Tribe couldn't wait that long.

Hey, it would be nice if Nie Qingyin was here.

Zheng Zheng suddenly missed the mutton fat jade treasure bottle and the Qingshen willow branch in her hand. That can calm the filth, eliminate the dead air, and the immortal means of the iron tree to bloom. As long as you sprinkle the divine water, the four seasons will immediately change like spring, full of vitality.

Hey, I'm on my own.

Fortunately, when they came out before, the flower girls prepared a large number of consumable talismans for themselves, among which there were many purifying lights, although the effect was very different from the magic weapon in Qingyin's hand, but it could also be used, otherwise there was really no way for them.

They originally wanted to come out with themselves, but Zheng Zheng brushed out the living people, and the divine thoughts consumed made him scruple a little, so in the end he had to give up.

Because they were worried about Zheng Zheng's safety, the flower girls couldn't accompany them all the way, so they could only settle for the next best thing and made a large number of talisman seals in the space, these things are powerful and consume little, and they are the best substitute for Zheng Zheng to be unable to use the strength of the true element at the moment.

Zheng Zheng grabbed a few static talismans in his hand and hit them in four directions.

The sigil turned into a holy white light that covered a radius of nearly a kilometer and seeped into the ground. The black earth began to recede, and the color was much darker, but this was not enough.

He shot out more than ten purifying lights one after another, and the land within a radius of one mile began to fall out of its true color, and the fishy smell disappeared cleanly, and in some places even green grass appeared.

But Zheng Zheng felt that he was about to reach his limit, and if he went down, it would not be a good sign. He could only shake his head and smile bitterly, he was a little pitiful now weak.

According to this situation, a day is quieted for one or two kilometers, and the area here is at least tens of kilometers, so it doesn't take a few months, then it has to be.

Zheng Zheng thought about it, and then felt amused by his thoughts.

The top priority is to clear a core area first, not too wide, a range of a few kilometers, so that the Winged People tribe can live normally and survive the cold winter. Other expansions, take your time, and don't have to be done in one step.

In the next few days, Zheng Zheng rested while calming, and cleared an area of about seven or eight kilometers. Only then did he call Yixiong and the others, pointed to the place that was clean and had a new earthy breath and said, "Patriarch Yi, how do you see it now?"

Yixiong looked here and there, the green hills and flatlands made his heart surge, and tears of excitement kept rolling in his eyes: "Great, great, Brother Wing, thank you so much." ”

Not only Yixiong, but also Yichong, Yitian, etc., were also excited and reddened. Yi Chong's voice choked up and said, "Is this the land where our ancestors lived back then? ”

Yixiong wiped his eyes violently, full of energy, and said with pride: "I am sure that before the early winter, I will lead my people to build a new tribe here, and all the young and old will have spacious and sturdy houses to live in." ”

Zheng Zheng looked at the joy of the wingers from the bottom of his heart, and he was also relieved, and said with a rare smile on his face: "I'm not worried about this, the wingers are not only excellent warriors, but also life experts, I believe you must have no problem." ”

"That's for sure. Tsubasa said proudly.

The so-called prosperity of the country through many difficulties, only a nation that has suffered many disasters and difficulties, has been tempered a lot, and is still ambitious, can create a glorious and prosperous era. Zheng Zheng saw this potential in the Wingman tribe.

It's just that although Yixiong said it categorically, Zheng Zheng still saw a trace of worry in his eyes. Then he asked softly, "Is there any other difficulty for the patriarch?"

Yixiong's eyes froze slightly, and he said happily: "No, all the difficulties have been solved." ”

Zheng Zheng looked at him deeply and said calmly: "It's about the survival of the tribe, the patriarch still says it's better, sometimes it is not necessary to carry everything by yourself." ”

Yixiong smiled bitterly: "I can't hide anything from you." ”

He took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "It's late autumn, and the cold winter is getting closer and closer, and eating and living is a problem that all tribes can't avoid. In order to speed up the process, it was necessary to build houses before the first snow of winter, so that all the labor of the tribe had to be mobilized, but there was no one to hunt food and store winter food. ”

So that's the case, Zheng Zheng instantly understood. He smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, you can build a house with all your might, and leave the food matter to me." ”