Shi Lei slowly opened his eyes, as if he had gone through the vicissitudes of wind and rain, and experienced the whole life between opening and closing his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As far as the eye could see, there was a cyan stone wall, and on the wall hung a strong bow and a quiver, in which seven or eight long arrows with black feathers were inserted. There are two stone benches on the ground, which are supposed to be made of the same material as the stones that make up the walls.

There was a gray clay pot on Shi Lei's right hand, with stewed and sparse unknown beast meat in it, just seeing the blood and qi diffused in it, he knew that this was already a good treatment for a Wu clan.

Although the animal skin on his body is not valuable, it has a sunny atmosphere. But Shi Lei's mood is complicated, with nostalgia, sadness, longing, and a touch of sadness.

Shi Lei was originally a medium-sized witch of the Great Wind Department of the Wu Clan, and he happened to meet the ancestor worship of the Wu clan once every ten thousand years, and he was selected and sent to the supreme place, even if he was in the western region of the Southern Regions, there were also a full 100,000 witch people, but they were all people who had not broken through in cultivation, and their blood and qi began to decline to seek the power given by the ancestral witch.

Another failure, in the entire ancestor worship, only a hundred people survived, only twelve people gained breakthrough power, look at the youthful aura exuded from them, you know that they will grow infinitely, maybe they will succeed for all the people outside of these 100,000 people, when 100,000 years later, they reach the peak, their legendary deeds will inspire later people to embark on the path of sacrifice again.

Shi Lei is also among the living people, he has not become younger, but is getting older, the blood and qi around his body have completely dissipated, leaving only the bark-like skin loosely attached to the bones, and he has no combat power, and he only has that knowledge and a little effect, so he was sent to this scattered department as a witch gong, and the scattered department has no grade or name, just like he faded out of people's memories after being sent out, and some are just a trace of background behind the majestic man.

No one knew that Shi Lei had also been compensated, there was nothing magical, it was just a dream, a dream that had gone through eighty-one years, a dream that was like his own life, a dream that made him not want to come back.

In the dream, he was born, went to school, worked, got married, gave birth to children, had children and grandchildren, and in the dream there were high-rise buildings, steel torrents, intrigues, intrigues, and all the things that a person needs to experience in his life, until he closed his eyes in his sleep, and he had that her by his side.

Shi Lei has always believed that he is the one who gets the most precious reward, the pursuit of strength is no longer his only one, and he has enjoyed the most beautiful everything in the world.

Crystal tears dripped from Shi Lei's eyes, as if he didn't notice it, he reached out and pulled the animal skin on his body, lay down again, and muttered in his mouth: Sleep, maybe you can see her again if you fall asleep.

"Bell"

Before Shi Lei fell asleep, there was a sudden loud noise.

Shi Lei knew that the crockpot in the house was broken, but he didn't move, and he hadn't seen her yet, how could he give up?

A sobbing sound came, the voice was very small, as if he was forcibly holding back, this sound reminded Shi Lei of his five-year-old granddaughter, when her mother beat her, she seemed to have cried like this. This stubborn personality is like himself, and he must have a future when he grows up, but unfortunately, he can't see it.

Thinking of this, Shi Lei stretched out his hand and lifted the animal skin and sat up. What kind of elf is this?

The girl's eyebrows are like crescent moons, her cheeks are fat and you can't help but want to pinch it, but her body is a little thin, she looks a little weak, she is wearing a dress sewn from animal skin, there are several large holes in her arms, a necklace with wolf teeth hanging around her neck, her hair is a little messy, and she doesn't know what to tie up indiscriminately.

But this did not affect Shi Lei's love for this little girl at all, seeing those stubborn eyes, I remembered the naughty elf, just that, since I can't go back, I will find your shadow in this world.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable charm appeared on Shi Lei and began to grow.

Reaching out and pulling the little girl's hands as she was picking up the flesh of the beast, she asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Wu Gong, my name is Shanhua, and my mother said that I want to bloom all over the mountains like a mountain flower, and live happily. The little girl wiped away her tears and replied cautiously.

"Okay, good, Shanhua is good, call me grandpa in the future." Shi Lei touched Shanhua's head, her hair was a little yellow, but it was very cute.

"Grandpa Wu, if you don't eat these dirty meats, can you give them to me, my mother said that I can grow up by eating more meat. Shanhua looked up at Shi Lei, her eyes full of expectation.

The beast meat in the crockpot is the most ordinary beast meat, and even this kind of beast meat cannot guarantee everyone's daily appetite, you must know that when you are in the Gale Tribe, this kind of beast meat is eaten by everyone casually, even if it is a desolate beast that enters the rank, there is a fixed portion of it every week. It seems that the situation of the scattered department is more serious than I imagined, and the witchcraft inheritance seems to be broken.

"Shanhua, don't eat this meat, you go and find the patriarch, and I'll let you eat meat at night, good." Shi Lei patted Shanhua's head and said.

"Hmm"

Shanhua nodded, and ran out happily.

Looking at the distant shadow of the mountain flowers, Shi Lei couldn't help but rub his head, and with a wave of his hand, the minced meat on the ground disappeared. Shi Lei smiled, it seems that he still has some strength.

Shi Lei sat cross-legged on the bed, this was the first time Shi Lei observed his body after worshipping his ancestors, the musculoskeletal body had lost the nourishment of blood and qi, like dry stone and gravel, if it were not for an inexplicable power to support, I am afraid that Shi Lei's body would have collapsed long ago.

The blood on Shi Lei's body also lost most of its essence, and it was very bleak. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of golden essence circulating in the blood, containing inexplicable power.

Seeing this trace of gold, the corners of Shi Lei's mouth couldn't help but have a smile, his original cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm and the blood qi absorbed during the ancestor worship seemed to have turned into this trace of golden blood, Shi Lei knew what it meant, which meant that it was far beyond the previous potential, enough to support himself to climb to a higher realm.

There are three steps in cultivation: opening the pulse, passing through the aperture, and induction, as for the higher realm realm, it is not something that Shi Lei can speculate, after all, the most powerful master of the gale department where Shi Lei was originally located is just a master of the induction period, and Shi Lei's original cultivation that can reach the general realm can already run rampant in some small tribes, not to mention this scattered tribe that doesn't even have a name.

The open vein is divided into three realms: small success, great success, and consummation, the Wu clan is jealous of heaven and earth, and is born after tomorrow, and the ancestral vein is blocked by heaven and earth.

Open the pulse into a small number, pass the pulse thirty and six, strengthen the witch body's own induction, the body is as light as a swallow, as strong as a cow, and there are no diseases. Open the vein, the pulse is two out of seventy, strengthen the connection between the witch body and the earth, step on the earth, and the power is endless. Open the pulse of the great consummation, through the pulse of one hundred and eight, sense heaven and earth, supernatural power self-generated.

Shi Lei's own realm has not decreased, but has improved compared to before, with more than 80 years of experience in his dream, he is full of stamina in cultivation. Shi Lei was not in a hurry to improve his strength, Shi Lei also wanted to study how to make this golden color fill his blood.

Shi Lei slowly controlled the golden blood flowing slowly, and a terrifying sucking force came from his body, and his body began to collapse, like a wooden ship with a nuclear-powered engine. Shi Lei hurriedly stopped.

Just when Shi Lei was in high spirits of research, two people stepped in, both of them were burly people, looking quite strong, walking in a few steps, standing in front of Shi Lei in a few steps, bursts of white gas emitted between breaths, and there was a faint surge of qi and blood.

The strength of the eight bloodlines is not bad, much better than Shi Lei expected.

One of the two people who came was the patriarch of the scattered tribe named Jin Fu, and the other was the captain of the hunter team named Shan Jian, who probably went out to hunt a lot, and the blood on his body surged, and a stick made of bones of an unknown beast was carried on his back, which made him look even more strong.

"Now, what's the situation in the tribe?" Shi Lei asked.

"Wu Gong, now there are a total of three hundred and twenty-seven people in the clan, only twenty-three people have opened the veins, most of them only have the power of one or two bloodlines, there are only three people with more than five, and there is one person named Shan Kang, who is my younger brother, who has opened the veins of Wu, he took the furs obtained from hunting to the Black Stone Department to exchange for supplies, and it depends on him whether the clansmen can all survive this winter. Shan Jian hugged his fists and said.

"How many supplies has the tribe accumulated now?" Shi Lei didn't realize this problem at first, and he didn't know that he still needed to prepare materials for the winter.

It is not difficult to solve the materials for the tribe to survive this winter, but the difficult thing is to increase the heritage of the tribe, so that the tribe can still survive if it leaves itself.

"Wu Gong, the supplies for the winter are actually almost the same, but they are all some wild potatoes, and the amount of meat is not enough for even the pulse opener to cultivate himself, let alone satisfy other people, and ask Wu Gong to give him an inheritance. Shan Jian put his hands on the ground and knelt down at once, Jin Fu was silent and knelt beside him.

They are all seven-foot men, and they have been forced to look like this by life. Hey, one by one, he helped them up, rubbed his forehead and said, "I will find a way to solve this matter." ”