Chapter 913: Children holding gold in downtown
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1688 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:04:16
"Ur's meals are getting bigger and bigger!" Looking at Muria leaving the tree house, Hida showed a sigh on her face, then looked at her spouse, "You are getting more and more stressed now! You worked hard, Batu! "
"No hard work, I can hold it for the time being." Batu, who heard his partner's question, responded under the support of male dignity, but at the end, he added,
"According to Ur's current growth rate, after a thousand rotations of the day and month, I may not be able to provide him with enough meat. At that time, he was still a long time from adulthood!"
"At that time, I can only ask other clans for help. I can't let Ur grow up hungry!"
"... only so!" Batu's face hesitated, and finally nodded his teeth. As a father, how can you make your son hungry!
"Soon, you don't have to work so hard!" Standing on the vine bridge outside his tree house, Muria's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the shade of the tree house, seeing a frown, and discussing how to raise his parents .
He smiled helplessly, and then walked along the Fuji Bridge to a small tree house of about 20 square meters where he slept. At night, he lived alone.
Because of his age, living in a small tree house with his parents is no longer appropriate. It is conceivable that a pair of Yikong people who have become partners can do other entertainments in the evening.
Therefore, in order to avoid embarrassment, when Muria grew up to a certain degree, he immediately proposed to separate, just as he had gained a certain degree of independence, and his parents were comfortable.
After a few glances at his own small tree house, Muria pushed open the wooden door in the shape of a dummy and entered it. Later, he arrived on a large soft bed and sat cross-legged. After he was full, he started to practice every night. Already.
He stretched out his palm, and under the fluorescent light from the surrounding plants, Muria could see that there was also a faint glowing pattern on his wrist.
"Suck!" Muria lifted his chest and made a sucking motion, and then some unnoticeable little fluorescence separated from the plants around him, and then slowly integrated into his body.
As these fluorescences merged into his body, Muria felt warm and warm, as if bathed in the sun in the winter.
Then, Muria gradually felt a feeling of fullness in his body, but as time passed, he kept running to carry blood, devouring the fluorescent light floating from the surrounding trees. The feeling of swelling became a tear.
When this feeling appeared, Muria immediately stopped running the breathing method, and his body had reached the limit. After all, the essence of the life of the Yikong people is not compared with the Titan, it is said that it is far from the weakest white dragon among the dragons, and it is not a level at all.
"I need the orthodox practice of this world!" Muria felt her strong body and shook her fist.
The breathing method he now tossed out can strengthen his body. This is the most basic and fundamental thing. As long as it is a flesh and blood creature, Muria can toss out a set, no matter how the rules of the world change, unless he becomes an elemental life form.
But this is only the foundation. Muria is neither ready to be a meat shield nor a warrior, so he also wants to master the extraordinary power that belongs to this world.
Although not seen in the tribe, Muria can be sure that the world has absolute power, and it can be enhanced through practice, but it is extremely harsh to control its conditions.
"The place where I stand now is proof!" Muria stood up in his tree house, and then touched the foundation of the tree house, an old tree that was shining green and green.
When he just started breathing, he pulled some light spots from this ancient tree and merged them into the body. Of course, he noticed this change, but this change was not caused by his breathing. The change he caused as an Ikon.
"This is the extraordinary element of this world!" Muria raised her hand and touched the trunk. He could feel the vigorous power contained in the trunk, and it was this power that allowed the trees to emit such brilliance at night. Of fluorescence.
Muria, whose body is saturated and unable to continue practicing, thought about it and walked out of the tree house. He stepped over and over the vine bridges hanging from the ground. From time to time, it was heard from the ears that Yikong people sent out during night entertainment activities. Sounds, and he turned a blind eye to these sounds, so he came to the edge of the tribe, the junction of light and darkness.
The field is not the same as the tribe behind him shrouded by thousands of trees, but it is dark, only the faint fluorescent light shining in the field.
Outside trees are basically not glowing in the dark. Only in the area occupied by his tribe, the trees growing on it glow and become a continuous mass.
Staring at the scene where the difference was obvious, Muria didn't show too much surprise. He already knew it, and he also knew the reason for the obvious difference.
Muria's body leaned forward slightly, and then, under the influence of the gravity of the earth, his body did a free fall movement, and the wind sounded in Muria's ear,
Snapped!
Muria rolled over easily and stepped on a soft fern, and the plants under his feet also exuded a crystal luster, magnificent and mysterious.
Muria, who came to the ground from above the trees, searched a little, and picked up a stone from the ground, which is a stone that is shining like a tree, exuding a blue and white luster, even if it is set against the fluorescence of the surrounding trees , Also looks extremely dazzling.
A spar of energy! Muria held the stone in his hand and played with it. I really do n’t know what to say. This similar thing is called elemental crystal in the Erasian world. It is also a high-concentration concentrated energy. Crystal.
However, this kind of energy spar that can be used as the hardest currency in the Erasian world is everywhere, or to be more accurate, his tribe lives on a huge energy spar mine .
The reason why the trees in his tribe are shining is because they are rooted in this huge energy mine.
"Children hold money in the downtown!" This is Muria's view of the world and the ethical Yikong people living in this world.
Take the southern part of Tutu where he is now as an example. In his tribe, the total number of Yikong people is only a thousand shots. It is a small tribe of this size that can occupy such a huge energy mine. It is inferred that there are many, or even many, such energy mines in this world.
The world with such rich energy minerals, but the intelligent civilization among them, is in the primitive stage. In the eyes of some beings or civilizations, it is simply the highest quality object of colonization and plunder.
At the very least, if Muria, who was once the emperor of the empire, is evaluated, the world can be rated as superior, colonial plunder is almost as difficult, but the harvest is extremely rich.
"The tribe I was born was still too small! This world has such a wealth of energy resources, and there should be a lot of strong ones!" Muria tried it, and then dropped the ore in his hand.
The energy in these ore can be absorbed and fused, but the threshold for absorbing and merging is very high, so high that Muria has not seen an Yikong who can absorb and use these energy ore.
Compared to the energy contained in the ore, the body of the adult Yikong also seems to be weaker. Muria can be estimated to appear in his own body, and its strength has surpassed that of the adult Ikong, but he has just felt a stinging sensation just after trying to absorb the lowest concentration of energy spar.
"It will take some time to strengthen the body!" Muria glanced at the ore that he threw on the ground with a slight gloom. The ore on the edge of the tribe is basically the lowest concentration. The higher.
"When I can absorb the energy in the ore, I no longer need to worry about food problems!" Muria's knees were slightly bent, and graceful muscle lines appeared on her legs.
He bounced off the ground, and after just two landings, he stepped on a tree trunk and returned to where he had fallen.
"Magical trees!" Muria stood on the trunk ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and touched this big tree with fluorescence. He understood the meaning of these trees that could absorb the energy of the spar mine to the Yikong people.
These trees rooted on the energy mine will absorb energy, and after the energy is absorbed and transformed by the tree, the energy will become softer, but the energy level will also be lowered by one level. This kind of energy can be absorbed and fused by the Yikong people.
In other words, Yikong people build tree houses on such trees and live in them for a long time. Their bodies will slowly absorb the energy released by the trees, and then slowly increase the degree of fit with the energy spar. When After reaching a certain level, they can directly absorb the energy in the ore.
If this way of using energy was not known a few years ago by a talented Yikong man, Muria would praise it.
But if this way evolved naturally, Muria just wanted to say to the will of the world: Sha!
In the eyes of Muria, the Yikong people ’s civilization is like a flower in a greenhouse. It has never experienced a storm, because the world is really good for the Yikong people. Almost everything is prepared for them, but this also kills Hope for the development of civilization.