Primitive Tribe Adventure

Chapter 167: inspiration

"Why did I suddenly have this ability?"

Obtaining a magical ability is certainly a very happy thing, Feng Yun is also very happy, but after being happy, he couldn't help but not go back to the source.

He doesn't have to know the reason, but knowing the reason is of great significance to him.

He discovered the potential of the Eye of Mind.

The Eye of the Mind is the name he gave to the newly acquired ability.

Now the range that the Eye of the Mind can cover is really not too large. If it encounters an extremely fast enemy, it will not take long for him to prepare.

But if he can expand its scope, it will be of great help to him.

How to expand its scope? This requires him to know its situation and conduct targeted training.

If he doesn't even know how it came from, he just wants to work hard and start.

After thinking for a while, Feng Yun couldn't help showing a trace of annoyance.

He had already thought about the ins and outs of the Eye of Soul, but he still couldn't find the information he wanted.

Having such a good ability, but not knowing how to strengthen it, is really frustrating.

"forget about it."

Feng Yun shook his head, expelled the distracting thoughts from his mind, and was ready to enjoy the beautiful moonlight, maybe some inspiration would burst into his mind.

The moon above his head was round and big, like a huge jade plate, and he couldn't help but feel an illusion, as if he could touch it as long as he stretched out his hand.

In addition to its large size, the deepest impression it gave him was that it was bright, not only bright, but also very clean, as if it had been washed with water.

The moonlight was cool on the body, like a soft hand stroking him, feeling very comfortable.

The moonlight permeated him, the gentle wind and the fragrance of flowers and plants surrounded him, and the wind and cloud had a feeling that he had merged with nature, and he was a part of nature.

Suddenly, Feng Yun's whole body was shaken, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "Could this be the reason?"

The feeling of being one with nature touched Fengyun and made him burst into light, seeming to grasp the key to the appearance of the eye of the soul.

Since he ate the club, he found that he had established a certain magical connection with nature, which made him feel the changes in his surroundings more easily than others.

This has brought him a lot of help, whether it is to spot the danger in advance, or it helps him a lot in other ways.

He has also been trying to improve the connection between him and nature, but has failed.

Slowly, he gave up.

After the eyes of the soul appeared, he suddenly discovered that he had become closer to nature, and even gave him the illusion of being one with nature.

All of these definitely tell him that the connection between him and nature has been strengthened, and the enhancement is not even a little bit.

This change seems to have occurred after the eyes of the soul appeared, but the real situation is likely to be that the connection between him and nature has been improved before the eyes of the soul can appear.

The more Feng Yun thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth.

But as soon as he solved a mystery, the next question followed.

How is the connection between him and nature improved?

This question really confused him.

He had thought about various possibilities before, and conducted special tests for each possibility, but he did not find any effect.

Feng Yun shook his head and didn't think about it.

In the past few years, he hadn't thought about things, and he didn't expect to think about things all at once.

Fengyun cleared his brain, pacing in the courtyard, feeling the comfort and refreshment brought by the breeze and bright moon.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, if you continue to enjoy it, you will slowly lose your interest. Fengyun encountered this situation.

After being in the small courtyard for a while, Feng Yun turned and walked towards the room, but before his feet crossed the threshold, a rush of footsteps passed from afar.

"Magnolia came to deliver the letter?"

Feng Yun thought of the most possible possibility, and turned and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

He really saw Mulanzhi's figure.

"Yun, you must be anxious?"

Mulanzhi opened the courtyard door and walked to Fengyun's face with an apologetic expression on her face.

She obviously misunderstood, thinking that Fengyun would be in the yard because she was waiting anxiously for news from her.

"No. I just think the moon is good tonight. It's a pity not to look at it, so I went out and walked."

"Wu has returned. Let's go see her now."

Mulanzhi didn't believe Fengyun's explanation at all, so he recruited him, turned and walked outside.

Feng Yun didn't say anything, followed her and walked towards the witch's residence.

On the way, Fengyun saw many people busy and moving things.

"Girl Laneige, what are everyone doing?"

"What else can you do? Not to keep those guys."

Mulanzhi's tone rose a little, and she should be in a bad mood based on Fengyun's understanding of her.

"Did the witch promise them something?"

Feng Yun immediately thought of a possibility.

"Yes. In order to be able to keep them, the Witch promised that all the food they need in the future will be provided by the tribe, and will also provide each of them with a medicine. If they fight against the black crow tribe and get injured, the tribe will return We must do our best to treat."

"So many requests?"

Feng Yun's face couldn't help showing a trace of sympathy.

There are not many people in the Baicao tribe. It is indeed a huge burden to be responsible for the food of so many people.

We must know that the people of the various tribes who came to the rescue are all totem warriors.

Even if they don't have the special ability that Fengyun possesses to swallow and can eat almost unlimitedly, their food intake is not comparable to ordinary people, and it is not easy to feed them.

"It's not over yet. If there is a dead person, the tribe must also give some compensation to the family of the dead person."

Mulanzhi turned her head, looked at Fengyun, and asked angrily: "Yun, do you think they are too much?"

"It's really too much. They came to the Baicao tribe, not just for the Baicao tribe, but also for themselves. Once the Baicao tribe falls, their lives will not be easier."

"That's right. It's too much to make so many requests, obviously for themselves."

"Lady Laneige, just bear with it. Who makes us ask for it."

"Huh. I don't believe that they didn't ask our tribe. When that happens, I will make it difficult for them, and let them taste the taste of making things difficult."

Mulanzhi's eyes turned, apparently thinking about ways to embarrass those reinforcements.

"Yun, how can you embarrass them?"

"This...I don't know."

Feng Yun didn't say much.

It was her business how Mulanzhi wanted to embarrass them. As an outsider, he made a fuss with him, and it was a little unreasonable.

"You don't want to help me. I figured it out myself."

Mulanzhi was very keen on her mind, and realizing that Feng Yun did not want to help her, she turned around and stopped looking at him.

After a short while, Fengyun came under the small building where the witch lived.

"Go in. The witch is inside."

Mulanzhi stopped in front of the steps and signaled Feng Yun to go up by himself.

"You won't go up?"

"The witch will only let you in."

Feng Yun nodded secretly, it is indeed not easy for the witch to help the Baicao tribe to support it.

She had obviously passed Mulanzhi's retelling and realized that what he wanted to tell her was that the less people knew, the better.

"Then I will go."

Fengyun climbed the steps and walked to the door, raising his hand to knock on the door.

"The door is not buttoned. Come in by yourself."

Before Feng Yun's fingers touched the door leaf, the voice of the witch passed.

Feng Yun gently opened the door and found that there was no one in the house, but the door inside was open.

Walking over, he really saw the witch.

She was sitting there, but Feng Yun could find a tired look on her face.

In order to keep the reinforcements, she must have consumed a lot of energy.

"Yun, you want to meet me. There must be something very important, right?"

As soon as Feng Yun arrived in front of the inner door, the witch raised her head, straight to the point, and asked directly.

"yes, I……"

"You come and sit down first. Speak slowly. I have time now."

The witch pointed to a stool and motioned him to sit down.

In fact, the so-called stool has three bamboo segments tied together with rope.

Feng Yun sat down on the bamboo stool, did not sell the door, and went straight to the subject, saying: "Wu, during the day Wu inadvertently met two people, they are very likely to have been bought by the Black Crow King."

"What? Someone was bought by the Black Crow King? Who is it? Is it a member of the tribe?"

When the witch heard this, her whole body shook, and she sat upright, her eyes radiating a strong murderous intent.

Feng Yun saw it, and she had a murderous intent on the spy.

"No. They should be from a certain tribe in the reinforcements."

"you sure?"

Feng Yun felt that the witch was obviously relieved, and she didn't want the spy to be in the Baicao tribe.

"I can be sure. I used to follow them to know what else they would say and saw them walk into the reinforcements."

"Did you see which tribe they belonged to?"

"No. I'm worried about being exposed. I didn't get too close."

"You are doing the right thing. As long as you know that they are from reinforcements, you can definitely find them out. If you expose it because of this, you will lose out."

Suddenly, the witch seemed to think of something and asked anxiously: "Yun, do you remember their looks?"

"I remembered. In order to find them out, I specially remembered their looks."

"Great. What exactly do they look like?"

The witch's eyes were fixed on Feng Yun, as if she wanted to know the appearance of the two spies directly from his mind.

"One tall and thin, one short, tall and thin, with a high-pitched voice, and a short and squat voice very hoarse. Well, by the way, they should be brothers, and the tall and thin are..."

"Yun, don't say it. I already know who they are."

Before Feng Yun could finish speaking, the witch saw interrupted him and showed a very determined expression. It was obvious that she had indeed determined the identity of the spy brother.

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