Devour evolution from a knife

"The answer lies in this sealed land!"

The answer to broken breeding fields.

When everything quieted down, Li Mu, Zhou Jie, and Wang Shan all began to search.

This place is nothing but soil, and then there is a system-generated roof, and a faceless god statue made of mud.

After understanding, the statue was found in the sealed place itself. Li Mu slowly groped under the statue, and found that the soil was very hard.

"Could it be related to this statue?" The three of them stood below, carefully observing every part of the statue.

Zhou Jie said: "Boss, the Tu people here have said that there is nothing special about the statues, no different from those roofs!"

Wang Shan rubbed his stomach, building earthen houses these days, Wang Shan also knows this place very well, murmured: "I am a big mountain, and I have an affinity for soil. These statues are all made of a kind of soil, and there is nothing inside."

Zhou Jie nodded in confirmation.

Hearing this, Li Mu climbed up to the belly of the statue and took a look. There was a gap in the frame, but there was nothing there.

On the face of the climbing statue, there is no outline.

In desperation, Li Mu jumped down and shook his head.

There are only a few things in this sealed place, without any clues.

"What is the answer?" Li Mu thought deeply.

What can destroy a domain must be power. There is no power to speak of here, except for soil.

"Where does the power come from?"

"Idol, soil, cover!"

Three things are out of reach.

Afterwards, Li Mu and the others removed the roof of another earthen house. The roof generated by the system was a herringbone-shaped object. When it was smashed, there was nothing special about it.

The three of them came to the surrounding soil layer again, all the soil walls, nothing special about them.

Then, the three of them inspected every place in the sealed land, but found nothing.

Time passed quietly.

After looking around, Zhou Jie sat down on the ground discouraged, and said dejectedly: "Where did the answer come from here, there is no hint at all, how can I find it!"

"Looks like he's going to be demoted to the third rank!" Wang Shan is in decline. He's over 600 years old. It's not easy to level up. The third rank will take 200 years to swallow the sun!

Li Mudao: "The Broken Spiritual Realm must have power! How can it be broken without power? If I'm right, this power must come from the system. The key question is how to generate this power!"

After finishing speaking, Li Mu spread it out on the ground and said: "I have looked at everything here, the roof, the statue, the soil, these are all dead things, without power at all, but the statue represents faith, and the roof represents the law. , Soil represents natural vitality! Faith, law, vitality, these three things give people infinite power!"

"What's the answer?" Li Mu lay on the ground with his eyes closed, slowly turning the butcher's knife on his abdomen, feeling a little uneasy.

Wang Shan said: "I'll build some houses first, and if you need anything, come to me!"

"Build a house! Create?" Li Mu was stunned, creating power was exactly what they were doing. Seeing Wang Shan running to build a house, Li Mu still had no idea.

Then, Li Mu and Zhou Jie used various methods to cover the head of the statue with the roof generated by the system, and filled the gap in the belly of the statue with soil.

Everything has no effect, but consumes some of my own strength.

For a moment, Li Mu even wanted to use Heavenly Tribulation to blow up the statue, but was stopped by Zhou Jie. The bombing would just make this place more soil, and instead destroy the clues, the loss outweighs the gain.

On this day, nothing was found.

September NO.18, it has been ten days since I came to Hongmeng Tianfu.

In the past ten days, his strength has reached the first-grade magic weapon, and he has obtained the supernatural power of the question mark, the catastrophe of heaven.There are also merit points: 1548 points.

Li Mu didn't use these meritorious deeds indiscriminately, and a lot of meritorious deeds will be needed to upgrade the supernatural powers in the future.

Zhou Jie took a look at the item list, and the items that can be exchanged are all gadgets that are useful for combat, and there is a time limit, so it is not worthwhile to exchange them at this time.

It's like a speed-enhancing fragment with an evolution value of +1, which can be exchanged for 100 merit points. The time limit is only one day. It must be used within this day, and the speed increase is only [-]%.

100 meritorious service, too expensive.

Among them, there are soul body defense fragments, attack fragments and so on with the same value.

With +1 evolution value.

The items that can be exchanged for the first-level magic weapon are limited, but Li Mu pays more attention to the three most expensive ones. One is a random box, which can be exchanged for 3000 meritorious achievements. At the magic weapon stage, it can only be used once.

This kind of box can randomize the low-level tasks of the system. The low-level tasks are all-encompassing. Some low-level tasks will even send you to the outer battlefield to fight the autumn wind, collect corpses, etc. If you pick up good things, you will earn money.

Of course, it is also possible to help NPC system tasks in the magic weapon area, and what you get depends on luck.

This kind of task can generally be completed, and the 3000 meritorious service will not lose money.

Like the 'Fantasy Tribe Mission' that Li Mu triggered at this time, it was an unlucky hidden mission.

There are more unlucky tasks here...

……

There is also a Jade Slip of Law, which requires 4000 merit points, [-] years old, and can only be used once.

This kind of jade slip can understand some of the laws of the system. Looking at aptitude, the more you understand, the more evolutionary value you will increase. Li Mu still has confidence in his aptitude. Just a soul-absorbing field can kill the Nine Lanterns. The goods of the last three days have been discarded, which shows that the qualifications are not bad.

Li Mu also wanted to see what aptitude he was, after all, he started as a mortal weapon and came here in the next three days.

According to legend, in the next three days, all the jade slips will be local tyrants!
Li Mu wants to be a local tyrant.

……

There is another one, which is a treasure map, at the magic weapon stage, it can be used only once, and it can be exchanged for 4000 points of meritorious service.

This kind of treasure map, if you are lucky, you can even dig out innate supernatural powers!
The value of the treasure map can be seen.

Of course, those who are unlucky will even deduct the evolutionary value, which is worse than stepping on dog shit!
Li Mu estimated that his luck would not be so bad.

……

This day is the breeding day of the fantasy tribe.

Li Mu, Zhou Jie, and Wangshan all had serious expressions on their faces. You must know that each Tu nationality breeds once, and there are 10 people here.

It is said that the space of these Tu people is full of totems, and these totems are the children they killed with their own hands.

"This is evil!"

Looking at the desolate scene here, Wang Shan murmured.

Li Mu glanced at Wang Shan, these days the fat monk gave him the impression of a simple, righteous and kind fat man, Li Mu also lost a lot of hostility and extremes before.

The fat monk will sigh for others, and these days he is doing what he thinks he should do, building a house.

Much higher consciousness than Li Mu and Zhou Jie.

And Zhou Jie is different from Wang Shan, Wang Shan does things spontaneously from the heart, kindly, Zhou Jie has a brain, a bit like a gambler, he only bets when the probability is high, in Zhou Jie's opinion, Wang Shan Building a house for a few days is meaningless. He would rather sleep for a while, and think more about how he can get out.

As for Wang Shan, what he thought more about was that the tribe needed help.

Li Mu is much more cruel than the two, he is very paranoid, he can kill anything that doesn't impress him, even if he doesn't like it, he can't even talk about it, kill and kill, right and wrong is judged by the heart.

Therefore, Wang Shan is gentle, Zhou Jie is moderate, and Li Mu is sharp.

At this time, the three of Li Mu were standing under the statue, and Chu Chen stood behind Li Mu respectfully with his head bowed, drawing circles with his little fingers.

All the Tu people below gathered together, with three-point pain in their eyes.

The old woman stood at the forefront, holding up the staff in her hand, and was reciting the preface of reproduction as before: "My people, may this be our last ordeal, may we escape from the long-term confusion, and may our totem be super-successful." The recognition of the living beings, please join me in singing the war song of the tribe!"

The old woman raised her head slightly, and chanted in a low voice: "Lingchi, Lingchi, our mother, please open your arms, accept your child, and allow us to play in your arms..."

The low-pitched melody flutters in the sealed land, warmth, hope, harbor, all kinds of faint emotions are conveyed from the singing.

Before he knew it, Li Mu looked a little crazy. This is the power of the tribe, the battle song.

I saw the souls below closed their soul eyes one by one, their totems slowly split from it, and a slightly smaller soul slowly emerged from the main soul.

The newborn soul stood beside the 'mother' with a peaceful face.

These newly born souls are magic tools, without any power, and look at the 'mother' with pure eyes. They are full of curiosity about the world due to their immature spiritual intelligence.

I saw that the old woman's totem, which was full of cracks, was also split into two, and a small life came out, pain flashed across the old woman's face.

As soon as this "little life" came out, he ran around the old woman a few times, like a seven or eight-year-old kid asking his mother for candy.

Seeing this, the three of Li Mu felt heavy. They could imagine the feeling of killing children in the tribe in the past, and they could imagine the feeling of walking towards their companions' weapons.

A group of little ghosts, having a great time playing, ran to Li Mu's side and circled around Chuchen. The pure and flawless beauty of Chuchen made them feel good.

"Perceived the soul of the magic weapon of the magic camp, it can be swallowed, is it swallowed?" the little assistant said mechanically.

A large number of souls approached, and Li Mu habitually opened the domain.

As soon as the voice came out, Li Mu quickly put away the domain, how could he bear to deal with these little gadgets.

However, this group of little ghosts scattered away in panic, and Zhou Jie Wangshan's face was also pale. This is a feeling of walking around the gate of hell.

Only Chuchen's face remained the same, and under the master-servant contract, he couldn't feel the harm from this domain.

It is said that the bred life of the fantasy tribe grows very fast, and can become a normal soul size in a dozen days.

Li Mu glanced at the two of them apologetically, looking at the scene of the tribe breeding, for a moment Li Mu seemed to have grasped some clues in his mind, but the inspiration was fleeting.

The more I tried to catch that thought just now, the more I couldn't remember it.