Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 424 Primitive Farming Records (91)

Isn't this the original farming record?With the mysterious power of totems and witches, it is already amazing. How could there be wild beasts that she has never heard of before, ancient wild species, and even the blood of divine beasts?
Qinghun was dumbfounded.

Feng Lie thought she was shocked by what he said, rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see wild beasts here, let alone any ancient beasts and gods. Zeng blood. Don't worry."

It's not a matter of worrying or not, my dear.

This is a matter of survival.

The fierce beasts are so difficult to deal with, if there are any wild beasts, ancient wild beasts, divine beasts, can they still live well?
But she knew that this was definitely not a myth, since Feng Lie said that those wild beasts must have existed in this world, at least once.

Qinghun swallowed: "If wild beasts appear, can the totem warriors kill them?"

Feng Lie smiled and said: "Of course. If not, human beings would have been extinct long ago. It is said that in ancient times, ancient beasts could be seen everywhere, and divine beasts ruled the continent. Human races are the ones they hunt and kill. Human races are being hunted everywhere. In the environment where we were killed, we developed slowly. However, with our current strength, we cannot meet desolate beasts. If we want to deal with desolate beasts, we need at least level [-] or above fighters."

Qinghun suddenly remembered that she once asked Feng Lie a question about senior fighters, but the topic changed later, so she forgot to ask.

The two of them were not in a hurry to return, waiting for Qingmang to enjoy the delicious food, Qinghun asked: "Didn't it mean that the fourth-level fighters are almost the highest combat power of all tribes now? What are the senior fighters?" warrior?"

Asked about this, Feng Lie looked fascinated: "There should be some large tribes that have fifth-level fighters, but they don't show it to the outside world. Fourth, fifth and sixth-level fighters are only intermediate-level fighters. At seventh level, they are high-level fighters." , followed by eighth and ninth ranks, all of which belong to the category of high-level fighters. According to legend, there are also those who break through high-level fighters and become tenth-level holy warriors. If I were born ten thousand years earlier, I might have the opportunity to meet those A legendary high-ranking warrior or even a saint. I really don’t know what kind of demeanor such an adult should be.”

Qinghun also looked fascinated.

Although she occasionally chatted with some customers in the system shopping mall, and heard some things about the cultivation interface from the hosts who had stayed in the cultivation interface, but this kind of hearing, and now she is no less than the cultivation interface. The world, the feeling is always different.

No one does not crave power, especially in an environment where such power represents the basis of existence.

Qinghun fascinated for a while, and then returned to reality. Instead of fascinated by the sages, it is better to follow their footsteps and become one of them.

Maybe it's the continent that limits the power of the totem warriors, maybe it's for other reasons.But as long as those powers existed, then I have a chance to do it.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of grandeur and arrogance in my heart.

In the past, she was in the end of the Dharma world, and she did not live for the purpose of cultivation, so she was never attached to a higher realm.

But now it's different.

So, she will work hard.

"Uncle, since there have been adults with such astonishing power, then we can do it too. You are only 300 years old, and you are already a fourth-level fighter. A fighter has a lifespan of 280 years. Why worry about the next [-] years?" How can we become truly powerful if we don’t even have such a goal?”

Feng Lie's blood boiled when he heard this: "Yes, you are right. Only when we have a goal that others dare not dream of, we will work hard for it until we finally catch up with the footsteps of the sages. Jiushan Fenglie, One day, I will let all the tribes on the mainland know this name."

"You will surely realize your ideal."

People still have to have some dreams, what if they come true?

After Qingmang finished eating the rice and bread, she looked up at her uncle and nephew.

Don't think it's getting smaller now, but its appetite is bigger. In fact, it's just a taste of this little thing.But it is very happy to taste it.

As a result, he raised his head happily, and was about to return the wooden barrel to the cub, when he saw the cub and Twolegs with dreamy faces, their eyes full of excitement and silly joy.

Qingmang was puzzled, what happened?
Could it be that it's not here these days, and the little cub and Twolegs found something good?

Or did they also drink the same thing it drank that day, the little cub said it was called wine?
Well, it must not be the case, they don't have the smell of that wine on them.

Forget it, never mind.It decided to live in the cave where the cub and Twolegs stayed for a few days.

Anyway, that cave, it can swim freely in it now.

It's much smaller.

I don't know if the little cub still has that wine.If there is, it has to find a way to go to the sea to get some stupid fish back, and exchange it with the cubs.

However, because I drank alcohol, I suddenly became more powerful. In this sea area, some powerful big silly fish were scared away and would not come back easily, so I wanted to find bigger and stronger fish. You silly fish, you still have to run a long way.

Fortunately, its speed in the sea is more than twice as fast as before, so it won't waste too much time to go farther to hunt those stupid big fish.

Wait for it to eat and drink with the cubs for a few days, and then run farther to find them.At that time, find more good things for the little cubs.

Anyway, now that it is giving something to the cub, it doesn't have to bite and drag it back as before.

Since it became stronger these times, but its size became smaller, it found that it can store things in its body, and the space is quite large, and it is not a problem to house five big fish.

When the time comes to find more of the fruits and elixir flowers she found for the little cub, she will definitely like it.

If only for the sake of those things, get yourself more delicious food, that's fine.

Qingmang was full of small calculations in his heart, after returning the wooden barrel, regardless of Qinghun and Fenglie, he leisurely led the way, and went to the cave in the middle of the mountain like his master.

Feng Lie and Qing Hun who watched were stunned.Wasn't this guy unwilling to go up the mountain before?

"I'm going, Qingmang, are you not going back to the sea? Haha, are you still planning to visit our house at night? Oh, no problem, my uncle and I are both hospitable hosts. From now on, you will be a member of our family, love When will you come? I will make more delicious food for you in the evening. Do you like roasted sweet potatoes? They are delicious and sweet. Let me tell you, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes can float ten miles in the wind. You You must like it after eating it. By the way, are you in good health? I see that you ate a bucket of spiritual rice and more than ten pieces of large bread just now. You have such a good appetite and taste delicious. You must be in good health, right?"

Qingmang: ...

The little cub was so happy, he liked him very much at first sight.

It must have been overwhelmed by the beauty of this great king's variant!

Well, Qingmang glanced at the scales on his body, the color became greener and greener like jade, and there was even a faint streamer-like dark golden light on the edge of the scales. (Second more)
(End of this chapter)