Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lang Rui took the half-eaten chestnut potato from his hand, put him back on the bed, covered him with the quilt, took out a light blue energy stone from under the pillow, and replaced the grayish energy stone on Lang Yu's armband.

This one was given to him by Qiao Xin. He used it for a while and there is still some power left in it, but it is enough.

It’s time to plan a trip to hunt exotic animals!

Lang Yu slept on Lang Rui's left, Qiao Xin slept on his right. He and Qiao Shi shared a quilt, and Lang Yu covered himself with another. In order to prevent him from kicking the quilt, Lang Rui stretched his feet out of the quilt.

Lang Rui hugged Qiao Xin sideways, listened to the sound of rain hitting the window, and fell asleep in a second.

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"Qin Qiao, stop swimming. The rain is too heavy. Let's find a place to hide from the rain." Qin Fan really wanted to end this damn chase right away.

He had been chasing them downstream for four days. The two men had long since left the Qin River and entered the Piranha River.

As mermaids, they love water by nature, but that doesn't mean they like swimming in fast-flowing rivers with torrential rain pouring down on their heads.

Qin Qiao's face turned pale from the cold, and there was a series of bubbles behind him. The bubbles had a certain weight and weighed him down. He was swept forward passively by the river water.

From time to time, he would bump into rocks in the river and bite his lips in pain.

A thick layer of blood scab formed.

He doesn't want to swim, he also wants to go ashore!

But I have no choice but to suffer in silence.

Qin Fan seemed to have seen the difficulties Qin Qiao was facing, and he used his blood power to cause a layer of light blue color to appear below his waist and abdomen. His tail swung rapidly like a propeller, and his body whooshed through the wind and waves, and he grabbed Qin Qiao with one hand.

He did not dare to relax and, with the remaining strength, he struggled to bring the person out of the river and onto the shore.

Qin Qiao tried desperately to pull the bubble behind him, "My cultivation bubble."

The cultivation bubble cannot leave the water surface, but now it is too late to care. Qin Fan said angrily: "Why do you care about these things? Didn't you notice that the algae in your cultivation bubble died in large numbers when it swam to the junction of Qin River and piranhas?"

Qin Qiao was so focused on running that he didn't notice that there was a problem with the cultivation bubble.

It's so embarrassing to run away from home and be caught.

He would never go back, at least not before reaching the Huaxia tribe.

Regardless of physical fatigue, he held the half-meter square round bubble and observed it carefully.

Whether it was black algae or other colors, all of them turned grayish white.

"How could this happen?" The mermaid uses energy stones and blood power to cultivate algae. He has cultivated this algae for more than ten years since he was a child, and it is all his hard work.

The death of algae was more painful to him than having his heart cut out.

"The river water is too dirty." Qin Fan sighed. Something must have happened in Heijing City.

"Why is the river water dirty?" Qin Qiao knew that cultivating algae required very high water quality.

Qin Fan thought of a possibility, but he didn't say it out loud for fear of scaring Qin Qiao.

"I don't know. All rivers are connected. Maybe there is something wrong with one of the tributaries!"

Qin Qiao didn't care, "Anyway, we are at the source of the Qin River, so we are not afraid."

Qin Fan sighed. How could this naive guy not be affected? It was just a matter of time.

The two men lay in the rain to rest for a while, then got up and found a cave, relying on shivering to keep warm. Neither of them brought a flint with them, and all they ate for the past few days was sashimi.

Qin Qiao dragged his bubble and walked deeper into the cave, avoiding the area at the entrance that was wet by rain.

The blister is like a balloon filled with water, very elastic and tough, and it will not burst even after being bumped all the way.

The clouds were very low and the cave was very dark, so Qin Qiao had to rely on feeling his way in.

I touched the stone wall and came across a few bundles of firewood, "?!" Is there anyone living here?

Like opening a blind box, he touched the firewood and then the flint. The flint lit the firewood and illuminated the cave.

The cave walls don't look like they were formed naturally. There are traces of tools on the stone walls, which are obviously man-made.

"Are we almost at the Huaxia tribe?" Qin Qiao asked Qin Fan while roasting by the fire.

The first time I went to the Huaxia tribe was completely by accident. Although I remembered the way when I left, it was by land.

This time he chose to take the water route, and he was completely in the dark about the reference points on both sides of the river and had no idea what was going on.

Qin Fan dug out a green vine basket that was pressed down by a stone from the firewood pile. In the basket were dried meat and some fresh chestnuts. It was obvious that these foods were recently put there.

Qin Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally took four chestnut potatoes and four pieces of dried meat, "How many pieces of shark silk did you bring?" Half a piece should be able to exchange for these things!

Qin Qiao took out the two pieces of shark silk that he had carried along the way.

As soon as the animal skin was removed, Qin Fan's pupils suddenly dilated. It was no wonder that the clan leader was angry. Anyone who saw the black mermaid silk would be filled with blood and would beat this dishonest person to death.

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, the veins on his forehead would jump when he took a sudden look at the two black silks.

Well, Qin Fan expressionlessly put back the two chestnut potatoes and two pieces of dried meat, and took out the black shark silk. He should be grateful for the magnanimity of the people of the Huaxia tribe for not being beaten to death. How could he have the face to eat the food they put here?

The smell of the dried meat confirmed Qin Fan's guess. It was indeed stored here by the Huaxia tribe. Perhaps this was the cave where their patrol team rested.

The food of the Huaxia tribe has its own unique flavor, which he has not seen in any other tribe so far.

Qin Qiao finished the jerky in just a few bites, stared at the place where the food was buried, and licked his lips. It was so delicious.

After hesitating for a while, he asked Qin Fan: "How about I eat some more? I'll exchange it for the mermaid silk."

Qin Fan glanced at his two black silks: "Just take these two things?" I see you are tired of living.

Qin Qiao looked resentful, "Why are you as superficial as my father? What's wrong with the black shark silk? You don't know how much effort I put into cultivating this algae. It doesn't get wet, has a high density, and is breathable."

Qin Fan stretched out his fingers and flicked them, "Black!"

Qin Qiao was devastated by these two words. He wanted to refute but couldn't think of anything to refute. In the end, he stiffened his neck and insisted on the final bottom line, "Black is stain-resistant."

"It still makes me look thinner."

Qin Fan: “…” Are you kidding me!

Orcs are relatively thin, and there are very few fat ones. Even the slave owners are at most sturdy.

Qin Fan: "Don't try to quibble. Do you still want to stay in the Huaxia tribe and weave silk for food?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qin Fan felt something was wrong. Sure enough, Qin Qiao's eyes lit up. He touched his chin and said, "I think this method is feasible. As long as my algae don't all die, I can continue to breed new ones. I can also be considered an orc with a skill. I won't starve to death by weaving silk in the Huaxia tribe.

You have also seen that there are disabled orcs in the Huaxia tribe. They make some utensils in the tribe, and the people in the tribe will exchange food with them when they need it. I have a unique mermaid silk in my hand, which can be exchanged for more food."

Qin Fan's mouth twitched, "Not everyone likes to wear gauze."

Qin Qiao: "The people of the Huaxia tribe will definitely like it. Do you think I'm stupid? Their tribe leader can just wave his hand and take as much mermaid silk as he can. If the tribe leader wears it, the tribe members below must follow suit! Hum, maybe my black silk will be very popular."

"Don't hit me, I won't listen, and no one can stop me."

“It’s the footsteps of eating delicious food!”

Qin Qiao was not annoyed when his thoughts were guessed. He was just not full and had a bad temper.