Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Yun, what's the matter?"

When the storm saw Feng Yun, a trace of surprise appeared on his face. He didn't seem to expect that Feng Yun would come back so soon. He thought that Feng Yun would stay in the other for a while.

"It's okay. I just want to take you to another world. I wonder if you want to go?"

Feng Yun didn't sell it, and directly explained his intention.

In fact, this is why he came back.

When he was about to go fishing and enjoying the fun of fishing, he suddenly thought of the storm. He was relaxing and playing here alone, but he was asked to guard and guard, which was a bit unreasonable.

He felt tired, the storm might not be easier than him, and even the pressure he was under was greater than him.

He also wanted him to relax and rest.

He didn't forget that the purpose of this trip was to obtain blue beads, but he felt that it didn't matter if it was a little slower. After all, the crisis faced by the Golden Dragon tribe has been basically resolved, at least in a short time, there should be no major problems.

Of course, he couldn't rule out the possibility that a space hole would once again appear near Dragon City, but he didn't think the luck of the Golden Dragon tribe would be so bad.

Besides, rest and relaxation is also for better work. After all, people are not machines, even machines need regular maintenance.

"Let's take a look at another world?"

After hearing Fengyun's words, the storm was stunned for a moment, but his eyes quickly lit up: "Okay. I haven't seen what another world looks like."

Before he finished speaking, he ran towards Fengyun, looking quite anxious.

But when he really came close to Fengyun, especially when he saw the stone stele that had blocked the hole in the space, he couldn't help asking: "Will this be too troublesome?"

"trouble?"

Feng Yun immediately realized what he was referring to, and immediately shook his head and said: "No trouble. You can just follow me."

Feng Yun reached out to the storm and swept him directly into the air. Then he ran into the stele, but the seemingly solid stele did not hinder him, as if it was just a phantom, his The body entered it easily.

At this time, Feng Yun was still holding one of the storm's arms, so it felt like he was hitting the stele head-on.

He saw the stele getting closer and closer to his face, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes.

He can be 100% sure that the stone tablet in front of him is absolutely real and stronger than the stone he has seen before, but he finally chose to believe in Fengyun.

Feng Yun did not disappoint his trust.

At the moment when the storm was about to hit the stone tablet, he suddenly discovered that a hole suddenly appeared in the position of the stone tablet facing him, and it was not small enough for him to pass through easily.

After passing through the stele, the storm couldn't help but glanced back, but found that the stele was intact, not to mention a large hole for people to pass through, even the pin-nosed hole did not see one.

"Yun, how did you do it?"

Storm turned his head to look at Feng Yun, showing a curious expression.

"It's very simple. Just convert the power of the totem into the soil attribute and manipulate it. It's very simple."

Feng Yun's understatement seemed to have done a trivial thing.

The more he behaved in this way, the more itchy the storm became, and he immediately asked Fengyun: "This must be the newly added part of the soil attribute in the exercise you created, isn't it? Can you teach me? ?"

"Of course you can. As long as you want to learn, I can teach you anytime."

Feng Yun was very refreshing.

"Then teach me now."

Perhaps it was because of seeing the magic of the earth property part of Fengyun's own exercises, and the storm was very positive.

"Wait a minute. I'll take you to a good place first."

Feng Yun jumped off the stone pillar and walked toward the valley first.

"Where are you taking me?"

The storm also jumped off the stone pillar and followed Feng Yun's back.

Feng Yun didn't answer his question, just walked quickly.

When he passed through the narrow opening of the valley, when the storm saw the scenery in the valley, he immediately showed an expression of intoxication. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. The fragrance of the flowers and the coolness of the stream made his eyes squint. He got up, showing a very pleasant expression.

He will behave like this, and it is not only the beautiful scenery in the valley, but also a very big reason, that is, he is in a clean environment.

When Feng Yun found out that when he first came to this valley, he found that the concentration of clear air here far exceeded that of other places he had been to, especially in the streams. The concentration of clear air had reached an amazing level. The extent of this is several times higher than that of other places in the valley.

"Uncle Storm, here you are."

It wasn't until Fengyun's voice reached the ears of the storm that he sobered up from the intoxication, and then he found a fishing rod sent in front of him.

"Yun, you...what are you doing?"

The storm took the fishing rod subconsciously, but couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's fishing."

Feng Yun answered while putting bait on the hook in his hand. It turned out that he had already prepared all the bait when he was intoxicated by the storm.

"Fishing? We are not this time..."

Feng Yun did not let the storm continue: "I know we are here to fetch blue beads this time. Uncle Bao, you can rest assured that you won't be able to delay it. Everyone is tired this time, it's time to take a rest. People can't have one. Being stretched always, like a bow, will break if you keep being stretched."

The storm seemed to be persuaded by Fengyun and nodded: "It should be relaxed."

As he said, he took the bait from Fengyun's hand and threw it into the stream, but he was unwilling to enjoy it alone, saying: "After we go back, let Wu Qiuxia and the others have a good rest."

"No problem. Me too..."

Feng Yun didn't finish his words, he didn't care about it, because Yu'er was already on the bait and he needed to concentrate on it.

Although the fish in the creek was not big, they were very powerful. They immediately bent the fishing rod in Fengyun's hand, and quickly bent into a bow shape.

Based on his experience, if you don't take it seriously, the fish is likely to run away.

Before the wind and cloud could pull the fish up, fish were also caught on the other side of the storm.

For a while, the two of them were immersed in the battle of wits and courage against Yu'er, and at the same time their faces also showed a long-lost relaxation.

When they finally caught the fish, they looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

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