The last time they intersect, the blue shells that Fengyun saw in the blue lake this time not only bred more blue beads but also rounder, but also increased the number.

Feng Yun remembers clearly that not every blue shell I saw last time had blue beads.

Now he can hardly see that there are blue shells but there are no blue beads.

In addition, the number of blue beads conceived in blue shells has increased, and the number of blue beads in blue shells that originally bred blue beads has almost doubled.

At least half of the number of blue beads bred from the newly bred blue bead is more than one.

However, the change of the blue beads is a good thing for Feng Yun, allowing him to obtain more blue beads.

What made him even more happy was that there were more blue beads bred from the blue shells, and when he went to fetch the beads, the damage to the blue beads would be less.

He values ​​blue shells very seriously, and he doesn't want to see them cause major damage, because in his mind, blue shells are already a strategic resource.

With them, you can continuously obtain blue beads, and with blue beads, not only the safety of people in the tribe can be greatly improved, but also their own strength can be greatly improved.

The more Feng Yun looked at the blue shells in the blue lake, the more attractive he felt, and he gradually became a little silly.

"How do we get these blue beads back?"

He didn't recover until the storm asked him.

"This one……"

Fengyun faced the storm's question, and for a while, it was difficult to answer.

The last time he could obtain such blue beads, it was a robbery to some extent, they were all obtained all at once, instead of collecting them one by one from the blue shells.

But this time he has no such good luck. There will not be so many blue beads together. When he goes to get it, he now wants to get the blue beads, he must get them one by one from the blue shells. .

Originally, this was not a difficult task, and it was even possible to find someone to do it, but there must be a prerequisite for this, that is, it must not hurt the blue shells, or at least not pose a threat to their lives.

As a result, the difficulty is much greater, and if you add that this time only him and the storm are two people, the difficulty will undoubtedly increase by another level.

At the same time, their movements must be fast enough so that the blue shells are too late to close, otherwise it will be even more difficult to get the blue beads from their interior without being able to hurt them.

"How about we salvage all these blue shells?"

Seeing that Fengyun hadn't answered for a long time, Fengyun was not only anxious, but also gave his own thoughts.

"No. This way the blue shells are closed. If you want to get the blue shells, you must break them apart. Once you do this, they are basically dead, and you can't use them to breed more. Blue beads."

Feng Yun immediately shook his head and rejected Storm's proposal.

"What the **** is going to do?"

The storm began to scratch his scalp, obviously feeling very confused, because he really couldn't think of any good way.

"Uncle Bao, don't care about this for now, just leave it to me."

Feng Yun didn't know if it was distressed by the storm, or suddenly had some inspiration, and motioned him to stay in a relatively remote location.

The storm did so, but his two eyes had been staring at Fengyun, obviously wanting to see what he would do next.

Feng Yun waited for the storm to leave, and he began to move closer to the lake.

Fengyun approached the lake at a slower speed, while maintaining a light-handed state, seemingly worried that it would alarm the blue shells.

It took nearly ten minutes before Feng Yun came to the lake, and then slowly put his hands into the water.

For a period of time afterwards, Feng Yun’s hand has not been withdrawn from the water, and has always maintained a high degree of stability. The hand is almost motionless in the water.

If he had to move, he could only see a slight ripple on his wrist, which was not very careful and could not be found at all.

The gaze of the storm stayed on Feng Yun's body, and as time passed, his eyebrows gradually climbed into the color of anxiety.

He felt that he couldn't continue to consume it like this, after all, Dragon City was still waiting for Lan Zhu.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and gradually the patience of the storm was about to run out.

Just when he felt like he couldn't help it, Feng Yun finally took action.

He suddenly raised his hand that had been soaked in the water for a long time. This was incredible, as the water of the lake rose with his movements.

In the end, although there was no situation that he would bring up the entire Blue Lake, the blue shells living in the Blue Lake were largely out of the water.

"Whizzing……"

I saw the blue shells breaking through the water, flying into the air, and then floating in the air. But what caught the storm's attention most was that the blue shells suspended in the air remained open for a long time. Did not close.

This made him very surprised, obviously he didn't expect such a change to happen to them.

"Uncle Bao, what are you waiting for? Are you ready to collect the blue beads?"

It wasn't until Feng Yun yelled at him that the storm awakened like a dream, and rushed towards the blue lake, preparing to obtain blue beads from Lan Bei.

But when he really got close to Lan Bei, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

The blue beads are not directly exposed. They are all embedded in the meat. To get the blue beads, the meat must be cut open.

He didn't know how to start. In addition to this kind of thing he had never done before, it was also a very important reason, that is, he was worried that cutting the flesh of the blue shells would cause them to die.

"Ugh,"

Feng Yun saw the performance of the storm in his eyes, couldn't help but shook his head, and then shouted at him: "Uncle Storm, I will get the blue beads out, and you will put them away. There is no problem, right?"

"No problem, absolutely no problem. I will definitely not drop a blue bead."

The storm immediately assured.

"I started."

Before Feng Yun's words fell, a small opening appeared in the flesh of some blue shells near him, and then round blue beads appeared from the wound, like an invisible hand giving them. Squeezed out.

The storm rushed over, took it in the air, grabbed the blue bead, and gently sent it into an animal skin bag.

Fengyun had given him the bag long ago, and the purpose was naturally to hold blue beads.

This time, the storm was finally able to help, and he looked extremely hard, but his speed was still not as fast as Fengyun's speed of harvesting blue beads.

As for the reason?

It is also very simple, because Fengyun harvests blue beads and will target many targets at a time, while in the storm, they basically collect one at a time.

Although compared to the storm, his harvesting of blue beads is more complicated than the operation of collecting them, but he still can't match him.

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