Primitive Tribe Adventure

"What a life-seeker."

Feng Yun heard that the person calling the door was Feng Bei, and immediately frowned, but he also knew that he couldn't ignore it, otherwise she would really break into the house.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Feng Yun knew that Feng Bei was actually most concerned about himself. Although he had not yet figured out why her reaction was so great, it was very necessary to let her know that he was safe now.

"Brother Yun, are you really okay?"

As Feng Yun expected, Feng Bei was obviously relaxed a lot after hearing his words.

"Of course it's okay. You can go back. When I finish my work, I will go out."

Feng Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to send Feng Bei away. He is now at a critical moment and doesn't want to be disturbed.

More importantly, he keenly felt that the current state of the porcelain tube labyrinth was not very stable. Maybe sometime, this balance would be broken.

Once this happens, he will fall short, and he must seize every minute and every second.

In addition, he has another worry. He can't be sure whether he can reproduce the present scene. If his worry comes true, it would be too bad.

"Brother Yun, I...I..."

Feng Bei didn't leave as Fengyun wanted, and he couldn't help being a little irritated, and said impatiently, "I didn't mean it's okay, why didn't you leave?"

"Brother Yun, are you...are you really okay? Why is it so cold in the house, much colder than it is by the Shuang Leng Spring."

After hearing Feng Bei's words, Feng Yun finally realized where the problem was.

Since the spring water entered the porcelain box representing the blank space, the whole porcelain tube labyrinth formed a whole, and the temperature began to drop, and it continued to drop.

Because he is a metamorphic warrior, his resistance is very strong, and his attention is all on the blank space, and he has no time to look after him, so he forgot this crop, but he did not expect to cause him trouble.

In fact, the situation is much more serious than Fengyun expected.

If he and Feng Bei change positions, he will know why her reaction is so great, and even after getting his response, he is still reluctant to leave.

From the outside, the thatched house he is in has turned into a steamer, and white air is constantly blowing out. It is different from the ordinary steamer, which is hot from the thatched house. It is cold.

If you look closely, you will find that the whole thatched house is covered with hoarfrost.

"I am trying a new use of the power of totem, so that I can issue a cold attack, so that I can slow down the enemy's movements. Now it has reached the most critical juncture. I can never be interrupted, otherwise not only will I fail, myself It may also be hurt."

Knowing the crux of the problem, Feng Yun immediately came up with some excuses. He believed that if he said so, Feng Bei would never break into the house again.

"Bei, please help me to check it out. If anyone comes over, stop them and don't get close to the house."

After thinking about it, Fengyun added.

He is in the house now. Although he doesn't know why Feng Bei was attracted to him, since Feng Bei can detect it, other people are equally likely to find out, and then move closer to the house in the same way as her.

He thinks this is likely to be a high probability event, because he knows that everyone who stays in Shuang Lengquan, whether they belong to the same tribe with him or from the Baicao tribe, find him in danger, they are all Will not sit idly by.

"Brother Yun, don't worry. I will definitely not let anyone approach."

Feng Bei didn't hesitate to respond to Feng Yun's request, and immediately agreed. In the end, he did not forget to say: "Brother Yun, you must pay attention to safety. If you are not sure, you must not be aggressive, but give up in time."

"Bei, just put a hundred and twenty hearts. I will never make a joke about my life."

When Feng Yun said this, she said sorry to Feng Bei, because he knew that he had said so, she would have been more worried, but in order not to be disturbed by his current work, she had no choice but to make a move.

In the process of his dialogue with Feng Bei, what Feng Yun didn't want to see still happened.

With a keen sense, Fengyun found that the running state of the Porcelain Tube Labyrinth had become more unstable. According to his estimation, there was not much time left for him.

However, he is still some distance away from drawing all the running road maps in the blank areas, and he still has about one-third of them to complete.

Don't look at one-third is not too much, but Fengyun is very clear that it is definitely not an easy task to complete.

Although he has the eyes of the snake god, even though he has mobilized the relationship with nature, so that he has a clearer understanding of the blank space, the blank space is just some spring water after all.

Even if he can determine the route map connecting the other parts of the porcelain pipe maze by the force of nature in the water trajectory, it is not as easy to determine as running in a specific channel after all.

Not to mention, the operating roadmap in the blank areas is extremely complicated, intertwined with each other, thousands of times, and with Fengyun's vision, it is also a bit dazzling. If you don't pay attention, you may make mistakes.

However, what makes Fengyun feel the most difficult is that the running route in the blank space is not restricted by a fixed channel, which leads to mutual interference between them. In severe cases, they may even become entangled together, causing his The drawing job becomes more difficult.

"Brother Yun, you must be careful."

Unexpectedly, Feng Bei's voice revealed a hint of crying.

"Sorry."

Feng Yun felt more sorry for Feng Bei in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it forcibly, and focused all his attention on the blank space.

The brightness of his eyes increased sharply, like lighting up two high-wattage golden light bulbs, which made people afraid to look at them. The golden light from the eyes made a sneer, as if to evaporate the air. Lost.

Fengyun urged the eyes of the snake **** to the limit.

The effect is also very obvious. The speed of pen writing has increased a lot. Amidst the rustle, lines after another appear on the paper, making the already complex roadmap even more complicated.

In this process, the unstable operation of the porcelain tube labyrinth has become more and more obvious.

As the speed of the water continued to increase, some of the water had passed the edge of the porcelain tube, and the porcelain tube was trembling, even making a dangerous low noise, as if forcibly enduring but still unable to control the painful whine.

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