Chapter 913

"Ur's appetite is getting bigger and bigger!" Looking at Morea who left the tree house, Xida's face showed a sigh, and then looked at his spouse, "You are under more and more pressure now! Thank you for your hard work, Batu!"

"It's not hard, I can hold it for the time being." Batu, who heard his partner's questioning, responded with the support of male dignity, but at the end, he added,

"According to Ur's current growth rate, after the sun and the moon have rotated a thousand times, I may not be able to provide him with enough meat. At that time, he is still a long time away from adulthood!"

"At that time, we can only ask other clansmen to help, and we can't let Ur grow up hungry!"

"...That's the only way!" Batu showed hesitation on his face, and finally nodded with gritted teeth. As a father, how can you let your son starve!

"Soon, you won't have to work so hard!" Standing on the vine bridge outside his tree house, Morea's eyes seemed to penetrate the tree house's cover, seeing a frowning face, discussing how to raise his parents .

He smiled helplessly, and then followed the vine bridge to a small tree house about 20 square meters where he slept. At night, he lived alone.

Because of his current age, living in a small tree house with his parents is already a bit inappropriate. A pair of Ikong people who have become partners can imagine what they can do when there is no other leisure and entertainment at night.

Therefore, in order to avoid embarrassment, after Muria grew up to a certain level, he immediately proposed to separate, just as he had gained a certain degree of independence, and his parents were comfortable.

Looking at his little tree house, Morea pushed open the wooden door that was useless and entered it, and then came to a large soft bed, sitting cross-legged, and after he was full, he began to practice every night. .

He stretched out his palm, and under the fluorescent light from the surrounding plants, Morea could see that there was also a faint pattern on his wrist that was emitting fluorescent light.

"Suck!" Morea puffed up his chest and made a swallowing motion, and then some indiscernible dots of fluorescence separated from the plants around him, and then slowly merged into his body.

As these fluorescent lights merged into his body, Morea felt that his whole body was warm, like bathing in the sun in winter, and it was unusually comfortable.

Then, Morea gradually felt a sense of fullness in his body, but as time passed, he kept moving and carrying blood energy, swallowing the fluorescence floating from the surrounding trees,

That fullness turned into a tear.

And when this feeling appeared, Morea immediately stopped running the breathing method, his body had reached the limit, and it was too much. After all, the life essence of the Yikong people is not compared with that of the Titans, but also compared with the weakest white dragon among the dragons, which is far from the same level.

"I need the orthodox cultivation method in this world!" Morea clenched her fist as she sensed her stronger body.

The breathing method he has tossed out now can strengthen his physique. This is the most basic and fundamental thing. As long as it is a flesh and blood creature, Morea can toss a set, no matter how the rules of the world change, unless he becomes an elemental life form.

But this is only the foundation. Morea is neither ready to be a meat shield nor a warrior, so he also wants to master the extraordinary power that belongs to this world.

Although he has not seen it in the tribe, Morea can be sure that this world absolutely possesses extraordinary power, and it is an extraordinary power that can be enhanced through practice, but the conditions for controlling it are extremely harsh.

"The place I'm standing now is the proof!" Morea stood up in his small treehouse, and then touched an ancient tree that was shining turquoise at the foundation of the treehouse.

When he was just running the breathing method, he drew some light spots from the ancient tree and merged into the body. Of course he noticed this change, but this change was not caused by his breathing method at all, but The changes he caused by being an Ikonian.

"This is the extraordinary element of this world!" Morea raised his hand and touched the trunk of the tree. He could feel the vigorous power contained in the trunk. It was this power that made the tree shine so brightly at night. fluorescence.

The body was saturated, and Muria, who could no longer continue to practice, thought for a while and walked out of the tree house. He stepped on the vine bridges hanging high on the ground one after another, and heard from time to time the voices of the Yikong people during night entertainment activities. The voices, and he turned a blind eye to these voices, so he came to the edge of the tribe, the junction of light and darkness.

The field is not like the tribe behind him shrouded in light from thousands of trees, but it is dark, and only the faint fluorescence of the stars shines in the field.

The trees outside basically do not emit light in the dark. Only the place occupied by his tribe, the trees growing on it, emit light, forming a continuous line.

Staring at this obvious difference, Morea did not show too much surprise. He already knew it, and also knew the reason for the obvious difference.

Morea's body leaned forward slightly, and then, under the action of the earth's gravity, his body made a free fall movement, and the wind sounded in Morea's ear,

Snapped!

Morea easily turned over and landed on the ground, stepping on a soft fern, and the plants under his feet also exuded a crystal luster, which looked magnificent and mysterious.

Morea, who came to the ground from above the trees, searched for a while, and then picked up a stone from the ground. It was a stone that was glowing like a tree. , also looks extremely dazzling.

An energy spar! Morea held the stone in his hand and played with it for a while. He really didn't know what to say. This kind of thing is called elemental crystal in the world of Erathia, and it is also a kind of high-concentration concentrated energy. crystal.

However, this kind of energy spar, which can be used as the hardest currency in the world of Erathia, is everywhere here, or to be more precise, his tribe lives on a huge energy spar mine .

And the trees that his tribe lived in glowed because they were rooted in this huge energy mine.

"Children hold gold in the downtown!" This is Morea's view of this world and the Yikong people, the intelligent race living in this world.

Taking the Tunan tribe he is currently in as an example, the total number of Yikong people in his tribe is less than 1,000 shots, and a small tribe of this size can actually occupy such a huge energy mine. It is inferred that such energy mines are numerous or even very numerous in this world.

A world with such rich energy minerals, but the wisdom civilization in it is in the primitive stage, in the eyes of some beings or some civilizations, is simply the highest quality object of colonization and plunder.

At the very least, if Morea, who used to be the emperor of the empire, can evaluate it, this world can be rated as excellent, the difficulty of colonization and plundering is close to nothing, and the harvest is extremely rich.

"The tribe I was born into is still too small! This world has such rich energy resources, and there should be many strong ones!" Morea tried it, and then threw the ore in her hand.

The energy in these ores can be absorbed and fused, but the threshold for absorption and fusion is very high, so high that Moria has never seen a Yikong who can absorb and utilize these energy ores.

Compared to the energy contained in the ore, the body of an adult Yikong seems to be a little weaker. Morea can estimate that it appeared on his own body, and its strength has surpassed that of adult Yikong people, but he just tried to absorb this energy spar with the lowest concentration, but he still felt a tingling sensation.

"It will take some time to strengthen the body!" Morea glanced at the ore he threw on the ground with a slightly depressed look. The ore at the edge of the tribe is basically the lowest concentration. The more you go to the center of the tribe, the concentration of energy ore increases higher.

"When I can absorb the energy in the ore, I no longer have to worry about food!" Morea's knees were slightly bent, and elegant muscle lines appeared in her legs.

He bounced off the ground, and in just two ups and downs, he stepped on the trunk and returned to where he had fallen.

"Magic tree!" Morea stood on the trunk and touched the fluorescent tree. He understood the meaning of these trees that could absorb the energy of spar ore to the Yikong people.

These trees rooted in the energy mine will absorb energy, and after the energy is absorbed and transformed by the trees, it will become softer, but the energy level will also be reduced by one level, and this energy, the Yikong people can absorb and fuse a small amount.

In other words, when the Yikong people build tree houses on such trees and live in them for a long time, their bodies will slowly absorb the energy released by the trees, and then gradually improve the degree of fit with the energy spar. After reaching a certain level, they can directly absorb the energy in the ore.

If this way of harnessing energy was thought up by a talented Ikonian many years ago, then Morea would be very impressed.

But if this method evolved naturally, Morea just wanted to say to the will of the world: suffocating!

The Ikon civilization is like a flower in a greenhouse in the eyes of Morea, it has never experienced violent storms, because the world is so good to Ikon, almost everything is prepared for them, but this also kills The hope of civilization development.