166 simple and thick mountain bear Southern Barbarian people

Stay up late today and finish this chapter, because I'm going to my relatives' house tomorrow morning!

The clouds and fog are hazy, and the sun is clear. This primitive mountain and forest is gentle and sunny, but on this day, the sky changes color, the wind and clouds roll, the thunderstorm falls wildly, and the space is extremely unstable.

Won!

A flash of lightning fell from the sky and cut through the space. One of the figures fell with it, smashed a thicker ancient wood and fell to the ground, unconscious.

For a long time, a nine-foot man in bear-haired animal skin came over and saw that the wound was dense and black all over was suddenly surprised: "Huh? How can someone come here? It seems that he is seriously injured. Let's take it back first.

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"Uh-huh, um..." Gently moaning in the wooden house, Xue Chen reluctantly opened his eyes and dimly saw the dark beams, mottled wooden walls and many fur, animal bones and stone tools hanging. "Where am I?"

Although there were doubts, Xue Chen did not make a sound. He lay quietly and checked his injury first.

Sexual light shines inside, and the flow of essence in the body is slow, because most of the magic orifice acupoints are blocked, and the magic lines inside are chaotic, and the fairy power or strength can only flow slowly in the meridians. Just like when practicing the ninth level of the body, it is impossible to communicate the meaning of heaven and earth through the acupuncture point.

"Hey! Although it has been eroded by the power of space and the orifice is damaged, if it is not for the space storm, I'm afraid that I don't know whether it is a curse or a blessing? Xue Chen was helpless and happy.

Now, he can't use his vitality for the time being. He only has strength and spiritual willpower, and his body is seriously injured. It's good that the strength of the immortal body can save 1%. If it is a close-to-hand fight, he can barely deal with the immortal realm of immortals.

Look at the wound on the surface of the body. Although it has not completely healed, there are some strange herbs applied to it. He can feel the cool power repairing the wound. This suddenly reassured him, which showed that the person who saved him was still kind.

After a few hours, the early sun rose, and a trace of light shot into the house through the window. He could hear the singing of birds and insects outside, smelling the fragrance of morning dew, and then the sound of footsteps coming from outside the house.

Rolling!

When the door opened, a burly man walked in, holding a rough stone bowl in his hand. The fragrance of morning dew just emanated from the bowl.

When he saw Xue Chen's open eyes, the big man said in surprise, "You slept for half a month and finally woke up."

The strange light in Xue Chen's eyes flashed. He was not surprised to sleep for half a month, but that the big man was nine feet tall, his skin was dark, his muscles were entangled together, and there were small ravines, and the edges and corners on his face were like rocks. The tiger's eyes were bright, emitting a thick and majestic atmosphere of power, which was completely different from the ordinary human body structure. It's like.

"Where is this? Who are you?" Xue Chen opened his mouth and asked a few questions, and he was still vigilant in his heart.

"Oh! Don't you know?" The big man was slightly surprised and added, "This is the Sanshan tribe of the barbarians. My name is Shanxiong. I saw you seriously injured and unconscious in the woods, so I brought you back."

"Sure enough, he is a legendary alien." Xue Chen suddenly realized that he had read some classics, which recorded that in addition to the human race, demons and witches, there were many other alien races in the fairy world.

"Come on, drink this bowl of Yuehua dew, which will help your injury." Shan Xiong walked to the wooden bed and handed the bowl to Xue Chen's mouth.

Xue Chen smelled it and could feel the cool power of the moonlight, so he raised his head and drank it. His whole body was refreshing. Some blood stasis dissipated, and his muscles and veins were active.

"Thank you!" Xue Chen nodded solemnly.

"Hey hey!" Shan Xiong scratched his head and said with a simple smile, "Agong said that most intelligent creatures are kind, and those who see the injured should be treated."

Then he said, "I'm still going to do morning exercises. Take your time to cultivate yourself."

Watching the mountain bear leave, Xue Chen opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything. He thought to himself, "Although I want to know the situation of the world, I'm an outsider. I don't know some common sense. Once the question is exposed, it's not good. It's better to heal the wound first, and then knock on the side of the mountain bear little by little."

After that, Xue Chen's spirit was concentrated, and he controlled a trace of blood and wandered around his body. The fairy power moistened the damaged place, and also swallowed the vitality between heaven and earth. He found that the vitality here was extremely strong, at least ten times that of the nine-ring stars, but it also led to the density of energy and two or three times more pressure.

In such an environment, it may be difficult for nine-layer monks to fly. It is estimated that the three-step real person is also suppressed by the law of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to mobilize a lot of heaven and earth spirit and mysteries. Only immortals can jump out and have the power to disturb the universe. The difference between immortals must be more serious than the nine-ring stars.

Like a mountain bear, Xue Chen did not feel the breath of Aoyi from him, but the other party had a magnificent power, which was enough to defeat the nine-storey monk, comparable to the three-step real person.

Five days later, all the blood in Xue Chen's limbs was eliminated, and he could move his hands and feet and fold his body.

After another half month, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were enough to support the normal activities of his body, and he got out of bed one night.

He staggered out of the door and rushed to the cool breeze, mixed with the fragrance of flowers. From a distance, the clouds and fog surrounded this huge mountain. He took a few steps forward, came to the edge and looked down at the earth. Layers of stairs were arranged, and many houses were settled, covered with dense forests, flowers and plants. The bright moon sprinkled silver glow, the peaks were covered with layers of gauze, and the cicadas and the spring water jingled accompanied, which set off the beauty of secluded tranquility.

He looked around. Next to the mountain, there were two other buildings, showing triangles. There were also many houses, which were more and more magnificent, and the stone halls faintly exuded a strong and horrible atmosphere.

After Xue Chen carefully distinguished, he was extremely shocked: "There are more than 200 strong people who have won the Taoist priest? At the top of each mountain, there is a man comparable to the Taoist palace, and this is on the surface, that is secretly..."

Thinking of this, he no longer dared to think that just a barbarian tribe could be similar to the whole nine-ring star, completely subverting his cognition.

But at the same time, the blood in his body is rolling. Knowing that the world is advanced, there must be many resources, so he can go further and climb the peak of immortality.

After another half month, he was able to walk steadily, but he went out when no one was there at night, and he restrained his breath to the extreme. No one found it.

And the mountain bear takes care of him as usual. In the morning, there is a bowl of moon and morning dew, and at noon, there is some thin porridge soup. At night, there is a special yellow taro. After roasting, it is very crispy and delicious, which makes Xue Chen feel the sincere warmth.

"Mountain bear, how many tribes do you have in the southern barbarians?" Xue Chen occasionally asked side questions, got some other information in the dialogue, and then deduced the basic situation of the world.

"Oh, I don't know the details. After all, the southern region is too wide, but I heard from my grandfather that our barbarians are close to 150 tribes. Obviously, they are all members of the barbarians, but your human race is called the southern barbarians. I don't know why? Among them, the most powerful is the barbarian king tribe, and our Sanshan tribe is only in the middle and lower class. The mountain bear answered casually.

Although there are only a few sentences, Xue Chen captured the information: "Southern region, that is to say, there are also Northeast and West regions, and the southern region belongs to the barbarians. The barbarians seem to be a very powerful ethnic group, more than 150 tribes. If each tribe is calculated according to 200 immortals, isn't it more than 30,000... There are also barbarian tribes, which must have barbarians. The king of the clan, his strength is even more terrible.

At the same time, he felt helpless about the simplicity of the mountain bear. As soon as he thought, he understood why the human race called the southern barbarians, because no matter where it was, there was competition for interests. Since the barbarians were divided into tribes, there must be a secret struggle.

After the two chatted well, Xue Chen also knew that the mountain bear was just in his early twenties, and then asked further, "A Xiong, I was accidentally transported here. From here, where is it close?"

"No wonder Brother Xue, your family will come to the southern region for no reason. Grandpa said the same thing before he went out to hunt beasts. At first, I didn't believe that there was really a space transporter!" The mountain bear patted his forehead and said, "I also asked Grandpa when I was a child. Grandpa said that our Sanshan tribe was close to the periphery of the southern region, and there was something outside. That's right! It's called Biannan City, and in front of it is the central area of the mainland.

At this time, Xue Chen learned a lot of information and set a goal for himself. After recovering some strength, he will go to Biannan City. After all, the place of residence of the human race is suitable for him to practice.

After that, with the help of A Xiong, he got up and walked openly. During the day, he sat in front of the courtyard, watched the activities of other people in other Sanshan tribes, and experienced the alien customs.

Almost all of them are wearing animal skins. They are strong. Some of them carry hoes. They go to the middle of the three mountains to take care of the medicinal fields to prevent weeds from growing. They also walk out of the mountain with iron forks or bronze spears, but there are strange peak patterns on their bare arms.

I heard from the mountain bear that these people go out to hunt, usually for ten days and half a month.

"Agong also led the team out. It's been more than a month. I don't know when he will come back." A Xiong said this and looked at the exits on both sides of the mountain with an expectant face. Xue Chen could see A Xiong's dependence on his grandfather.

Although Xue Chen's existence surprised many passers-by, there was no hostility. He was just a little curious. Every time he passed by, he looked at it a few times. Xue Chen occasionally heard several female peasant women talking and laughing in a low voice:

"They are all small and weak people. I didn't expect them to be so small, two heads shorter than me!"

"Yes! Do you think he is one of those profiteers? I heard that the last time the boy of the mountain dog family went out to collect medicine, he was cheated by a profiteer of several boxes of rare herbs and only gave dozens of fairy stones. Later, he learned the classification of treasures from the elders.

"Look at this man's thin and handsome face, he can't help but be weak. He should not be those profiteers with thick necks and round waists!"

Hearing this, Xue Chen smiled bitterly and understood that the barbarian civilization was still relatively closed. Most people did not know the cunning of the human race at all, and even the profiteers only used their faces to distinguish.

Then, he heard some relevant words: "Those profiteers are so abominable that they often steal on the edge of our territory, but the subordinates always let them go and say that they can't fight with the human race."

"There's nothing we can do. Although we are the aborigines of the four-polar continent, we barbarians are few, and there are few barbarians. Unlike the human race, there are thousands of immortals. It's not as good as them. It's good to protect the southern region..."

After staying in the house for a few days, he stimulated his ears, expanded his hearing, and knew a lot. The most important thing is that this world is not a common planetary form in the fairy world, but a super continent called the four-pole continent.