"call!"

After breathing a long sigh, Zhang Yang felt relieved. After observing the surroundings for a while, he couldn't help laughing because he was stable.

As long as Wu Yuan is promoted to a two-star hero, there will be no obstacles in sealing the fire spirit next. It only depends on how effective his imprisonment spell is?

"Wait, I want to check out the 300-year-old ginseng? No, what is the ancestor spirit?"

Zhang Yang quickly summoned the golden scale in his heart.

A blue mist appeared at one end, and a five-dot white dice on the other end.

"Ruyi Dice? No, this ancestral spirit is so valuable!"

Zhang Yang was shocked, but this time he didn't plan to exchange for Ruyi dice, because he suddenly thought of a very terrible situation.

The ancestral spirit of the human race, 300 years, these two concepts jumped into his mind and instantly reminded him of the fantasy village building order.

"Damn, that tiger tribe is not also a village built by the bounders of Fantasy Village Building Order, right? It's just that the faith template they chose was ancestor worship, so this so-called 300-year-old ancestral spirit?"

This idea was simply creepy.

Because if we follow this speculation, his village may be in this movie world, or not, but there is absolutely no suspense.

That is, after his village develops in the future, it will definitely become a trial place for other village chiefs to complete the hero trial or the lord trial.

Too bad, too immoral.

After a long time, Zhang Yang suppressed the panic and despair in his heart. Yes, this is so difficult. Who made the setting? Don’t let me see him, otherwise it will be chopped into meat paste!

At this time, Zhang Yang looked down along the golden scale, and there were specific instructions on 300 human ancestral spirits.

"It means that this is the simple soul body of faith generated by the human race after the ancestor worships and worships the faith, which is commonly known as the gods. Its mission is to protect the ethnic group, and as time grows, the faith will expand and the ability will become greater."

"How to use it can be used to improve the mage professions in the village, including priests/mountain gods/magists, etc. A 300-piece human ancestral spirit can promote 5 new recruits to primary mages/priests. You can also upgrade the level 1 mountain god to the level 5 mountain god."

"At the same time, it can also be used by the binder of the village order. After use, the soul strength will be increased by one level and a new talent/spell/aura buff will be obtained. If the matching of the relationship reaches more than 90%, an unknown change will be triggered."

It was indeed very precious. Zhang Yang hesitated for a few seconds and then stopped moving. He began to continue to observe the spirit of the ferocious beast.

The price given by this thing on the golden scale is 30,000 points of energy.

"It means that the saber-toothed tiger king's legacy contains the inheritance of the saber-toothed tiger clan and the core spirit of the will. Friendly reminder, if you want to become a saber-toothed tiger, then please use it."

"This is also a good thing, but now I don't dare to use fusion. Wu Yuan is also useless. He must have a very high soul strength and extremely strong willpower."

Zhang Yang thought to himself that in order to merge with the incomplete spirit of the Black Pig Mountain Monster, he almost got his body captured.

Undoubtedly, this Sabertooth Tiger King is much more powerful than the Hei Pixie Mountain monster.

So this saber-toothed tiger spirit can only be left for the future.

After waiting for almost ten minutes, the white light shrouded on Wu Yuan's body disappeared, and a lively Wu Yuan reappeared. The injuries on his body had completely healed. I have to say that this kind of promotion power is too magical.

Zhang Yang looked carefully and found that Wu Yuan's body had not changed much. He was still two meters tall, and his limbs became longer and stronger. It seemed that the power that could explode at any time and anywhere was too terrifying. In a trance, he would think that a saber-toothed tiger was standing in front of him.

Just when Wu Yuan retrieved the hero spear, his aura changed again, as deep as the sea and as mysterious as the abyss, and he could not see his reality at all.

Especially when the hero spear came to Wu Yuan's hand, a layer of white light automatically bloomed, which was very magical.

Zhang Yang even released the soul force field and compressed it to the critical point of substantialization, but Wu Yuan did not change much and was completely unaffected.

"Very good, Wu Yuan, you protect the Dharma for me."

Zhang Yang decided to merge with the 300-year-old ancestral spirit immediately. He is the village chief. How can he do it if he is too weak in combat? Especially this is related to the next battle between the sealing fire spirit.

When he was sure, a blue mist automatically enveloped his whole body and then sank into his body.

At this moment, the feeling of flaunting was cool and there was no discomfort. All the pores on all limbs and bones, and even the entire soul couldn't help but cheer. Almost under his extremely clear sensing, his soul power directly doubled from the original foundation.

It's going too smoothly?

But just when Zhang Yang was so comfortable, an unknown ball suddenly rushed out of the blue mist, which scared him because his soul was blending with the blue mist at this time, and it was not different from each other. This was like seeing the dagger, and he couldn't even defend himself.

"My life is over!"

Zhang Yang shouted in despair in his heart. He could not imagine that he would die in this way. It was so frustrating.

Um

Wait, Zhang Yang suddenly realized that there was another change, but saw that the unknown object quietly transformed, and a figure appeared in his soul. The figure held a long sword in his hand, maintaining an assassination posture.

However, the figure did not assassinate him, but suddenly looked up, seemed to smile, and then a mental fluctuation came.

"Honeyone!"

Just these four words, the figure holding the sword dissipated.

The next second, Zhang Yang woke up, but he was really scared. It was too dangerous. He still lacked his experience, and the golden scale did not give any prompts.

"You have accepted the gift from Zhao Xuanling, the first tribe lord of the Tiger Clan, and you will unconditionally complete a lord side mission for him."

"Task description: Please go to the Tiger Clan territory to eliminate a fatal crisis that will destroy the Tiger Clan territory. If it cannot be completed, you will suffer the backlash from the fantasy village building order."

Two simple messages lit up, which also stunned Zhang Yang. His previous guess was correct. This tiger tribe was really established by the bounds of the village order, and it was also a friendly army on earth.

But this matter was too lucky, and I could not do such stupid things again in the future. When I thought of the seemingly friendly blue fog, there was a fatal murderous intent hidden in the seemingly friendly blue fog, Zhang Yang was sweating profusely. This world is too dangerous, I want to go home to eat melons.
Chapter completed!