When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Zhong Heng led the two of them to the aborigine's tribe. On the way, the three of them didn't have time to hunt, so they randomly searched for some spiritual fruits to fill their stomachs. Fortunately, although there are not many spiritual fruits on the island, you can always find them if you look for them.

Relying on his excellent sense of smell, Jiang Mo quickly found a Yunliguo fruit tree, which bore ten or twenty heavy fruits.

Yunli fruit is a very common spiritual fruit. It doesn't contain much spiritual power, and it tastes rather bland. It's a variety that Jiang Mo forgot after trying it once. However, the spiritual fruit that was once looked down upon by people now has one merit, that is, the Yunli fruit is quite big, a circle bigger than Cheng's head, and girls eat it once or twice One can fill the stomach.

Seeing this insignificant advantage, the three of them picked all the fruits from the tree in one go. Jiang Mo took three, Yun Qingyue divided two, and left the rest to Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng didn't dislike the bland taste of this spiritual fruit, so he ate one in three or five mouthfuls.

Seeing that he was satisfied with the meal, Jiang Mo thought that the Yunli fruit on Shame Island was different, so he took one and put it in his mouth to bite, but the taste was still so bland. Apart from being big and full of water, she is useless... She was slandering in her heart while filling her stomach, thinking about it, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Then he gnawed two more mouthfuls of Yunli fruit, Jiang Mo suddenly reacted, raised his head and asked the other two, "Have you noticed that there doesn't seem to be any spiritual power in this Yunli fruit?"

No matter how unpopular Yunli fruit is, it is still a spiritual fruit, which more or less contains spiritual power. However, the ones in her hand were different. They really didn't have any spiritual power. Not only did Jiang Mo not notice it, but she also asked the system to scan them, and she got the same result.

When Yun Qingyue and Zhong Heng were reminded by her, they also discovered this, and always felt a little uneasy.

But they have come, and they can't leave. Apart from continuing to eat the fruit, they seem to be unable to do anything else.

The three of them ate the Yunli fruit in silence, and after barely filling their stomachs, they set out on the road again. Occasionally, I came across some spiritual herbs on the road, but when I picked them up, they had no spiritual energy. Only some of the more cherished ones contained shallow spiritual power.

Jiang Mo secretly let the system test and compare, and the spiritual power contained in the precious spiritual grass is only one percent of the normal situation. It stands to reason that these spirit grasses shouldn't have germinated and grown in such a thin state of spiritual energy, but as a result, they not only grew out, but also matured, but there was only a lack of spiritual energy in them.

All in all, Samejima is weird, and the things on the island are also weird.

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The three of them set out on the road again full of thoughts, walked for about half an hour, and finally saw the aboriginal tribe that Zhong Heng had discovered before. Just to be on the safe side, they didn't dare to go forward easily, so the three of them chose the tallest tree nearby and climbed up.

This island has been formed for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless giant trees on the island. The tree chosen by the three of Jiang Mo is tens of feet high, and it is enough to climb to the top of the tree to have a panoramic view of the surrounding situation... Probably because of this The giant tree was big enough, and Jiang Mo and the others were not the only ones who looked at it. Halfway through the climb, they suddenly met a strange face.

The man was wearing a sky-blue robe, his face was tanned, and he didn't seem to expect that someone suddenly climbed up the tree below, and he was stunned when he saw Jiang Mo and the three of them. But soon, his expression changed drastically, and he opened his mouth as if to shout.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhong Heng covered the man's mouth with one swipe, and Jiang Mo jumped up in two or three steps and knocked the man unconscious.

Yun Qingyue was guarded behind by the two of them intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing such a scene, he didn't misunderstand anything - it's true that the person in front of him is wearing a robe, but it doesn't make people mistake his identity. Firstly, he has the same skin color as the aborigines on the island, and secondly, there are simple bows and arrows and bone knives hanging on his waist, clearly just a local aborigine wearing a monk's robe.

Zhongheng stared at that person twice, and found that this person was actually a young boy, so he could easily guess the whole story. This person is probably responsible for watching and defending on the tree, but the tribe has been quiet for a long time, and he is young and uncertain, so he didn't notice the approach of the three of them due to negligence.

After thinking for a while, Zhong Heng looked at the two of them and made a killing gesture, seeking advice.

Yun Qingyue shook his head without thinking, because he didn't know the good and evil of the other party, so there was no need to commit murder for no reason. Secondly, they don't know the details of this tribe. Even if they don't practice, since they can take root in this deep sea, they must have something special. If they also have means like soul lamps, if they kill people now, wouldn't they be exposed immediately?

No matter how bad it is, if something goes wrong, they still have a hostage in their hands. Otherwise, if you take the person away when you leave, maybe you can ask something from the other person's mouth. After all, the living person is much more useful than the dead person.

Jiang Mo naturally agreed with this idea, and Zhong Heng is not a master who likes to kill people, so he hangs people on the branches of trees casually when he sees this. Then he was worried that he would wake up early, so he mended the back of the man's neck to ensure that he would not wake up within the day.

After doing all this, the three of them had time to look at the tribe in the distance.

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Just when Jiang Mo and others touched the aboriginal tribe, a dozen people were exhausted in another jungle a hundred miles away. If Jiang Mo and the others were present, they would have recognized two acquaintances among them.

After only one day on the island, Tan Xin's monk robe was damaged a few times. He ran forward with one deep foot and one shallow foot, as if something was chasing after him. And he was not the only one running so fast, there were more than a dozen monks falling behind him one after another, who couldn't run as fast as him, but looked even more embarrassed than him.

The closest person to follow is You Yi, and the two of them are old acquaintances. They have also traveled together for a long time in the eighty years of Canglan Secret Realm. At this time, You Yi was running, turning his head and gnashing his teeth: "Why are you still chasing him? What are those people going to do?"

Tan Xin held her breath and ran fast, but she had no time to respond. She glanced back by chance, but saw that the other party had already caught up—they were a dozen weird men in sackcloth, possessing strange powers that ordinary monks could never match. Holding crude weapons that monks absolutely despise. They were strangers to each other, but they moved their hands as soon as they met!

Similar to what happened to the three of Jiang Mo, Tan Xin and You Yi were brought to Same Island by the same big fish in their mouths. At that time, Tan Xin also kept awake like Jiang Mo and the others, and woke up everyone after going to the island.

It's just that unlike Jiang Mo and the others, Tan Xin did not leave alone, and everyone who was awakened by him also chose to form a group—except for a few demon cultivators who fell into the righteous circle—even when they were suddenly attacked by monsters last night, they never left. Scattered, but retreated to the island while fighting. Then unknowingly threw those monsters away.

Soon after dawn, it was a pity that the danger was not completely over, and they encountered this group of strange people.

Just by looking at their attire, it was clear that these people could never be the companions on the ghost ship, they were native aborigines. Seeing that everyone is a human race, the monks thought they could communicate with them and inquire about the situation on the island. As a result, the person who stepped forward was knocked down by a fist before he even had time to speak.

Everyone was shocked, followed by anger, and the two sides naturally started fighting.

The monks have been cultivating for many years, not only cultivating spiritual power, but also tempering their physique to become extremely strong in repeated thunder calamities. Originally, they thought they would gain the upper hand and easily knock down these natives, and then it would not be too late to ask for news.

But the facts proved that their idea was too good. How can the human race who can take root in the territory of the deep sea monster race be so simple? Don't look at his lack of spiritual power, but his fists are hard. After only one or two rounds in a hurry, the original team of forty or fifty people shrunk by half. The rest were either knocked out or beaten until they lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

This is still in the situation of many vs. few. Now that the manpower is cut in half, it would be foolish to go head-to-head with the other party. Therefore, those who know the current affairs turned around and fled, while the rest were driven and naturally followed suit.

This is the reason for the current situation, but Tan Xin has good feet and quickly ran to the front, while most of the monks who fell behind and were caught up by the natives had already been knocked down. I don't know what will be waiting for them in the future?

Since the Canglan Secret Realm eighty years ago, You Yi seems to have a deep understanding of his unlucky physique. Although he has never been so unlucky since then, he accepts and adapts quickly to such a dangerous situation now. Seeing Tan Xin turning back to check the situation, he said to himself again: "Junior Brother Tan Xin, what do you think those people are doing after arresting so many people, they wouldn't kill them and eat them?"

Tan Xin didn't reply, but the few monks who were not far behind the two listened to his words, and a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on their backs. After a few people looked at each other, they ran even faster.

The two of You Yi were almost overtaken, but it doesn't matter if they overtake or not, because the sound of breaking through the air came quickly.

A bone arrow came through the air, followed You Yi's alert head, and flew past his ear.

With a sound of "Du", it penetrated deeply into the trunk in front of it.