"68 minutes and 59 seconds! Seventeen days and five hours, fifty-four minutes." Shi Ba thought secretly in his heart, and found that this calculation took another thirty minutes.

So it is indeed a time-consuming thing to realize that it is indeed too much here.

After taking a look at the progress of my practice, I calculated it briefly and knew that the timing of my practice had increased for more than half a month.

"In other words, practicing here will last for a year!" Shiba suddenly moved: "Call Xiaoqiang and the others together! Damn! I practice here for two months, and I will be a master with a 60-year-old skill when I go out!"

Shi Qi was more calm: "The skill of a Jiazi is good. However, the life span is also consumed."

The two were chatting at this time while flying towards the mountain where they saw the primitive man before.

The time here, every minute and every second, consumes their lifespan. After knowing this, their sense of urgency became even heavier.

If it was just a subconscious tension before, now it was rational and emotional, and the conscious and the subconscious nervous.

"What? So powerful?" Shiba was shocked. He looked at the life span that he rarely paid attention to. Indeed, it was slowly decreasing at a speed visible to the eye. The reading was like the water meter on the water pipe that was draining water, and it kept jumping.

"And there is another biggest problem," Shi Qi paused and said, "We can't go back at any time!"

"What? Can't go back at any time? Can't you use the return book?"

"No." Shi Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Suicide is not effective. Whether it is tearing or committing suicide, after clicking back to the city or returning to the city to resurrection, they are automatically teleported under the pillar of heaven!"

"Tianzhu?"

"It's the strange mountain we saw when we came. It's called Tianzhu, it's very vivid!"

"Indeed!" Shiba nodded: "In this way, the status of that pillar of heaven in this world is like the main city of the fantasy world above!"

When he said this, Shi Ba's mind flashed, as if he had thought about something, but he could not think of it because of it. At this moment, the shouts below interrupted his thoughts.

They had once again flew over the bonfire square in the clearings of the forest.

It happened that it was afternoon here.

A large group of people were gathering together beautifully, eating barbecue, singing and dancing.

Their dancing postures were like a group of orangutan dancers.

Their singing voices, whispering, had completely unknown meanings, just like the meaningless screams and shouts that the monkeys in huā Guoshan liked to make random sounds.

Although their songs are completely unrestrained and almost everyone likes to be out of tune, their rhythm is not bad. They are enthusiastic, bright and regular. They are accompanied by the dance steps, one left and one right, one shake and one swing.

Their atmosphere is extremely joyful, extremely warm and infectious.

When Shi Bayi heard this, he almost wanted to sway with them.

The blue bird flew over the forest, bringing out a shadow under the sunset. It flapped its wings and bulged the whistling wind. The strong wind blew the trees, and through the leavesless branches, it brought the remaining wind to the bonfire in the square.

The turbulence of flames, the rising of fire, the whistling wind, the shadows on the ground, all these information instantly attracted the attention of the primitive people by the bonfire to the sky above their heads.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!" This time, the words shouted by the primitive people below fell into Shiba and the others' ears, but they were stunned.

No matter how I hear it, I think they are shouting "God"...

The primitive people below not only shouted in unison like slogans.

In addition to shouting, they are also doing standard actions: worship.

When worshiping, the back feet are folded into three folds, folded together, stretching their hands forward as much as possible, and sticking them to the ground.

After posting it once, I happily shook my upper body and then threw it off again.

The rhythm and charm are quite similar to the follow-up of the previous dance. Although there are differences in the movements between the front and rear parts, there is no sense of incongruity.

Shiba cleared his throat and asked, "Who are you? Where is this place?"

As soon as the eight words were spoken, the people below paused in the air.

After a pause, I suddenly cheered, and I became more dedicated and enthusiastic.

A few of them worked too hard and even broke their foreheads, oozing bright red mosaics.

"What's wrong with them?" Shi Qi said strangely: "Why do they react like this when you speak Central Plains Mandarin to them?"

"Oh. On the one hand, I say this to you. On the other hand, it also plays a role in condensing the spirit. Because I have just learned the little technique of divine thoughts for a while, I still need to use such auxiliary means to concentrate my mind and make it clear in their minds."

"So what are they talking about?"

"Most of it is noise." Shiba frowned and said to "listen" for a while, and shook his head with a wry smile: "It's too noisy below, I can't hear it!"

After saying that, Shiba shouted again:

"Please be quiet! Send a representative to come and flow with me!"

The noisy below paused again. The people behind all leaned over and pressed against the surface, only the one in the front, with a wrinkle on his face. The old man continued to kowtow while shouting loudly: "Balabala!Balabala!"

"Uh...what is he talking?" Shi Qi asked Shi Ba helplessly.

"He seemed to be saying: God! Thank you for your gift! Please bless us to be so peaceful and have delicious food every day!" After Shi Ba translated it, he felt a puzzled question mark: "Is this the situation of the gods? For no reason, what did they thank us?"

"Oh. These days when you are not here, I occasionally go out to fight monsters. I don't need to eat anything, and I throw it away when I pass by here." Shi Qi laughed and said, "It seems that this casual investment has received unexpected returns!"

"Uh... Since you already have the identity and will not be attacked by them without any urgency, let's go down and talk!"

The two of them descended to the square, and the people in the square immediately cheered and bowed again.

"Get up quickly! Go and eat your food!" Shi Ba finished speaking, pointing to the one who had flowed with him before: "Come on, let's flow well!"

Shi Qi looked up at the sky and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "I'm going! Why isn't it dark yet?"

He was reminded by Shi Qiyi, Shi Bayi looked westward. A red sun was indeed still hanging firmly in the air.

There was no sign of going down the mountain.

Even the high-speed operation of the Sun Wheel has stopped.

At first glance, it is no different from the ordinary sun they usually see.
Chapter completed!