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Chapter 913 Children hold gold in the downtown

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"Ur's appetite is getting bigger and bigger!" Seeing Muria leaving the tree house, Shida sighed with a look on her face, and then looked at her spouse, "You are now under more and more pressure!

Thank you for your hard work, Batu!"

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

"According to Ur's current growth rate, after the sun and moon rotate a thousand times, I may no longer be able to provide him with enough meat. And at that time, he will still be a long time away from adulthood!"

"Then we can only ask other tribesmen for help. We can't let Ur grow up hungry!"

"...This is the only way!" Batu showed hesitation on his face, but finally nodded through gritted teeth. As a father, how could he let his son starve!

"Soon, you won't have to work so hard!" Standing on the vine bridge outside his tree house, Muria's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the tree house, and he saw the sad faces of his parents, who were discussing how to raise him.

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

Because of his current age, it is no longer suitable to live in a small tree house with his parents. A pair of Yikong people who have become partners can do this without other leisure and entertainment at night.

You can imagine what you are doing.

Therefore, in order to avoid embarrassment, Muria immediately proposed separation after he grew up to a certain extent. It happened that he gained a certain degree of independence and his parents were also comfortable.

After taking a few glances at his little tree house, Muria opened the wooden door that was in vain and entered. Then he came to a big soft bed and sat cross-legged. After eating, he would start practicing every night.

Already.

He stretched out his palm, and under the fluorescent light emitted by the surrounding plants, Muria could see a faint fluorescent line on his wrist.

"Suck!" Muria puffed up his chest and made a swallowing motion, and then some imperceptible bits of fluorescence separated from the plants around him, and then slowly integrated into his body.

As these fluorescent lights integrated into his body, Muria felt warm all over, as if he was bathing in the sun in winter, and felt unusually comfortable.

Then, Muria gradually felt a sense of fullness in his body, but as time passed, he continued to move blood and swallow up the fluorescence coming from the surrounding trees. This fullness

The swelling turned into a tearing sensation.

When this feeling appeared, Muria immediately stopped operating the breathing method. His body had reached the limit, and it was too much. After all, the life essence of the Yikong people was not only compared with that of the Titans, but also compared with the dragons.

Compared with the weakest white dragon among them, they are far behind, and they are not on the same level at all.

"I need the orthodox cultivation method of this world!" Muria felt that her body was getting stronger and she clenched her fist.

The breathing method he is currently working on can strengthen the body. This is the most basic and fundamental thing. As long as it is a flesh-and-blood creature, Muria can make a set of it, no matter how the rules of the world change, unless he becomes an elemental life form.

But this is just the basics. Muria is neither prepared to be a human shield nor a warrior, so he still wants to master the extraordinary power that belongs to this world.

Although he has never seen it in the tribe, Muria is certain that this world definitely has extraordinary power, and it is an extraordinary power that can be enhanced through practice. However, the conditions for controlling it are extremely demanding.

"The place I stand now is proof!" Muria stood up in his small tree house, and then touched an ancient tree that was shining with green light at the foundation of the tree house.

When he was just running the breathing method, he pulled some light spots from the ancient tree and merged them into his body. Of course he noticed this change, but this change was not caused by him running the breathing method at all, but

The changes caused by his being an Ikon.

"This is the extraordinary element of this world!" Muria raised his hand and touched the trunk. He could feel the vigorous power contained in the trunk. It is this power that makes the trees emit such brilliance at night.

of fluorescence.

Muria, whose body was saturated and could no longer continue practicing, thought for a moment and walked out of the tree house. He stepped on the vine bridges hanging high on the ground one after another. From time to time, he heard the sounds of the Ikong people during night entertainment activities.

The voices, but he turned a blind eye to these voices, so he came to the edge of the tribe, the junction of light and darkness.

The wilderness was not like the tribe behind him that was shrouded in light from thousands of trees. Instead, it was completely dark, with only dots of faint fluorescence shining in the wilderness.

The trees in the outside world basically don't glow in the dark. Only the trees growing on the place occupied by his tribe glow and form a continuous patchwork.

Gazing at this obviously different scene, Muria didn't show too much surprise. He had already known it, and he also knew the reason for this obvious difference.

Muria's body leaned forward slightly, and then, under the influence of the earth's gravity, his body made a free fall motion. The sound of wind sounded in Muria's ears,

Snap!

Muria easily turned over and landed on the ground, stepping on a soft fern, and the plant under his feet also exuded a crystal luster, looking magnificent, gorgeous and mysterious.

Muria, who came to the ground from the trees, searched for a while and picked up a stone from the ground. It was a stone that was glowing like the trees, exuding a blue-white luster, even if it was set off by the fluorescence of the surrounding trees.

, also looks extremely dazzling.

An energy crystal! Muria held the stone in her hand and played with it. She really didn’t know what to say. This kind of similar thing is called elemental crystal in the world of Erathia. It is also a kind of energy crystal.

Highly concentrated energy crystals.

However, this kind of energy crystal, which can be used as the hardest currency in the world of Erathia, is everywhere here. Or to describe it more accurately, his tribe lives in a huge energy crystal mine.

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The reason why the trees where his tribe lives glow is because they are rooted in this huge energy mine.

"Children hold gold in the busy city!" This is Muria's view of the world and the intelligent race living in this world, the Ikon people.

Taking the Tunan tribe he is currently in as an example, the total number of Yikong people in his tribe is only a thousand shots, and a small tribe of this size can actually occupy such a huge energy mine. From this, it can

It is inferred that there are many, even very many, such energy mines in this world.

In the eyes of certain beings or certain civilizations, a world with such rich energy deposits and a primitive intelligent civilization is simply the best candidate for colonization and plunder.

At the very least, if Muria, who was once the emperor of the empire, evaluates it, this world can be rated as excellent. The difficulty of colonial plunder is close to zero, but the harvest is extremely rich.

"The tribe I was born into is still too small! This world has such abundant energy resources, and there should be many strong people in it!" Muria tried it, and then threw down the ore in his hand.

The energy in these ores can be absorbed and fused, but the threshold for absorption and fusion is very high, so high that Muria has not yet seen an Ikon person who can absorb and utilize these energy ores.

Compared with the energy contained in the ore, the body of an adult Yikong seems to be a little weaker. Muria can estimate that the strength that appears in his body has exceeded that of an adult Yikong, but he just tried to absorb this

It was an energy crystal with the lowest concentration, but I still felt a tingling sensation.

"It will take some time to strengthen the body!" Muria glanced at the ore he threw on the ground with a slightly depressed look. The ore on the edge of the tribe basically has the lowest concentration. The farther you go towards the center of the tribe, the concentration of energy ore becomes lower.

The higher.

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

He bounced up from the ground, with just two ups and downs, he stepped on the tree trunk and returned to the place where he originally landed.

"Magical trees!" Muria stood on the trunk and touched the fluorescent tree. He understood the significance of these trees that could absorb the energy of crystal minerals to the people of Ikon.

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 the Yikong people can absorb and fuse a small amount of this energy.

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 slowly increase the degree of compatibility with the energy crystals.

After reaching a certain level, they can directly absorb the energy in the ore.

If this method of utilizing energy had been thought up by some talented Ikonian many years ago, then Muria would have greatly admired it.

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

In Muria's eyes, the civilization of the Ikon people is like a flower in a greenhouse. It has never experienced violent storms, because the world is so good to the Ikon people and has prepared almost everything for them, but this also kills them.

hope for the development of civilization.

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