Bright Era

The spatial structure here determines that it is a costly thing to use the teleportation magic circle to come here. Every time the rotation fighter is replaced, the teleportation magic circle will be opened for personnel exchange. During this period, no matter who is affected Seriously injured, they can only cultivate in the sky castle. If there is not enough medicine, then death is inevitable.

None of the Tiger tribe fighters said a word. They placed the injured tribe on the stone beams and sang a mournful requiem.

Lin Qi squeezed into the crowd angrily, and then shouted: "People are not dead yet, what requiem do you sing? Hurry up, let me in!"

Struggling to separate the crowd, Lin Qi rushed to the most injured tribe with only one breath. He kicked a big bald man who wanted to stop him, took out a bottle of magic potion and poured it into the man. Mouth.

The tiger tribesmen all around shouted crazy cheers at the same time. In their shocked eyes, this dying tribe who might die at any time suddenly coughed up a mouthful of congestion. The hole in his chest healed quickly, and it was exploded by the white beam of light. The wound was also quickly closed, and his trauma disappeared without a trace in just a dozen breaths.

Standing tremblingly, this brave warrior waved his weapon a few times, then laughed up to the sky: "I shouldn't be dead! Boy, I, Lin Fengmo, owe you a life!"

Lin Fengmo, who had healed from his injuries, only suffered a little loss of vitality, and he could recover from the beginning after three or five days of cultivation. He excitedly waved his fists at his clan members, and the tiger clan fighters around him roared loudly at the same time.

In this earth-shattering roar, Lin Qi took out dozens of bottles of high-level potions and took them one by one to the injured clansmen. The complexion of these people quickly improved, and their pale faces were flushed. Their internal organs were only injured, and they had a high-level potion to relieve their injuries. With the flesh of these Tiger tribesmen stronger than monsters, their recovery was only ten and a half months.

Lin Qi was reluctant to use higher-level medicine for just a small amount of internal injuries.

Because of this, the tiger warriors around were still screaming in excitement and madness. I don’t know how many people flocked to Lin Qi, slapped him on the shoulder, slapped his back and chest, and slapped his head. , The beating made Lin Qi'bang' all over his body, the Venus scurrying in front of him, and he almost fainted to the ground.

But Lin Qi has nothing to blame. This is the best way for the rugged tigers to express kindness. Except for this method, these vulgars can't say anything gentle.

Just because Lin Qi saved these tribesmen who were likely to die, Lin Qi instantly integrated into the ranks of these tiger warriors, as if a drop of water returned to the sea, and he easily became these tigers. A member of the tribe.

The rich blood breath spread in the air, Lin Qi smiled and bumped his fists with those tiger clan men one by one. At this moment, every cell of Lin Qi was filled with enthusiasm and affection. This is a kind of relationship with him. The intrigue, conspiracy, entrapment and calculation are very different, hot, hot, family and passion that people can enjoy from soul to body.

These big men of the tiger tribe accepted Lin Qi immediately, and Lin Qi also accepted them immediately.

From these people, Lin Qi didn't feel anything bad. They opened up their souls wholeheartedly to accept Lin Qi, and they really regarded Lin Qi as their own. Lin Qi saved his family members, he did not hesitate to spend precious potions to save his family members, then Lin Qi is the real tribe, it's that simple!

Only the children of less than 3,000 real power faction, they still lined up neatly, did not join this carnival.

Lin Qi and the tiger tribes are like a fire, and the children of the real power faction are like a clean green grass. They disdain to contact with these violent flames. They seem to feel that these violent flames will pose a terrible threat to their delicate body and soul, so they are unwilling to blend into this enthusiasm.

Lin Qi's originally enthusiastic and fanatical eyes suddenly became as cold as Bingberg. He looked at these real-power children, and then enthusiastically embraced a sturdy Tiger Warrior.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the Sky Castle more than twenty miles away.

"What's the trouble? Isn't it just a surprise attack by a group of wingmen? If someone is killed, the body is burned and the ashes are put in a jar. The seriously wounded are brought back, and everyone is in destiny. What are you making up there? Who took the lead in disrupting military discipline Take it, beat a hundred lashes!"

Lin Qi's expression became extremely gloomy. He turned his head and looked towards the sky castle, and saw a magic frisbee holding a dozen men in blood-colored gowns, rushing over here quickly.

The man at the front was born with a face like a crown of jade. He was long and standing in a jade-colored gown. He was wearing a well-made blood-colored gown with his hands behind his back, a gorgeous jade ribbon tied around his waist, and a golden hairband on his head. The forehead is inlaid with an oval blood-colored jade the size of a goose egg, which makes him more handsome and handsome like a god.

But such a handsome and elegant person, no matter how you look at it, he can't get along with this group of thick men of the tiger clan!

A dozen big bald men strode forward and bowed their hands to the handsome man: "Puxi Chengshou!"

Lin Puxi, the half-brother of the elder Lin Punan of the elders, is not very smart since he was a child, but he is talented and proficient in all kinds of marching formations and logistics management methods, especially born a king. Fengyi has many followers.

After consuming nine exquisite blood swallows in a row, and finally boosting his strength to the level of a demigod high-level with its huge medicinal power, Lin Puxi was appointed by the elders as the city guard of the Wing Man Territory and was responsible for this. The military and political power of the abyss.

If the tiger family is compared to a big empire, then Lin Puxi is the prince of Yiren Jueyu, and all affairs here are determined by him alone. Even if the elders of the Tiger Clan came here during their rotation, they still had to follow his instructions. This is the rules of the tiger clan, this is the strictest military discipline within the tiger clan, and no one can violate it.

"What's the matter? The order I gave you is to drive back to the Sky Castle as quickly as possible! But what are you called here? What are you making? What are you tossing about? Shouting, disturbing the military's mind, if this time the wingmen attack on a large scale What to do? What if something goes wrong with Sky Castle because of your harassment? Who is responsible for this?"

Lin Puxi stared at these Tiger Warriors who were responsible for welcoming Lin Qi and the others. With a violent expression, he scolded these tiger tribe leaders not to look up, so he could only hang his head and let him scold him.

A handsome young man in a black gown strode forward. He jumped onto the magic frisbee and murmured a few words in Lin Puxi's ear. Lin Puxi's face changed slightly, and then suddenly looked at Lin Qi: "You are Lin Qi? You should know the rules of the family!"

Lin Qi opened his eyes and looked at Lin Puxi in surprise, "What is the rule?"

Lin Puxi's mouth twitched slightly, and then she revealed a purely formulaic smile: "When you enter the extremity, all materials will be coordinated and dispatched by the city guard. Except for his own personal weapons, armor, and magic tools, everything else Grain, medicine, and ordnance, all paid to the public!"

Lin Qi narrowed his eyes. Does this guy purely want to rob?

The rhizome of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree moved, and the three world rings on Lin Qi's fingers were forcibly pulled into Lin Qi's sea of ​​anger, and several other large-capacity spatial artifacts on Lin Qi were also hidden by him. When he got up, he left a tattered ring on Lin Qi's finger with some weird and unpopular space rings inside.

"Well, there is such a saying?" Lin Qi looked at the tiger tribesmen around him: "But these medicines were bought by me so hard to earn gold coins, so why should I hand them over?"

The faces of the tiger tribesmen all around were red, and they stared at Lin Puxi, their eyes full of unrest.

"For whatever reason, just rely on it, this is the rule of the family!" Lin Puxi smiled calmly and looked at Lin Qi: "This is not for you alone, but for all members of the clan. Here it is. Pharmacy must be distributed fairly so that the interests of all tribesmen can be guaranteed. You will not waste a potion at will on your own, even a small injury will waste a bottle of medicine, while other tribesmen are lying there waiting for death, right? "

Lin Qi sighed. He patted the shoulders of several clansmen around him, and said solemnly, "If the clansmen are injured, I will definitely take out the medicine to treat them!"

Lin Puxi shook his head: "But your guarantee is not reliable, and no one can prove that you have no selfishness! Once you have selfishness, if you don't take out the medicine when the tribe is injured, wouldn't it be a delay in your life?"

Lin Qi took a deep breath. He was about to speak. The clansman who had been attacked by an Eight-winged man just now and was almost killed screamed: "I believe Lin Qi is not such a person! The medicine is in his hand, I am relieved. We can rest assured!"

The other clansmen shouted, and they agreed that Lin Qi was not a selfish person. They are not stupid. Just now, Lin Qi used a bottle of magical potion to save a member of his clan. It was a magical potion!

Lin Puxi's face suddenly changed, and he shouted sharply: "Such loud noise, aren't you afraid of military discipline punishment?"

All the Tiger tribe members closed their mouths at the same time, and they no longer dared to make a sound.

Lin Puxi nodded in satisfaction. He looked at Lin Qi and said calmly: "Hand over all the potions and other supplies, and I can save you from the punishment of a hundred whips. Otherwise, you gather here to make a loud noise and upset the military discipline. A whip is inevitable!"

Lin Qi was so angry that his heart was trembling. He saved people with the medicine, and he actually became the culprit of the crowds making noise?

This **** Lin Puxi, can you be darker?

Nodded, Lin Qi raised his left hand and tore off an antique-colored space ring in front of everyone.

"The medicine and other things are for you, but you have to return this space ring to me!"

Lin Puxi showed a faint smile, nodded slowly, then waved his palm, sucking the ring in Lin Qi's hand. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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