The daily life of a tribal leader

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Lin Yun showed a mysterious smile and pointed to the sky. At this time, it was the time when the moon was high above his head.

Under the huge moon, the sky was full of light coming towards them.

"Wow--"

"Meteor shower-"

This spectacular sight made the little ones who were still drowsy immediately wake up, showing expressions of shock and surprise.

No, meteor showers are not like this! If a meteor shower were to come towards them like this, they would not be completely wiped out!

The adults rebutted the ignorant brats in their hearts.

Although he was a little jumpy and scared about this situation, the leader hasn't moved yet! Then they can't move, they will die together.

Lin Yun was also startled by this huge battle. From the corner of his eye, he saw the others looking scared but not daring to run.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, this is a blessing from the gods."

At this time, the stream of light converged on the crown of the tribal tree.

The tree of the tribe seemed to have been injected with growth hormone. The trunk grew taller and taller, and the crown of the tree grew larger and larger, shrouding everyone and the small square council hall in shadow.

ah? this……

Lin Yun was shocked and confused. Didn't he say he would bless the entire tribe? Could it be that he misunderstood the meaning? This is a bit embarrassing!

Who would have known that the changes in the Tribal Tree were just an appetizer, and the main course had not yet been served!

The transparent tribal tree is originally glowing with hazy light, and will drop tiny light spots, but the light spots are illusory and have no entity.

"Huh? Is it raining?"

Lan Chenyu felt warm raindrops falling on his forehead.

"Ah! I feel it too!"

"real--"

More and more people are feeling it.

Lin Mo also felt it. The light spots turned into light rain, which was absorbed immediately upon contact with the human body. His body felt as comfortable as if he was soaking in a hot spring. Is this a blessing from the gods?

Guangyu seems to be able to choose people, and the ones that fall on the children are the least, followed by the elderly, and most of them fall on the awakened ones and war beasts.

As the light rain hit me more and more, my body turned from warm to tingling, and I felt a little crowded.

"The awakened ones all sat down to practice breathing techniques and try to absorb all the light rain. The elderly and children also sat down, closed their eyes and let themselves go."

Lin Yun immediately issued the order. Fortunately, he asked everyone to bring cushions.

Who knows when the blessing will begin and how long it will take? He asked everyone to prepare soft and warm cushions.

Cushions are something that everyone in the tribe needs. Every awakened person must meditate and practice breathing techniques every day. Without a cushion, even a tough guy will have a sore butt.

Lin Yun, like everyone else, closed his eyes and immersed himself in the operation of the breathing method. The tingling sensation in my body quickly disappeared.

Eh? Why is Guangyu's power coming towards his head?

Lin Yun felt a wave of heat rushing toward his head.

Isn't this a cerebral hemorrhage?

The heat enveloped his entire head, "Pfft--" It seemed like a layer of membrane had been punctured.

Lin Yun's consciousness was connected to the tribe tree by an unknown existence. The roots of the tree expanded crazily outward, and Lin Yun's consciousness was also expanded outward.

Large platforms, caves, pools, city walls, moats, trenches, and tree roots continued to spread, and Lin Yun's consciousness passively followed.

Wait, I'm going to have a headache. Brother, please help me!

Lin Yun wailed in his heart. The range in which the roots of the tribe tree can spread is linked to the size of his mental power. The larger the range, the more mental power is required.

With his current mental strength, it would spread to the other side of the trench at most. Once it exceeded the maximum threshold, he would have a splitting headache or even die.

It's a pity that Lin Yun is like being kidnapped on an out-of-control plane. Life or death is not up to him. He can only wait for the judgment of fate.

Ah, doesn't it hurt?

The heat on my head turned into something refreshing and cool, like drinking an ice sprite on a hot day, very comfortable.

The head has no intention of exploding. Lin Yun calmed down now. Blessings are not death. He should not end up ruining others.

With this understanding, Lin Yun let himself go, his consciousness was carried along obediently, and he watched the operation of the root system.

Soon, the roots spread to Black Moon's hometown. Spreading to the sacred tree and the filthy soil.

The sacred tree seemed to have support. The branches became thicker and thicker, the leaves became denser and denser, and bright crystal flowers grew between the crystal leaves.

The flowers bloomed to their peak, and each one fell without wind, covering the black and filthy soil.

Only two or three flowers with the largest blooms are left hanging on the branches, waiting for time to nurture them, and they will bear fruits that Black Moon has eaten in who knows how many years.

On the contrary, in the dirty soil, the black color gradually fades with the growth of the sacred tree, and the chaotic and violent dark energy is purified and absorbed.

The black soil returned to its original color, no longer dirty, and turned into ordinary soil.

As the flowers fall, the ordinary soil is nourished by pure energy and becomes energy soil.

Lin Yun had a hunch that he had this energy soil. Every year after next year, the developed Rabbit Monster Plain will be rich in crops and fruitful.

The food crisis is no longer a contradiction that plagues tribal development.

After taking care of all this, the tree roots continued to spread, but under Lin Yun's order, a part of the root system was still left to guard the place. Without his permission, no one can enter Black Moon's hometown.

The roots continued to spread, reaching into what was once a mire. Without water sources polluted by filthy soil, the mire will forever become history.

Eventually, the root spread stopped at Mianlu Lake.

Understand, this is not a place that the Tribal Tree can control now. There are countless monsters and monsters hidden in this vast lake.

Unexpectedly, the tree roots spread in another direction, stopping on the grassland on one side and the thorn protective wall on the other.

Another aspect was beyond Lin Yun's expectation. It actually crossed the river and spread to the bamboo house courtyard, surrounding all the places where he had been as a novice.

It shows that there is really no threat on the other side of the river, although the range is only the section where they built the bridge.

After all the roots were laid like pipes, Lin Yun's consciousness was released and withdrawn. From now on, those places are under the control of the tribe, or rather him.

"Is this a blessing from the gods?"

What a generous gesture!

Lin Yun could only say that he was touched by this generous reward. From now on, if he asked him to go east, he would never go east or west, and he would never complain.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked around. He felt that the tree roots were expanding for a long time. In fact, the expansion of consciousness only took a moment.

The people around him were still sitting on their cushions, absorbing the energy brought by the light rain, and they all looked peaceful.

Lin Mo stopped breathing, opened his eyes, saw his wife's curious eyes, smiled at him, and stood up.

There was a crackling sound, the sound of the bones vibrating.

"Brother Mo, you're cumming again!"

Originally, although Lin Mo's height did not stop growing after the novice stage, the speed became very slow. This time, as soon as he was blessed, his height suddenly increased by ten centimeters.

The two of them looked more and more like an adult and a child when they stood together.

It was really not a happy thing for Lin Yun.

"Brother Mo, will the blessing only give you height?"