There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

In the middle of the night, Qing Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Mo Momo was sleeping soundly beside her, Qing Lan gently removed the hand she had put on Mo Momo's body at some point, looked at Mo Momo who had her eyes closed, and went out the door without making a sound.

Under the huge vines that had been fought during the day, a little girl was meditating upright, her delicate brows were tightly frowned, and there were fine beads of sweat on her small face.

Talented and hardworking, Goddess of Luck always likes to patronize such children.

Qing Lan stood opposite the little girl, the night breeze was blowing, and some shackles were blown away, and the little girl's expression became natural.

A small grass sprout broke through the ground in front of the little girl.Qinglan still remembers that this little girl said that she likes to play in water, wood likes water, water grows wood, and water moistens and grows wood. Even if she doesn't use a mysterious weapon, Qinglan can guess that the little girl is likely to have a single wood spirit root.

The single-line spiritual root is also called the sky spiritual root, and its cultivation speed is several times faster than that of ordinary spiritual roots, and there is no bottleneck in forming alchemy.

The little girl quickly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Qinglan, the little girl almost jumped up in joy: "Brother Qinglan, have I established a foundation?"

Qinglan smiled and nodded.

"I shot three elves today! There was an elf who wanted to attack me, but I was KO'd by your flying sword!" The little girl was very excited, chatting around Qinglan: "I was shot at that time. Scared into a cold sweat, I just thought that I must practice hard today. I couldn’t sleep at night, so I left here involuntarily. I don’t know why. base!"

"This is a realization." Qing Lan glanced at the towering vines that she had summoned, and it could not be better to use this to protect the village.

"Enlightenment..." The little girl scratched her head with a funny expression: "My mother said I was heartless, she didn't expect me to be enlightened, did she? Hahaha."

"Now that you have established your foundation, I will teach you a mysterious technique." Qing Lan led the little girl closer to Xiaocaoya.

"Put your hands on the young leaves, close your eyes, and comprehend." Qing Lan carefully taught the little girl step by step.

The little girl trusted Qing Lan extremely, she would do whatever Qing Lan said.

"Growth on the ground, there are plants and trees. This thing is all over the water and land, and there are more than a thousand species of it in clumps, thick and thin, and each has its own emotion and wisdom. The rain and dew are even, and the sky is covered..." Qing Lan's voice was slow, with With a charming rhythm, the little girl's breath gradually faded, as if blending with the grass buds touched by her fingertips.

Qinglan was guarding the dharma on the side, watching the grass sprout grow half an inch taller.

When the little girl opened her eyes again, the sky was getting brighter. The little girl stared blankly at the rising sun in the distance, and involuntarily covered her chest.

"A person with a spiritual root of the wood system has delicate emotions. What he understands is the breeze in the forest, the clouds and mists on the mountain tops, the sun rising at the beginning, and the afterglow at sunset." Qing Lan stood beside the little girl, watching the sun fall into the world.

"I just..." The little girl hesitated to speak.

"Needless to say." Qinglan felt the tribe gradually awakening: "Language is a low-level way of expression, speaking it out is a kind of loss instead."

"Well, okay." The little girl seemed to have figured out something, and regained her vivacity: "I feel that a group of people is coming in the direction of our tribe, do you want to report to the village chief?"

"Yes." Qing Lan took the little girl to visit the village chief early in the morning.

After the village chief found out that the little girl had established the foundation, he patted his thigh happily: "Well done, girl, go back and give your mother a good compliment!"

The little girl was a little shy: "Thank you Grandpa Qiao, I can now accept the feeling of the nearby vegetation, thanks to little brother Qinglan who taught me."

"Do you have any other clues about the team you mentioned?" Qing Lan asked carefully.

"They all seem to be heavier than us, about the same weight as the orcs, and the leaves they step on hurt." The little girl lowered her head and thought for a while: "They are not short, and they can probably touch branches that Qinglan's little brother can't touch. .”

The village chief and the little girl silently glanced at Qinglan.

"In that case, it can't be the elves." The village chief turned his gaze away and stroked his beard: "Girl, can you guess how many people there are?"

"There are a lot of people." The little girl thought hard: "There are more than 100 people."

"That can't be a companion of the leopard clan who didn't meet." The village chief stroked his beard in embarrassment.

"Let's do this." The village chief made a decision: "Yesterday, we just had a battle with the elves. Today, we ordered everyone to rest and get their weapons ready. If something goes wrong, we must protect the tribe."

"According to my estimation, they should be able to reach our tribe in half a day." The little girl said with a firm face, "I'll notify my uncles and aunts."

"Go." The village chief looked at Qinglan: "Qinglan, I want to talk to you about something."

Qing Lan voluntarily stayed behind and watched the little girl leave.

"This girl is amazing." The village chief also looked at the little girl's back: "Her mother is sick, and her father is a careless person. She is in her forties and plays with a light brain all day long. She doesn't know Take care of the kids and the home."

The village chief sighed: "Fortunately, this girl is sensible. Although she was brought up by her grandparents, she was admitted to a good school. In order to earn some tuition fees, Feiyang asked me to take her to the competition. She rented an apartment without telling her mother. It’s a C-level nutrition cabin, and I usually don’t dare to let her go to places that are too dangerous.”

Qing Lan looked at the direction in which the little girl left, thoughtfully.

"Qing Lan." The village chief looked at the person opposite him kindly: "What do you think of Jiao Ran?"

Qing Lan did not make a sound.

"Uh, I'm not introducing someone to you, I just wanted to let you take in an apprentice or something." The village chief stroked his beard nervously: "I'm getting old, and being your apprentice is a bit out of place, old and wrinkled Yes, but Jiaoran is still young and tender, and you saved him again, if he is disobedient, I have no problem with you beating him to death."

Qinglan said calmly: "As long as it is a righteous human race, I will do my best to teach it. You don't have to worry that I will favor one person over another."

"That's not what I meant either, alas, forget it." The village chief was a little disappointed.

Qing Lan said nothing more, turned and left the village chief's house.

On the way, they met Mo Momo who was returning from fetching water. Qing Lan and Mo Momo went home together, making everyone envious.

"Qing Lan was really good yesterday." The villagers gossiped.

"If you want me, I'm good too." A villager laughed and said, "Who dares to seduce my family, see if I don't use my prehistoric power to fight him! Not to mention that Qing Lan is already very good."

Many people suddenly realized: "So it is!"

Everyone looked at the backs of Qing Lan and Mo Momo, with ambiguous eyes.

Qing Lan and Mo Momo noticed the eyes of the villagers very sensitively, and they walked side by side without speaking.

"Last night..." Mo Momo peeked at Qing Lan: "You fell asleep."

"En." Qing Lan replied lightly.

"It's so cold on the ground, so I..." Mo Momo cast a cautious glance at Qing Lan.

Qing Lan did not speak.

Mo Momo's heart became more and more uneasy, this was the first time that this happened, and Mo Momo didn't know how to solve it.

"You look like a person." Qing Lan said without looking sideways.

"Huh?" Mo Momo looked at Qing Lan curiously.

"That person can be big or small, and there is a semi-mechanized leopard who catches him to nurse him." Qing Lan said calmly, "I didn't want to understand why the ferocious semi-mechanized leopard who lived alone would let him go, but now I seem to have some answers." .”

Mo Momo's body froze, but he recovered quickly.

"It's a pity that we are in the competition now." Mo Momo looked at Qinglan with an effort to smile: "You mean D, right? I watched your live broadcast with him. If it were in reality, I would go find that one with you." people."

Qinglan could hear Mo Momo's implied meaning, and also felt his accentuated tone in the "live broadcast".

"It's just because I promised him something." Qinglan glanced at Sun: "I want to give it to him myself."

Qinglan stared at Mo Momo steadfastly: "That's all, I have no other intentions."

Mo Momo and Qing Lan returned to the house, and they didn't talk to each other again until the leopard who went out to investigate came back, and the village chief called everyone urgently.

"The big thing is not good!" The village chief was so anxious that his beard straightened: "People from the biomechanical family are coming towards the village! There are more than 100 of them!"

Qing Lan looked at the village chief silently, and Mo Momo sat next to Qing Lan, and said calmly: "The people of the biomechanical clan always abide by the rules and will not be like elves."

"Aristocrats of biomechanics, I've never really seen them before?"

"I heard that the bio-robots are very powerful. This time, there are more than 100 of them. Scary!"

"Why did they come, what purpose should they have?"

"As far as I know." Mo Momo said calmly, calming everyone's emotions: "The biomechanical race is very unfriendly in the jungle. The energy required for hunting, cleaning, and making food is greater than the energy provided by making food."

"So, they have been consuming the energy in the energy tank?" The village chief responded very quickly.

"That's right." Mo Momo looked at the village chief: "The biomechanical race is kind to the orc race, please allow us to help them."

The village head was a little embarrassed: "How do you want to help?"

"Provide them with food." Mo Momo comforted the village chief: "Since we have united with the human race, we will never go back on our word."

"They are here." The little girl reminded everyone: "At the entrance of the village."

The village chief and Mo Momo asked the villagers to go back first with serious expressions, and brought only a few people to the entrance of the village to meet with the biomechanical clan.

Qing Lan was undoubtedly in the team, following the village chief and Mo Momo to the entrance of the village.

"Huh?" The bio-robots at the head of the machine clan cried out in surprise when they saw Mo Momo.

As soon as Qing Lan showed up, the bio-robot was even more surprised: "Qing Lan? Little patriarch?"

"Nan Bowan?" Mo Mo went up and patted Nan Bowan on the shoulder: "Why are you?"

"Don't mention it." When Nan Bowan saw Mo Momo, he began to complain: "We saw the vines from afar, and thought it was the chief's friend Ansair. It's you."

"It's me that's not alright?" Mo Momo's smiling Sunshine said cheerfully, "Come and eat, let's eat!"

"That's right." The village chief smiled enthusiastically: "How can the petals of the elves be as delicious as meat?"

"You are..." Nan Bowan looked at the village head curiously.

"I am the village head of this village." The village head stroked his beard and smiled. It doesn't matter if you are not an enemy.

"Village head?" Nan Bowan glanced at the towering vines in the village: "Didn't you be lifted into the sky by the vines?"

village head:? ? ?