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Chapter 29 Moisturizing things silently

Sleep, sleep, sleep!

Su Cheng never thought that one day he would wake up less and sleep more.

The ratio of time between awake and lethargy is shocking, and there is no effective way to relieve it.

Sleepiness always comes from time to time. He struggles every time, but in the end he can't escape.

Moreover, from resistance, to helplessness, to adapting, to now, to immersing in it, the transformation is huge, but the process is natural, making Su Cheng wonder what the initial struggle is because of his spirit, and sleeping is to make up for it, to grow, digest, and to grow.

However, the dragon can naturally grow to a subversive period because of sleep. The wild beasts in this world can be powerful because of sleeping, and cannot touch the upper limit. As a spirit, it cannot.

Sleeping in the end is just digestion, just converting the "food" that you have eaten into your stomach into your own energy. Once the "food" is digested, this kind of sleeping will be unsustainable.

When Su Chengru woke up this time, he was very annoyed and anxious.

The connections from the tribe members increased from the first dozen to the dozens of them now. The collection of beliefs is like one or two drops of water vapor occasionally falling. The amount is too small to wet the ground and cannot satisfy his increasingly huge appetite.

Carefully planned and actively operated for a year. The most recent inspection (selected naturalized citizens) has the lowest proportion of the tribe’s death this year.

I temporarily stabilized my basic foundation, and the reform measures gradually showed the due results.

Everything is step by step and everything is getting better.

However, Su Cheng couldn't wait. He was about to do something when he woke up this time.

One morning, he ventured out of the underground space of the ancestral hall and moved to the totem flag floating on the top of the mountain, looking for a target that could temporarily carry the spirit.

After a moment, there is a harvest.

An eagle hovering in the air for some reason suddenly fell like a kite with broken strings, and rose again the moment it touched the totem flag.

The flying posture was shaking, the two wings were flapping rapidly and messy. It took a while before we found normal flight efficiency.

Taking advantage of the wind, he spread his wings to the maximum extent, and Su Cheng glided and lowered the height, causing the small animals on the ground to avoid it in panic.

Check out your territory.

Su Cheng thought so.

More than a dozen mountain villages are scattered around the hills where the ancestral hall is located. The undulating terrain is not much different, and the farmlands of the tribe are distributed among the hills.

Works from sunrise and rest from sunset.

In the early morning sun, the cool breeze blew, and a large number of tribe members walked out of their homes, carrying various farm tools, towards the public and private fields.

The children are competing for news, and the children's bright reading sounds are full of vitality.

Among dozens of "faith" connections, a drop of warm particles floated from the direction of a school. Su Cheng identified the direction in the air and floated down.

This school is not big, but there are more than 100 children. The tutor in his thirties is a leader at the foot of the mountain, guiding the students to learn calligraphy with strokes and strokes.

Neither Meng Tong nor the tutor are the source of "faith". The source is waiting at the door, waiting impatiently.

"...Today, what do you want to hear?"

The tutor dragged the class and glanced at the waiting person outside the door. His lips curled up and a disdainful smile disappeared.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master, and Ascend to the Immortal..."

Several children threw down their pens and couldn't wait to yell.

"Okay, today I will say that I will ascend to the immortals!" The tutor lifted up the hem of his robe, returned to the course, sat down, took a sip of tea and moistened his throat: "That is, in the ancient wilderness period, wild beasts were raging, natural disasters continued, humans were ignorant and ignorant!"

"At that time, your ancestors lived in logs, burned wasteland and plowed the land, drank blood and fed meat, and were constantly in war with each other."

"There are also so-called lewd sacrifices, lying on the tribe to eat raw flesh and blood, devouring souls, and sending them the so-called offering!"

"For tens of millions of years, eating raw food or eating raw food, the so-called gift is just a few flesh and bones thrown from the blood food by many lewd worshipers."

"... The heart and soul that the closest relatives of blood, don't give you peace and joy, not prosperity, but the solidification of the race and the withering of the population. People who live in the world are foolish and fierce, and want to please the lewd sacrifices all day long. Even if they can't have meat and bones, they must at least strive for a "honor" to offer their bodies and souls. In this way, the descendants can be protected and protected, and they are merged with the so-called great spirits, and they are truly wonderful for generations."

The children were confused when they heard it. The tutors did not tell them, but targeted the one who was waiting outside the door.

He didn't know that Su Cheng was already angry because of his story, and his murderous intent was as if it was substantial, and he was conquering it through his sharp eagle eyes.

The old man outside the door also forced his patience in anger, as if he was extremely concerned about the tutor.

"The so-called life is just like this!"

"Another year, a so-called spirit, by chance, saw a trace of the secret of the great way and the world, and thus gave birth to extremely ridiculous and pathetic delusions."

"For the first time, this spirit has surpassed this world, and a trace of tentacles enters the mortal world of another world, conspiring to develop."

"It's a pity that the weasel entered the fence courtyard and had not had time to steal the chicken, but it alarmed the hunting dog guarding the portal. The owner appeared and fled in a panic, but was also caught and found his nest with clues following the clear traces left by him."

"Later you all know that this world was discovered and Jixia Academy arrived. Therefore, if there was a change of master in this world, there would be immortals and ascend to immortality."

"Now what you eat, think, and the foundation and source of the world you have in every day are brought by immortals. You should be glad, be grateful, don't learn anything to return, what traditions you have. It is important to know that traditions are saviors, but parasites that absorb flesh and blood... Do you understand?"

Hearing now, touched by the aura and awesome tone of the tutor, all the children were silent: "I understand, sir!"

The tutor smiled casually, put the textbook away, and put it under his armpit, "Please do it yourself... don't say that you don't make any decisions!"

Su Cheng struggled to resist and thrust his urge to sway and leave. He was about to flap his wings and leave, but the old man who rushed into the school couldn't wait to roar: "You guys, don't listen to his nonsense!"

"The ancestors revealed their blue thorns and thorns, and only then did we wait today. You must not listen to these crazy words."

"Bo Li, is the history of our clan just now?"

A boy shouted.

Bo Li opened his mouth to speak, but he was very concerned, so he could only sigh dejectedly, "Sit down, let's talk about the clan school today..."

Su Cheng rushed into the sky, looked around, and found the trace of the tutor in a moment. The moment he flapped his wings and flew, a warning suddenly appeared, like a bone-bone ice cold, pouring it inside and outside.

After waking up, the first thing he thought of was not the danger indicated by the warning signs, but his own inappropriateness!

What a great transformation!
Chapter completed!
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