Chapter 32
The strange scene was so strange that the whole world was in chaos.
"This... this is..."
Youchao's thoughts were fluctuating violently, producing an effect similar to stuttering.
Suirenshi was a little better than him, but he also stood up suddenly, and then waved his hand casually, and a group of fire covered the strange phenomenon from other human beings.
"This is an innate spiritual treasure! It is a treasure! How can we take it out so carelessly? If the news leaks out, it will be a disaster for the extinction of the clan!"
Suirenshi's thoughts fluctuated more violently than ever before, and even brought a trace of fear.
Youchao also nodded repeatedly, and the veins on his forehead also popped out. He warned with a very excited emotion:
"If it is not necessary, never take out this treasure in front of outsiders, especially in front of the strong men of the demon clan, witch clan and other races!"
Their reaction made Feng Hao slightly stunned.
"It's just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. Why are you two so nervous?"
Youchao's forehead veins jumped.
"It's just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure... that's all?!"
"Do you know that there are countless creatures in this prehistoric world, but the number of innate spiritual treasures is limited?"
"Innate spiritual treasures are much more valuable than acquired merit spiritual treasures, because innate spiritual treasures are innate. For practitioners, the heavenly way is not only a spiritual treasure that can be used for fighting, but also a treasure that can assist in practicing and reaching the heavenly way!"
"And the acquired merit spiritual treasure is formed after birth. As long as there is enough merit, acquired merit spiritual treasures can be mass-produced."
"But how many innate spiritual treasures were there when the world was born, then There will always be only so many, and if one is damaged, there will be one less. "
"There are countless practitioners in the prehistoric world. An innate spiritual treasure is needed by the demon gods who are high above the heavens, and even the immortals who are free and easy in the world!"
"You actually described it as just...?"
Suirenshi also followed, and with the same intense emotions, he sent out more intense thoughts: "As far as I know, many high-level masters in the prehistoric world do not use innate spiritual treasures. Even if an innate spiritual treasure is only of low quality, it is definitely not something that the human race can own openly!"
Feng Hao could feel the excitement of Youchaoshi and Suirenshi.
He was shocked to realize how dangerous it was for him, as a person who knew the general situation of the prehistoric world, to treat the prehistoric world from a God's perspective.
Compared to the number of creatures in the prehistoric world, which can almost be called infinite, the number of innate spiritual treasures is definitely thousands of times rarer than rare treasures.
Even if it is just the lowest-level entry-level innate spiritual treasure among the low-quality ones, it is already a super treasure for most practitioners in the prehistoric world.
The human race, which had just been born, was the undisputed bottom of the prehistoric world. Normally, the prehistoric human race could not possibly come into contact with such a treasure as the innate spiritual treasure.
As for those well-known powerful people in his memory, not to mention the existence of saints or the ancestors of the Styx, even an ordinary demon god in the heaven today was an invincible existence that must not be provoked in the concept of Suiren and Youchao.
"Hu..."
"I understand."
Feng Hao exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his mentality changed greatly at this moment.
The sense of expansion brought by the smooth progress during this period, as well as the innate sense of superiority of the traverser, were also suppressed as much as possible by him.
This is the prehistoric world.
An extremely dangerous world.
Be as careful as possible in doing anything. If you provoke the enemy, you must root it out and never leave any harm!
"For the sake of confidentiality, I will send them all into the inner world of this magic treasure, and let them reproduce and thrive there."
"In addition, Chief Youchao, I hope that the Youchao tribe can merge with the Suiren tribe."
"I can only trust my own people."
Feng Hao raised his head and took the opportunity to put pressure on Youchao.
This even made Youchao begin to suspect whether he deliberately showed this treasure and took the opportunity to force himself and the Youchao tribe to come.
Suiren saw that he was still a little entangled, and he also lit another fire: "Brother Youchao, you have seen Feng Hao's potential. His future is definitely much brighter than ours.
And he has all kinds of wonderful ideas. He can even find a way to turn the fish that we once didn't want to eat into food.
In addition, the pottery, stove, waterwheel, stone mill and various weapons he invented will surely lead the tribe to take off.
And now as long as the Youchao tribe and the Suiren tribe merge together, they can also enjoy such treatment, which is good for everyone.
Why not do something that is beneficial to both of them? "
Youchao raised his eyelids, then looked at Suiren, with a serious face: "It is not impossible to merge Youchao tribe with Suiren tribe, but I have a condition."
Suiren felt something in his heart, and nodded after a moment of silence: "Just mention it!"
Youchao pointed at Feng Hao: "I want him to be the leader of the new tribe, and you and I will help him to further develop the tribe!"
Are you willing?
From leader to subordinate.
Suiren asked himself, he was actually a little unwilling in his heart.
But he also saw clearly that his ability lies in managing specific affairs, and for those novel things that can make the tribe develop more smoothly, he is indeed far inferior to Feng Hao.
And Feng Hao's growth rate is too fast. Even if the position of leader is not passed on now, it will have to be passed on soon.
Instead of being resentful at that time, it is better to be free and easy now.
"Forget it, since brother Youchao has mentioned it, it is naturally time for me to let go. "
"The two tribes merged, Feng Hao can be the leader!"
As Suirenshi made the final decision, Feng Hao felt a little happy.
A small leader is just a small leader after all, there is always a big leader above him, and he can't do whatever he wants.
But since Suirenshi made the final decision, he still had to be humble.
"The two leaders are too kind, I am still so young, I don't understand many things."
"I am unworthy of the position of leader. ”
The minds of the human race today are still quite simple, neither Suirenshi nor Youchaoshi noticed that he was not sincere.
Such a refusal made them feel a little ashamed.
Look!
Feng Hao is really kind-hearted, with unique abilities and absolutely worthy of the position of leader.
And he even refused the position of leader when it was passed to him.
And we are still clinging to power, which is really shameful!
"You don't need to be modest, with your ability, there is absolutely no problem sitting on the position of leader!"
"That's right, you can convince the people as the leader, and my brother Youchao and I will help you deal with some chores. You just need to concentrate on thinking about the future of the tribe and adding more tools and technologies to the tribe!"
Under the repeated requests of the two tribal leaders, Feng Hao refused but finally agreed.
"You really made me (I) suffer!"
Feng Hao shook his head and sighed, with a bitter face.