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Chapter 1166 How can he be so weak

Chapter 1166 How could he be so weak

The quaint aura that hits people shocked.

It was obviously a thick wooden door that had no patterns at all, but Feng Qing felt vast for no reason and felt so small.

The gate fell down by an iron chain, and the door panel was at everyone's feet.

Not only Mu Muxi jumped off Muze's shoulder, but Feng Qing and his friends also got off the dragon scales and stepped on the wooden door down to the ground.

"The feather tribe is the guardian of the Forest City. They have lived on trees for generations and are also the most loyal guardians of our Forest City. Under their protection, there is absolutely no outsider who can sneak into the Forest City. Of course, our Forest City is the Forest City.

The entrance to the city is only open to subjects who have been illuminated by the light of the forest, and outsiders cannot enter."

Mumuxi is very proud of this.

The Forest City is a small world independent of the mainland. In the hearts of all the people of the Forest City, this is the pure land that cannot be occupied.

"In the past, your Medicine King Valley was like this." After Mumuxi browsed, he remembered that the Medicine King Valley where Feng Qing was born was more independent than their Forest City before the opening of the valley.

Even creates its own space.

"Different." Feng Qing and Mu Muxi walked together, feeling the rich wood-based spiritual power pouring out through the open wooden door, and almost all of their whole body floated up: "Everyone knows that our medicine king is the world.

The valley can only create its own space with the power of the Shennong Ding, but your Forest City has truly achieved its own world on the mainland without any intrusion. This is much more difficult than us."

After walking into the thick wooden door, the wooden door was pulled and closed again by iron chains, then disappeared without a trace, and once again turned into a tall giant wooden wall in sight.

It seemed as if the wooden door had never appeared just now.

But everyone knows that what they have just experienced is not a fantasy, because the scenes that appear in front of them are magical scenes they have never seen before.

Some tall trees are winding, some are towering into the clouds, some are intertwined, and some are formed into a single tree. Every few meters away, an exquisite wooden house can be seen on the trees.

Countless animals and birds shuttle leisurely in the forest.

Various flowers bloom randomly in the forest, as if they have infinite vitality.

Feng Qing even saw the crystal dew drops falling from the petals and falling into the half-human-high grass.

Feng Qing even had a moment of trance.

Is this really a place that really exists in the world?

As outsiders, Feng Qing and his group immediately attracted the attention of all the subjects in the Forest City as soon as they stepped into this land.

They looked from afar.

Either poke your head out of the tree, hide in the grass and hang on the majestic tiger, or shuttle back and forth with the vines wrapped around the trees.

"The Forest City is like this place." Mu Liu was stunned for a long time before murmured and sighed when he saw the magical scene in front of him.

The harmony between nature and humanity can be seen everywhere, the beauty and comfort can be seen everywhere, and the authenticity and simplicity can be seen everywhere.

It was so beautiful that they felt that it was a sin to disturb their peace like this.

Qin Mufeng stood there without saying a word, but his eyes were turned to a bunch of different leaves that could be seen above his head, hidden among the dense leaves.

"It's simply a paradise for wood-type spiritual practitioners." Feng Qing breathed comfortably, lowered her head but saw that the sycamore leaves in her hand were slightly hot.

"They have no malice, they are just curious about you. We have never had outsiders entering our Forest City. This is the first time you." Mumuxi saw the city people who had his own boldly approached, explained, and turned around.

Stand out and compare an action to everyone watching.

The subjects of the onlookers of the Forest City actually began to slowly retreat.

But their eyes were always on Feng Qing and his group, and even if they retreated, they kept looking back.

That kind of look is novel, fear, and most of it is eager.

"I'll take you to rest first. When the queen is free, I will meet you later. The queen will take you to see the ancestor. You know, even if I am, I can't see it just by wanting to see the ancestor."

"good."

Mu Muxi signaled Feng Qing and his friends to continue riding the dragon scale horse, but he sat on Mu Ze's shoulder again.

Muze was too tall. Those grasses that were half a person tall had just crossed Muze's knees.

The tigers, lions, and even pythons around them, when they saw Mu Ze, they all bypassed them and did not dare to approach them. They were obviously extremely afraid of Mu Ze.

The dragon scale horses under Feng Qing and others were not so lucky. Under the gaze of so many wild beasts and spirit beasts, they became a little restless. If the dragon scale horses had not been trained on weekdays, they would have been well-trained.

I'm afraid it will be completely out of control at this time.

Mumuxi led Feng Qing and others through the edge of the forest and headed west.

Sitting on the Dragon Scale Horse, Feng Qing also felt a unique wave of wood-type spiritual power and couldn't help but look up.

Among the various dark green or dark green leaves, a bunch of leaves is particularly conspicuous.

It was a pale green color like jasper, and you could vaguely see a golden edge on the edge of each leaf. The shape of the leaves was like a dragon's claw.

"Mulong Lingmu?"

Feng Qing's posture of looking up also attracted Mu Liu's gaze.

Mu Muxi walked ahead and heard Mu Liu's voice. He looked back and gestured to Feng Qing.

Mu Liu couldn't understand the words of the fingers, so she could only look at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing smiled.

"Mumuxi praised you for knowing a lot."

"The saint praised it. Mu Liu did not know the Wood Dragon Spirit Wood, but felt the breath of the Wood Dragon Spirit Wood. I am afraid that even a wood-type spiritual practitioner cannot ignore this aura."

That's right, it is a breath that can activate the wood-based spiritual power in the body and allow the wood-based spiritual power to slowly run through the meridians in the Dantian Snow Mountain.

It’s not that the spiritual power in the body is uncontrollable, but that the spiritual power in the body can actually be activated and practiced independently under this unusual aura of wood-based spiritual power!

Mu Liu even regretted not bringing Mu Yunwen with her.

Because here, it is too suitable for wood spiritual practitioners to practice.

As long as you stay here for a few months, you may be as good as practicing hard in other places for two years.

"This is strange." Mu Muxi turned around on Muze's shoulder when he heard Muze's words, with his legs on Muze's back, his hands wrapped around his chest, and his head tilted to look at Muliu.

"What's strange?" Feng Qing asked.

"Even if you are a wood-attribute spiritual practitioner, not everyone can perceive the power of the wood dragon spirit wood so keenly. Since you can perceive it, it proves that you are a talented spiritual practitioner favored by the wood spiritual power.

How could he be so weak?"

"." Feng Qing was stunned.

How did she convey this?
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