A hint of undetectable smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips. He was so vague that he wanted to make Mutuo misunderstand this way.

He has been hiding in the Wood Clan Forest these days, using wood spirit techniques to sneak into various tribes to understand some basic situations.

Lin Feng knew that the consequence of his vagueness was that Mutuo felt that he had an enemy or had committed something.

However, this is what Lin Feng wants, as long as he does not check his identity and origin.

Mutuo and the others would only think that Lin Feng’s foundation was not clean, but they would never think that Lin Feng was not a member of the Mu tribe, but a pure human counterfeit.

There is no reason for this. No human race has pretended to be a wooden clan member to participate in the wooden clan meeting.

And even if someone pretends to be a Wood clan and succeeds in the clan association, and gets the Wood clan spirit seeds, what can they do? Transplant the Wood clan spirit seeds and assimilate them into Wood clan people? Then why not consider surrendering directly?

Or is it that after all this tossing, I got a spiritual seed just to destroy a spiritual seed in the wood clan? Even if this spiritual seed is at the god level, it is just a loss of a spiritual seed.

If someone really has such a despicable means to participate in the clan meeting in front of so many Wood Clan's divine realms, win the ranking, get the spirit seeds, and get away with it, then why not use this method to do something else?

Such a powerful method, and for so long, is it really just for a wood clan spirit species that cannot be used?

In short, for any foreigner, pretending to be a Wooden clan member to participate in a Wooden clan meeting is a waste of time.

Therefore, Mutuo only suspects that Lin Feng’s foundation is not clean, but he will never suspect that Lin Feng is not a member of the Mu tribe.

Half an hour later, Mutu and Mu Ling took Lin Feng to the periphery of a tribe.

This tribe covers a very wide area and is no less than a medium-sized city. Around the tribe is a circle of thick green vines. The vine has extremely sharp barbs, and its texture is like gold and iron, extremely hard.

Every distance, this vine has a spherical tissue with a huge bud-shaped flower bud, which is visually able to accommodate three adults.

Lin Feng once used wood spirit technique to observe this flower bud. This thing is like a human-eating flower. It has a mouth and can open and close, swallow the source beasts that come to attack the tribe.

Lin Feng happened to see a source beast of the mortal level before, being opened by the flower bud, with sharp teeth, swallowed it in one mouth, and didn't even get a bubble.

This green vine itself is also a living creature. When attacked, it will defend itself. Its barbs are covered with dried blood, which shows that it has killed countless source beasts.

"Let's go." Mutong drove the suspended alloy car, flew past the gate left by the vines, and walked towards the tribe's center area.

Soon, the wooden pedal drove the suspended alloy car to a large wooden building and landed the suspended alloy car to the ground.

The whole building is made of wood. The wood material is excellent and exudes a fragrance on it. The surface of the wood has not been specially treated, but the texture itself makes it look magnificent.

The entire building is flat and cylindrical, with a very delicate appearance and at the same time it also looks at the same time.

"This spiritual wood..." Lin Feng felt that the wood was actually gathering source energy. If he practiced around this wood, the cultivation speed would also become faster.

"This is the unique source wood of our Red Ri tribe. If Brother Feng stays here in the future, he can use this source wood to build his own place of cultivation." Mu Tu said something.

Lin Feng heard this and pondered for a while, thinking, "You can make some such source wood for Ling Xiaoyu and the others."

Before, all the spirit seeds collected by Ling Xiaoyu and the others were given to Lin Feng. Lin Feng has not yet taken out anything to compensate them. Fortunately, they are not short of cultivation resources for the time being, so Lin Feng is not in a hurry to return this part of the resources.

Seeing this, Mutuo thought Lin Feng was already moved and was very satisfied. He also felt that it was normal. The scattered cultivators were mostly poor and were attracted by a large number of cultivation resources in the tribe.

Lin Feng looked at Mutuo and showed a friendly smile, thinking in his heart: "Mutuo is a very competent young leader, and he tries his best to win over young people with good talent for the Chiri Tribe."

When Mutuo saw Lin Feng's friendly smile, he thought Lin Feng was already moved, so he couldn't help but give Lin Feng an admiring look, showing his desire to seek talent to the fullest.

"Young leader, Miss Ling." The two guards saluted.

"Yes." Mutu nodded calmly and said, "How is my father feeling now?"

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them thought about the sentence and said, "The leader was in a bad mood. We have only gathered two cultivators of the ninth level of Qi absorption. Other medium-sized tribes have gathered at least three cultivators of the ninth level of Qi absorption, and there are even five or six."

"That's it." Mutuo frowned. This situation was extremely unfavorable for their Red Ri tribe. They might suffer severe tribe this time.

"I'm going to see my father." Mutu said.

"The leader is in the conference room." said the guard.

Mutuan took Lin Feng into the circular building. Although the two guards had never seen Lin Feng, they saw that Lin Feng came with Mutuan, so they did not ask anything.

Mutu and Mu Ling took Lin Feng directly into a large conference room. Before the three of them entered the conference room, they heard the irritable voice of a middle-aged man: "What are you doing? You can't even find a practitioner of the ninth level of Qi absorption? When is this time? Will the tribes still need to participate? There are more than two small tribes who can take Qi absorption to attend the conference, right?"

The wooden support pushed the door directly into the door, and the middle-aged man's irritable voice also came to an abrupt end.

Lin Feng also walked in and found a total of seven people in the conference room.

Among them, a middle-aged man was standing next to the main seat of the conference table, with anger on his face, and his mysterious realm was fluctuating in his cultivation.

On the other hand, there were four Wood tribe members with spiritual cultivation. They were silent at this moment, lowering their heads and accepting the scolding of the middle-aged man.

In addition, there are two young people with their cultivation level at the ninth level of energy absorption and their expressions are quite calm.

"Father." Mutuo entered the conference room and saluted the middle-aged man in charge.

"Father." Mu Ling stuck out her tongue and stood behind Mu Tuo.

Lin Feng was a little restrained, but also a bit arrogant.

The middle-aged man was in a bad mood, so he glanced at Mutuo and Mu Ling, and then moved his eyes to Lin Feng. When he noticed Lin Feng's cultivation and age, his eyes lit up.

When Mutuo saw the middle-aged man's expression, he couldn't help but smile on his face and said with some flaunts: "This is the Mufeng brothers, the peak of the eighth level of energy cultivation, and I just recruited helpers outside."

When Mutu introduced Mufeng, the seven people in the conference room also focused their attention on Lin Feng.

Everyone found that although Lin Feng was a little nervous, he was still calm. Such a mentality made everyone's evaluation of Lin Feng a little higher.

In everyone's opinion, Lin Feng's cultivation level is only in the stage of absorbing Qi. It is already good that he can still be calm when facing a mysterious realm and four spiritual realms.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Not bad."
Chapter completed!