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214 Harvest

"Beautiful job!" Mutuo looked at the picture displayed on the screen and was very excited. Now their Red Ridge tribe has a spirit-level spirit species guaranteed.

Although this score is not excellent among all mid-sized tribes, it is also quite good.

"It's really thanks to you this time." Mu Ping looked at Mutu with emotion, feeling very comforted.

"At that time, seeing Mu Feng slapped the snake with one palm, I thought he was strong and his combat power should be good, but I didn't expect Mu Feng's combat power to be so good." Mu Tuo clenched his fists and was very excited. This time he brought Lin Feng's powerful support to the tribe, which was really a great achievement.

"Although the Black Flame Tribe is notorious, it is a mixture of fish and dragons. People who come out of there will be amazing performances from time to time." Mu Ping said with emotion.

"Father, I will definitely find a way to keep Mu Feng in our tribe." Mutu said solemnly.

Mu Ping nodded and said, "No matter whether he stays or not, he must have a good relationship with him. This young man looks pretty, but when he starts, he looks like a tyrannosaurus."

Mutuo agreed with Mu Ping's words. When he saw Mu Yi being dragged by Lin Feng as a wooden stick in the picture, he warned himself not to be enemies of the latter, nor would he want to fight with the latter, who was too cruel.

In another conference room, a middle-aged man with a leader looked green in his face and cursed: "A group of waste, five people can't beat three of them, so let me walk back to the tribe."

This person is Mu Huai, the leader of the Kuye Tribe. He has only experienced a few minutes from the beginning when he was sure to win and then to the now furious.

It took only a few minutes for the boy from the Red Ri tribe to smash Mu Huai's confidence in winning. When Lin Feng dragged Mu Yi to smash the participants of the Kuye Tribe, he was like smashing Mu Huai's heart.

"Look at how you die when you compete for the mysterious spirit seed!"

Mu Huai was so cruel that he focused on the scenes of the participants of the Chiri Tribe, staring at Lin Feng tightly. He was about to get angry. He wanted to see the Chiri Tribe, especially Lin Feng was severely affected by the competition for the Xuan-level spirit species, so that he could let out a sigh of anger.

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"Are these four spirit seeds belonging to us?" Lin Feng said, looking at the four short ancient trees in front of him.

"That's right, according to the clan's regulations, if we defeat all other teams competing for this Ling Peak, even if we occupy this Ling Peak, the spiritual seeds here will belong to us." Mu Ning said.

"Let's go, choose the spirit seed." The wooden lion waved his hand and said excitedly.

Mu Shi and Mu Ning walked to the four short ancient trees and felt the pure wood energy contained in each short ancient tree, and were a little excited.

Lin Feng looked at the four ancient trees and sighed in his heart: "We can finally go to the Xuan-level Spirit Peak."

"Brother Feng, you choose first." Mu Shi said.

Mu Ning and the remaining eighth-level team members showed a consent expression. They all knew that Lin Feng could play a decisive role in winning this battle just now.

Lin Feng was not polite either. He walked to a cut-off ancient tree, touched the green spirit seed floating on it, and thought: "How many energy points are contained?"

The system's mechanical sound rang: "Two hundred thousand energy points."

Lin Feng remained silent and walked towards the next ancient tree full of cracks and green light. He poked out his hand and stroked it for a while. Then he also used a system to detect the content of the spiritual energy points in the ancient tree. Then, he walked towards the hollow ancient tree to find out the number of spiritual energy points in it.

Lin Feng discovered that among these three ancient trees, the content of spiritual energy points is around 200,000.

Finally, Lin Feng walked towards the last ancient tree, which had three green leaves on it, emitting a green light like jade.

Lin Feng placed his hand on one of the leaves and used the system to detect the energy points contained therein.

"Five hundred thousand energy points." The system's mechanical sound rang.

Lin Feng's face showed an undetectable smile. This spiritual seed should have been left by the Wood Clan members of the third level of the Spirit Realm after they were transformed. The three spiritual seeds before were left by the Wood Clan practitioners of the First level of the Spirit Realm.

"I want this." Lin Feng said.

"Okay, Brother Feng has such a good eye." Mu Shi said with a smile. He also saw that the spiritual seeds contained in this three-leaf ancient tree are of better quality.

However, if the wood lion knew that the wood-type energy contained in the spirit seed selected by Lin Feng was close to the sum of the wood-type energy of the other three spirit seeds, I wonder what he would think.

Then, Mu Shi and Mu Ning also chose a spirit seed, and both of them smiled happily.

The wooden lion glanced at the last spiritual seed and said, "Let this spiritual seed be kept by Brother Feng. After the clan meeting is over, Brother Feng will hand it over to the leader."

Then, the wooden lion looked at the eighth level of Qi-seeking and said, "You are not currently performing enough to get the spirit-level spirit seeds, but you have done a good job. After you go back, the leader should take out the good-quality mortal spirit seeds from the warehouse to reward you."

The Red Ridge has also accumulated some spiritual seeds over the years, but they are basically all mortal-level spiritual seeds, and there are very few spiritual-level spiritual seeds.

"I understand." The eighth-level team member of the Qi-taking team accepted it happily and did not dare to have any objection.

Lin Feng watched the scene coldly, but he was happy in his heart and said to himself: "The wooden lion is good. I was thinking about how to blackmail the extra spirit seed, but the wooden lion came to his door by himself. Hehe, after entering my pocket, I wanted me to hand it over, I thought it was beautiful."

"Okay, it's up to Brother Feng to keep it." Mu Ning agreed with Mu Shi's arrangement.

After all, Lin Feng currently seems to be the strongest among the four of them. No one will be dissatisfied with this extra spiritual seed kept by Lin Feng.

"Okay, then I'll keep it for the time being." Lin Feng said with a smile. In this way, he had already achieved nearly one million energy points in this wave, and he should have been able to enter the Spirit Realm.

Lin Feng walked to the short ancient tree with three green leaves and wanted to pick one of the leaves.

The next moment, the three leaves of the short ancient tree emitted a jade-like light, as if they sensed someone was going to collect the spirit seeds, but they fell off at the same time, and then quickly merged to turn into a green bead the size of a longan.

Lin Feng is not unfamiliar with this bead, it is the spirit species of the Wood Clan.

Instead of using the system to extract the energy substances of the spirit seeds, he collected them.

Spiritual seeds are different from prey. If the spirit seeds are extracted from energy and material by the system, their appearance will be obviously dim, which makes it easy for people to see the changes in the spirit seeds.

The prey will also change after being extracted from the energy substance by the system, but the change will not be large. Moreover, even if someone sees that the prey with the energy substance being extracted from the energy substance has changed, it will also feel that the prey consumes too much source power before death and consumes too much essence in the body, and there will be no other doubts.

Lin Feng walked towards the ancient tree that was shining brightly inside, then reached into the tree hole and took out the spirit-level spirit seed hidden in it.
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