Chapter 117 The scent of incense

The real dragon in the clouds above his head is not bad, and its claws seem to have five claws.

However, when Ji Yang saw with his own eyes that the real dragon hidden in the clouds casually attacked and then swallowed a passing giant bird alive, he shook his head again in his heart.

It was too fierce, and his small tree trunk might not be able to withstand it.

Finally, Ji Yang looked at the five-colored phoenix perched on a huge phoenix tree not far away.

At this moment, the five-colored phoenix was combing its feathers and looked very gentle.

This is it.

Ji Yang had a plan in his mind instantly.

And the most important thing is that this colorful phoenix likes to live in trees, which is perfect for him.

He can completely use the root reinforcement, plus his own fast enough growth speed, to absorb all the nutrients of the phoenix tree.

Not only that, he can also use free growth to grow his trunk into a shape suitable for the colorful phoenix to live in.

With a living room and a balcony, he doesn't believe that this colorful phoenix will not be tempted!

As for whether it is a phoenix tree, it doesn't matter.

If it really didn't work, he would remove all the other trees around, leaving the phoenix with no choice.

The moment the idea came to his mind, Ji Yang had already taken action, extending his normally expanding roots towards the phoenix's phoenix.

The acceleration of time and the rich spiritual energy here made Ji Yang grow very fast.

Originally, he was just surviving in the gap between several giant trees. After a while, Ji Yang had become the thickest tree around.

And Ji Yang's goal was about to be achieved. At this time, his roots had extended to the bottom of the phoenix tree, gradually drawing away its nutrients.

Without the help of the underground roots, even if this wild world was full of spiritual energy, the phoenix tree could not survive.

The phoenix living under the phoenix tree seemed to have discovered the changes in its residence. The phoenix tree was becoming more and more withered, which made the phoenix a little anxious, but it didn't know why, so it could only look around, as if looking for a new residence.

Soon, the colorful phoenix noticed Ji Yang not far away.

The key is that the trunk is too unique.

The size seems to be tailor-made for it.

This made the colorful phoenix's eyes more excited, but there was still a hint of hesitation in her eyes, as if she had not made up her mind completely.

However, Ji Yang, who noticed the colorful phoenix's excitement, had already laughed "give, give, give".

Seeing that the phoenix tree was about to die, the colorful phoenix also made some moves.

At this time, a wooden spear flew from nowhere and pierced the phoenix tree. Although it did not pierce the colorful phoenix, it shot through the already withered phoenix tree.

The frightened colorful phoenix did not care about choosing a new address, and immediately flapped its wings and flew away quickly.

Looking at the departing colorful phoenix, Ji Yang was stunned, but he was just a tree, and could only watch the colorful phoenix disappearing from a distance, unable to keep her.

Damn, who is it!

Seeing the half-successful plan destroyed, Ji Yang was quite angry.

Before he could observe the surroundings, a new subtitle appeared in front of him.

[A group of hairy people discovered your specialness and decided to live under the tree. What do you decide? ]

[Take the initiative to accept] [Drive them away] [Ignore them]

"Hairy people?"

Ji Yang, surprised, immediately looked down and saw the description in the subtitles.

These were huge humans several feet tall with thick hair all over their bodies, but they were not the same as ordinary people. They seemed to have retained some ancient features.

Only then did Ji Yang realize that the other giant beasts around seemed to have disappeared with the arrival of this group of hairy people.

Now that Cai Feng was gone, Ji Yang thought for a moment and decisively chose to take the initiative to accept.

After making the choice, the branches above Ji Yang changed again, from the original weird shape to a giant tree with lush branches and leaves.

The huge shade of the tree covered the surroundings and also blocked the wind and rain.

Ji Yang's change surprised many Maomin people under the shade of the tree, and they even waved their hands to celebrate.

A new group of Maomin people, with Ji Yang as the center, gradually began to develop.

Soon, new subtitles appeared in front of Ji Yang:

[The Maomin people decided to offer sacrifices to you, but they don't know what to offer. What do you choose? ]

[Blood of fierce beasts] [The air of incense] [The spirit of heaven and earth]

Looking at this new subtitle, Ji Yang fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but recall what Zhou Huaian said in the ancestral hall yesterday.

Low-level totems eat blood, medium-level totems eat air, and high-level totems eat spirits.

This is the division of totems in this world, but he didn't expect that the three choices he had now were the same.

According to the family's worship, Ji Yang eats blood, so he should be a low-level totem, but Ji Yang doesn't think so, because in addition to eating blood, he can also absorb moonlight.

In a way, moonlight also belongs to the spirit of heaven and earth.

If he chooses the spirit of heaven and earth at this moment, then after the deduction, he is very likely to obtain a new method to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth.

This will help improve his vitality and make him grow faster.

But after thinking about it, Ji Yang chose the incense in the middle.

The reason is simple. Whether it is the blood of fierce beasts or the spirit of heaven and earth, he has dabbled in the outside world.

Even the spirit of heaven and earth, he can obtain it through other worlds in the deduction.

But he has never encountered this incense before, and he doesn't know its function, so it is necessary to try it.

After Ji Yang made his choice, the Maomin below seemed to have some understanding and began to worship Ji Yang.

In the sight that these Maomin could not see, Ji Yang saw several faint gases like smoke, which were overflowing from the bodies of these Maomin who were worshiping and gathering towards himself.

It seems that these tiny white smokes are the so-called incense.

After absorbing a wisp of incense produced by the Maomin's worship, Ji Yang felt the thoughts that emerged in the mind of the owner of this wisp of incense.

In the thoughts, it was the Maomin's sincere prayer for the tribe to live a better life.

After a wisp of incense was injected into Ji Yang's trunk, Ji Yang did not change significantly.

But after absorbing several and dozens of wisps of incense, Ji Yang felt a great change in his trunk.

His trunk seemed to be harder, and a faint luster appeared on the originally brown bark, and he could also convey his thoughts to each Maomin.

This change made Ji Yang slightly surprised. The effect of the incense seemed to be even stronger than he imagined.

The most important thing was that the incense could be produced continuously, without even consuming other things such as ferocious beast resources. As long as every Maomin prayed sincerely every day, it would be inexhaustible.