Hearing Qiu Ying ask this question, Qiu Yang was stunned for a moment and was a little surprised that this girl didn't even know this common sense, but he didn't think much about it.
"The aura of the Exiled Land comes from the aura sea, do you know this?" Qiu Yang asked.
Qiu Ying originally didn't know about this problem.
However, when Qiu Yang asked, a piece of relevant information appeared in her mind, she nodded, and said suddenly: "Oh, I remembered it, I understand."
The sea of ​​spiritual energy surrounds the entire place of exile.
The spiritual energy in the sea, under the action of the tidal force of the sun and moon, causes the sea surface to rise and fall periodically, ebb and flow, and advance and retreat, which are called sea tides. Among them, the spiritual energy tide caused by the sun is called solar tide, and the tide caused by the moon is called sea tide.
It is Taiyin tide.
Therefore, the Exiled Land has a solar tide war season and a lunar tide war season.
The aura of the Taiyin Tide War Season is softer and docile, while the aura of the Sun Tide War Season is more manic. The monsters' combat power is more manic and aggressive, and their combat power increases faster.
Similarly, the rules of heaven and earth are different between the lunar tide war season and the solar tide war season.
For the Furious Flame Warriors, even during the Sun Tide War Season, their bloodline power is more likely to be frenzied, but their combat power is also more powerful, and they can be said to have a huge influence.
For those mages who have not awakened the power of blood but have awakened the talent of the legal system, it is an even more disastrous change, because in different war seasons, the rules of heaven and earth are different, whether it is spells or spiritual skills.
Drug formulas and the like need to be overturned and re-explored.
The most terrible thing is that the elixirs and equipment arrays of the previous season will be directly weakened when the season changes, and in serious cases they may even become unusable.
Thinking of this, Qiu Ying couldn't help but sigh: "It's really not easy for the humans in the Exiled Land to survive and not be exterminated. Their vitality is too tenacious."
Qiu Yang glanced at her, always feeling that her words sounded strange. However, he didn't think deeply about it, and sighed: "Well, living is not easy!"
After a pause, Qiu Yang looked at Qiu Ying's black sword and said: "The power of your bloodline has awakened, which is always a gratifying good thing."
Having said that, Qiu Yang's expression was more like sympathy, or pity.
"Anyway?" Qiu Ying smacked her words, a little strange.
The next second, her expression became subtle.
In the information that emerged in Qiu Ying's mind, the more powerful the Berserker, the higher the blood concentration level, and the lower the fertility. Furthermore, even if they can make a woman pregnant, the child's blood is too powerful.
It is difficult to survive in the mother's womb.
To put it cruelly, the high-level Furious Flame Warriors basically have no descendants.
This is almost an endless cycle, but every family still hopes to have clan members who can awaken the power of blood. The stronger the blood concentration, the better, and the stronger the combat power, the better.
Only when there are more high-level flame warriors in the family can the family obtain more resources and survive in this extremely dangerous place of exile!
The lifespan of high-level Furious Flame Warriors can reach hundreds to thousands of years.
Over time, in the land of exile, the Berserker Warriors who had no children or grandchildren formed a huge group, and they had a terrible obsession with having children.
Any spiritual object that can enhance fertility will be robbed frantically.
For example, there is a kind of golden salamander that can enhance the fertility of high-level flame warriors. Once it appears, it will cause shock to the entire alliance.
In addition, there are some magical medicines and spiritual plants, and the prices are still high.
On the other hand, female warriors who can awaken the power of blood, especially those who are expected to reach high levels, have become scarce tool workers and are strictly controlled by the major families in the alliance.
Someone like Qiu Ying, who had such a powerful combat power not long after awakening, represented a high concentration of bloodline power, which was a source of scarcity.
Originally, children with awakened bloodlines in the family branches would be taken to the main city to settle down. For people like Qiu Ying, when the main family received the news, someone would definitely come to pick them up.
Because of this, Qiu Yang said that Qiu Ying would definitely set her sights on Dacheng.
The magic flames between Qiu Ying's eyebrows flashed. There was a mad warrior who was not afraid of death and wanted to die. He wanted her to be a tool for giving birth to children, so he was ready to devour and refine all the blood power in his body for her!
What she, the inheritor of the Demon God, needs is a lot of blood power!
For Qiu Ying, she could simply ignore the crisis of becoming a tool. She said casually: "Qiu Feng City is thousands of miles away from here. Why bother to run there? Isn't there a big city nearby?"
Qiu Yang asked: "Yuliu City, thousands of miles away, is a small city controlled by the Liu family. Your relationship with your uncle's family is not good. Do you still want to defect to the Liu family?"
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Qiu Ying stopped talking. She had no interest in going to the Liu family's territory.
Qiu Yang added: "Actually, even if Qiufeng City is far away, the master's family will have warships come to worship ancestors every ten years. It just so happens that this year is the ten-year ceremony. If you follow the warships there, it won't hurt you."
"And there are battleships?" Qiu Ying was speechless.
She thought that this place of exile was a primitive and barbaric place with extremely low technological level. She didn't expect that they had even built warships.
Qiu Yang looked at her strangely and said: "You were not young when the eldest young master of the master's family came to worship the ancestors ten years ago. Don't you have any impression of the battleships that the eldest young master and his friends came to?"
As soon as she said this, related memories emerged in Qiu Ying's mind, remembering the ancestor worship ceremony ten years ago... She was ordered to stay in her dilapidated house and was not allowed to go out. Even Qiu Meilin didn't go out.
Qiu Ying sneered: "I am not qualified to come out to see people who worshiped my ancestors ten years ago. Where can I go to see the battleships?"
"Well……"
Qiu Yang was speechless. He really didn't know this situation and didn't know how to explain it.
"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me." Qiu Ying was not interested in talking about this topic anymore, so she urged: "Hurry up and put the ears of grain into the tree hole. Before the oriole comes back, we can still harvest some more millet.
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"Oh, okay!" Qiu Yang could see that Qiu Ying was very indifferent to the family, so he could only scratch his head and stop trying to persuade her. Anyway, the clan leader must have something to do.
With Qiu Ying accompanying them, Qiu Yang and the others did not need to worry about the dangers of the jungle at night. They only had to cut down trees and seal millet grains, and their work efficiency was quite high.
When Qiu Yan and Qiu Xiaoqiang led people up the mountain to find them, Qiu Yang and the others had already followed Qiu Ying and the others, leaving only a tree trunk filled with millet grains.
The clan leader Qiu Xinghe, who followed him up the mountain, opened a tree hole and looked at Millet Sui'er inside, his eyes couldn't help but show excitement.
Qiu Xinghe pulled off an ear of grain and rubbed it with his hands to remove the husk, revealing the golden millet. The fragrance of millet spread out, making him smile even deeper.
Chapter completed!