Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 436

"Oh, how beautiful the world is, how clean the air is"

Gong Liang was kicked back to the station by the knife, and seeing the boundless sky, the air was so beautiful, he suddenly wanted to sing a song, recite a paragraph, and recite a poem.

But after thinking about it, he found that he couldn't think of anything about the mood and scene at this moment.

After thinking about it carefully, he finally found a poem that was more suitable for the current scene, and he couldn't help but recite it emotionally.

"Ah! the white clouds in the sky

you are so white

Really, very white, very white

very white very very very white

Very special white, extremely white, extremely white, absolutely white!what"

Migu sat on Papa's shoulder, tilted his head to look at Papa, and didn't know what Papa was talking about.Yuan GunGou stood beside him, feeling a little drowsy.

In the past few days, Gongliang was in the temple, besides practicing drums and drums, eating and drinking were all prepared with sharp swords, and Lhasa was also dealt with in the temple, and he didn't even have time to go out of the temple for activities.The two guys also suffered with him, and with Elder Daomeng beside them, they couldn't even sleep soundly.

When they finally came out today, Gongliang wanted to take them to relax and see if there were any good things on the market.

The ceremony was approaching, and the flow of people on the streets of the inner city of the temple not only did not skyrocket, but began to decline.

Because a few days earlier, the temple had been under martial law, and no Dongtu people were allowed to enter, and all the Dongtu people inside had to evacuate. On the last day, even those from small and medium tribes had to leave, leaving no one behind.

And some tribesmen are now preparing for the ceremony.

Therefore, the flow of people has naturally decreased, and it is not as lively as before, but there are still many people setting up stalls.

Gongliang walked from the South Street at the city gate to the end, and suddenly found a good thing, that is peaches.

Buribu regards peach trees as ancestor gods, peach trees as weapons, and peaches as their specialty.The peaches in Buribe are different from other places. They are fresh, juicy and tender, and they are super big and delicious.When Gongliang walked over, he saw a Buyibu man selling peaches.

There are two kinds of peaches in Buribu, one is spiritual peaches with aura, and the other is ordinary peaches.

In Buribu, even ordinary peaches taste no less delicious than the spirit fruit flavors of Dahuang Zhubu.

There are only some small peaches planted in Gongliang’s space, and they haven’t matured yet, so after seeing Bu Ribu’s spiritual peaches, he exchanged some with crystal spiritual salt, and then he, Migu and Yuan Gungun took a big spiritual peach, Walk forward while eating.

The little Migu bit the peach in big mouthfuls, eating happily, but the peach juice splashed all over Gongliang's face.

Going further, Gongliang saw a vigorous gourd on a stall.

Gourd vines are dug up from the soil and raised in stone pots, and they are still full of vitality.

It's just that when digging out, it is inevitable to hurt the roots, and the leaves on the top will not be able to supply water, and they will all droop.Gongliang took a look, and found that the gourd vine was actually a spiritual seed, and there was a faint spiritual energy floating among the leaves. There were three finger-sized small gourds hanging on the vine, shaped like emerald jade, verdant and very pleasant.

When Gongliang saw it, he fell in love with it.

So, he stepped forward and asked, "How do you change this gourd?"

The burly man who set up the stall obviously knew Gongliang, and when he heard his question, he immediately said eagerly: "My envoy, as long as you have five divine coins, you can take them away."

Before Gongliang could open his mouth, a thin middle-aged man who was setting up a stall next to him yelled, "Zhen, you are crazy. If you dare to ask Da Yan to envoy five divine coins, it won't be worth the price if you sell you."

Hearing what he said, the strong man said weakly, "Then I need three divine coins."

When the thin middle-aged man heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to speak.

Gong Liang shook his hand, and gave him three Great Wilderness Coins.

"Thank you, the envoy. Thank you, the envoy." The strong man thanked Dade for his gratitude, and he didn't even want the animal skins on the booth, and ran out directly.

Looking at the back of the strong man leaving, the thin middle-aged man opened his mouth to shout, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

In the wilderness, the upper part is Tianwei, who decides life and death with one thought.He has set up a stall in the temple for many years, and he has seen too many people who don't know what to choose, and in the end, there are not a few people who die.What's more, now that the god coins are priceless and extremely precious, his things are really not worth three god coins, at most one is enough.He opened his mouth so loudly, it was fine if the envoy didn't care about him, but if he wanted to, it would be a disaster.

"Ugh"

The thin middle-aged man sighed, he had just been reminded that it was his business not to listen.

Gong Liang put away the gourd and said to the thin middle-aged man, "Thank you just now."

"The envoy should be polite. Besides, it's just a wild thing dug up in the corner of the mountain, and it's really not worth five god coins." The thin middle-aged man said.

Gong Liang nodded, and looked at his booth, where there were some rune bones and various animal bones.

"You have quite a lot of rune bones here."

The thin middle-aged man said modestly: "They are all ordinary things, how can the envoy take a fancy to them, but the white thorn that Xiaobu picked up in the mountains a few days ago is not bad, the envoy might as well take a look."

Saying that, the thin middle-aged man pulled out a white thorn from under the animal skin beside him.

Gong Liang took the Baihao thorn, and saw that the thorn was sharp, the upper and lower moons were white, the middle was dark, and the whole body exuded an awe-inspiring cold light.Turning slightly, under the light, Gong Liang suddenly discovered that a mysterious spirit pattern appeared on the Baihao thorn.

Really extraordinary.

Something like this kind of innate spirit pattern, after a little sacrifice, is what the Eastern natives call a spiritual weapon, and it has the possibility of advanced.

But things like spirit pattern treasure armor, which are refined the day after tomorrow, will be much more difficult to advance in the future.

After looking at it, Gongliang was very fond of Baihao Thorn, so he asked, "How do I change it?"

"The envoy can just give some spirit salt, or spirit stone." The thin middle-aged man said respectfully.

Gong Liang glanced at him, and casually threw out a Great Wilderness Coin.

The thin middle-aged man hurriedly caught it, but he said anxiously like holding a hot potato: "My lord, why is this little thing worth a god coin? Please take it back, the little minister really can't do it!" Dare to accept."

"I want everything from your side." Gong Liang waved his hand.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

Hearing this, the lean middle-aged man was grateful for Dade's thanks, and then began to pack all the things on the stall, and even took out a large handful of white thorns from the animal hide where he sat down, and gave them all to Gongliang regardless of whether it was useful or not.

Gong Liang took the things he had packed and left without looking at them.

The thin middle-aged man wrapped the divine coins layer by layer and stuffed them into his arms, looked around cautiously, and ran out of the city in a hurry.

Divine coins are precious, which is more reflected in some middle and lower tribes or wild tribes.Like Gongliang's god coin now, if these people bring it back to the tribe, no matter if it is a middle and lower tribe or anywhere, they will get a lot of rewards. It is possible to find a brilliant position in the middle, or to be the leader of the tribe.

Although the temple has spilled a lot of god coins recently during the competition, almost all of these coins have been treasured up by the elites who came to the stage to fight, and they are not like Gongliang.

Therefore, the people who set up stalls next to him looked at him as if they were fools.

It's just that Gongliang didn't notice anything, and was still strolling comfortably in the street.

(End of this chapter)