I became the god of light.

Chapter 475 Warrior, do you want one?

Under the circumstances that the rules of light and darkness cannot meet, Su Yun can only choose to give up temporarily, and try again later when he finds a way.

"All that can be done at this stage, the next step is to wait, and then face the evil god directly."

After Su Yun finished his murmur solemnly, he took the time to check the tribe, and found an interesting scene.

For more than a year in the foreign world, the tribe has expanded rapidly. In addition, rumors have spread that the god of the Yanhuang tribe is a ninth-level god, which makes the Yanhuang tribe expand rapidly.

Up to now, the number of the tribe alone has exceeded [-], which is already considered a small and large tribe.

For example, batches of rice have been planted, and the overall physical fitness of the tribe has been greatly improved. There are also silk clothes. Every household will raise some silkworms, and most people have one or two silk clothes.

Even this silk garment has become a special product of the Yanhuang tribe as a matter of course. Because of its delicateness and comfort, and the scarcity of production, other tribes directly admire it and take pride in owning a silk garment.

In addition to these two things, there is also a famous specialty under the supply of the Yanhuang tribe, which makes the people around them happy and miserable.

In the empty square in the center of the Yanhuang tribe, there was a lot of shouting, and many Yanhuang tribesmen and foreigners were trading here, which seemed very lively.

At this moment, within a wall made up of a hundred people, a strong man wearing a khaki can head was greeting the surroundings.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the latest pocket jar, everything you want is in it!"

"Warriors want one? Absolutely no room!"

In front of the strong man, 25 khaki clay pots were placed on a piece of animal skin several meters wide.

These jars are nothing at first glance, but if you take a closer look, you will find that they don't emit a trace of breath, even if you probe, you can't find anything.

"interesting!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy from a fifth-level tribe, with glowing eyes, said excitedly, "It looks good, I'll try it out!"

"Young patriarch." The three middle-aged strong men who followed beside him hesitated to speak.

Renyuan of the Yanhuang tribe who sells pots, who would not let the opportunity slip away, said quickly, "One of ten first-level faith crystals, how many do you want, little brother? There are all things in here, there is absolutely no empty room!"

"It's pretty cheap, give me three." The boy thought it was good.

The hundreds of people watching around looked gloating in their eyes.

Another one to be pitted!
Of course, if they think so, they are still looking forward to the process of opening the can. We can’t afford it. Let’s see the head office, right?
After paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, the boy looked at the first jar on the ground and couldn't wait to open it.

Discussions continued to come.

"I don't know what's going on this time? Will I win something good?"

"You think too much, and it's not like you don't know how bad this jar is!"

Amidst the discussion, the boy punched the jar on the far left.

With a bang, the pot exploded, revealing its contents.

"This is……"

The eyes of the people around were wide open, looking at the thing in disbelief.

A khaki-colored, palm-sized puppet that appeared out of the pot fragments.

"It's so dark!"

"Black heart!"

"How did such a worthless thing appear in the jar?"

Hearing the discussion in his ears, the boy's face darkened.

Seeing this, Yanzi Touyuan quickly explained with a smile, "It's okay if one is bad, and the next one must be a good thing!"

The boy thought about it, and threw his doubts at the second one.

Click.

A small clay pot appears.

"It's normal for the two to be bad. People always have bad luck."

The boy hesitated for a moment, wanted to get angry but felt reasonable.

Click.

A shimmering red fruit appeared.

Yuan complimented, "Congratulations, little brother, this is a good thing, it can improve your physique!"

"Really?" The boy thought it was very ordinary at first, but he happily put it away when he heard the words.

The three guards next to him were hesitant to speak, wondering if they should remind the young patriarch that this divine fruit seems to be worth a few first-level belief crystals at most, so it's a loss!
Seeing the young patriarch's appearance, they couldn't bear to speak.

Anyway, it's just three jars, as long as the young patriarch is happy.

Just when they were thinking this way, Yuan complimented, "The guests are lucky, do you want to come a few more? The big prize hasn't appeared yet, and the good things are among them!"

"Okay!" The boy's eyes lit up, and he nodded excitedly in agreement.

For some reason, he finds it very interesting, and has the idea that he can't wait to continue playing!
The complexions of the three guards changed, and they felt a little bad in their hearts.

really……

"Congratulations……"

“Guest luck!”

"This is a good thing..."

"Do you want some more? The good stuff hasn't come out yet..."

"Little brother……"

Twenty minutes later, all the pots on the Yuan stall disappeared, and the ground was covered with shards of clay pots.

The boy's eyes were red, and he looked excitedly at the objects on the ground in front of him.

"This jar head didn't lie to me, there is really a big prize inside!"

When the fifteen ones were not shipped, he thought it was a liar, but he didn't expect that it would actually come out later!
When he opened No. 20, he found a small jar of holy rice in the jar, which was a first-level faith crystallization worth a hundred coins!
The young man was happy here, but he didn't realize in his excitement that he spent 250 yuan for the first-level belief crystal, but earned only about 130 yuan, which was half of his blood.

"Young patriarch, let's go." The three guards breathed a sigh of relief.

it's finally over!
During the process of opening the jar, their hearts were bleeding. If the Yanhuang Tribe were not so terrifying, they would definitely want this jar to look good!
"Okay." The boy reluctantly said.

Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "Young man, you are lucky. Our Yanhuang Tribe has recently launched a medium pot. Do you want one?"

As he spoke, he wiped it from the storage bag at his waist, and a porcelain jar appeared.

"Just ten second-level belief crystals. They are all good things, and the lowest value is the second-level crystal!"

"The grand prize is even more precious. It's worth a level [-] faith crystal, and you might get something worth a level [-] faith crystal!"

"Do you want one, little brother?"

Level [-]... Level [-] faith crystallization?
Looking at this even more beautiful jar, which was still made of porcelain, the boy's eyes straightened, and he was eager to try it.

Yuan thought there was something interesting, and took out thirty medium-sized porcelain jars from the storage bag.

The three guards were anxious, and quickly tried to dissuade them.

"Young patriarch, this pot is so expensive, but the crystallization of faith we brought was explained by the patriarch. It is to be used to trade snowflake salt, so we can't..."

They only brought twenty third-level faith crystals in total. This jar requires one third-level crystal, and at most twenty can be traded.

This does not necessarily lead to good things, how can the crystallization of faith be spent in such a place?
(End of this chapter)