I became the god of light.

Chapter 68 God-given Plants
The green spot beside Yan subconsciously looked at the animal fur clothes these people were wearing, and there were some malnourished faces, and suddenly some pride flashed across his face.

He was a little afraid because of the gods, but now he relaxed a little.

"That's right, we are traveling merchants." He stood up and said proudly, "We have a lot of things on us, if you have good things, you can exchange them with us!"

After finishing speaking, he was secretly looking forward to the shocked and surprised expressions of these people.

"Have not heard……"

"Really?"

The Yanhuang tribe stared at him suspiciously.

Several critical blows hit Green Spot's face one after another, and the expression on his face froze.

"How do you prove it?" Mao, among the dozen or so people, asked with a frown.

He found that these five people seemed to have nothing on them, and it didn't look like they had a lot of things at all.

"Wait!" Yan took a look at the green spot and told him to shut up, then took out a palm-sized, flat green thing that looked like a small bag from his waist.

He opened the light green lid on the top of the small bag, squatted down and turned the mouth of the bag downwards.

Then, a miraculous scene happened.

A large pile of items poured out of it, forming a half-meter-high hill.

Among them, colorful fruits accounted for most of them, and the rest were some clay pots. I don't know what was in them.

Mao looked at the fruits in amazement, but he didn't know if the fruit was an illusion, he always felt that there was a glimmer of light on it.

Aside from those fruits, those clay pots also attracted his attention, and he was familiar with this thing.

In the past, the priest seemed to have a few of these things, which seemed to be used to hold things, but it was broken later, which made the priest feel sorry for a long time, and he sighed for a long time, and then he never saw this thing again.

"These are the fruits of the plants bestowed by the gods." Seeing the suspicious eyes of the Yanhuang people, Yan couldn't help explaining.

"Wait, I'll call the priest!" Spear took a deep look at them, ordered the others, then turned and left.

In the divine stone space.

Su Yun, who was recovering his divine power, also noticed the five people when they came in, because they all had extraordinary auras, it was difficult not to attract his attention.

However, after seeing the appearance of the five people through the thread of faith, he was surprised.

"Sackcloth?"

Although those people's clothes are very rough and ugly, and they will definitely not be comfortable to wear on the body. Modern people will probably be worn out if they wear them, but no matter how many shortcomings, this is a proof of the progress of civilization!
Just seeing this, Su Yun guessed the strength of that tribe from the side, at least the Ice tribe is absolutely inferior, the strength of the other gods...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, the time was too short, whether it was the development of the tribe or his own strength, everything was a bit short.

Otherwise, let’s talk about sackcloth. From his perspective, he wouldn’t take a look at it, and he didn’t even bother to teach the tribe to make it. When he had time, at least the tribe would wear cotton or better silk, and it would still be animal skin.

After sighing and thinking, he saw something like a storage bag again, and his brows frowned even deeper.

Noticing that the spear and the old priest were going to receive the five people, his heart moved, and he murmured, "Let's try it out and find out who these five people are."

A part of his consciousness split out as soon as he moved, and he entered the old priest's body in the blink of an eye, and then he squeezed the old priest's eyes and his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again.

"Priest, what's the matter?" Lance looked suspiciously at the priest who stopped where he was.

After Su Yun was stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses, put his hand to his mouth and fake coughed a few times, "Ahem, it's okay, let's go."

He led the way ahead.

The two quickly walked to the outskirts of the tribe. Just when they arrived here, Su Yun happened to see the guy holding the storage bag picking up fruits on the ground.

The man put the fruit on top of the pocket, and then the fruit shrank!
"It seems that it's not a space bag, but a shrinking function." Su Yun's eyes flashed with thought.

"Are you a priest?" Green Spot was surprised.

This old man gave him a very special feeling, he seemed to be more powerful than the priests in their clan, and even he could vaguely sense a dangerous aura!
You know, he is a second-level fighter!

Thinking of this, the contempt in his eyes subsided instinctively, and he was a little jealous of this seemingly harmless old man.

Sure enough, this tribe looks simple, but it is definitely an illusion!
Su Yun glanced at him lightly, then nodded slightly indifferently.

He glanced at them covertly, "It turns out that they are all second-level fighters, and each of them has a bag. It doesn't seem so unusual."

Just at this moment, Yan who had finished picking up the fruit stood up, and he smiled gently, "Dear priest, my name is Yan, we are traveling merchants from afar, and we hope to have some transactions with your tribe."

"Oh?" Su Yun pretended to be surprised, "What do you have, and what do you want to trade?"

Hearing this answer, the five traveling merchants all cheered up, here they come!
"We have some fruits of god-given plants on our bodies." Yan explained.

He picked up the small light green bag again, but this time he didn't pour it out, but a burst of red energy came out of his hand, and the energy entered the bag.

Then, a half-fist-sized fruit appeared in his hand, which was blood-red in color and had a faint red awn on its skin.

The moment the red energy appeared, Su Yun's eyes flickered slightly, he felt a hot breath, and had a vague guess in his heart.

After Yan took out the fruit, he continued to explain, "This is a blood-enriching fruit, which can replenish blood when injured."

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket again, and the red fruit in his hand changed into a yellow fruit.

"This is a physical fruit, which can enhance physical fitness."

"This is a healing fruit that can speed up the healing of injuries."

"This is a power fruit, eating it can increase some strength."

In the blink of an eye, this guy named Yan took out four fruits of different colors from the light green pocket.

Su Yun listened, some surprise flashed in his eyes, and he guessed, "Is it the fruit of a supernatural plant, so many special effects..."

He guessed that it should be the fruit of an extraordinary plant. As for why it is called the fruit bestowed by God, considering the status of God in this world, he was not surprised at all.

But where did these plants come from?
Wild, or bred by divine blood?
Slightly frowned, thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, he couldn't figure it out, he pretended to be curious and asked, "I don't know what the god-given plant is?"

The five Yan people couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the words, and the last four looked at Yan together, obviously wanting him to make up his mind.

"It's not a secret that God bestows plants..." Yan thought to himself, "The gods of this tribe seem to be very powerful, so I might as well sell one."

The God of Ice fell into the hands of this tribal god, which can be said to have left a deep impression on him, making him not want to easily offend this tribe, even if their own tribal god is even more powerful.

(End of this chapter)