I became the god of light.

Chapter 83 Avalokitesvara

Thinking of this, Su Yun suddenly closed his eyes, recalling the feeling of controlling the light, he gave orders to the light in this area in his heart.

"stop!"

As soon as the idea came up, a special feeling of control appeared in his heart. He opened his eyes and followed that feeling, and began to suppress the hidden light in the space of the god stone.

With the suppression, the divine power in his body boiled, and the divine power was rapidly consumed.

The dim light began to falter, and the whole was more than a little weaker.

"effective!"

The corner of Su Yun's mouth curled up slightly, he was in a good mood.

But at this time, with the suppression of the light, more than [-]% of his divine power has been consumed in a short period of time.

Instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed. The more difficult it was, the more it meant that he had a premonition in his heart. Yes, this move must be extraordinary!
Compared to absorbing the radiance, which has no hope at all, stopping the radiance, although not completely successful, has proved that it is feasible.

Those weakened rays of light are the best proof, as long as you practice more, you will succeed one day!
After thinking about it, he settled down and tried his best to master the state of suppressing the light.

After practicing for a short time, the divine power was completely exhausted.

The harvest in the process is pretty good. Judging from the effect of suppressing the light at the beginning, the efficiency has increased a little under the same consumption of divine power.

"It can only be worn down by time!"

Su Yun muttered.

Fortunately, the God of Ice has been dealt with now. His time is quite rich, and it is completely wasteful.

Thinking of the God of Ice, he suddenly realized that the Ice Tribe hadn't been dealt with yet.

In any case, it is a tribe of 2000 people, and it is not very good to let it go.

Although the Ice God has fallen, that tribe will weaken sooner or later, but there are still some problems in keeping it.

And those numbers, if absorbed into the tribe after brainwashing, would greatly improve his strength.

Su Yun was lost in thought.

In this short period of time, relying on modern knowledge and experience, several brainwashing models have emerged in his mind.

Keep a set of procedures, except for those diehard pious elements, others will definitely change their minds and start a new life!
However, after pondering for a while, he finally thought about it and decided not to move the Ice Tribe.

Considering that the tribe can't absorb so many people now, if there are too many people, it may be mainly against customers.

And he was going to let the Ice Tribe people dry out, and when those people realized that there was no protection of the gods and the tribe fell into difficulties and despair, they would be subdued by then, believing that their beliefs should be easier to change.

There is another reason for him to make this decision. He is going to hand over the Ice Tribe to the tribe to deal with.

Out of consideration for the development of the tribe, multiple foreign enemies can bring them motivation, and they will not be born in sorrow and die in peace.

Moreover, at that time, those people can be captured slowly in batches, so that the tribe has time to digest.

After making this decision in his heart, Su Yun opened the small black ball to replenish his divine power, and then fell into continuing to practice new moves.

But before that, he focused his mind on the old priest's silk thread of faith, and sent an order to go there.

He directly handed over the task of finding kaolin, that is, porcelain clay, to the old priest.

"I hope to find this kind of clay in another world." Su Yun muttered to himself.

Speaking of porcelain clay, he couldn't help thinking of another familiar name, 'Guanyin clay'.

In the old society and the three-year difficult period, the poor often relied on eating Guanyin soil to survive when they were lean or famine years.

This kind of soil can satisfy the hunger, but it cannot be digested and absorbed by the human body. After eating, it will cause abdominal distension and difficulty in defecating. A small amount of it is not fatal.

Although they will not be hungry, people will still die due to lack of nutrition. During the famine, countless people were suffocated to death because of eating Guanyin soil, their abdomens were bloated and they were unable to defecate.

This is the so-called, poor to eat dirt...

Su Yun thought about it divergently, and sighed secretly, "If there is no such soil, the idea of ​​making porcelain may be shattered directly."

Ordinary clay cannot be used to make porcelain, and only this kind of snow-white and fine clay can be used to make crystal clear and white porcelain.

After the task was handed over, Su Yun continued to practice, trying to complete this move as soon as possible.

Time passed, night fell, and the bright moon was in the sky.

A peaceful night passed, and the next morning, the golden sun shone.

In the Yanhuang Tribe, some people are still working hard on construction.

With the passage of time, the construction of wooden houses and the new clan members after taking a bath made the whole tribe look more civilized and powerful.

Outside the tribe, several groups of tribesmen set off to hunt prey, but unlike usual, this time they not only wanted to hunt, but also had the task of finding porcelain clay assigned by the priest not long ago.

A group of six men were walking among the trees and grass, and the dead leaves were constantly being trampled on, and there was a rustling sound.

"Brother Spear, is there really white soil?" In the hunting team, Stone turned his head to the tall and strong man, who broke a spear in his left arm.

Hearing the words, Mao who was walking in front, subconsciously flashed a pensive look in his eyes, as if he suddenly recalled something.

"I don't know..." He answered like this first, and then hesitated, "However, I seem to have seen it somewhere before, I don't know if I remembered it wrong."

"Huh?" Kuang in the team looked at him in surprise, and walked to his side, "Have you really seen the spear?"

"If you have seen it, then think about it. If you really find it, the priests and leaders will definitely remember us as a great achievement!"

He put his thick arms on Spear's shoulders, his eyes bright with excitement.

The other three people also surrounded him with earnest eyes.

The pressure of being stared at by everyone is a bit high, Mao said a little embarrassedly, "Then let me think about it, but I can't guarantee if I remember it wrong."

After finishing speaking, he frowned and thought hard, while the other five people beside him couldn't help but calm down, waiting with nervous expressions.

Ten minutes later...

Mao's brows are still deeply frowned, the memory is really a bit long, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, if it wasn't for the white soil itself that made his memory so deep, he might have forgotten it.

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't think of it, people are like this sometimes, the more he thinks about it, the more he can't think of it.

"Forget it." Kuang sighed regretfully, "Let's go hunting first. The place where you found that kind of soil may also be a hunting site. Maybe you remembered when we were hunting?"

As he was talking, he couldn't help making a joke, but he didn't even care.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mao Hu's eyes lit up slightly, and Kuang's words just served as a reminder, just such a reminder, he recalled that memory along the way.

"You come with me!"

He hurried forward.

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