The Great Talisman

Since he was able to open the mountain and cracked rocks, Yang Sanyang dug a single-person cave in the mountain for the first time, dug out a stone table, a bed, and a simple stone bed in the cave, and opened up the waves swirling down the waterfall. The river channel was introduced into my house, which made my house a little more mobile air.

　　 Of course, the only downside is that there is no sunlight in the house, and he does not expect sunlight.

　　 There were not a lot of prey hunted in the tribe, so a large amount of oil was produced, enough for him to refine lamp oil.

　　 He can't stand the act of burning a bonfire in his house. In case of carbon dioxide poisoning, who does he call to reason?

　　 carefully used the ‘shovel’ to dig out a square bluestone, and then rubbed the shovel with the bluestone, constantly bringing the flying debris, but within three to five days, a simple stone lamp appeared in his hand.

　　 The stone lamp is carved with roads asking for directions, like a blooming lotus petal, with thick lines flowing on the handle, and the mysterious bird and phoenix carved on the base.

　　 The stone lamp is 20 centimeters high. Although rough, it has a strong and simple style.

　　 thought, the eighteenth prince’s dragon ball was thrown into the stone lamp, used as a wick, emitting a burning light.

　　 Last time I made a shovel, although the movement was a bit small, it was only the size of a mile, but it was a mess, right?

This time it’s good, there is no smallpox, just a desolate and mighty Qi falling, a flame emerges from the stone lamp, the law of origin of a fire in the whole stone lamp quietly derived, and then the dragon ball Qi changes, unexpectedly The power of the great avenue was transformed into a golden wick.

　　 If Yang Sanyang drilled the wood last time, it was frictional fire and physical fire, then what was ignited in the light this time was guardian fire, bright fire, and red dust fire.

　　Lights, originally represented home. It represents well-being and tranquility.

　　 It is a pity that the origin of the birth of the guardian fire is too weak, and it does not gain much to the heavens. There is no smallpox, but the power of the avenue quietly hangs down, changing the shape of the magic lamp.

　　The dragon ball turns into golden yellow and is firmly embedded in the center of the light. The entire lampstand turned into a shining jade color, flashing colorful lights.

　　 An ordinary-sized flame emerged from the lampstand, illuminating the darkness in the cave.

　　 Yes, with the great power of blessing, even the lamp oil is saved.

　　 No need for lamp oil, the wick completely changed its form and its material origin changed. Even if the Eighteenth Prince was resurrected, he would not recognize his own Dragon Ball.

　　 The wick contains a ray of the original law of fire, which has become the root of the lamp’s immortality, shining brightly.

"Wonderful! The power of the avenue really cares for me! Am I the illegitimate child of the avenue?" Yang Sanyang played with the lights for a while, then placed on the stone platform, with a touch of contemplation in his eyes: "Even if there are all kinds of treasures How? No magic method, no longevity after all."

　　 Skynet projected a thread from his body, and it sank into the light. It took a while to retrieve it, and then there was another mark inside Skynet.

　　 "Since it's the first light in the world, it's better to call it: Baolian Lantern is ready!" Yang Sanyang thought of the Baolian Lantern in his previous life, and he couldn't help but smile, and a memory appeared in his eyes.

　　What is called the light is not important, what is important is the meaning it represents.

　　 Under the observation of Skynet in his body, the Baolian Lantern exudes a power similar to that of God, covering the entire cave of the primitive man, and firmly guarding and holding the entire cave of the primitive man.

　　 The silk threads composed of the French nets are intertwined in the air, emitted from the Baolian Lantern, and spread in all directions.

　　 "Huh~" Yang Sanyang screamed in surprise, this Baolian Lantern exudes regular silk threads, isn't it the same as the innate god?

　　 is the same as innate gods?

　　 Innate gods also guard the tribe in this way!

　　 "Could it be said that this Baolian lamp has the potential to evolve into an innate god?" Yang Sanyang stared at the Baolian lamp with shining eyes, and fell into contemplation for a long time without saying a word.

　　 The thoughts in my heart, the Baolian lamp's legal net contracted, condensed all the power, but turned into a jade lamp, quietly burning and illuminating the whole house.

　　 Yang Sanyang’s house is not too big or small, it is more than 40 square meters, and the water of the waterfall is connected, so the whole house does not appear depressed.

　　 A stone cave was dug in the wall, and the Baolian lantern was placed in the cave. The light softly illuminates the whole house.

　　 then spread the Xiong Feng leather on his own bed, countless straws are soft, and the whole bed is considered complete.

"This is the best year for me to come to this world!" Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed out with divine light, a pair of eyes looked towards the distant horizon, the whole person was silent, just quietly opened his eyes. Sweeping at the transformation of heaven and earth.

　　 The sun has been occupied by black particles for nine tenths. If one day is occupied, the remaining tenth is also occupied, the Cold Cretaceous will come completely.

"If you want to ask for longevity, it really is as difficult as climbing to the sky, the gods are high above the sky, how can you care about the demands of an ant?" Yang Sanyang took out the jade-colored bead from his armpit and put it in his hand to play with: "How can I call it? The gods noticed me? Vulcan is the only **** I have the opportunity to come into contact with, but now an unknown bird dove is occupying the magpie's nest."

　　 Yang Sanyang was speechless. He stared at the bead in his hand. This bead and the bird appeared at the same time, and it must be a remarkable treasure.

　　 It is a pity that he guards Baoshan empty, but he can do nothing.

　　 What can he do?

　　 He doesn't even have the slightest initiative at all.

　　 Although the treasure is good, it is useless if it is not useful.

"The only thing I can do now is to protect the tribe, do what I can do, and do everything I can do well!" Yang Sanyang lowered his eyebrows, watching his nose and his heart: "Suiren in the novels of the past lives has something Great merit, I also have great merit in my body now, but why is no one crossing me?"

　　 "Then I will do all the things done by the ancient sages in the past life, and it is good to get a few more treasures!" Various thoughts in Yang Sanyang's heart flowed.

　　 On the second day, the sky was rising from the sky, Yang Sanyang felt the skynet heart inside his body, walked out of the cave and scanned the sky with the purple air coming from the east. With the whistling north wind, Yang Sanyang opened his mouth and filled with cold wind.

　　 There is still no movement!

　　 The north wind blew his face, and Yang Sanyang shivered from the cold. He almost forgot that the dragon ball had already been made into a wick.

　　 quickly wrapped the big cloak, watching the rising sun, as the ice and snow on the ground melted, the temperature began to warm up.

　　 Back to the cave, Yang Sanyang inspected the material storage in the cave. The rooms were already covered with dried meat. Now the tribe is full of materials, but no one steals food.

　　 just waited for him to patrol the dried fruit, he couldn't help but frowned.

　　 "Why are there so many missing?" Yang Sanyang looked at the dried fruit, and then at the fruit in the hands of the primitive people around him, his expression suddenly gloomy.

　　 Also, no one steals meat, but someone steals fruit.

　　 is like a person eating meat. If you are full, you will naturally not steal it. Instead, you will want to eat some fruit to relieve greasiness.

"boom!"

　　 Yang Sanyang roared and kicked the fishing nets under his feet, causing countless primitive people to look shocked. They looked at him blankly, not knowing how to provoke his own **** son?

"boom!"

　　 Yang Sanyang stepped forward quickly and kicked the primitive man holding the dried fruit, causing the primitive man to hold his head, but he did not dare to resist.

　　 Yang Sanyang pointed to the dried fruit in his hand, and then pointed to the room where the dried fruit was stored in the stone cave, and there was another violent kick.

　　 After a quarter of an hour, Yang Sanyang was tired from kicking, and only then led everyone to put the dried fruit back.

　　 The primitive people are not stupid. They naturally know why Yang Sanyang is angry. At this time, they all knelt down on the ground, shivering and daring not stand up.

　　 Fruits can be seen everywhere outside, but these guys don’t eat the fruits outside, they go to the cave and eat ready-made ones. The wind cannot grow.

　　 The Cold Cretaceous Period is extremely long. If you eat meat all day, everyone is afraid that it will be difficult to vomit. The importance of the fruit can be imagined.

　　 beat and kicked the group of primitive people for half an hour before blasting them out for hunting.

　　 Now that the Cold Cretaceous is coming, no time can be delayed.

　　 Picking fruits, fishing, and hunting, everyone is very clear. Yang Sanyang found seeds and threw them into the river, hoping that the seeds would take root and sprout in the coming year and grow big trees that can provide shade.

"Skynet is integrated into my body~www.readwn.com~ In addition to the invincibility of the eye and the fiery red silk thread, I have not yet discovered the other effects. The eye and my soul are integrated and become a meridian in the soul. Things, I don't know what magical things are!" Yang Sanyang walked in the tribe with his hands on his back and dressed in a cloak. From time to time, he bent down and picked herbs that he had spent hundreds of years in his rucksack, his eyes showing contemplation.

　　 Immortal!

　　 He is full of immortality now, and he is crazy about immortality.

　　 "When I make the bow and arrow, if I can't attract the attention of the gods, I will try to go to the wild, maybe there is another chance, I can't sit here and wait for death!" Yang Sanyang sighed, eyes full of helplessness.

　　 What can he do?

　　 He is also very helpless!

　　 "Living forever... God is too unfair. Why can those innate gods live forever!" Yang Sanyang was full of resentment.

　　 Immortality is the driving force for him to live in this world.

　　 In the last world, he watched the universe collapse and all things return to the ruins with his own eyes. Although he did not know why he survived, Yang Sanyang cherished this opportunity of rebirth even more.

　　 "Longevity! I must ask for longevity, no one can stop me!" Yang Sanyang raised his head, his eyes looked at the flame on the altar, and he saw the sleeping bird in the flame and the old priest kneeling on the ground.

"The bones of primitive people in this world are tough. This old priest kneels here for more than a month, afraid that he has not been dragged down..." Yang Sanyang looked at the fire **** suppressed by the bird, and suddenly his heart moved: "Maybe I can take advantage of the opportunity of the **** of fire to study the flames... I have the eyes to see through the essence of everything. If I can see the essence of these gods..."

　　In an instant, Yang Sanyang's heart beat.