The Great Talisman

　　 The earthquake rumors, the cave trembles, the rubble is constantly falling off, and the dust is rippling in the air.

　　 Numerous primitive people awakened from their deep sleep, staring blankly at everything in front of them. The crumbling bracket and dried meat all told everything in front of them.

　　 "Earthquakes? Impossible, right? There are earthquakes in this ancient world?" Yang Sanyang didn't move, sitting quietly in the cave, where there is the blessing of fire god, and what is a structure stronger than rock?

　　 This cave will not collapse after an earthquake!

After a while, the earthquake hadn't stopped. Yang Sanyang felt uneasy in his heart. He only felt inexplicably irritable in his own body. The law of fire in his eyes flowed past. He even penetrated the rock wall and looked at the vast starry sky. A huge fireball ignited. In the dark, yin and yang seem to reverse, and day and night are reversed.

　　 At that moment, the fireball came from outside, all the vibrations disappeared, and everything was invisible.

　　 Fireball?

　　 Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, and after a while forcibly resisted the throbbing in his heart, slowly stood up to the entrance of the cave, his eyes looked towards the purple light gradually revealed from the horizon, and he did not dare to step out of the cave.

　　 The great wilderness at night is truly murderous. Even with the blessing of Vulcan, if you dare to go out forcibly, you will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

　　 swallowed the cold north wind as usual, sweeping the melting frost on the ground, until the sun rose, Yang Sanyang stepped out of the cave and rushed to the place where the light ball fell in his memory.

　　A piece of ashes, a piece of scorching in the radius, all the trees turned into scum particles.

　　 The terrifying power of God enveloped the land of Xu, causing a tremor in people's hearts. Yang Sanyang stared at the place shrouded in supernatural power, with a deep expression on his face, a trace of struggle in his eyes, a little scruples and entanglement in his eyes, and after a long time he slapped his thigh suddenly: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, and the road to longevity is never A smooth journey is bound to be related to the legendary congenital gods. If I miss today, I don’t know how long it will take to wait for the opportunity to come. Maybe it’s a lifetime."

　　 Facing the temptation of the innate gods and the vast divine might, Yang Sanyang finally couldn't bear the longing in his heart, stepped subconsciously, and headed towards the anxious place.

　　 "Zi La~"

The electric light exploded all over his body, and the fire blazed. Suiren drill hovered above Yang Sanyang's head for unknown time, and held his body around him, seeming to collide with the power and force field of the outside world, rolling up the visions of the Tao, and the power of terror. The void is twisted.

　　 At that moment, Yang Sanyang's breathing stopped, and he felt like he was going to die at that moment!

　　 The breath of death!

　　 He never felt that one day death would be so close to him. Even the mark left by the gods is not something he can bear.

　　 Fortunately, he has a flintlock drill to hold him firmly.

　　 Although the Qi Ji of the whole body is terrifying, it does not hurt his true identity.

　　 tentatively stepped and walked in the ashes. Although every step was accompanied by earth-shattering visions, the lightning and thunder were horrified, but he could not get close to his whole body.

　　 "This Suiren Drill is a good treasure!" Yang Sanyang looked at the Suiren Drill in front of him, and began to wander among the ruins without saying a word.

　　 Everything turned into ashes, and nothing was left.

　　 Yang Sanyang is smiling wryly, his eyes are full of loss, it seems that he has read too many novels, and he has been poisoned.

　　 "Huh~"

　　Yang Sanyang stood in the middle of the ruins. After searching for a long time, when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt hot at his feet, which made him almost fall.

　　 "What is it?" Yang Sanyang stabilized his figure, turned and returned to the ruins, carefully bent over, and pulled away the ashes with his hands, only to see a jade sparkling with a faint golden light greeted his eyes.

　　 The crystal clear jade presents a flawless brilliance. The whole jade is free of impurities, about the size of an egg, showing a perfect spherical shape, without half defects.

　　 "What is this? It can survive in the ruins and the terrifying power, I am afraid it is not an ordinary thing!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand and took the jade carefully into his hands. The jade was a bit hot, but still in the category of patience.

　　For some reason, Yang Sanyang looked at the jade in front of him, always feeling that there seemed to be countless mysterious threads flowing in it, but he couldn't really see it.

　　 cautiously held the jade in his palm, and then Yang Sanyang stroked the jade. The texture was exquisite and warm, which was more comfortable than ever.

　　 "That's enough!" Yang Sanyang grabbed the jade, and drove away without saying a word. Who knows if there will be any terrifying monsters?

　　 Playing with the jade in his hand, he walked out of the place covered by the mighty power, and Suiren got into his body, and the place covered by the mighty power behind him also dissipated strangely, leaving only the ground covered with ashes.

"Let's go! Go! Don't stay here anymore! When I get out the rope and hang this bead on my body, now I can only play with it in my hand!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, and when he returned to the cave, the entire cave was gone. A primitive person, everyone is busy for a day's life.

　　 "Huh~" Zhang Bairen's heart suddenly moved: "Why didn't you see?"

　　 In the past few days, Ye has been a follower by his side. He has become a bit accustomed to Ye’s existence. Now that Ye is gone, he feels that he is missing something.

　　 quickly walked into the cave, Yeah was still sleeping, but the whole body was wet with sweat, as if taking a shower.

　　 "Stained with the wind and cold?" Looking at the wild field in front of him, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and he touched the opponent's forehead, which was really scary.

　　 It is reasonable to say that primitive people like wild are rarely exposed to wind and cold, but the temperature difference between day and night is too great to be completely eliminated.

　　 And when I woke up last night, most of the animal skins were on my body. Yeah, it seemed to be exposed, right?

　　 took out a piece of animal skin, stained it with spring water, and carefully wiped Ye's forehead to cool it down.

　　 The cold spring water awakened Ye from a coma. At this time, Ye only felt helpless. He looked at Yang Sanyang in panic and helplessness, teardrops slipping in his clear and bright eyes.

　　 Sickness means death! Yeah has been in the tribe for nearly fifteen years, has seen birth, old age, sickness and death, and knows what his current situation means.

　　 In the past ten years, all the apes in the same condition as their own, finally died without exception!

　　 Ye's body is struggling, trying to sit up, and constantly spitting, his eyes are full of nostalgia for the world.

　　 Seeing Ye's attitude, Zhang Bairen grinned and patted Ye on the head. Isn’t it just a small thing like a cold?

　　 In this wild world, the most indispensable thing is herbal medicine, and it is still a very old herbal medicine.

　　 patted Ye on the shoulder, Yang Sanyang turned and walked out of the cave, scanned the endless wilderness, looking down for a variety of herbs for colds and colds: Nepeta, Fangfeng, Qianghuo, Alone, Chuanqiong, Bupleurum, Poria, Licorice...

　　A variety of herbs and weeds can generally be found wherever they grow.

　　 There is no pot in the tribe, if the big pit grinded in the middle of the huge stone is considered a pot.

　　 This stone pot has a thick palm. It is not easy to cook something, and it is not enough to consume firewood. Fortunately, there is a constant burning bonfire in the cave. The stone pot is placed on the bonfire, and the temperature is constant throughout the year, maintaining the state of boiling water.

　　 Yang Sanyang carefully concocted all kinds of medicinal materials, then boiled them in a stone pot, and filled them with a simple ‘water bowl’ cut out of wood, and came to Yeah.

　　The creation of the Great Wilderness World is magical, and there are many natural utensils like ‘gourds’ for water and ‘bamboo tubes’ for holding water.

　　 The hunting team found countless interesting things from the outside world and brought them back, showing a different effect in Yang Sanyang's hands.

　　 Chinese herbal medicine is very bitter, Ye didn’t want to drink it, but facing Yang Sanyang’s firm eyes, Ye didn’t dare to refute the will of the Supreme'God Son’, so he wrinkled his nose and drank it while it was hot.

　　 After a short while, Ye was already sweating profusely, Yang Sanyang smiled, pulled him to the fire, and then Ye fell asleep again.

never mind!

　　 With the resistance of primitive people, coupled with the power of herbs, it will soon be over.

　　 Ye was sleeping, Yang Sanyang played with the jade bead in his hand, and there was a thought in his eyes. For some reason, he always felt that the world in front of him seemed to be different.

　　 Vulcan's Qi machine is gradually dissipating, replaced by another Qi machine!

　　 Which kind of Qi machine replaced the Vulcan, shrouded in the small world of this human race.

　　Walking out of the cave~www.readwn.com~ Looking at the flame on the altar, Yang Sanyang felt that the flame was different from the past.

Not dare to show the slightest flaw, Yang Sanyang came to the cave and looked at the iron thread grass that constantly volatilized under the real fire of the sun. There was a little divine light in his eyes: "I will be drying for some time, this iron thread grass deserves to be The most tenacious vegetation in the Great Wilderness, its vitality is beyond expectation."

　　 Clematis can be seen everywhere in the wilderness, just like dog's tail grass can be seen everywhere in the forest in the 21st century.

　　 Yang Sanyang turned over the iron thread grass. It is not half a month for these iron thread grass to achieve the state he expected.

　　 Time is passing bit by bit, life is so plain, and a little boring.

　　 Ye stood up alive again, a pair of shiny eyes staring at Yang Sanyang, eyes full of curiosity.

　　 "Go, let me go to the riverside!" Yang Sanyang greeted Ye, and regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he turned and walked towards the river bank.

　　 If you want to be good, you must first sharpen your weapon!

　　I want to fish in the river, but I don’t know what dangers there are in the river.

　　 Standing on the shore, looking at the mighty river, Yang Sanyang sat quietly on the blue stones on the shore. Yeah, I don't know what Yang Sanyang is doing, but he just follows Yang Sanyang with a hazy look in his eyes.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A gravel was thrown away in his hand and plunged into the river water, but then he saw the river jump up, a black shadow flickered, and the fist-sized stone turned into dust.

　　 "hiss~~~"

　　 Looking at the black shadow diving into the river, Yang Sanyang took a breath: "What a fierce fish monster, if it bites a human body, it must be broken and a piece of meat will be bitten off!"

　　 "There is great danger in this river!" Yang Sanyang whispered to himself.