Yuanshin: I Sell Pots On The Tivat Continent

"Hey, why are there so many sculptures of humans?"

Seeing this scene, Paimon's eyes widened: "It looks so scary."

In some gloomy caves, there are some sculpture-like people.

The postures of these people are different and various, and Paimon looks a little scared, which is a bit scary.

"The strange-looking statue seems to be made of salt."

Wan Yan looked at the weird sculptures around her, and said softly: "It doesn't feel like an ordinary sculpture.

"They're people."

Zhong Li opened his mouth slowly, and Wan Yan and Clemente were startled when they heard it, and hurriedly backed away.

They who were very close to each other at this moment all backed away at the same moment.

These are people?

"People made into sculptures?"

Paimon exclaimed: "How come, after so many years, won't it be wiped out?"

If this is a human being, it would be too terrifying. It has been made into a sculpture and stands quietly in this cave ruin.

And after so long, it has long been wiped out, how could it still exist in this cave?

"These people should be followers of the Demon God of Salt."

Zhong Li didn't change his face, and said calmly: "Because the power of the demon god is terrifying, it will not disappear with time when turned into a sculpture, but will be permanently preserved in this ruins, because there is an isolated formation outside. A place isolated from the rest of the world."

"Why, how did it happen like this?"

Clement swallowed, grabbed the young man's arm next to him, a little panicked.

In the current situation, only the executive officer who is on the sidelines can make him feel a sense of security.

"Don't grab so hard." 1

Seeing Clement's reaction, the young master was expressionless: "Don't get too close to me."

"Okay, okay, my lord."

Hearing the young master's words, Clement nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and immediately let go of his hand, but he still looked around nervously.

"What is hidden in the depths of the ruins?"

Wan Yan took a deep breath, tried her best to overcome the fear in her heart, and looked at the sculpture in front of her.

While chatting, everyone walked into the depths of the ruins.

In addition to sculptures of human beings one after another, there are also strange things.

"Look at this follower of the Demon God of Salt."

Suddenly, Wan Yan saw a kneeling follower of the Demon God of Salt, and hurriedly said: "He froze in a very respectful posture.

"It means that when you die, you still respect the Demon God of Salt."

Paimeng asked curiously, and Ying nodded in agreement, "That's good, that's good."

"Sure enough, there is still something left."

In the next second, Wan Yan found a shiny basin filled with fine white salt: "There is half of the salt in it, it looks very special."

"It's just a salt shaker."

Seeing this scene, Clement curled his lips: "It seems that the Demon God of Salt is a poor Demon God.`

"As far as I know, the prison god is not ordinary."

Hearing Wan Yan and Clemente's words, Zhong Li squeezed his snow-white chin and said thoughtfully: "Although there is only half, there will always be half. In other words, it is the end."

"ah?!"

Hearing this, Clemente's eyes widened immediately, with a ghostly expression: "So what Mr. Zhongli means is, if I keep pouring this salt outside, won't the salt in it decrease?"

While speaking, Clement looked at the salt basin in front of him with a devilish expression.

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

real or fake?

"Exactly."

Zhongli nodded, causing Clement to take a deep breath.

Not only Clement was shocked, but Wan Yan next to him was equally shocked: "It can produce endless salt. Sure enough, the power possessed by the demon god of salt is very powerful."

"Aren't you shocked?"

While talking, Wan Yan looked at the calm Ying, Paimeng and others.

Shouldn't this endless supply of salt be a shock?

As long as you take it out, you can get endless wealth, and you can sell salt for a living.

"cut."

Hearing Wanyan's words, Paimeng curled his lips: "Isn't it endless salt? After all, it's just a utensil. There are too many magical things on the shopkeeper's side. Not to mention salt, it's just endless snacks, gourmet food. Water and everything is available.

"In my opinion, this is a common prop."

Although this prop is incredible, Paimon is not surprised when he thinks of the owner's magical jar shop.

Any magical things in the world are in the owner's little jar shop, so there is no surprise.

It sounds a bit novel.

But if it really shocked her, Paimon felt that there was nothing to be shocked about.

"I see."

Hearing Paimon's words, Wan Yan was stunned.

That's right, Paimeng, Ying and others have personally experienced the magical jar shop, which contains all kinds of magical things.

Although the Demon God of Salt is very rare, in their opinion, it is still not very good.

"Ahahahaha."

At this time, Clement laughed loudly: "After so much tossing, I finally met the baby. This thing belongs to me. I just need to pour out the salt and make tens of thousands of bags. Everyone can make a fortune!"

"Hello!"

Hearing Clement's words, Wan Yan immediately looked unhappy: "How can the legacy of the Demon God of Salt be used for such superficial things?"

"Of course there is no problem."

Zhongli nodded: "If Mr. Clement wants this salt cup, then according to the contract, the next item will belong to Ms. Wanyan."

The contract is like this, if Clement needs it, he can naturally take it away.

"No problem no problem!"

Hearing Zhong Li's words, Clement nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Hmph, how can there be something more valuable than this?"

To me, the treasure left by the Demon God of Salt is a good thing, so I took it away.

It is destined to be a treasure for oneself to make a fortune.

"Since I have a contract, I don't need to compete with this guy."

Wan Yan, who heard Zhongli's words, nodded: "Since Clement needs it, then give it to Clement.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Zhongli nodded: "Let's move on."

Everyone moved forward and soon came to the second relic room.

In this ruins, there are many rooms, and there are human sculptures in each room.

In this room, there is something like a mysterious ruler, standing quietly in the middle of the room.

Seeing this, Clement, who was holding the salt basin, immediately curled his lips: "It's just a ruler, it doesn't seem to be very useful.

"This is, if I remember correctly, this should be a crystal device."

Wan Yan looked at this ancient pool and thought, "It should be something left by the Demon God of Salt, not an ordinary thing."

"Indeed."

Zhongli nodded: "But the Demon God of Salt also has power here. Once this salt ruler is inserted into the ground, the soil will be covered with salt like rising water. The deeper it goes, the more salt grains will grow. , in other words, the harvest of salt.”

"ah?!"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Clemente's eyes widened immediately, with a ghostly expression on his face: "This, isn't this even more powerful than Yanzhan?

One's own salt cup can pour out endless salt, but it is only a small pot after all.

And it's still half a pot.

But once this salt ruler is inserted into the ground, endless salt will emerge from the ground. This horse-riding person is much stronger than his own salt cup.

"Yes."

Zhongli nodded: "According to the contract, this salt ruler belongs to Ms. Wanyan."

"no!"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Clement immediately said in a hurry: "I disagree, I paid the money, and I organized this exploration, so why should I suffer!"

"And this little girl is useless at all, why give her something?"

"Wow, are all you fools so shameless?"

Seeing the anxious Clement, Paimon was shocked: "It's too exaggerated, you, after signing the contract, you still say that, and you still want to do it, do you think the contract is for nothing?"

In particular, this contract was still violated in front of Morax, the king of rocks. This Clement is so big and courageous.

Ying nodded approvingly.

Yes, that's what it means.

You know, Zhong Li is Morax, the king of rocks.

This Clement actually wants to violate the contract made by the Rock King himself in front of the Rock King Dijun, it is really a big deal.

Next to him, the young master also stared angrily, and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't speak at all, and couldn't even open his mouth.

The young master wanted to move, but found that he couldn't even move. The young master was shocked immediately, he was fixed.

It should be Zhongli who did it.

For a moment, the young master glared at Clement, "Don't hurt him, bastard."

In front of Dijun Yanwang, he personally violated the contract of Dijun Yanwang. Was it human who stepped on the horse?

"Ha, a little sleepy."

Beside, Wendy yawned, held Zhongli's hand, and lazily said: "When you get back, you must buy me a drink."

So, you mean to break the contract?"

At this moment, Zhong Li heard Clement's words and looked at Clemente expressionlessly.

When he said this, Zhong Li had a calm face, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"So what about destruction?"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Clement snorted: "I can almost understand all the mechanisms in this ruins, so Mr. Zhongli, you can leave too."

"In the final analysis, I am the one who hired you, why should I do things according to your rules?"

"Your Excellency asked me to respect you, and I respect you, but I will not back down on matters of principle."

While speaking, Clement took a special look at the young master, and found that the young master did not speak, and seemed to support him by default, and his tone of speech suddenly became arrogant.

In his opinion, if what he said was not good, then the young master would definitely be angry, but the young master didn't say anything. .