Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 2: The fate of eggs
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The stone egg threw through the black smoke formed by volcanic ash into the sky. The rising speed gradually slowed down, and finally exhausted the power, and began to fall down, throwing into the arms of the earth.
Slammed into the gray-brown earth with a bang, hitting a big hole.
After a few hours, the volcano subsided, the magma slowly cooled down, the ash settled down, and the stone eggs lay quietly in the stone pit.
pa, a drop of rain fell on the ground, wow, a heavy rain fell from the sky.
The white mist from the rain water wanders among the mountains. When the rain water falls into the crater, it evaporates into smoke. The one by one volcano emits a white plume of smoke like wolf smoke.
Originally symbolizing the destruction of volcanoes by horror, there was a fascinating fairy spirit, but the air became more humid and muggy.
When the rain became smaller, more than a dozen figures appeared on the ground. They all wore only a pair of calf-nose pants. They had a vigorous body, and their tan skin was colorful. I do n’t know if it was a tattoo or a painting. Full of wildness.
Mist Province has always been called Southern Wildlands. People living in Mist Province jungle are naturally called Barbarian. Barbarians was carrying a basket behind him, with a long pole in his hand, and metal claws on top.
At first glance, it looks like a group of scavengers, but in fact it is similar, but they are not picking up garbage, but stones emanating from the crater.
The scavengers are scattered, each guarding a place, one by one bowed his body, his eyes widened to search on the ground, first use a long pole to grab it, and grab the hard rubbing in his hand, if it is ordinary The stone was dropped directly on the ground, and if it was with a touch of crystal, or with a little bit of sparkle, it would show the color of joy. Throw in the basket behind him.
Although this volcanic group is a dangerous place of death, there are also many precious mineral deposits. The metal after Earth Fire tempered is the material used to build the Divine Weapon weapon. It can even find fire spirit stones and fire crystal, which is even more valuable.
At this time, a young Barbarian in the distance found a strange thing, which was only the size of a slap, and had no weight in his hands. There are some strange patterns on it, like a package wrapped in floral cloth. The weirdest thing is that this thing was neither burned by fire nor wetted by water, even a little dust.
Barbarian, even if it does n’t have much knowledge. You can also feel the unusualness, and that is the Shura Field. The distance between Shurachang and Phoenix Egg is not far away, and they were also erupted together. However, the current Shurachang is really a Magical Treasure, Shenhua is restrained, Spiritual Qi is not revealed, let alone a mortal body. Even ordinary cultivation may not be able to see through the effect.
"Come here, come see what is this?"
The young Barbarian shouted loudly, although the tone was weird. But the language used is no different from Verdant Province. Although this world is much larger than the earth, it does not have so many languages. Even Monster Race uses the same language.
A group of Barbarian gathered around and gave their opinions to Shurachang. But it is not clear what this is really, some people suggested that the young Barbarian tear open to see. Maybe something good is hidden inside.
The younger Barbarian is not afraid of tearing, but he ca n’t stand the shackles of the people around him, so he pulls a little, and the Shura field is naturally immobile. There was a lot of laughter around him, laughing that he couldn't even pull a cloth bag, which was really useless.
"Shut up!" The young Barbarian gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and pulled hard, but the Shurachang still showed no movement, and the laughter became more intense.
"Let me come!" The strongest Barbarian snatched the Shura field and suffocated his face. The same result. The last few Barbarians could not be shaken together, and they were sure that this was not a mortal thing. He returned it to the young Barbarian, and everyone envied his luck. The oldest Barbarian said:
"Wozi, keep it well, this may change a lot of good things!"
Barbarians went back and searched, his eyes widened a bit, hoping that he would have such luck, and after a while, another person shouted loudly, calling everyone over.
Then Barbarian found a strange stone, which is bigger than a human head, and the stone is round like an egg.
"Is n’t this just a stone?"
A Barbarian was unlucky, and he was not very lucky. Not only did he not find anything strange, he even collected the least amount of ore.
"No, this is an egg! When I picked it up just now, he moved a little bit!" Barbarian found the stone said firmly.
The two could n’t argue, they almost got into a fight, and finally asked the old Barbarian to make an identification, holding the stone egg for a while, and according to his many years of experience in picking up stones, this is a common stone formed by lava, just right Like an egg.
"Wazi, do n’t waste your energy, throw it away!"
People dispersed, and Barbarian looked at the stone egg in his hand and still thought it was like an egg, at least before it became a stone. But since the old Barbarian said it was worthless, hesitated a bit and still threw it in the stone pit. If he took this stone egg, he would not be able to bring much other ore.
After a while, the ground vibrated, and another volcano began to erupt. The Barbarians fled, and the Barbarian who picked up the stone egg just passed by the stone pit, glanced at it, and stopped to pick up the stone egg. In your arms.
Barbarians retreated to the bottom of the mountain, showing an endless blue sea in front of you, the undulating terrain is like the waves in the sea, and this grassy volcanic group is an isolated island in the sea.
They came to the "coastline" and re-dipped into the sea, as if they were returning to the sea to swim. They swiftly traveled through the dense forest, plucking out the disturbing broad leaves, along a thick green Covered, almost indistinguishable forest trails.
There are very few decent roads in Mist Province, the most is the trails like this. Even if the road blocking plants are cut off with a knife and axe, it will re-grow in a few days, if no one goes, Soon it will be overwhelmed by green.
Soon, a village surrounded by logs appeared in front of them, and everyone was relieved. There are always all kinds of dangers in the forest, and Zhaizi is the most reassuring.
Stone Egg and Shura Field lie in two bamboo baskets and enter this Barbarian village.
A few days later, a team of dozens of people came to the Zhaizi. They all wore weapons. They were dressed like ordinary Barbarian. They were wrapped in green cloth on their heads, and there were slings on their shoulders and faces. They all carry a strong spirit.
They ride high above a dozen pack-like beasts that look like cows instead of cows and horses and horses instead of horses. The burly beasts easily break a path through the forest, especially the one that is headed is the tallest and strongest , The leaders of these people sit on it.
He looks about 40 or 50 years old, his rough face is weather-beaten, he has begun to turn his white hair into a big braid, his eyes are brilliant, and his ears have a pair of big gold glittering earrings Especially eye-catching.
"Open the door! Gold is here!"
"Jin Erhuan" shouted in his throat, as if singing, with a very penetrating voice that quickly spread throughout the entire Zhaizi.
"The caravans from Jinwuwu are here!" "Open the Zhaimen!"
The Zhaizhong shouted, and the Zhaimen slammed open. In the welcome of Jiadao, the caravan stepped into it.
The Barbarians who went to pick up stones a few days ago, put out the stones one after another, please ask the caravan to select, and the caravan will come up with a variety of goods for exchange.
Jin Erhuan is drinking with the old owner, and suddenly a subordinate came in and said to Jin Erhuan: "Master, you go and see, and found a unique item!"
"Oh, what unique item?"
Jin Erhuan immediately got up, and some rare minerals will appear in this volcanic group from time to time. His mission on this trip is to circle this volcanic group for a week, visit a dozen villages, and transport the exchanged items to Xianghua set up to sell, this overhand, profit more than ten times. But he has been a trader for decades, and what can be called unique item is rare.
"I do n’t know, it looks like cloth ... but everyone is not sure ... and I ca n’t tell what it is useful for!"
The Jin Erhuan was shocked, and the children under him were well-informed, but even the materials could not be judged, and the interest could not help but became stronger. When I hurried over to look at it, my eyes suddenly lighted up, although I do n’t know what the function is But just looking at this material is not an ordinary thing. Is it a Spirit Artifact?
Although he was deep in Internal Strength, he could not see the aura, but he was also prepared to fly a small worm out of his waist sac. The little worm flew to the Shura field without any response. He suddenly showed disappointment.
The young Barbarian quickly performed and took out his waist saber to cut a few knives on the Shura field. The Shura field was naturally unscathed.
"Can be packed in such a good cloth, there must be good things in it, worth the price!"
Jin Erhuan hesitated for a while, or spent a jar of salt and a knife, bought this unique item that does n’t work, this piece of unique item is definitely a special refining, maybe it can sell a big price on the floral collection Come. And even if it fails, he will not lose money with his three-inch tongue.
The Barbarian satisfactorily held the salt shaker and the saber. When the caravan was about to leave, a Barbarian rushed out of the way and held up the stone egg in his hand.
"Good egg! Good egg! I do n’t need a knife, just salt!"
The stone egg that he moved so hard to return to was not sold in the end. Seeing that the clan easily earned a pot of salt, how could he be reconciled.
Jin Erhuan took the stone egg and looked back and forth. The unmarked marks seemed to be formed naturally. I listened to it in my ear and tapped hard a few times. The sound was dull, not hollow, even if it was an egg, Also a dead egg.
"This was found together with the cloth bag, and it spewed out from the volcano. It must be a good thing, don't buy it and lose!"
Jin Erhuan moved his heart and ordered: "Give him a jar of salt!"
ps: There is one more day today, but it will be later!