Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 126: The Trial of the Mountain God
"Are you ready?"
In front of the mountain temple, Zhang Yang's face is quiet, the divine light is introverted, and there is no long thing, just standing there, it seems to be more unfathomable than the statue of the mountain **** in the temple.
"Little God has been preparing for a long time."
A breeze swept past, with a hint of incense, and finally landed on the mountain god's trial rune. There was a flash of white light, and there was no sound.
Zhang Yang put away this mountain god's trial rune, and looking back, the entire village and castle buildings were uneven, half on the hills, half on the flat land, and so on, it has begun to take shape.
"Are you sure to activate the Mountain God's Trial Talisman?"
"Warning, the mountain **** test rune will be connected to an unknown world, and the village building order will not be able to take effect there. And the village building order will not be able to actively teleport you back, unless you can obtain a similar item in that strange world. The props of the Mountain God's Trial Talisman."
"Warning again, if you return within 60 days of this world, your adopted son Zhang Wenyuan will automatically inherit the position of the village head, therefore, the fantasy village construction order bound to you, the game village construction order will be banned. Temporarily detained."
"You need to spend 50,000 energy points to start this unknown trial."
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"Confirm."
Zhang Yang is calm and chooses to confirm.
A wave of water ripples followed, and his figure was like a reflection in the water, disappearing in an instant, as if he had never existed in this world.
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The smell of mule and horse excrement mixed with wet soil after fermentation made Zhang Yang awake in an instant.
Then he felt that wetness that almost drove him mad.
"So this is a mushroom?"
The thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Yang had to try his best to get out of a dark unknown thing resembling a sleeping bag.
“His—”
It was very painful, and the pain in his left thigh almost made him cry out, and the cold sweat all over his body came out.
What the hell? injured?
It was a little dark all around, but there was the sound of rain outside, which made him feel annoyed for no reason.
"Mountain God, are you still there?"
Zhang Yang asked in his heart, but there was no response. He tried to open the village building order, and then realized that both the fantasy village building order and the game village building order had been detained.
He doesn't know his specific condition right now.
What's worse is that, I don't know if this body has encountered soul wear or what, he can't release the soul force field.
This is a terrible start.
However, Zhang Yang was not flustered. He had already anticipated that since this mountain **** trial could not be covered by the village building order, it was enough to show the seriousness of the matter.
But that's why he's taking the risk.
"So, this is a simple cowhide tent. It's raining outside, and it's probably the kind of rainy weather that has lasted for several days."
"My body is injured, there are signs of excessive blood loss, and other lethal factors such as wound infection, constant high fever, etc. From this point of view, the former owner of my body must be dead. ."
"Fortunately, after I crossed over, this fatal wound infection and high fever were contained by some force, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to live."
Zhang Yang quickly analyzed everything while looking at everything in the cowhide tent.
Beside the sleeping bag was a dirty animal skin backpack, but it was turned upside down by someone, and there was an ugly bowl next to the backpack. There was a small pile of turbid liquid in the bowl. Zhang Yang suspected that it was someone kind of medicine.
"It seems that someone has given me treatment, or I have tried to save myself, but it has basically no effect."
In addition, although this cowhide tent is simple, it can accommodate two people, but there are no sleeping bags in the extra space, but a few lines of messy footprints and a pile of gray-white mud can be seen.
Zhang Yang stared at the dirt for a long time before he suddenly realized that it should be the trace left by the whetstone.
In other words, the unknown neighbor next to him used to polish his beloved weapon with great care, then packed his bags and left, taking the former owner's relics along the way.
"I hope I guessed wrong."
Zhang Yang laughed at himself, then struggled to get himself out of the sleeping bag full of stench and rotten breath, what a hell, his left leg was almost rotten, and there was still a broken stick on it. up arrow.
"No, so it's a medieval setting?"
Zhang Yang still wanted to laugh, and then he looked around to see if there was a small knife. This wound must be treated immediately. Although I don't know what force suppressed the wound infection and high fever, this kind of force does not may have been there forever.
After some searching, Zhang Yang was sweating profusely in pain, but fortunately, it seemed that the former owner was a standard warrior, because there was a dagger tied to his right leg.
And the neighbor didn't take it.
"Huh? What is this?"
At this time, Zhang Yang finally noticed that there was a wooden accessory hanging on his chest. It was very simple, but the pattern on it was a bit familiar. It was the mountain temple in his village.
"Minato, Mountain God? Is that you, brother!"
No response.
Zhang Yang blinked and looked at the wound on his left leg. He felt strange before. Such a serious wound infection, it is no exaggeration to say that maggots have grown. He doesn't even want to live, there must be Some kind of force contained the injury.
It is absolutely impossible to cross the welfare, cross the golden finger, and the injury cannot deceive anyone.
It now appears that the mountain **** is helping with his weak strength.
"It's okay, you are more reliable than Duan Kuan."
With a laugh, Zhang Yang cut off a piece of stinky skin on the sleeping bag, bit it into his mouth, and then began to steadily cut the rotten flesh on his left leg.
This is required.
Cut down the carrion with one knife at a time, and Zhang Yang was so painful that he collapsed into a coma several times, but perhaps it was the blessing of the mountain god's weak healing ability, and he finally persevered until fresh blood flowed from the wound.
The wound at this time is very terrifying, and Zhang Yang continues to fumble. The materials in this tent are almost zero, let alone find spirits and the like.
But he was lucky, he found a few rocks and a pile of burned ashes.
This is good stuff.
Without a word, Zhang Yang grabbed a few big hands and pressed it up.
Well, what he can do has been done, and the next thing is to look at the mountain god. After all, this is the world of the mountain god's trial, and it is his main battlefield. He can't be an Adou who cannot help.
Thinking like this, Zhang Yang didn't really wait for the miracle to happen. After resting for a while, he carefully moved his body, rested his head on the cowhide tent, and listened to the movement outside.
For a long time, he confirmed that there was no other sound outside except the sound of rain.
Looks like he's really the only one left here.
Holding the dagger in one hand, Zhang Yang opened a gap at the entrance of the tent and squinted his eyes to look out. The first thing he saw was the dim sky, muddy puddles, and mud that had been trampled by animals and horses. .
So Zhang Yang immediately judged that this was a camp.
And it's temporary, because the various trampled weeds on the ground are still green and vibrant.
The front of the tent seems to be a valley with misty, and the location of the tent is obviously a hill with a small slope, which is suitable for setting up a campsite.
But he seems to be the only one in this camp, no, there are two solitary tents.
"Strange."
Zhang Yang frowned slightly, who was the former owner's companion?
Though these cowhide tents are rudimentary, they should be able to exchange some money, or is this the final resting place for the dead?
"Perhaps the previous owner was still alive at that time?"
Zhang Yang thought about it, then turned around and crawled back, took the ugly medicine bowl and placed it outside the tent. He needs to drink some water. Although drinking raw water in the wild is a deadly act, but consider As long as he has a mountain **** as a nurse, then it doesn't matter.
After drinking a bowl of cold rainwater, Zhang Yang was careful about the wound, climbed into the muddy water and dragged a log back. This log should have been used to support something last night, but the team was in a hurry. So he was stepped into the mud and happened to be discovered by him.
This is a good wood, very hard, about two meters in length and five centimeters in thickness, straight, and the surface is rubbed smoothly.
When Zhang Yang touched the traces of several rope bindings above, he roughly determined a message.
"This should be a caravan. There are many large animals in the caravan, and they also pull some carts. This wood is used for bundling goods on the carts."
"Then, it's time for the first thing to do, rub the spear."
Zhang Yang laughed happily. Now he is more and more aware of the magic of this skill taught by Wu Yuan. There are hardly any **** openings that cannot be used with wooden spears.
"I feel that the wooden spear is the protagonist, and I am a supporting actor."
The dagger is not too sharp, but fortunately, the technique of cutting wooden spears is still there. Even if he is very weak at the moment, he can still strike the knife steadily.
He fell asleep several times in the middle of the journey, but as soon as he woke up he would not stop rubbing the wooden spear.
About the next day, or a little later, the rain finally stopped outside, and Zhang Yang also successfully cut a wooden spear that was considered acceptable.
It was also at this time that he felt much better and finally heard the voice of the mountain god.
"My lord, the situation is not very good. The world's rejection of me is quite terrifying. We are afraid that we will not be able to go back alive this time."
"What's the situation, don't jump to conclusions, tell me what you know, are there main quests and side quests?"
Zhang Yang was dizzy with hunger, but still maintained an extraordinary calm.
"What mainline? What sideline? I don't understand what you're talking about my lord, I can only say this, our only purpose here is to find a way back, as long as we can go back, I can upgrade to at least 10 A mountain god."
"Wait, what do you mean?"
Zhang Yang was taken aback and found his way back, "Can't the Jiancun order pick us up?"
"No~IndoMTL.com~ Lord, I used one unit of divinity to randomly fortune out a good luck charm, so I have to use ten units of divinity to lock our way back again, which is Said that as long as we can gather ten units of divinity, we can go back, and after this experience, I will become stronger."
"But, my lord, as I said just now, the rejection of me by this world is terrifying, and I have no chance of obtaining ten units of divinity."
"Come on, so you are cheating on me?"
Zhang Yang laughed, but didn't get angry, "Can you still heal me?"
"Yes, my lord, but in order to stabilize your injury, I have used up 0.5 units of divine nature. I have to keep 0.1 units of divine nature to communicate with you. What we can use now is only 0.4 units. The unit is divine."
"Understood, don't think too much, just leave other things to me, and don't heal my wounds, I feel that the wounds can be healed slowly, your divinity may be of great use ."
Zhang Yang said calmly.