Withdrawing his gaze, he no longer paid attention to this little kid and focused his attention on other things.

Soon.

Several huge tripods at the entrance of the village attracted him.

Those tripods are engraved with patterns of birds, animals, fish and insects. They are very old and seem to have gone through a long time and have some background.

Especially one of the black cauldrons. The mouth of the cauldron is filled with overwhelming ferocity, and the roars of unknown beasts can be vaguely heard. It seems that the blood of some powerful ferocious beasts was once contained in it, and there are still traces of it.

Tudequan ran up to it, and after touching it for a while, he couldn't put it down.

"What a tripod, what a tripod!"

Tuwazi's eyes gleamed. You can tell at a glance that the quality of this cauldron is much better than the one at home. It is thicker and grander. If this is used for medicinal bathing to temper the body, not to mention the effect, it will at least be more comfortable.
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Good medicine goes with a good cauldron, this is Old Man Lin’s mantra.

"Little one, can I give this black cauldron to my brother?" Tu Dequan grinned, showing two rows of big white teeth, and turned his attention again to the little boy behind him who was playing with birds, with a kind face.

At the same time, both hands were already clasped on the tripod's grip.

He promised that as long as the little kid in front of him dared to speak, he would hug him and take him away.

"You can't give this away." The little one quickly shook his head, wondering why this elder brother was like a bandit when he entered the village, wanting to take everything he saw, and even more greedy than him.

"It's really boring. Where has the hospitality gone?" Tuwazi curled her lips and let go of her hand, suddenly feeling less interested.

In addition to practicing and eating, he is most passionate about collecting all kinds of weird things.

It is a kind of torture for him that he can only look at such good things but cannot take them away.

Finally.

Tuwazi couldn't stand it anymore, so he found Shi Yunfeng, the old patriarch of Shicun, and explained his purpose.

"Tuwazi, why do you want to take advantage of wherever you go? That is a tripod used for medicinal baths. Although it is not valuable, how can I give it to you so easily as an outsider? But I think Shicun is so hospitable and hospitable. Old Village

You should be able to satisfy such a sincere wish of a child."

Lin Chen was the first to speak out, pretending to be blaming.

The corners of Shi Yunfeng's mouth twitched fiercely.

That was something that their Shicun family had inherited, so why did it become worthless?

Also, what does it mean to satisfy children’s sincere wishes? To treat them as a scapegoat?

Shi Yunfeng and others were a little angry, but in the end he took out a mouthful, but it was not the black cauldron in Tu De Quanxiang, but a quite new bronze cauldron, which was taken from the warehouse behind the village.

When I found it, there was a lot of dust on it.

The black tripod is a heritage item of Shicun and cannot be given away. Although the bronze tripod is also precious, it does not have such a profound inheritance significance.

……

The next day, in the early morning, the bright sunshine passed through the gaps between the leaves and through the morning fog, filling Shicun with wisps.

The group packed up and returned home.

Compared with when he came, Tu Dequan had an extra big cauldron in his arms when he left.

The cauldron was taller than his whole body, weighed over a thousand kilograms, and exuded an ancient aura. However, in Tu Dequan's hands, it was as if it were nothing. If it weren't for the fact that this thing was so big, he would have carried it with one hand.

It can be lifted easily.

After getting the ancient tripod, Tuwazi's smile almost reached behind his ears. He kept saying that Shi Cun was too warm and hospitable.

Lin Zhuang was not as thick-skinned as Tuwazi or Lin Chen, so he left half of the snake meat and animal blood as compensation.

He could see that this ancient bronze tripod was quite extraordinary. It was an old object, and it was very suitable for medicinal baths.

"It seems that I need to have more contact with this Liucun in the future." Shi Yunfeng watched Lin Zhuang and others leave, his eyes narrowed slightly. He did not witness the previous scene where Tuwazi punched the dragon snake, but he was able to pick it up at will.

Gu Ding was shocked by his behavior.

It's not like Ishimura doesn't have people of his own age who can do this, but there are very few who can do it as casually and easily as he does.

He should be able to do so in the future. This guy has been very magical since he was a child, but after all, he has not grown up yet, so who can say for sure the future path.

……

Three days later.

When the sun rises, its rays of light are overflowing with color, hanging high in the sky and illuminating the earth.

The sky is red with clouds, the sea is full of golden waves, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spurting out with dazzling golden light.

Accompanied by whispers, Lin Zhuang and his party returned successfully.

That day, there was a bonfire carnival, and the snake meat was skewered whole and grilled on the rack. It was sizzling with oil.

Accompanied by the thick scent of ferocious beast meat in the air, people in Willow Village sang and danced, and many people vented their excitement in the voices of "Sufficiency" and "Wolf Howl".

Xiao Hei arrived as scheduled, stared at the snake meat on the shelf for a long time, and then ate half of it in one bite, the kind that didn't spit out the bones, and the fragrant mouth was filled with oil.

"God has really helped me to achieve great success in Liucun, and I actually obtained another precious skill!!"

In a certain corner, looking at the gleaming treasure bones, old man Lin's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to take it tremblingly as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He originally just wanted Lin Zhuang and his brothers to hunt for the blood of ferocious beasts and come back with medicinal baths for the children of the right age in the village. He never expected that they would get another treasure.

Normally, one magic is enough to prosper a tribe, but now, there are two types of them, one focuses on killing, and the other focuses on defense.

One village has two treasures, who will dare to say that Liu Village has no foundation in the future?

And that cauldron, the material is quite extraordinary, and it can be used to temper bodies several times better than the previous one.

One trip out and the harvest was so rich!

The whole night, old man Lin was so excited that he didn't fall asleep. As soon as he fell asleep, he would wake up laughing, which made Mr. Zhang very angry.

Zhang is actually equally happy, but as a woman, especially at this age, she is more concerned about the health of her husband and children.

"Stone Village, Ancient Cauldron, Sacrifice to the Willow God, Little One..."

On top of the mountain.

Listening to the conversation between Lin Zhuang and others, Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment.

"No wonder I always feel a little strange, am I reborn in a perfect world?"

His thoughts were flowing, but he wasn't too sure.

However, if you are really reborn in that era where no one dares to claim to be invincible and the emperor is gone, then Tuwazi is also powerful enough to be able to bring back a rather precious ancient tripod from that place.

The only pity is that this cauldron is not the mysterious black cauldron.

That cauldron is the real terror, and it contains part of the original true solution and transcendence.

If the tripod can be taken away, Liucun's foundation will be greatly enhanced.

The original true interpretation is of no use to him, but to the believers in Liucun, it is the supreme Bible.

However, Jiang Huai didn't feel too sorry. The Black Cauldron was an inheritance of Shicun after all, and it was impossible to give it away just because the local boy was acting recklessly.

Furthermore, he may not be able to draw scriptures that are more powerful than the original true interpretation in the future, and the end of this world will not be the end of his Jiang Huai.

However, Jiang Huai has always been puzzled. There is a Chinese character in his name, so he should be reborn as a locust tree. I don’t know what step he made when he was reincarnated and he turned into a willow tree.

There is also one in Shicun, and people still worship ancestors.

If a believer calls Liu Shen when they meet in the future, should they call her or him?
Chapter completed!