Chapter 835 As we all know, wear a vest when doing bad things
Chapter 835 As we all know, you should wear a vest when doing bad things
Water God Gonggong, or one of the human kings at this moment, looked at the white-haired Taoist and raised his eyebrows:
"Unfamiliar... who are you?"
"Anthracene, this is the brother of the Tushan clan. He came back with our caravan this time."
Before Wei Yuan could speak, the elder brother next to him introduced him very enthusiastically. In ancient times, the folk customs were simple and simple. Even so, especially the white-haired vixen from the Tushan clan who was introduced very enthusiastically when he came here.
Dressed in black, he is definitely Balabala who supports the Gonggong tribe.
The white-haired Taoist's smile was a bit unbearable.
Gonggong looked at the green shirt on his body and said, "Black clothes?"
Wei Yuan smiled and replied: "Qing Yi is more comfortable."
The handsome god raised his eyebrows and said without saying anything more, "Do you want this?"
Wei Yuan rehearsed the scene in his mind. With the pride of Gonggong, he wanted to rob him of his things. There would definitely be a conflict between the two parties. When the time came, he would give him a hard blow on the back of the head. This guy would definitely not be able to react, and Emperor Xuanyuan would not be able to deal with it.
He said there was a problem.
Simply perfect!
The white-haired Taoist raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I want it."
“Good taste.”
Gonggong nodded.
Then he casually pointed at a few things next to him and said, "Then I want these..."
Bai Mao, who was ready to provoke and then struck back with a stick, was stunned.
Etc., etc……
This doesn't follow the rules.
Gonggong, are you in such a good temper now?
Could it be said that your bad temper later was because you hit Lao Buzhou on the waist?
Lao Buzhou is unlucky. Did your head get knocked out and you have a bad temper? It can flood the world and Kyushu at every turn...
Wei Yuan's plan went wrong. He saw that the Water God Gonggong over there bought a bunch of things and handed them to his subordinates to carry. There were many ordinary toys that even children could play with. The Taoist held the water stick
Stick, thoughtful.
The woman from the Leizu tribe next to her sighed: "Your Majesty Gonggong is still like this..."
"Every time I come back from the war, I will buy these things for my children."
"child?"
Wei Yuan asked.
"yes."
The woman replied: "His Majesty Gonggong is one of the war gods of the human tribe who fights against the demons from the outside world. But even with him around, many tribesmen will die in the battle, some from the Gonggong tribe and some from other tribes.
His Majesty Gonggong will bring all these children back and protect them."
"It's also a good thing..."
"Otherwise, without parents, I don't know how many children would die outside."
The white-haired Taoist held the water stick and was slightly surprised. What happened between the water god who violently submerged the nine provinces and the human race Shui Zheng, the king of human beings at this moment? Wei Yuan bought the stick and could only say that he was worthy of it.
It is an ancient spiritual material. This good thing is not cheap at any time.
In exchange for things, Wei Yuan took out a lot of monster materials.
Among them, there were even corpses of monster beasts approaching the level of mountain gods, and they were exchanged for this stick.
There is Hunyuan Qi flowing inside. If this stick is in the hands of the right person, every blow can use Hunyuan Qi. With one blow, the stick is extremely heavy and can almost break the waist of the god. Water attribute, Metal
Materials, metal and water are interdependent, circulating without reason, and locking in the energy of Hunyuan.
This outrageous thing only appeared in the core area of the human race in this ancient era.
After waiting for a while, the girl Xian came out.
The original gray clothes were replaced by a white one with ancient tribal patterns on it. It looked dignified and elegant. The black hair hung down behind and was tied once in the middle with a simple hair rope. On her feet were Jiuli tribes.
The boots were made of fawn leather, with a string of bells hanging from the waist.
"nice……"
Wei Yuan was surprised.
She has lost her memory and her aesthetics are all online? Rather, it is completely different from her original aesthetics, right?
Also, I have never noticed before that the overall atmosphere and temperament are like burning flames. It is outrageous to like the simple and elegant Qingyi. Qingyi lives in Chishui. It is true that the ancient history definitely has some shortcomings. Wei Yuan rubbed it.
Between my eyebrows, I feel that the history I know may have changed.
Rather, there must be subjective bias in past history that has been passed down through written and oral traditions.
There will be deviations of one kind or another, but now that he has come to the world reflected by the fragments of the sky, he can use his own eyes to see what happened in the first place. When Wei Yuan was about to leave, he felt his sleeves being pulled.
.
The girl turned around subconsciously and pointed behind her.
"Um?"
The white-haired Taoist was puzzled, and then his eyes subconsciously shifted. He saw a woman from the Leizu tribe over there bringing out a set of clothes. He slowed down a step, the Taoist's eyes froze, and the girl said: "What you said
, I have to choose what I like..."
"I said... you like all of these?"
The guard's voice was dry.
"Yes, I like them all."
Wei Yuan rubbed the center of his brows and took a brief inventory of the goods in Qiankun in his sleeves. Then he put his hands on Xian's shoulders and said seriously: "It's okay to like these things, but Xian, you are a god, and gods should be
He has the grace and magnanimity of a god.”
"God can't just grab something if he wants it. That would be too rude."
Xian said doubtfully:
"Can't you grab it right away? Why can't you grab something you like right away?"
"Well...you see, you are a god."
"There is no need to get it in one go. Although these things are not yours now, you can get them slowly in the future. Under the long life of the gods, the things you like, even if they are not yours now, will be yours in the future.
It will definitely belong to you."
"Therefore, there is no need to fight, just maintain calmness and God's grace."
"All you need to do is carry this grace and reserve and calmly wait for the last moment to arrive..."
The head guard racked his brains to make his words sound reasonable.
The girl nodded, seeming to accept this statement: "God's grace and reserve."
"Will what belongs to me eventually belong to me?"
"Yes, ahaha, hahaha, girl, you are very savvy!"
The Taoist smiled brightly and gestured to the snickering women over there, asking them to put their things away. The woman opposite was in the room just now. Now she came out to see who was so generous. She nodded with a smile.
, said: "From the Tushan tribe?"
"Huh? Is it obvious..."
"Obviously." The white-haired woman nodded with a gentle smile.
"The story makes sense."
Wei Yuan laughed twice and said silently to himself: "Actually, I just have no money."
In the end, Wei Yuan just bought Xian's first set of clothes, and then took her to find a place to live. At the stalls he saw along the way, he saw many things that could only be found in this era, emitting various auras and temptations.
At the end of the day, Wei Yuan actually understood the reason why all these precious spiritual materials disappeared in the era of King Yu hundreds of years later.
It's because the Tianzhu collapsed and the rules and order were scattered.
As a result, the overall rules of the Age of Gods have become increasingly violent and chaotic.
These materials with rich aura are relatively fragile, and the growth environment is also very harsh, so they disappeared with the occurrence of the greatest disaster in the age of gods. Only the existence of these things told Wei Yuan that what he was in at this moment was
The small world reflected by the fragments of the sky is a reflection of ancient times.
The world changes and the rules of heaven and earth change.
Only the poverty of the guard master lasted throughout ancient times and later generations.
Wei Yuan looked at the items he wanted to buy, just like walking to a bookstore, or an art student walking to a large stationery store. He wanted to move everything away. The desire to shop was rising, making his blood boil.
It's as if you can own the whole world if you open your arms.
Then he looked at his 'money', and his blood immediately cooled down.
Poverty makes me sane.
In the end, the head of the guard hall found that he didn't even have the money he spent when he lived in Youxiongbu. He didn't have much, but he couldn't let Xian in this state sleep on the street with him... Zhu Jiuyin would carry it.
He beat her up violently, and always felt that the two of them were more similar to brother and sister than half-body.
Are you making money...
Wei Yuan picked up some of the last remaining [goods] and looked at the fruits sold next to him.
Thoughtful.
Because Xuanyuan Qiu is about to host the change of the Human Emperor, it is quite lively now. People are coming and going, different tribes, and even gods and monsters are visiting here. Wei Yuan took a look and realized that this is a perfect place.
A place where stalls are set up to sell snacks.
Wei Yuan used the remaining goods in exchange for a place to set up a stall.
Then I set up a stall and started selling dim sum and quick stir-fries. I can only say thank you to Shi Yi Bi Dou back then for letting Wei Yuan understand how to make a snack stall. Hehe, a bunch of ancient people came to understand the Yanhuang foodies of later generations.
Let’s get our experience value!
Soon the stall was filled with people.
Wei Yuan was very busy and in a happy mood.
In fact, if the monsters near Xuanyuan Qiu had not been completely eradicated, Wei Yuan would have wanted to go out hunting, but his old business of setting up a stall and cooking was very easy to do. The girl Xianjing behind him sat quietly on the stone.
Can hear many sounds around me.
‘Hey, hurry up, there’s a Tushan guy over there actually setting up a stall...’
'Huh? Is it a spiritual material?'
'No, no, no, it's just a stall that looks like a chef...'
‘Oh? Hahaha, it seems that he is the cook of Tushan Department, he doesn’t have any skills.’
'That's right, strong men are hunting ferocious beasts, why would they condescend to set up a stall?'
Xian narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Yuan's sleeve.
"Did you spend too much money on my clothes?"
"Let's retreat..."
"retreat?"
"Why retreat?" The white-haired Taoist turned back and said with a smile, "Don't you like it very much?"
Here is a compilation of human languages that we are actually not yet familiar with:
"But... I want you, a strong man, to do such a thing..."
"It doesn't matter, if you like this thing, it is valuable."
"I'm used to these things."
The white-haired Taoist turned around and continued to greet the guests.
Looking at the back of a strong man who could kill monsters and gods with thunder and lightning, the young dragon girl opened her mouth, silently retracted her hand, and played with the bell. A day's hard work has its value after all, from the ancient times.
In the catering industry, there is absolute huge profits and no competition.
The skill of the fried noodle man at the gate of the community is enough to kill everyone.
At the end of the day, the master of the guard house took Long Nu Xian to live in a stone house. He looked at the stars flowing outside. From time to time, the magnificent vitality turned into rainbow light and circulated endlessly. It was brilliant and dazzling, but it was all faint.
Buzhou Mountain surrounds the Tianzhu over there.
This is a phenomenon that only existed in ancient times.
To prevent the collapse of the world in this fragmented world, or to knock the water god Gonggong unconscious, it is not easy to do it now. On the other hand, Wei Yuan thought of it while cooking, and he just needs to remind Lao Buzhou.
You don’t want to watch the fun, or at least, at least when you watch the fun, you open up the concept of mythology.
Isn’t this enough?
Once the mythical concept of Buzhou Mountain was launched, it is now firmly in the top three in this era.
The current Shuizheng Gonggong, at least the human body is not among the top ten. It is also possible that his body is at the top ten. It is also possible that when he finally went berserk, he suddenly realized the secret of water flow and took this step, but
No matter what the situation is, this guy will only knock himself out by running headlong into the mythical concept of Laobuzhou.
The number one Leziman in ancient times would become Gonggong, the God of Water.
He bumped into someone else and his neck was bruised.
Well, let’s remind Lao Buzhou first.
Then when you come back, go have a cordial chat with Water God Gonggong.
The head of the guard hall was about to go out. Xian grabbed his sleeve and said, "Where are you going?!"
"I'm going out for a trip. I'll be back soon. You need to rest first. Don't worry, the human race is very safe here."
"I will leave a defensive formation."
Wei Yuan also pointed out that he left his own aura here before leaving. His cultivation level is enough to be called a top-notch one. It seems to be a package of the aura of the sky. Even in this small world, there is no trace of it.
Being restricted and not affected, you can fully exert your own power.
It even has the ability to mask the aura.
Wei Yuan thought for a while, he had already revealed himself to be the Tushan clan before. It would be bad if something happened later and implicated Tushan in this small world. He had to change his aura and took it out from the Qiankun in his sleeve.
A brand.
That is the talisman representing [Yuan Shi]. When building the thirty-six-day system, Emperor Yihu [Refining the False and Returning the True] created the mask. No one has seen it before. The identity of this vest is very special.
Innocent, Wei Yuan put the mask on his face with his backhand, and his energy suddenly changed.
Then, the aura of Huntian's letter joined in, giving the aura a sense of depth and unpredictability that was difficult to see through.
Immediately, he went straight to where the Tianzhu was.
Buzhou Shan was wandering around in the six virtual realms when he suddenly felt an impulse and restrained his soul.
The vast and deep voice fell.
"Why don't you stop the gods from coming to this Tianzhu realm?"
At the same time, a wave of Buzhoushan Kung Fu's palm force seemed to be slow but was actually very fast, and it was shot out extremely domineeringly, hitting the uninvited guest. However, with his sleeves and robes covered, Buzhoushan's power, which was unique in the world, was actually directly contained.
Revealing the slightest abnormality.
Buzhou Mountain God frowned slightly and looked up, only to see a figure he had never seen before.
The green shirt turned into a white Taoist robe, with a black lining, and the sleeves were decorated with golden patterns that looked like the Emperor of Heaven.
Black wooden hairpin, white hair hanging down.
Stepping into the void step by step, singing loudly.
It’s [Yuanshi]!
"Who are you……"
"Pindao is just a Qi practitioner from outside. I am here to inform my friends."
"Huh?! What's the matter?"
Bu Zhoushan asked with frowning eyebrows.
There are many other mountain gods around, with beings exuding powerful auras, surrounding the pillars of the sky and the top ten peaks.
The white-haired Taoist's words were not surprising, and his tone was flat:
"I've been observing fellow Taoist friends recently."