As soon as the slightest drizzle fell on Yuanyuan's body, the guy stuck out his tongue and licked it, feeling that it tasted sweet.
The old man sprinkled water and walked back. He happened to see it licking, so he handed over the sapphire bowl in his hand and motioned for it to drink.
Yuan Gungun didn't eat everyone's food. Seeing the old man like this, he looked at Gong Liang.
Among the Da Yan tribe, Gong Liang didn't believe that the old man would do anything to harm Yuan Gun, so he nodded.
Yuan Gungun looked at it, and the rude man stood up, held the sapphire bowl in the old man's hand with both hands, and drank.
Unexpectedly, when the water entered my mouth, it tasted completely different from the one I licked just now. It was very weird. It smelled a little like grass, a little like flowers and fruits, a little like roadside leaves, and also had a peppery smell, but it also
It's not Sichuan peppercorns, it's just that weird, messy flavor that's mixed with other things.
If Gongliang has ever drank it, he must know that the water he drinks tastes like chicken and pepper.
Yuan Gun Gun was afraid of the people he was afraid of, but he was not afraid of the bad old man in front of him at all. He felt that he had been deceived by the old man, so he immediately put down the sapphire bowl, grinning and yelled at the old man loudly.
"Old man, how dare you lie to me, I'm going to eat you."
The newly promoted Da Yan elite next to him couldn't help but look strange when he saw it yelling at the old man.
The old man burst out laughing when he saw it, picked up the sapphire bowl on the ground, pointed at its silly head and said, "Little one, it would be great if all the saints were like you."
Yuan Gungun didn't like the old man who had lied to him, so he threw his finger away angrily.
The old man didn't care about this stupid guy, he continued to hold the bowl, lit the water in the bowl with thin green leaves and sprinkled it on the newly promoted tribal elites.
Yuan Gungun was still angry and kept yelling at his back. It wasn't until he left that he proudly showed off to Gongliang with his head held high as if he had won a battle: "Look, I'm very powerful too!"
Gong Liang smacked his lips, unable to describe this idiot in words.
The old man spread thin green leaves over every newly promoted tribal elite, then said some words of blessing and left as evasively as when he came.
At this time, the big drum of the Dayan elite and the double-sided long drum of the Dayan girl were beating again, and the people nearby started roaring, and the scene became lively again. Meng led the newly promoted tribal elites through the crowd, and the people next to him took the
Izuku sprinkled the flower petals he had prepared on everyone's heads.
In an instant, the fallen flowers were colorful and all kinds of petals fell like rain, which was extremely beautiful.
The Dayan girls finally saw the people from their ancestral land this time.
I saw that his eyes were black, he was tall and majestic, and the lines on his chest exuded an awe-inspiring and fierce aura, and the surging power that had not yet been completely restrained on his body was even more fascinating.
As expected of the clansmen from their ancestral land, they look so men, so powerful, so simple, and so extraordinary.
In an instant, some of the Dayan girls were moved by love, and they all cast flirtatious glances at Gong Liang.
It's just that the expression was a bit miserable, making people feel grief-stricken and indignant, and it was not a dish for a good man. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he quickly looked straight ahead, not daring to look at it randomly.
When the newly promoted Dayan elites in front saw the appearance of those girls, they all cast vicious glances at Gongliang. I couldn't see what was so good about this guy that he was so popular with the girls.
Migu sat on Daddy's neck, holding his head and melon seeds, looking left and right, and from time to time reaching out to grab the petals floating down from the sky. He had a great time and was very excited. His wings kept flapping, and his tail kept flapping.
He kept shaking, and the legs wrapped around Gongliang's neck kept kicking.
Gongliang suffered a disaster, the wind from the flapping wings made his back feel chilly, his tail kept flicking the wind into his ears, and his legs wrapped around his neck were so kicked that his eyes almost went blind.
But now that there are so many people, it's hard to train her, so she has to endure it.
After walking through the noisy crowd, they came to a huge stone house. The leader pushed hard and opened the heavy stone door, and led everyone inside.
Inside is an armory, including spears, knives, clubs, swords, halberds, hammers, bows, etc. There is a dazzling array of weapons, as well as various types of fine armor.
The leader gave each of them a treasure bag and asked them to choose their own weapons, armor, bows and arrows. This was one of the gifts for becoming a tribal elite.
The treasure bag is made from the stomach of a wild animal with a huge appetite. It has a wide space inside, enough to accommodate some daily necessities.
In the past, Gongliang also got the same treasure bag from the Snake Department, but the treasure bag is not only available to snakes. As long as the stomach bag of a beast with a huge appetite and strong devouring ability can be used to make a treasure bag
But one disadvantage is that the storage bag cannot completely remove the weight of the items in the bag. Otherwise, the storage bag is really good. The space inside is larger than the storage bags sold by Dongtu people.
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The new elites dispersed in search of their favorite weapons.
Gong Liang also stepped forward and picked up a spear. The spear body was thick and long, pitch black, and extremely sharp. There were unknown lines on it. It was much better than the ten-thousand-forged steel spear he made himself, but it was a little lighter.
It's just free stuff, which is better than nothing.
After picking up the spear, he picked up a pair of light leather armor and a long bow.
I don’t know what the longbow is made of, but it takes a lot of strength to fully draw it.
Gongliang originally thought that the Sheying bow he got from the Sheying tribe was already very good, but he didn't expect that the longbow of the Dayan tribe was even better. It was worthy of being the best.
So, he picked another long bow that he liked.
There was nothing else I liked, so I wandered around the stone house casually.
Suddenly, he saw a row of large shields in the corner, and walked over. One of the large round shields caught his attention. The shield was like a star-patterned tortoise shell, with dense spots and dark spots on it.
The back shell looks like a bright starry sky.
But this large shield was a little different from the star-patterned elephant turtle shell he had seen. There were countless hidden patterns on it, which looked very strange and mysterious.
"This is a large shield made of the shell of a star-patterned tortoise, but it is not an ordinary star-patterned tortoise, but a star-patterned tortoise with innate spiritual patterns. The shield made of its back shell is extremely heavy, and
It's very hard. Generally, new tribal elites like us can't pick it up. Otherwise, they would have been taken away long ago, and they wouldn't be able to stay here." Seeing Gong Liang staring at the large star-patterned turtle shield, a tribal elite stopped.
Come down and explain.
As expected of someone who grew up in Dayan, he has rich experience, unlike Gongliang who comes from a remote place and knows nothing.
Gongliang turned around and took a look, and found that this man seemed to be sitting next to him when he was in the blood pool. Seeing that this man was friendly, he nodded and responded: "Hello, my name is Gongliang."
"I am Wei Xiong. If you have any questions in the tribe from now on, you can contact me." Wei Xiong said.
"My name is Longga."
"My name is Qi Lu."
"I am giant."
"I am Damu."
When Gong Liang introduced himself to Wei Xiong, four more people came up behind him. They were all people who sat next to him when he absorbed the essence of the blood pool. These people were not fools and knew that they were helped by Gong Liang in the blood pool. Although it was him
Even he himself didn't know the little star power that escaped when he absorbed the power of the stars.
However, the simple Dayan elites felt that they had been helped by public servants and should give something in return, otherwise they would feel uneasy.
That's why when they saw two people talking, they would get close to each other. Otherwise, according to the temperament of Dayan people, how could they talk to others in an honest manner.
"Hello."
Gongliang didn't know why they were so enthusiastic, but how could he not appreciate the kindness offered by others, so he asked: "Have you picked out the things?"
"I've picked it out a long time ago. If there are any good things here, I'd better go to the Engineering Department to find the materials myself and ask someone to help me build them." Da DaDa said carelessly.
"Keep your voice down, if the tribe's weapon makers know about it, you will die miserably." Longga said quickly.
"Can't say, can't say." Damu also said.
"Gongliang, do you want to choose this star pattern elephant turtle shield?" Wei Xiong asked.
"It's very heavy!" Ju exclaimed, obviously he had already tried it.
"I'll go try it out."
After Gongliang finished speaking, he walked towards the star-patterned turtle shield containing innate spiritual patterns. When he came to the big shield, he grabbed the handle behind the big shield and raised it.
Unfortunately, the star-patterned turtle shield remained motionless.