Seeing that each of the tribal elites could use the power of the cave to cut stones, Gongliang also took out a moissanite ax from the fruit space.
When he built a house in the fruit space before, he also cut stones, so he was already able to skillfully use the true energy in his body.
It's just that he never used violent methods, but let the true energy flow into the moissanite ax along the meridians. At this time, after hearing his words and acting according to his words, the true energy in the Dantian actually flowed from the body to the hands.
, directly to the moissanite axe, without having to circulate through various meridians like before, saving a lot of time.
Wei Xiong was nearby. When he saw the moissanite ax he took out, he commented: "Your stone ax is pretty good."
Damu came over and saw it and said, "The leader also has a stone knife like this."
Longga came over and happened to hear what he said, so he said: "The leader's knife is no longer than the palm of your hand and is very small. I heard that it took a lot of effort to get it from a big tribe. Gongliang, your stone ax is so big, be careful leader
I'm jealous."
When Gongliang and the others heard what he said, they quickly chopped the stones very seriously.
Seeing that they didn't reply, Longga thought they didn't believe it, so he said, "It's true, the leader's sword is very small. I have seen it with my own eyes."
"I believe."
Suddenly, a loud roar came from behind.
Longga turned his head in panic, and saw the leader coming behind him at some unknown time, and quickly greeted him: "Chief."
Meng didn't have a good temper, so he slapped him on the back of the head, "You bastard, what am I jealous of? Do you think I'm the two fools of Dalong and Erlong who try their best to take things away from others when they see something they like?
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Longga quickly said: "No, no, how could the leader do this, and I didn't say so."
"But that's what you think." Meng Kuang roared.
Long Ga's face was sprayed with saliva, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He couldn't help but look at Gong Liang and the others. These guys were really unloyal. Why didn't they say anything when the leader came?
Longga scolded him fiercely before letting him go, and turned to look at the moissanite ax in Gongliang's hand. He thought he was lucky enough to get such a small stone knife from a tribe, but he didn't expect that this ancestor would
The people of the Earth tribe were so lucky that they got such a big stone axe.
Meng took the stone ax from Gongliang's hand and swung it a few times. The weight was just right and he was very handy. If it weren't for his own tribe, he would definitely grab it, but in front of his own tribe, he would not do such a dishonest thing.
He still has a little bottom line in being a tough guy, unlike those two fools like Da Long and Er Long.
Meng reluctantly returned the moissanite ax in his hand to Gongliang, but pretended to be nonchalant and asked nonchalantly: "Where did you get this stone ax? It looks good."
"I got it from the Xuanxia tribe. It is said that this stone is also rare in their tribe." Gong Liang replied.
It made my balls hurt to hear it. It was hard to imagine how he could only have a small knife. It was already a huge ax bigger than his axe.
"Xuanxiao tribe?"
After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered it. It's the medium-sized tribe behind the Yingmin tribe that lives underground. I've heard that their ancestor god is an ancient mysterious cricket, which is a very mysterious existence. Since there is such a good thing
I’ll go take a look at it some other time.”
Meng told them some techniques of using the power of the cave to cut stones, and the sizes of stones used to build houses, and then walked away.
Longga waited for him to go far away, then complained to Big Eye who was better than him: "The leader came just now, why didn't you remind me?"
Damu said angrily: "We have stopped talking, what can I do if you still want to talk?"
Longga was almost angry to death after hearing this. It was all his own fault.
The people nearby laughed when they heard it.
Gongliang used a moissanite ax to cut a lot of stones and put them in treasure bags and storage bags. He didn't stop until all the bags were filled. He even put some in the fruit space. He could take the opportunity to take them out when the time comes.
Use treasure bags and storage bags as cover, so you are not afraid of being discovered by others.
After everyone filled their treasure bags, Meng walked back with the newly promoted tribal elite.
Returning to the location of the previous enclosure, everyone saw a group of people coming up and building a blast furnace on the wasteland, with red coals burning inside.
Seeing Gong Liang's puzzled face, Wei Xiong explained: "This is the foundry of our Da Yan tribe who forges weapons. To build a house, we need to use their iron juice to pour stones."
Longga whispered beside him: "They can only make this kind of thing, but the weapons they make are not good at all."
Wei Xiong said: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful they take revenge on you."
Longga suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.
Gong Liang watched with curiosity. It was the first time he heard that building a house requires pouring iron. The world is so big, there are so many wonders.
Next, Meng taught the new tribal elites how to dig foundations, how to use the retrieved stones to build walls, and drew some house styles. He also took them to visit nearby stone houses. After they fully understood, he let them go
I dug a foundation and built a house in the land I enclosed.
Gongliang didn't know that this leader turned out to be a generalist and knew everything.
He took Mi Gu, Yuan Gun Gun, and the chicken to the land he was enclosure. After taking a look, he drew a line behind two acres of the ten acres of land, enclosed four acres of the land, and then removed all the trees in it.
Cut it down and start digging.
He wanted to build a square house with one underground floor and two floors above ground, like a castle.
He collects all the excavated soil into the fruit space. The soil can be piled into a mound or something, or directly thrown into a small black pool to decompose.
But there is no spiritual energy in the soil, so it is probably of no use.
Mi Gu, who has small arms and legs, doesn't know how to help Daddy dig the soil, but he flies around very excitedly, looking left and right. When he sees the progress of others digging the foundation, he flies back to report to Daddy.
This guy Yuan Gungun ran around, and when he got tired, he lay down under the tree to rest, and had a great time playing like this. The chicken kept grabbing food on the ground nearby, and occasionally flew into the sky to play. Because of Da Yan
It is protected by the fire of the ancestor god, so there are no birds of prey, but it can fly freely in the sky.
After Weixiong, Longga, Qianlu, Ju, Damu and others dug the foundation for a while, they rushed over to see how Gongliang was doing.
Seeing Gong Liang digging the foundation four or five meters deep, I asked him strangely why he was digging so deep.
Gongliang said that he should dig a storage room to store things. When they heard it, they felt that it made sense, and they actually went back to dig it out.
After digging, seeing that it was still early, Gongliang took out the stones brought down from the mountain from his treasure bag and storage bag, and went back to the stone field to get some back. Each piece was about three meters cubic, and was specially used for
Making foundations. After these stones were brought back, they immediately attracted the attention of the elites who dug the foundations.
No one in the tribe has built a house with such large stones, and Gongliang is the first of its kind.
After running several times, Gongliang got all the stones for the foundation, and the sky gradually became dark.