Gong Liang stepped forward and greeted the shaman of Yingmin tribe who was leading the tribe.
"It's okay, it's okay."
The shaman of Yingmin Department looked at Gongliang and felt that he had changed a lot.
Not to mention Baoxiang Yingying, the originally ferocious and angry lines on the chest also became dormant and became dull, as if they were really just lines. It was just a majestic power flowing inside, and the scales on the lines
Aya appeared one by one like a living creature. No one would think that this thing was just a useless toy. Thinking of the last time I saw him, there was already a trace of soul power lingering in the flame pattern. It must have been passed down by the tribe and the beast soul was awakened.
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For a moment, the shamans of the Yingmin Department couldn't help but sigh: "After seeing each other for a few months, the envoy's cultivation has greatly improved!"
"Thanks to the blessing of the tribe, I reluctantly built the cave." Gongliang said modestly.
Yingminbu Wu observed it and felt the surging power in his body. It seemed that it was not just as simple as building a cave, but it was similar to that of most elites in the Inscription Realm.
But these were personal secrets, not something he should delve into, so he quickly said: "Please ask the envoy to move to the old man's house, so that the old man can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."
"Thank you very much, old man."
After Gongliang finished speaking, he turned around and asked the thin man who came out: "I may stay here for a few days. Do you want to follow me or stay here?"
"Your Majesty, please go on your own, the department will take care of this matter." The thin man said quickly.
The shaman of Yingmin tribe also said: "They often come to our tribe and are very familiar with this place. Your Majesty does not need to worry about it. Our tribe will entertain them."
After hearing what he said, Gongliang walked with him.
After having a meal at Yingmin Department, Gongliang rushed to Xuanxiao Department without stopping. This time he did not stay in the jungle longer and traveled all night. On the third day, he finally arrived at Xuanxiao Department where he came out from last time.
There is a small valley in the cave. I dug through the cave entrance covered with heavy mountain vines, and found that it was still the same as before, full of moss and weeds.
Speaking of which, he was able to find this small valley leading to Xuanxiao Department thanks to Yuan Gungun.
If it hadn't liked to urinate everywhere and mark the place, and the residual panda smell hadn't disappeared, they might not have been able to find this place.
Of course, there is also the contribution of the little chicken, which has been guiding the way in the sky. Otherwise, in the vast and endless jungle, the little round panda alone may not be able to do it.
When he walked out of the Yingmin Department, he released the chicken that had been kept in the space.
Because flying was prohibited in the temple, and he was worried about leaving the chicken outside, he kept it in the space. More than three thousand acres of land seemed very big, but for birds like chickens, it was as close to a frog as it was a bird.
There is no difference between a palm-sized well.
As soon as it came out, it flew in the sky with various postures, as if it wanted to vent all the depression in the fruit space, and it was extremely happy.
Gongliang also let Migu's forgotten real pet, the rhinoceros, out of the space to breathe, so as not to stay in there and become stupid.
This guy ate, played, and slept in there without any worries. He grew taller and was now the size of a basin. He had a double-pronged horn tattooed into the sky. He looked majestic and extraordinary.
Migu's favorite thing now is to sit on this guy and let it fly around.
Unfortunately, the one-horned fairy is too small, so it is very difficult to carry the rice grains.
It flies up and down, making people very worried that it will fall to the ground and be crushed into insect paste by the little Migu guy.
But Migu didn't mind that the place where his butt was sitting was too small at all. Instead, he was very happy. He held a spear and a horn in his hand and roared majestically. He didn't know what bowl of cake he was shouting about.
Although the owner abused it a little, the unicorn fairy was used to being abused and didn't take it seriously. Instead, she really liked the owner to sit on it and try to carry her around as long as she was happy.
This guy probably wanted to please Mi Gu, otherwise she would have almost forgotten about it.
What a poor little thing.
Gongliang held a fire bead for illumination and walked in the dark cave. At first, there were some plants at the relatively warm entrance of the cave. But as he walked inside, as the air in the cave became colder, the plants became scarce and gradually disappeared. As time went by,
The deeper you go, the blood-red soil outside gradually becomes lighter, from red to yellow, and then to white. Slowly, the surroundings turn into a lava landscape.
Gongliang walked by last time and clearly saw the lava, which meant that the Xuanxia tribe was about to arrive.
After walking about ten miles further, a murmur of voices could be heard in my ears.
When the Xuanxia tribe arrived, he quickly walked forward at a faster pace. After a while, a wide space appeared in front of him.
Today is not a day for nearby tribes to gather to exchange things, so the Xuanxia tribe is very quiet. Gongliang directly relies on his memory to find the old man who took him to dig crystal salt last time.
Old man Shang Hao is from the Xuanxia tribe and has been setting up a stall here for many years. Gongliang can easily find him.
The old man was lying on a soft animal skin and fell asleep with his eyes closed. When he felt someone coming, he opened his eyes immediately.
Gong Liang quickly stepped forward and asked: "Old man, do you still remember me?"
"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I have a lot of things to do," the old man said, rolling his eyes.
He may not remember Gongliang, but the black and white beast and the Celestial Girl with a pair of small wings beside him are so eye-catching, how could he not remember it. Even though he is old, his memory is still good?
I didn't expect this old man to have such a personality.
Gongliang got straight to the point and said, "Old man, could you please take me to dig out the crystal salt again?"
"Go by yourself, my old man doesn't have that time." The old man turned over and was about to continue sleeping.
The place was so winding and winding that Gong Liang didn't remember it at all, otherwise he wouldn't have come to find him. As for Yuan Gungun, there was a salt field over there, and the smell of panda urine had long been corroded, so it was nowhere to be found. Seeing that the old man was about to sleep,
Gongliang hurriedly said: "Old man, I forgot about that place. Please help me. How about I give you some wild beast meat to try?"
When the old man heard that meat was being delivered, he immediately became energetic and shouted to the side: "Tua, come here."
After a moment, Gongliang saw a thin boy running out from behind some thick stalagmites nearby.
"Aye, what's the matter? Tu Ai is still playing?"
"Take him to dig in the salt cave and he will give you something to eat."
When he heard that there was something to eat, Tu Ai immediately looked at Gongliang.
The big eyes were as bright as the bright moon, but Gongliang heard the sound of the little guy swallowing saliva.
He directly threw a piece of wild beast meat over and said: "This is your gift for leading the way."
The thin boy had never eaten something like this before. When he smelled the aroma, he immediately grabbed it and bit it. When the old man saw the meat thrown by Gong Liang, he immediately stood up, grabbed the meat and beat it hard.
He slapped the boy on the head and said: "Can this thing be eaten like this? I want to die! Take him quickly and I will make soup for you when I come back."
Gongliang's desolate beast meat is pickled with high-grade desolate beasts, and it contains surging energy and blood. Children simply cannot bear it. If you accidentally eat too much, you may die of bloodshed.
When the thin boy heard what the old man said, he ran away immediately.
Gongliang quickly followed.
Although the boy was thin, he was very familiar with the terrain in the cave. He ran very fast without having to look at the road. If Gongliang hadn't followed closely behind, he would have lost him long ago.
Soon, the skinny boy took him to the salt cave where the crystal salt existed. He immediately turned around and ran away without looking back, regardless of his moral integrity.
Gongliang was speechless. What kind of road was this? Fortunately, he had already memorized the way back, otherwise he wouldn’t have known how to go back. There were people from the Xuanxiao tribe in the salt cave collecting the fees for digging salt mines, so Gongliang directly raised the fee.
After passing a few pieces of animal meat, I went to the most remote corner and started digging.