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Chapter 51 Digging

There were a lot of people in the valley, everyone was looking for something, and Gongliang was no exception.

Yuan Gungun was jumping around, peeing and marking, and looking left and right from time to time to find the treasure.

Little Migu sat on Daddy's neck. Seeing Daddy looking for something, he also helped to find it.

Mo Siyin followed Gong Liang closely, not daring to slow down even a step.

The valley is not big, about a hundred acres, narrow in front and wide in back, like the shape of a xun.

Gongliang arrived too late, and the herbs in the medicine garden had already been harvested, leaving only a piece of fertile spiritual soil. There was originally a spiritual fruit forest next to the medicinal garden, but by this time all the spiritual fruits had been picked, and even the trees were gone.

was dug away; there used to be a spiritual spring next to the orchard, and there were fish in the spring, but by this time all the fish had been caught.

There used to be a spiritual rice field next to the spiritual spring, but the spiritual rice had long been plucked out.

Gong Liang circled around the valley, but found nothing. He felt that his trip was in vain.

After a while, they walked to the edge of the spiritual spring. Yuan Gungun came over and said quietly: "Gongliang, there is a treasure there."

Gongliang looked in the direction Yuan Gungun said and looked with his spiritual consciousness. He saw a spiritual essence the size of a quick egg in the spring.

The spring water was originally just ordinary spring water, but after being soaked in spiritual marrow, the water contained spiritual energy.

There are a lot of large pieces of spiritual essence in the Gongliang Space, so I don’t like this, but when I come here, I have to take something with me. I can’t leave empty-handed, so I quietly put away the spiritual essence.

After being put away, the spring water that emerged immediately lost its spiritual energy.

"You idiot from the Da Yan Department, have you found the treasure?" The female Que Department girl whom I met earlier came over and asked.

"No."

Gongliang shook his head and asked: "What kind of place is this? How come there is a place with such abundant spiritual energy?"

"I heard it was some kind of thatched cottage where great Confucians practiced cultivation. Who knows? We arrived late, and all the good things were taken away. It's hard to miss anything. It's pointless to stay here. My sister is gone, so you have to be careful.

a little."

"oh"

After the girl from the Que Department finished speaking, she rode on the phoenix and left. It can be said that she came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

After a while, the tall and powerful man from the Da Yan tribe also came over and said: "The treasure here has been captured first, and there is nothing else inside. You can leave."

"You go first, I'll take a look later."

"Then be careful." The tall and powerful man nodded, then sat on the flying beast and left.

If I was surprised, his mount should have been transformed into a beast soul. From this, we can see how exquisite his cultivation is. It is obviously beyond the reach of a rookie like Gongliang who just came out of the wilderness.

Gongliang looked around, and there was indeed nothing, so he wanted to leave. Suddenly he saw the medicine garden and the spiritual soil in the spiritual fruit forest. He thought that there was no treasure, so it would be good to dig some soil. At least these spiritual soils were very good. Unlike

The spiritual land newly transformed with fertile soil is not fertile at all.

After thinking for a moment, he took out his shovel and ran to the medicine garden to dig up the spiritual soil.

The people around him looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what he was doing digging the spiritual soil.

Someone suddenly thought that there might be some treasure down there, and immediately started digging.

One person followed suit, two others followed suit, and for a while the medicine garden was filled with people digging around. But the free and honest man collected the soil alone, and the others just turned over it. I don’t know if it was luck or a blind chance.

When a mouse dies, it turns out to be a precious medicine and a magical seed.

Now, the diggers became more active, and Gong Liang was speechless.

Originally, Gongliang wanted to dig some fertile spiritual soil into the space to plant things since he came here and couldn't go back empty-handed, otherwise he could expand the space after decomposition.

But now that he saw so many people digging in the medicine garden and squeezing them together, he was too lazy to dig anymore, so he went to dig in the spiritual fruit forest.

It turned out that when people saw him digging in the lingguo forest, they thought they had something, so they started digging too.

Hey, don’t you just want to dig some spiritual soil into the space to plant things? As for following them one by one?

Seeing that there were so many people, Gongliang had no intention of digging and simply left with Mo Siyin and the others.

This can be regarded as a failed treasure hunting trip, because the speed was too slow and all the good things were taken away.

This was also the case, which gave him the idea to practice the Soaring Cloud Technique.

When we returned to the river, the sky became dark. I originally wanted to fly over, but I saw a brightly lit bonfire on the river bank. A group of people stood on the bank and gestured. I couldn't help but walked over curiously.

"Now that the bridge is in ruins, it is not easy to build it overnight. It is better to pull an iron lock across it and build an iron lock bridge for people to pass through." A strong old man said, stroking his chin and beard.

"Listen to Master Mo in everything." A middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Then you and I will be here today."

"Okay, Master Mo, I'll invite you here. Dinner is ready."

"When you go out, just have a light meal and don't spend too much money."

"No waste, no waste."

The group of people surrounded the old man and walked to a temporary wooden house nearby. The lights in the house were bright. Gongliang took a look and saw that there were dishes of delicious food on the table. It seemed that they were preparing to entertain the old man. It seemed that the old man was very respected by these people.

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Gong Liang asked Mo Siyin curiously: "Do you know who the Mo Master is?"

"Siyin knows."

Mo Siyin nodded and said: "Now the Imperial Master of Dayu is a prominent figure in the Mo clan. He promotes mechanism techniques in the country and is very popular among the people in the countryside. Therefore, everyone respectfully calls us Mo clan masters. Look at the old man's appearance just now.

, I think I came here to build the bridge. If it can be built, it will be a great thing to facilitate the passage of business travelers."

"However, it would be very troublesome to build such a long bridge." Gong Liang thought.

"That's natural."

Gong Liang looked at the raging river and didn't know what he was thinking. He originally wanted to go there that night, but stopped at the river bank.

Early the next morning, the old man and his party got up early to measure and discuss the location of the iron lock.

Gongliang got up and saw it, so he stepped forward and asked: "Old man, if I can provide a hundred meters of ironthorn wood and connect them to both sides of the bank, can it speed up the construction of the bridge?"

When the old man heard his sudden question, he couldn't help but glance at him and asked: "I wonder what I call my little brother?"

"I am Da Yan Gongliang."

"Is there really such a thing as the 100-meter ironthorn tree that my little brother just mentioned?"

"It won't do any good if I lie to the old man."

As soon as his conscience moved, he took out four hundred-meter-long ironthorn trees from the space.

"Okay, what a great thing! With this bridge made of ironthorn wood, if nothing happens, it will not be afraid of decay even if it lasts for hundreds of years. Little brother, you just said that you should connect them to the two sides."

"yes."

At that moment, Gongliang discussed the design plan of the bridge with the old man, and then Gongliang inserted the bridge piers made of ironthorn wood into the ground on both sides of the bank to form two parallel triangles. After the bridge piers were completed, Gongliang took out some more ironthorn wood and stopped.

Go ahead and let the old man do the trouble.

However, he was credited with building the bridge anyway, so he moved a huge stone from the mountain and placed it on the shore. He named the bridge that was about to be repaired "Iron Thorn Bridge", and underneath it was written, "The Golden Armored War God of the Great Wilderness and Great Yan Division" Gongliangshu

, Rice Valley, round and round, little chicken, Mo Siyin walks together.

The names of Migu and others were added at their own strong request, and Gongliang had no choice.

There is a monument carved on the back of the boulder for the old man to remember.

After doing this joke-like thing, Gong Liang took Mo Siyin and Yuan Gungun across the river and continued on their way.


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