Legend of the Great Saint

The stone eggs threw black dust through the volcanic ash into the sky, rising slowly, finally depleting the power and beginning to fall down into the arms of the earth.

A bang struck the dusty brown earth, smashing a large pit.

A few hours later, the volcano subsided, the magma slowly cooled, the ashes precipitated downward, and the stone eggs lay quietly in the pit.

Boom, a drop of rain fell on the ground, boom, a heavy rain descended from the sky.

Rainwater soars white fog wandering between the mountains, and when it falls into the mouth of the volcano, it evaporates into smoke, and a white column of smoke emerges from each volcano, like wolf smoke.

Originally symbolic of the horrific destruction of the volcanic masses, at this time there is a magical spirit, yet the air becomes more humid and dull.

When the rain turned smaller, a dozen people appeared on the ground, all wearing only one pair of calf-nosed pants, naked body orthotics, yellowbrown skin with color spots, tattoos or paintings, full of wild breath.

Sulai Miaozhou is called the Southern Barbarian Land. People who live in the Miaozhou Forest are naturally called Barbarians. The barbarians were carrying a basket behind them, with long bars in their hands and metal claws at the top.

At first glance, it's like a bunch of waste-pickers, but they're not picking up garbage, they're picking up rocks from the mouth of a volcano.

“Wastepickers" spread out, guarding one place at a time, one with a bow, glaring at the ground, first with a long pole, to get a hard rub in the hand, if it is a regular stone, throw it directly on the ground, if it is with a smudge of crystal, or if it has a sparkle of stars, reveal joy, throw it in the basket behind you.

While this volcanic mass is a dangerous place to die, there are also many precious deposits of metals quenched by ground fire, materials for the creation of the Divine Soldier's weapon, and even the discovery of firestones, crystals, and even more valuable cities.

At this point, a young barbarian in the distance discovered a strange thing, only the size of a slap, no weight at all, floating lightly in his hand, with some strange pattern on it, like a wrapper woven in flower cloth. The strangest thing is that it was neither burned by fire nor wet by water, not even a little bit of dust.

Even a barbarian with little knowledge can feel the unusual, and that is Shura Yard. The distance between the Huo Yuan and the Phoenix Egg is not far away, but it has been sprayed together, but now the Huo Yuan is actually a magical treasure, divine inwardness, spiritual invisibility, not to mention the human body, it is also not necessarily possible for ordinary practitioners to see through.

“Come here, come here, see what this is? ”

Young barbarians shouted out loud. Although the tone was strange, the language used was no different from that of Qingzhou. Although the world is much bigger than the Earth, there are not so many languages, even demons use the same language.

A group of barbarians surrounded the past and made a few comments to Shura Yard, but it was not clear what it was, and some suggested that the young barbarian tear it apart and maybe hide something good inside.

The young barbarian did not do it, afraid of tearing it up, but could not survive the people around him, so he pulled a little, the Huo Yuan is naturally not moving the tattoo. I laughed around and laughed. He couldn't even rip a cloth bag apart. It was useless.

“Shut up!” Once the young barbarian bit his teeth, he used his full strength and pulled hard, but Shura's field was still quiet and his laughter intensified.

“Let me do it!” The strongest barbarian took Huo Yuan, holding his face blushing, and the same result. The last few barbarians couldn't shake anything together, making sure that it was not a mortal thing and returning it to the young barbarian. Everyone envied his luck, and the oldest barbarian said:

“Keep it, doll. This could be a lot of good stuff! ”

The barbarians went back and searched, their eyes widened a few more points, hoping that they would have such luck in their own homes. After a while, another person shouted and greeted everyone.

The barbarian found a strange stone bigger than a man's head, round as an egg.

“Isn't that a rock? ”

A barbarian has no good luck. Not only has he not found anything strange, but he has collected the least amount of ore.

“No, it's an egg! He moved a little while ago when I picked it up!” The barbarians who found the stone were certain.

The two were unable to argue, almost fought, finally asked the old barbarian to make an appraisal, held the stone egg for a while, according to his years of experience in picking up stones, this is a lava condensed ordinary stone, just like an egg.

“Don't waste your energy, doll, throw it away! ”

The crowd broke apart, and the barbarian looked at the stone egg in his hand, or thought it was like an egg, at least an egg before it turned into stone. But since the old barbarians said it was worthless, hesitated, or left it in a stone pit, if he brought this stone egg, he couldn't bring many other ores.

After a while, the great earthquake shook, another volcano began to erupt near, and the barbarians fled, before they found the barbarian who had picked up the stone eggs, and then passed the stone pit, and took a look, stopping to pick up the stone eggs and hold them in his arms.

The barbarians retreated to the bottom of the mountain and saw an infinite sea, with undulating terrain like waves in the sea, and this grassy volcanic swarm was an island in the sea.

They came to the "shoreline” and dived back into the sea, as if they were returning to swimming fish in the ocean, and they were rapidly traveling between the dense woods, opening a disturbing wide leaf and following a thick green covered, almost indistinguishable forest trail.

Few decent roads exist in Miaozhou, most of them are trails like this, even if the blocking plants are cut off by a knife axe, and it takes less than a few days to kung fu, they will grow again, and if no one goes, they will soon be submerged in green.

Soon, a cottage surrounded by logs appeared in front of them, all relieved. There are always all kinds of dangers in the woods, and it is still the most reassuring of the villages.

The stone eggs and the shroud were laid in two bamboo baskets and entered the barbarian's village.

A few days later, a team of dozens arrived in front of the village, all wearing blades, dressed like ordinary barbarians, with blue cloth wrapped around their heads, a lump on their shoulders and a dry face.

They rode tall on a dozen beasts that looked like cows and non-cows and looked like horses, and the stately beasts easily broke out of a path in the woods, especially the one headed by them, the tallest and strongest, sitting on top of their chiefs.

He looked about forty or fifty years old, had a rough face full of wind cream, had begun to whiten his hair into a big braid, his eyes shining brightly, and a pair of golden, glittering earrings on his ears were extraordinarily eye-catching.

“Open the door! Here comes the gold! ”

“Golden earrings" screamed with their voices, as if they were singing, a very penetrating voice that quickly spread throughout the village.

“The Golden Wood merchants are here! Open the gate! ”

The village rang and shouted, and the gate opened. In the mezzanine welcome, the merchants burst into it.

The barbarians who went to pick up stones in the previous days threw stones out, asking the merchant team to pick them out, and the merchant team took out all kinds of goods for exchange.

Golden earrings were drinking with the old villager, and suddenly a subordinate came in and said to Golden earrings: “Sir, go check it out and discover a strange thing! ”

“Oh, what wonder? ”

Golden earrings immediately rise, this volcanic herd from time to time will appear some rare minerals, his mission is to surround this volcanic herd for a week, visit a dozen villages, and then transport the exchanges to the fragrance collection for sale, which is more than ten times more profitable. But he's been a trader for decades, and it's rare to call him a monster.

“I don't know, it looks like it's woven... but I don't know... I don't know what the use is! ”

Golden earrings stunned, his boys were quite knowledgeable, but he couldn't even tell the material. His interest had become stronger. He hurried over and his eyes lit up. Although he didn't know what the purpose was, looking at this material alone was not ordinary. Could it be a psychic device?

Though he had a deep inner strength, he could not see the light, but he was also prepared to fly a little insect out of his lumbar sac, and the little insect flew to Shura field without any reaction, and he was suddenly disappointed.

The young barbarian hurried to perform and took out a knife between his waist and cut off a few knives on Shura Yard, which was naturally undamaged.

“There must be something good in there that can be packaged with such a good cloth, worth a lot of money! ”

Golden earrings hesitated, or spent a can of salt and a knife to buy this uninformed wonder, which was definitely specially refined and could probably be sold on a floral collection for a large price. And even if he fails, his three-inch tongue won't fold.

The barbarian held the salt jar satisfactorily and held the knife. When the merchants were about to leave, a barbarian rushed forward and raised the stone egg in his hand.

“Good egg! I don't want a knife, just salt! ”

He painstakingly moved back this stone egg, he couldn't sell it in the end, see the people easily earned a can of salt, how can he be willing.

Golden earrings took stone eggs and looked back and forth. No signs of polishing appeared to be naturally formed. They were placed in the ears to listen to them and beat them a few more times. The sound was dull. It did not look hollow. Even if it was an egg, it was a dead egg.

“I found this with that cloth bag, it sprayed out of the volcano, it must be good stuff, don't buy it to lose! ”

Golden earrings moved in his heart and ordered, "Give him a can of salt!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)