"Ah, how beautiful the world is, how fresh the air is......"

Gongliang was kicked back to the station by the knife, and when he saw the boundless sky and the air was so beautiful, he suddenly wanted to sing a song, recite a paragraph, and chant a poem.

But after thinking about it, he found that he couldn't remember anything about the mood and the scene at this moment.

After thinking about it carefully, he finally found a poem that was more suitable for the current scene, and couldn't help but recite it emotionally.

"Ah! the white clouds in the sky

You're so white

Really, very white and very white

Very white, very, very, very white

It's very white, extremely white, thief white, it's just white!..."

Mi Gu sat on Baba Baba shoulder, tilting his little head to look at Baba and not knowing what Baba was talking about. Yuan Rolling stood next to him, listening a little like falling asleep.

In the past few days, Gongliang has been in the temple, in addition to practicing drums or drums, eating and drinking are all prepared with knives, and Lasa is also solved in the temple, and there is no time to even go out of the temple for activities. The two fellows also suffered with him, and with Elder Dao Meng by his side, they couldn't even sleep well.

Finally came out today, and Gongliang wanted to take them to take a break to see if there were any good things on the market.

As the festival approached, the flow of people on the streets of the inner city of the temple not only did not skyrocket, but began to decline.

Because a few days earlier, the temple has been under martial law, strictly prohibiting any Dongtu people from entering, and all the Dongtu people inside must be evacuated, and on the last day, even those people from small and medium-sized tribes will leave, leaving no one behind.

And some of the tribesmen are now preparing for the festival.

Therefore, the flow of people has naturally declined, and it is not as lively as before, but there are still a lot of people setting up stalls.

Gongliang started from the south street at the city gate and walked to the end, and suddenly found a good thing, that is, peaches.

The step of the Japanese department takes the peach tree as the ancestral god, uses the peach wood as the weapon, and the specialty is also the peach. The peaches in Ayuchibe are different from other places in that they are fresh, juicy and tender, and they are super large and very delicious. When Gongliang walked over, he saw a man from the Buri Department who sold peaches.

There are two kinds of peaches in the Buri Division, one is a spiritual peach with a dense aura, and the other is an ordinary peach.

In the Buri Division, even if it is an ordinary peach, the taste is not inferior to the taste of the spiritual fruit of the Great Wilderness Division.

There are only some small peaches planted in the Gongliang space, and they haven't grown ripe yet, so after seeing the spirit peach in the Bu Ri department, he exchanged some crystal spirit salt, and then took a big spirit peach with Mi Gu and Yuan Rolling, and walked forward while eating.

The little guy in Migu took a big bite of the peaches, and he ate them so happily, but the peach juice splashed everywhere and flew to Gongliang's face.

Walking further, Gongliang saw a stall with a vigorous gourd.

The gourd vine is dug up with the soil and raised in a stone basin, which is still vibrant.

It's just that when you dig it out, it will inevitably hurt the roots, and the leaves on it can't supply water, so they all droop down. Gongliang took a look at it and found that this gourd vine was actually a spirit seed, and a faint aura was also floating out between the leaves, and there were three small gourds with the size of three fingers hanging on the vine, which was like jade, verdant and dripping, very lovely.

When Gongliang saw it, he liked it.

So, he stepped forward and asked, "How do you change this gourd?"

The strong man who set up the stall obviously knew Gongliang, and when he heard him ask, he immediately said eagerly: "Envoy, as long as five divine coins, you can take it." ”

Before Gongliang could speak, a thin middle-aged man who was setting up a stall next to him scolded: "Hello, you are crazy, you dare to ask for five divine coins from Dayan, and it is not worth the price to sell you." ”

When the strong man heard his words, he said weakly, "That... That's three god coins. ”

When the thin middle-aged man heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to speak.

Gongliang shook his hand and took out three Great Desolation God Coins and gave them to him.

"Thank you, Ambassador, thank you. The strong man thanked Dade for his thanks, and even didn't want the animal skins on the stall, so he ran out directly.

The thin middle-aged man looked at the back of the strong man leaving, and opened his mouth to shout, but in the end he still didn't make a sound.

In the great wilderness, the upper part is Tianwei, and a thought determines life and death. He has been setting up stalls in the temple for many years, and he has seen too many people who don't know what to choose, and in the end, there are not a few people who die. What's more, now that the divine coins are priceless and incomparably precious, his things are indeed not worth three divine coins, at most one is enough. He opened his mouth so widely, it was good that the envoy didn't care about him, but if he had a heart, it would be terrible.

"Ugh..."

The thin middle-aged man sighed, he had just been reminded that it was his business not to listen.

Gongliang put away the gourd and said to the thin middle-aged man, "Thank you just now." ”

"The envoy is polite, it is all as it should be. Besides, it was just a wild thing dug up in the corners of the mountain, and it was indeed not worth five divine coins. The thin middle-aged man said.

Gongliang nodded, and looked at his stall, where there were some rune true bones and various beast bones on it.

"You have a lot of runes here. ”

The thin middle-aged man said modestly: "It's all some ordinary things, how can the envoy look at it, but a white hao thorn that Xiaobu picked up in the mountains a few days ago is good, the envoy might as well take a look." ”

As he spoke, the thin middle-aged man pulled out a white thorn from under the skin of the animal next to him.

Gongliang took Bai Hao's thorn, only to see that the sashimi was sharp, the upper and lower moons were white, and the middle was pale black, and the whole body exuded an awe-inspiring cold light. Turning slightly, under the illumination of the light, Gongliang suddenly found that a mysterious spirit pattern appeared on Bai Hao's thorn.

It's extraordinary.

Something like this that contains innate spirit patterns, if you refine it a little, it is the spiritual weapon that the Dongtu people say, and there is also the possibility of advancement.

And something like the Spirit Pattern Treasure Armor, which is refined the day after tomorrow, it will be much more difficult to advance in the future.

After taking a look, Gongliang was very fond of Bai Hao's thorn, so he asked, "How to change it?"

"The envoy can just give some spirit salt, or the spirit stone will do. The thin middle-aged man said respectfully.

Gongliang glanced at him and casually threw out a Great Desolate God Coin.

The thin middle-aged man hurriedly caught it, but as if holding a hot potato, he said anxiously: "Envoy, how can this little thing in the small ministry be worth a divine coin, and ask the envoy to take back the divine coin, the small ministry really dare not accept it." ”

"I want everything from your side. Gongliang waved his hand.

"Thank you, Ambassador, thank you. ”

When the lean middle-aged man heard this, he thanked Dade for his gratitude, and then began to pack all the things on the stall, and took out a large handful of Baihao thorns from the animal skin he sat on, and gave them all to Gongliang regardless of whether they were useful or not.

Gongliang took the things he had packed, didn't look at them, and left.

The thin middle-aged man wrapped the divine coins layer by layer and stuffed them into his arms, looked at the left and right cautiously, and hurriedly ran out of the city.

Divine coins are precious, and they can be more reflected in some middle and lower tribes or wild tribes. Like the divine coin that Gongliang is exchanging now, if these people bring it back to the tribe, whether it is the middle and lower tribes or somewhere, they can get a lot of rewards, and if they are in the lower tribes and the wild tribes, this divine coin can get a brilliant position in the tribe, or it is possible for the tribal leader.

Although the temple has spilled a lot of Great Wilderness Divine Coins in the recent fight, these Divine Coins have almost been treasured by the elites who have come to the stage to fight, which is as wanton as Gongliang.

Therefore, the people who set up the stall next to him are now looking at him like fools.

It's just that Gongliang didn't notice anything, and he was still wandering comfortably on the street.