Gongliang and his party walked on the street, destined to attract attention.

I saw him riding on the real mammoth Dorjee, holding the little boy of Migu in his arms, and lying beside him were round, chickens, and one-horned fairy horns.

This little thing, recently placed in the fruit space, absorbs the sap on it every day, and seems to have grown a circle.

Now it has really become an invisibility insect, and sometimes Gongliang is too lazy to raise it, so he throws it inside to suck the sap. Fortunately, he had already instructed the one-horned fairy not to drink the sap from the same xenomorph spirit plant every day. After drinking it in such a cycle, he didn't see anything happen to those xenomorph spirit strains, so he let it suck it with confidence.

And the little guy Migu seems to be forgetting that this thing is her pet now.

Next to Dorjee, there were also eight burly and huge Longbo people, who didn't speak, and a awe-inspiring majesty rushed towards them, which made people awe-inspiring.

The people on the street saw it and hurriedly dodged and made way for them.

Gongliang sat on Dorjee's back and looked down, and there was no one in the stall in front of the shop selling treasure bags. After thinking about it, he jumped to the ground and walked to a larger shop next to him.

The shops in the temple are all operated by the Great Wilderness, except for the superior tribes, no tribe and the Dongtu people are allowed to operate and sell in the shops of the temple, except for the stalls.

Walking into the shop, Gongliang found that it was surrounded by cages with all kinds of birds and animal cubs, as well as some animal eggs and eggs.

This should be the shop of the Hetu Department, which is famous for its royal beasts, so it is not unusual for there to be so many birds, beasts, cubs and eggs.

"What do you want, Da Yanren?" asked a Hetu man dressed in animal skins.

"Do you have a treasure bag?" asked Gongliang.

"How old do you want to be. ”

"How big is your biggest?"

"That's big, it has to be a hundred miles, it's not something you little guy can buy, and you can't take it. I suggest you buy a bag with a space of about a mile inside, and a special weight-reducing rune engraved on it, just enough for you to use, even if you can't hold it, you can put it on top of the real seed outside. The Hetu Department suggested.

"Then you can take a look. Gongliang listened and nodded.

The people of the Hetu Department dug into the bag around his waist and took out a large slap bag, on which some strange patterns were drawn, presumably runes to reduce weight. This is something that Gongliang's treasure bag does not have.

Gongliang took it and opened it to take a look, only to see that the space inside was wide, and it was much bigger than all his treasure bags, so he asked, "How do you change this treasure bag?"

"You can get some of the best starry blue amber in exchange!" said the Hetu man.

"How do you know that I have the best starry sky blue amber?"

"The person with the ears is the most big-mouthed, and yesterday you exchanged the best starry sky blue amber for two trees, so what's so strange?" said Heturen disdainfully.

Gongliang didn't expect that guy to be so broken-mouthed, so he made up his mind right away, and would never go to him to change things in the future, and asked Heturen: "How many superb starry sky blue amber do you need to exchange for this treasure bag?"

"Twenty bucks. ”

"So many?" Gongliang widened at the hearing.

"That's a lot, if you go to those greedy Dongtu people, you don't have more than three or four times as much, you can't exchange it for such a big treasure bag. I still take less for the sake of you being from the ancestral land. ”

Gongliang hesitated a little, although he had a lot of superb starry sky blue amber in his space, but it felt a little worthless to exchange it for such a treasure bag. Besides, what he wanted was not one, but six, that is, one hundred and twenty pieces of the best starry sky blue amber, which was not a small amount. He also plans to bring these things to Dongtu in the future to earn a fortune, how can he spend them here in vain?

Seeing that he was hesitant, the people from the Hetu Department asked, "Da Yanren, do you have a Lingpo?"

"What to do?" said Gongliang, and became careful.

When Hetu people looked at him like that, they knew that he had a spirit poke in his hand, and hurriedly said: "If you have it, then you can exchange that spirit poke for a treasure bag, and by the way, you can pick a young beast from here to raise it." ”

"Do you think I'm short of this? I'm too much to feed. Gongliang rolled his eyes angrily.

He Tubu looked at the rice valley, round rolling, chicken, one-horned fairy horn, and the black mammoth Dorjee outside, as well as those Longbo people beside him, and gave them a sympathetic look.

Seeing that one spirit pod could be exchanged for so many things, Gongliang was a little moved, so he bargained: "One spirit pox for one treasure bag is a bit less, and two treasure bags for one is about the same." ”

He Turen thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Gongliang was overjoyed when he heard this, took out three spiritual pearls from it, and said, "I want six treasure bags." ”

As soon as Hetu saw the spirit pearl he took out, his eyes suddenly lit up.

When Gongliang saw him like this, he knew that he had lost money in this business. But since it has been exchanged, it cannot be reversed, this is the basic principle of being a human being, and it is also the foundation of doing things. Besides, the transaction is proposed by yourself, and even if you suffer a loss, you can't blame others.

He Turen accepted the spirit poke in Gongliang's hand, took out six treasure bags from his pocket, and said, "This is yours, these spirit pods are good, I will give you a treasure bag with a space of ten miles." After speaking, he pointed to one of the treasure bags and said, "Look at it, it has already contained innate spirit patterns, and it is a good treasure bag." If you refine in the future, you won't be afraid of weight. ”

Gongliang didn't expect this Hetu person to be so sincere, but he seemed a little hypocritical, so he hurriedly thanked him.

Then, he moved the contents of his treasure bag to the new treasure bag, put away the eight treasure bags, and gave them to a few little ones in the country of Lombard later.

In exchange for the treasure bag, Gongliang rode Dorjee and led the little guys of Migu to the outside of the temple.

When he passed by the second wall, where the middle tribe and the Dongtu people were inhabited, he saw that there was a shop selling clothes, so he went in and asked someone to make animal skin clothes for the tall Lombard people, so that they would not look terrible with only a animal skin apron.

When they arrived outside the city and went into the jungle, Gongliang took out a few thick iron thorn trees from the space and made a wooden stick for each of them.

The creatures screamed with joy when they saw that they had weapons, as if children had received a great gift.

Then, Gongliang took out the treasure bag again, taught them how to use it, and then led them into the jungle.

Near the temple, the beasts are destined to be scarce. So Gongliang took them as far as they could, and gradually went deeper, and the number of wild beasts increased. It's just that these little guys of Longbo Country are extremely violent, and when they see the desolate beast, they immediately roar and rush up, raise the wooden stick and smash it all together, and in a few strokes, they will crush the desolate beast that has just taken care of them to death.

Gongliang was shocked to see from the side, and felt that it was too violent.

Along the way, as long as they encountered a big beast, they were all stoned to death one by one, and seeing the number of beasts in the treasure bag gradually increasing, these guys couldn't close their mouths, because these were their food in the future.

So much so that when they got to the back, Gongliang felt that he had instructed them not to fight too small beasts, but only to fight big ones, otherwise if they continued to fight like this, the temple didn't know how long it would take to hunt down large beasts again.

Moving on, there is a deep jungle.

Walking inside, you can see towering trees everywhere, dwarf shrubs and ferns and other vegetation, and some thick vines wrapped around the tall trees, which look like giant pythons, hideous and terrifying.

Gongliang's trip had no purpose, it was just to hunt enough food for these Lombard people to eat for a while.

So, just keep going.

Suddenly, a hundred-meter green beetle sprang out from the tree next to it and wrapped itself around a Longbo countryman who was opening the way in front. The guy was quick-eyed, grabbed the head bitten by the green beetle, and pushed it up. The people of Longbo next to him saw it and stepped forward to help. Two of them grabbed the tail and pulled the green snake off him. Some grabbed wooden sticks and smashed them hard, and some even raised their fists and kept smashing them at the head of the green snake.

After a while, the 100-meter green python was smashed and dizzy, and it was pulled down.

was smashed by several people again, and a worm's head was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and it seemed that it was too dead to die anymore.

Gongliang is now immune to these, because this is not the first big snake to be killed by them, and it is estimated that it will not be the last.

In this great wilderness jungle, if you want to say the most, it is estimated that in addition to snakes, it is insects.