Chapter 51: Digging

People are struggling in the valley, burying their heads in search of things, and Gongliang is no exception.

Round and round while jumping and walking, while peeing to make marks, and from time to time looking left and right looking for treasures.

The little guy sat on Baba Baba neck, and when he saw Baba looking for something, he also helped find it.

Mo Siyin followed Gongliang closely, not daring to slow down half a step.

The valley is not big, about 100 acres, narrow in front and wide in the back, just like the shape of Xun.

Gongliang came too late, and the herbs in the medicine garden had already been collected, leaving only a fertile spiritual soil. There was originally a spiritual fruit forest on the edge of the medicine garden, but at this time, all the spiritual fruits had been plucked, and even the trees had been dug up; there was originally a spiritual spring on the edge of the orchard, and there were fish in the spring, but at this time the fish had been caught.

On the edge of the spiritual spring, there was originally a spiritual rice field, but those spiritual rice had already been pulled out.

Gongliang walked around the valley, but he didn't gain anything at all, and he felt like he had run in vain.

After a while, they walked to the edge of the spiritual spring, walked over and whispered, "Gongliang, there is a treasure there." ”

Gongliang looked in the direction of the round and rolling voice, and looked with his divine sense, only to see that there was a spiritual essence the size of an egg in the spring.

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

There are a lot of large pieces of spiritual essence in the Gongliang space, and I don't look down on this point, but when I come here, I have to bring something with me, and I can't be empty-handed, so I quietly put away the spiritual essence. After the spiritual essence was put away, the spring water that came out was immediately completely gone.

"The fool of the Great Yanbu, have you found the baby?" asked the female finch girl I had met earlier.

"Nope. ”

Gongliang shook his head and asked, "What kind of place is this, how can there be a place with such abundant spiritual energy." ”

"I heard that it is a grass house for the great Confucian practice, who knows? We came late, and all the good things were taken away, so that people didn't want to pick up some leaks. It's not interesting to stay here, my sister is gone, you have to be careful yourself. ”

"Oh...."

After the maid finished speaking, she rode away with the phoenix. It can be said that it came and went in a hurry.

After a while, the burly man from the Great Yan Department also came over and said, "The treasure here has been taken first, and there is nothing else in it, so you can go." ”

"You go first, I'll take a look. ”

"Then be careful yourself. The burly man nodded, and sat away in the flying beast.

If I am unexpected, his mount should be transformed into a beast soul, and it can be seen from this how superb his cultivation is, which is obviously incomparable to Gongliang, a rookie who has just come out of the wilderness.

Gongliang looked around, there was really nothing, and he wanted to leave. Suddenly, I saw the spiritual soil in the medicine garden and the spiritual fruit forest, and thought that there was no treasure, and it was not bad to dig some soil, at least these spiritual soils were very good. Unlike the spiritual land that has been rejuvenated with the earth, it is not fertile at all.

After thinking about it, he took out his shovel and ran to the medicine garden to dig up the spiritual soil.

The people around looked at each other, and they didn't know what he was doing digging spiritual soil.

Some people suddenly thought that there was some treasure down there, so they immediately dug it up.

One followed the trend, two followed the trend, and for a time the medicine garden was full of people digging everywhere. But the free and righteous one person put away the soil, and the others just turned it over. I don't know if it's luck, or if the blind cat meets the dead mouse, it turns out to be a treasure medicine spirit seed.

At this time, the people who dug the soil became more active, and Gongliang was speechless.

Originally, Gongliang wanted to hold that since he came, it was not good to go back empty-handed, so he would just dig some fertile spiritual soil into the space and plant things, otherwise he could expand the space after decomposition.

But now that he saw so many people digging in the medicine garden, crowding a pile, he didn't bother to dig any more, so he went to the spirit fruit forest and dug it.

As a result, when people saw him digging in the spirit fruit forest, they thought there was something, so they also dug it up.

Hey, don't you just want to dig some spiritual soil into the space to grow things?

Gongliang saw that there were so many people, and he didn't have the heart to dig the soil, so he simply took Mo Siyin and left them.

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

is also the same, so he has the mind to practice the Tengyun technique.

Back to the river, the sky was dark, I wanted to fly over, but I saw a bonfire on the bank of the river, and a group of people stood on the bank and rowed, and couldn't help but walk over curiously.

"Now that the bridge is abandoned, it is not an overnight thing to want to build, so it is better to pull an iron lock over first, and make an iron lock bridge for people to pass. A sturdy old man said as he touched his chin and beard.

"Everything is up to the words of the ink master. A middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Then you and I will be here today. ”

"It's okay, Master Mo, please, dinner is ready. ”

"When you go out, you can eat coarse tea and light rice, don't break too much. ”

"No breakdown, no breakdown. ”

The group hugged the old man and walked to a makeshift wooden house next to it, which was brightly lit. Gongliang took a look, and there were dishes on the table, which seemed to be ready to entertain the old man. It seems that the old man is very respected by these people.

Gong Hao asked Mo Siyin in surprise, "Do you know what that ink master is?"

"I know. ”

Mo Siyin nodded and said: "Now the Dayu National Teacher is a Momen master, who implements the technique in the country, and is very popular with the people in the countryside, so everyone respectfully calls us Momen people Momen." Looking at the appearance of the old man just now, he should have come here to repair the bridge. If it can be completed, it will be able to facilitate the passage of business travelers, which is also a great thing. ”

"However, it is estimated that it is very difficult to repair such a long bridge. Gongliang thought.

"That's nature. ”

Gongliang looked at the raging river, and didn't know what he was thinking, he wanted to go over that night, but stopped on the bank of the river.

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

When Gongliang got up and saw it, he stepped forward and asked, "Old man, if I can provide a hundred meters of iron-thorn wood and connect them to the two sides, can I speed up the construction of the bridge?" ”

When the old man heard his abrupt question, he couldn't help but glance at him and asked, "I don't know what to call the little brother?"

"Under the Great Yan Gongliang. ”

"The little brother just said that the hundred-meter iron thorn wood is really such a thing. ”

"I didn't do any good to lie to the old man. ”

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

"Well, good thing! With this iron thorn wood as a bridge, if nothing else, it will not be afraid of decay even if it is hundreds of years. Little brother, you just said that you want to connect the two sides of the strait. ”

"Yes. ”

At that moment, Gongliang discussed the design of the bridge with the old man, and then Gongliang inserted the piers made of iron thorn wood into the ground on both sides of the bank to form two parallel triangles. After the bridge pier was finished, Gongliang took out a little iron thorn wood, and then he didn't care about it anymore, and let the old man toss it.

However, no matter how he said it, he also had a merit in repairing the bridge, so he moved a boulder from the mountain and put it on the shore, and named the bridge that was about to be repaired "Iron Thorn Bridge".

Mi Gu's name was added at their own strong request, and Gongliang couldn't do it.

The back of the boulder was left for the old man to engrave a monument as a memory.

After doing this joking thing, Gongliang crossed the river with Mo Siyin and Yuanpian and continued on the road.