Chapter 87: The God-given Plants are in Hand (Subscribe)
Seeing that the six people were not happy but rather a little depressed, he was puzzled and asked curiously.
"What's wrong?"
"The priest is like this, the strange beast may be..." Kuang sighed and spoke slowly.
"We should have thought of it earlier, how could the God-given plants not be guarded by strange beasts." The more
the old priest listened, the deeper his frown deepened, but in the end, thinking of the benefits brought by their trip and their attitude of not hiding anything, his brows relaxed again.
"Don't blame yourself, you didn't mean it."
He said a few words of comfort, "You completed the task this time, and the credit is great..."
The old priest was very experienced, and he got the six people out of their depressed mood in a few seconds.
"You will lead the tribesmen to that place and bring the things back to the tribe!"
After saying this, he let the six people retreat.
After the people left, the old priest was a little hesitant, "I wonder if the great God will blame them."
After a while, he walked to the side of the sacred stone altar, began to kneel down and pray, and slowly told the story in full, and then fell into a state of anxious waiting.
Su Yun listened to the old priest's words, and was secretly surprised that his luck was so good. It took only a short time, and he actually completed the task.
As for the old priest's worry that he would blame him, it was even more worrying. Opportunities often coexist with crises, and the tribesmen did not do it on purpose. Even if the merits and demerits offset each other, in his opinion, the merits are greater than this little thing, and he is not so petty.
Well, anything that can't beat him is a small matter.
In order not to dampen the enthusiasm of the tribesmen, he said to the old priest, "Bring back the porcelain clay and the divine plants as soon as possible."
"As for the six people, you can see the reward."
After the words fell, the divine voice disappeared.
After the old priest was stunned, he was overjoyed.
"Thank God!"
He prayed for a while, and then hurriedly gathered the tribesmen.
After a while, a team of more than 50 people gathered at the entrance of the tribe. After hearing that they were going to get porcelain clay and the God-given plants, every tribe member was very excited.
At the order of the leader, more than 50 people went to the destination together.
The divine stone space.
Looking at the tribe members walking away, Su Yun couldn't help but feel curious, "I wonder what the function of the God-given plant is?"
Twenty minutes later...
more than 50 people were amazed, closely observing the large piece of white land, and finally they all turned to the cliff.
Sure enough, a small tree with emerald and crimson echoing each other hung on the cliff. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary tree!
Unfortunately, the height of more than ten meters was really daunting, and people could not have the hope of getting it.
"Let's take the porcelain clay back first." The leader made a choice and immediately chose to give up the God-given plant first.
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the tribe members began to dig porcelain clay. They put the excavated porcelain clay into pottery jars and transported them back one by one.
As time passed, the porcelain clay in the tribe became more and more, until it piled up into a small mountain more than one meter high.
Su Yun also saw the appearance and location of the God-given plant through the believers, and naturally knew that it would be difficult for the believers to get it.
With no other choice, he could only continue.
"It seems that we need to cultivate the ability of the believers."
Su Yun shook his head. He felt that there was basically no one in the tribe who could show off except himself. How could he do everything by himself?
Thinking about it, he transferred his consciousness to the body of the old priest, and then followed the returning team to the cliff.
With a tap of his feet, he jumped onto the straight cliff as if he was performing Qinggong. He tapped his feet again and his whole body quickly climbed up.
This was because he was afraid that the effect would be too exaggerated, otherwise he could fly directly up.
The tribesmen below exclaimed.
"We're here." Su Yun paused, grabbed the nearby rock wall, and hovered on the cliff.
Looking at this God-given plant, he couldn't help but be surprised by the appearance of the tree.
Grab the small trunk and pull it gently.
With a crackling sound, the tree roots kept breaking away from the cliff. It took a lot of effort to pull down the small tree about one meter high without damaging the roots.
With a push of his toes, he fell to the ground below like a fallen leaf, as light as a swallow.
"Priest is so powerful!" Shitou's eyes lit up, and he ran over and said flatteringly.
"Is this the God-given plant? It looks so beautiful!" As he said that, he looked at the crimson flowers on it with desire, and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.
"I heard that God-given plants have many effects. Priest, can I eat a little bit?"
He laughed.
Qi, who happened to be here, couldn't help but complain, "Shitou, you are so shameless!"
"That's right! This must be a sacrifice to God. You really dare to think so!"
The middle-aged man Feng also teased.
"Maybe the priest agrees? Humph!"
Shitou also knew that the priest would give him a little taste. After all, this was a sacrifice from God.
But even if he thought so, he still couldn't lose his momentum. He glanced at them with contempt.
"Shi Tou, you are really..."
The two were about to laugh at him, but someone else said something that froze their faces.
"Okay." Su Yun nodded slightly.
It just so happened that he wanted a little white mouse to test the effect of this plant. Of course, it would be best if someone volunteered.
Since the strange beast could guard, it meant that it should be edible. He was not afraid that Shitou would die after eating it. Even if he was dying, he could use healing magic to save him on the spot.
Of course, he couldn't let go of the little white mouse that was given for free.
After saying that, he quickly picked a flower from the dozens of crimson flowers on the tree at random. He
handed the flower to Shitou.
Shitou: "..."
His expression froze. To be honest, he was just joking at first and asking for it out of habit. He didn't expect that the priest would really give him a flower of the God-given plant?
Shitou, who had no sense of being a little white mouse, quickly took the
camellia-like flower with joy. The other two people were jealous and almost mad with envy.
When the other tribesmen saw it, they were also envious.
Shitou was stared at by so many people, and he was immediately proud.
"The baby who cries will get milk, hehe..."
As he said that, he picked a crystal clear crimson petal from dozens of petals and put it into his mouth without saying a word.
'Tsk tsk tsk tsk', he deliberately made the sound of chewing the petals when he opened and closed his mouth.
This appearance of asking for a beating made Feng, Qi and others feel itchy.
"Shi Tou, you are dead!"
At this moment, more than one person had similar thoughts in their hearts.
Shi Tou, who was eating the flower, suddenly felt a chill on his back, which made him a little puzzled.
"The God-given plant has an effect?" Shi Tou muttered happily.
He thought it was the God-given plant that had an effect.
(End of this chapter)
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