Chapter 234: Drag and Drag
Chapter 234: Drag and Drag
“Oh, what ability can a mere mortal have? There are many mortals on the Tianhai star. Do you know who is who?” The man said disdainfully.
Huo Yuan and Sheng Shu clearly felt the aura of their own kind, and were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred. They were also spirits nurtured by heaven and earth, so why could the other person speak?
If they could just make a sound, they could all pretend to be gods and collect crystals like this senior did.
Qiu Ling smiled and said, "Don't bother with that. After all, you are a god, so you shouldn't get involved in the trivial matters of us mortals.
I cannot use the crystal to tarnish your transcendence..."
As she said this, she took out the wood crystal and earth crystal in a good mood and stuffed them into Huo Yuan and Sheng Shu one by one, one for each!
Smelling the strong earthy smell in the air, Qiu Ling knew that the little guy was emo. He stood up straight and chuckled: "I haven't seen the God of Land yet. How about you show yourself and I will offer you three water crystals?"
There are three of them. One of them contains much more water spirit than a river.
To be precise, the Tianhai star body has been severely damaged by humans and no longer has the ability to condense spiritual energy, and all the spiritual energy has dissipated.
It has not tasted the flavor of spiritual energy for more than a thousand years. Some of the existing spirits were born in the past, but are now barely surviving, and have even shown signs of degeneration.
"I'm sorry, God of Land. I shouldn't have insulted you with the crystal." Qiu Ling patted his head in guilt and annoyance, put the crystal away neatly, and took out the incense he had made for Old Lady Shang. "You are a deity, you should inhale the scent of incense and candles. It's my fault for being stupid and not thinking of it just now."
"You are indeed stupid," he could no longer hold back. The one who jumped out from the edge of the cliff was actually a palm-sized clay figurine. Now it looked like a little old man. "This god is the land god who controls the sky and sea stars. The crystal stone is fine. It is your original intention. This god will accept it with reluctance.
You should also act with this sincerity in the future."
Huo Yuan shouted: Senior, you are a monster with earth attribute, right?
Sheng Shu was also very happy. How afraid she was of the Fire Element at the beginning, now she liked this little clay figure as much as she did! She whispered: Shen Shen is a ginseng fruit spirit, can Shen Shen sit on you?
If it wasn't for the fact that they were not familiar with each other, it would have wanted to take root in the little clay figurine. I like it so much...
The little clay figurine glared at the two country bumpkins, silently warning them: How could this god be a spirit, you two ignorant ones...
However, it stared at the water-attributed crystal that Sheng Shu slowly took out, and suddenly a smile appeared on its face. "It's not a big deal. The little ginseng fruit spirit is smart and sensible. It's normal for him to get close to me. After all, I am in charge..."
Qiu Ling's mouth twitched. Actually, he didn't need to say this every time. Sometimes, bragging too much can easily fool yourself.
Now that the little guy has appeared, she doesn't have to coax or worship him anymore.
She smiled and turned around and took Wu Yan's arm, "Okay, let's get to work and find someone!"
Wu Yan curled the corners of his lips. Now he understood that his wife had sensed the earth-attributed monster and deliberately coaxed the little guy out to hang out.
The little clay figurine sighed, "No, just now she was the one begging it to show up. Now that it has shown up, she acted as if she didn't see it. Could it be that it was too small?"
Seeing Qiu Ling and Wu Yan flying away on the magic sword, the little clay man jumped and dragged down the mountain, unable to catch up at all.
The crystal mine it was walking on was about to slip away! The little clay man was extremely anxious.
Sheng Shu sat on its shoulder. Alas, the little clay figurine was too shriveled because it didn't have enough spiritual energy to nourish it. It was uncomfortable for Sheng Shu to sit on it: Susu, do you want to catch up with my sister, senior?
The little clay man then remembered that the couple had left, but the little ginseng fruit was still there.
It picked it up again and said, "Well, I am afraid that they have found the wrong person. I happen to have nothing to do, so I will accompany you."
Sheng Shu shook her head, seeing through it but not saying anything. She took out her broom and called to it: "Soushu, senior, let's go pick up my sister together."
The little clay figurine was stunned. The broom could fly. Well, the bumpkin must have been trapped here for thousands of years!
It held the mop handle tightly, and was so scared that it was covered in mud. Its whole body was lying on the mop handle, and it closed its eyes and dared not look.
Sheng Shu thought it was fun and continued to speed up, swish: Flying...
She controlled the mop to fly left, right, in circles, and roll over, scaring the little clay figure so much that it dropped mud and water all the way. It became smaller and smaller, and you could vaguely see the dull khaki beads hidden in its belly.
Fire energy, my white radish is a person who gets bored with the old and loves the new, and hugged it the first time he saw it! It fed the white radish so many earth crystals and wood crystals, but only got a few red fruits.
However, it didn't dare to offend the little clay figurine easily before it understood its tricks.
Qiu Ling didn't care about the three little guys behind him. He called out Huo Yuan, and Huo Yuan immediately broke free from Emo, fulfilled the previous agreement, and continued to serve as the propellant of the spirit sword.
The spirit sword rushed out with a sound, and its speed was comparable to that of a hovercraft. However, after about three hours, they had arrived at the outskirts of the snowy area bordering the grassland shown on the map.
It is a rare place to have a wide and clear river formed by melted ice and snow, rushing from west to east, nourishing countless lands and lives along the way.
And the place they arrived was a small town that depended on the river.
The two men changed their clothes, but they still looked dusty and like beggars, just like the many wanderers they had seen while flying in the sky.
They wore bulky cotton clothes with several patches, their legs were tied tightly with cotton strips, and they wore hats that covered their ears.
There was a layer of dirt on his face, and black marks from sweat from his hands, making his eyes appear distinctly black and white, and his teeth appear dazzlingly white!
Although the people in the town were not dressed very well, they were close to the water source and were much cleaner and tidier.
The market was bustling, with stalls selling food, cotton clothes, animal skins, and even slaves. Supplies were so scarce that most people bartered, and a small number used deep-sea pearls as currency.
The town was not big and the edge could be seen at a glance. Qiu Ling hand-drew a map and followed the blood line to come to a stall.
The middle-aged man had blond hair and white skin. He was tall and mighty, with a beard covering half of his face. One of his eyes had been damaged for some reason and was covered with a piece of cloth.
He looked particularly fierce, and his voice was rough as he said, "You two guests, feel free to pick any game you like. If you don't like anything, that's fine too. Just tell me what you want.
I can find it for you!"
Wu Yan's gaze paused on the hair on his head, and he tilted his head to ask silently: Lingling, is it him?
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