Village Building Order Frenzy

Chapter 127 Mountain God Trial

"Are you ready?"

In front of the mountain god temple, Zhang Yang's face was solemn, his divine light was restrained, and he had nothing on his body. Standing there, he seemed to be even more unfathomable than the statue of the mountain god in the temple.

"The little god has been preparing for a long time."

A breeze passed by, with the scent of incense, and finally fell on the Mountain God Trial Talisman, there was a flash of white light, and then there was no sound.

Zhang Yang put away the Mountain God Trial Talisman, looking back, the entire village and castle buildings are uneven, half surrounded by hills, half surrounded by flat land, all of which have begun to look like prosperity.

"Are you sure you want to activate the Mountain God Trial Talisman?"

"Warning, the Trial Talisman of the Mountain God will be connected to an unknown world, and the village building order will not take effect there. And the village building order cannot take the initiative to send you back, unless you can obtain a piece similar to the trial of the mountain god in that strange world." character props."

"Warning again, if you return to this world within 60 days, your adopted son Zhang Wenyuan will automatically inherit the position of village head, so the fantasy village building orders bound to you and the game village building orders will be temporarily detained. "

"You need to consume 50,000 energy points to start this unknown trial."

...

"confirm."

Zhang Yang calmed down and chose to confirm.

Then a wave like a water pattern rolled over, his figure was like a reflection in the water, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had never existed in this world.

——

A fishy smell of fermented mule manure mixed with damp soil woke Zhang Yang up in an instant.

Then all he felt was that wet feeling that made people almost go crazy.

"So this is growing mushrooms?"

With this thought flashing through his mind, Zhang Yang had to try his best to get out of a dark unknown thing like a sleeping bag.

"hiss--"

It was very painful, and a sharp pain in his left thigh almost made him cry out, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

What the hell? injured?

It was a little dark around, but there was the patter of rain outside, which made him feel bored for no reason.

"Mountain God, are you still there?"

Zhang Yang asked in his heart, but there was no response. He tried to open the village building order, and then realized that both the fantasy village building order and the game village building order had been seized.

He doesn't know his specific situation now.

What's worse, he didn't know whether this body had encountered soul wear or what, but he couldn't release the soul force field.

It was a really bad start.

But Zhang Yang didn't panic in his heart. He had expected it a long time ago. Since the trial of the mountain god could not be covered by the village building order, it was enough to show the seriousness of the matter.

But it was precisely for this reason that he wanted to take the risk.

"So, this is a simple cowhide tent, and it's raining outside, and it's probably the kind of rainy weather that lasts for several days."

"My body is injured, there are signs of excessive blood loss, and there are also fatal factors such as wound infection and high fever. From this point of view, the former owner of my body must be dead."

"Fortunately, after I crossed over, this deadly wound infection and high fever were contained by some kind of force, otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive."

Zhang Yang quickly analyzed while looking at everything in the cowhide tent.

There was a dirty animal skin backpack next to the sleeping bag, but someone turned it upside down. Next to the backpack was an ugly bowl with a small pile of cloudy liquid in it. Zhang Yang suspected that it was some kind of medicinal liquid .

"It seems that someone has treated me, or I have tried to save myself, but it has basically no effect."

In addition, although the cowhide tent is simple, it can accommodate two people. However, there are no sleeping bags in the extra space, but a few messy footprints and a pile of gray-white dirt can be seen.

Zhang Yang stared at the dirt for a long time before he suddenly realized that it should be the marks left by the whetstone.

In other words, the unknown neighbor next to him once polished his beloved weapon with great care, then packed his bags and left, taking away the relics of the former owner along the way.

"Hope I'm wrong."

Zhang Yang laughed at himself, and struggled to crawl out of the sleeping bag full of stench and rot. Hell, his left leg was almost rotten, and there was a broken arrow stuck in it.

"No, so this is a medieval background?"

Zhang Yang was still in the mood to laugh, and then he looked around to see if there was any small knife. This wound must be treated immediately. Although I don't know what kind of power suppressed the wound infection and high fever, but this kind of power cannot exist forever go down.

After some searching, Zhang Yang was already sweating profusely from the pain, but fortunately, it seemed that the former owner was a standard soldier, because there was a dagger tied to his right leg.

And the neighbor didn't search it.

"Huh? What is this?"

At this time, Zhang Yang finally noticed that there was a simple wooden accessory hanging on his chest, but the pattern on it looked familiar, it was the mountain temple in his village.

"Come on, mountain god? Is that you, bro!"

No response.

Zhang Yang blinked, and then looked at the wound on his left leg. He felt strange before that such a serious wound infection, it is no exaggeration to say that it has already grown maggots. He can't even think about living. There must be some kind of power The injury was contained.

It is absolutely impossible that some time travel benefits, time travel golden fingers, and injuries can't fool people.

Now it seems that the mountain god is helping with his weak strength.

"It's okay, you are more reliable than Duan Kuan."

With a smile, Zhang Yang cut off a piece of stinky leather from the sleeping bag, bit it into his mouth ruthlessly, and then began to steadily cut off the completely rotten flesh on his left leg.

it is necessary.

Cutting off the carrion with one knife after another, Zhang Yang was so painful that he almost collapsed and passed out, but maybe it was the blessing of the mountain god's weak healing ability, he finally persisted until fresh blood flowed from the wound.

The wound at this time was terrifying, but Zhang Yang continued to grope. The supplies in this tent were almost zero, let alone spirits.

But he was lucky, he found some stones and a pile of burnt ashes.

This is a good thing.

Without further ado, Zhang Yang grabbed a few handfuls and pressed them down.

Well, he has already done what he can do, and the next thing is to look at the mountain god. After all, this is the trial world of the mountain god, and it is his main battlefield.

Thinking this way, Zhang Yang didn't really wait for a miracle to happen. After resting for a while, he moved his body carefully, leaned his head on the cowhide tent, and listened to the movement outside.

After a long time, he confirmed that there was no other sound outside except the sound of rain.

It seemed that he was really the only one left here.

Holding the dagger in one hand, Zhang Yang opened a gap at the entrance of the tent, squinted his eyes and looked out, the first thing he saw was the dim sky, muddy puddles, and mud trampled out by cattle and horses.

So Zhang Yang immediately judged that this was a camp.

And it was temporary, because all kinds of trampled weeds on the ground were still green and full of vitality.

The front of the tent seemed to be a valley, full of mist, and the location of the tent was obviously a hill with a slight slope, which was suitable for building a campsite.

But he seems to be the only one in this camp, no, there are two lonely tents.

"strangeness."

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, who were the former master's companions?

Although these cowhide tents are crude, they should be able to exchange for some money, or is this the final resting place for the dead?

"Perhaps it was because the former master hadn't passed away at that time?"

Zhang Yang thought about it, then crawled back, took the ugly medicine bowl, and placed it outside the tent. He needed to drink some water. Although drinking unboiled water in the wild is an act of death, considering that he has If the mountain god is the nanny, then it doesn't matter.

After drinking a bowl of cold rainwater, Zhang Yang was careful about his wounds, climbed into the muddy water and dragged a piece of wood back. Into the mud, just happened to be discovered by him.

This is a good wood, very hard, about two meters long, five centimeters thick, straight, and the surface has been rubbed smooth.

When Zhang Yang touched several traces of rope binding on it, he roughly confirmed a message.

"This should be a caravan. There are many large animals in the caravan, and some carts are pulled. This wood is used to bind the goods on the cart."

"Then, it's time to do the first thing at the beginning, rubbing wooden spears."

Zhang Yang laughed happily. Now he is more and more aware of the miraculousness of the skill that Wu Yuan taught. There is almost no Hell Opening that cannot be used by rubbing wooden spears.

"I feel like the wooden spear is the main character, and I'm the supporting actor."

The dagger wasn't too sharp, but luckily Zhang Yang still had the skill to cut wooden spears. Even though he was very weak at the moment, he could still stab the knife steadily.

He fell asleep several times in the middle of the journey, but as long as he woke up, he kept rubbing the wooden spear.

It was almost the next day, or a little later, when the rain outside finally stopped, and Zhang Yang also successfully cut out a wooden spear that was still acceptable.

It was also at this time that he felt much better physically, and finally heard the voice of the mountain god.

"My lord, the situation is not very good. The world's rejection of me is quite terrifying. I'm afraid we won't be able to go back alive this time."

"What's the situation, don't jump to conclusions, tell me what you know, are there main and side quests?"

Zhang Yang was dizzy from hunger, but still maintained an extraordinary calmness.

"What main line? What branch line? I don't understand what you are talking about, my lord. I can only say this. Our only purpose here is to find a way back. As long as we can go back, I can at least upgrade to level 10 Mountain God. "

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback, and found the way back, "Can't the village construction order take us back?"

"No, my lord, I used one unit of divinity to randomly divination a fortune talisman, so I have to use ten units of divinity to lock our way back again, that is to say, as long as we can make up ten The divinity of the unit, we can go back, and after this experience, I will become stronger."

"However, my lord, as I said just now, the world's rejection of me is terrible, and I have no chance to obtain ten units of divinity."

"Cu, so you're cheating on me?"

Zhang Yang smiled, but did not get angry, "Can you still heal me?"

"Yes, my lord, but I have already used 0.5 units of divinity to stabilize your injury, and I have to keep 0.1 units of divinity to communicate with you. We can only use 0.4 units of divinity now." gone."

"Understood, don't think about it too much, just leave other things to me, and don't heal the wound for me, I feel that the wound can be healed slowly, your divinity may be of great use."

Zhang Yang said calmly.

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