Village Building Order Frenzy

"Are you ready?"

In front of the mountain gods, his face was open and quiet, his light was introverted, and he had no long objects, so he stood there, which seemed even deeper than the mountain **** statues in the temple.

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

A breeze passed, there was a hint of incense, and finally fell on the mountain **** trial talisman, there was a flash of white light, and there was no sound.

Zhang Yang put away the mountain **** trial talisman. Looking back, the entire village has a jumbled castle, half surrounded by hills and half-ring flat ground. All of these have already begun to flourish.

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

"Warning, the mountain **** trial talisman will connect to an unknown world, and the village building order will not take effect there. And the village building order cannot actively teleport you back unless you can obtain a trial similar to the mountain **** in that unfamiliar world. Props of the symbol."

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

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

...

"confirm."

Zhang Yang has no waves, and chooses to confirm.

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

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A fishy smell of mule and horse feces mixed with damp soil after fermentation caused Zhang Yang to wake up in an instant.

Then what he felt was the wet feeling that made people almost crazy.

"So this is growing mushrooms?"

This thought flashed in his mind, and Zhang Yang had to try his best to get out of a dark, unknown stuff like a sleeping bag.

"hiss--"

It hurts. A heart-wrenching pain in his left thigh almost made him shout out, and the cold sweat all over his body came out.

What the hell? injured?

It was a little dark all around, but there was a 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 whether it was the fantasy village building order or the game village building order, they had been detained.

He doesn't know his specific situation now.

To make matters worse, he didn't know if this body had suffered soul wear or something, he could not release the soul field.

This was a terrible start.

However, Zhang Yang didn't panic in his heart. He had predicted that since this mountain **** trial could not be covered by the village building order, it was enough to explain the seriousness of the matter.

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

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

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

"Fortunately, after I crossed over, this fatal wound infection and high fever were contained by some force. Otherwise, I am afraid I will not survive."

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

There is a dirty animal skin backpack next to the sleeping bag, but I don’t know who turned it upside down. There is an ugly bowl next to the backpack. There is a small pile of turbid liquid in it. Zhang Yang suspects that it is some kind of liquid medicine. .

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

In addition, although this cowhide tent is simple, but the space can accommodate two people, but there are no sleeping bags on the extra open space, but a few lines of messy footprints and a pile of gray mud can be seen.

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

In other words, the unknown neighbor next to him once polished his beloved weapon very carefully, then packed his bags, left, and took away the relics of his former owner by the way.

"I hope I guessed wrong."

Zhang Yang laughed at himself, and then struggled to crawl out of the sleeping bag full of stinking and rotten aura. He really saw a ghost. His left leg was about to rot, and there was a broken arrow stuck in it.

"No, so this is a medieval background?"

Zhang Yang was still thinking about laughing, and then he looked around to see if there was any knife. This wound must be dealt with immediately. Although I don’t know what force suppressed the wound infection and high fever, this power cannot always exist. Go down.

After some searching, Zhang Yang was already sweating profusely in pain, but fortunately, it seemed that the former owner was a standard warrior because he still had a dagger tied to his right leg.

And the neighbor didn't find it.

"Huh? What is this?"

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

"Minato, mountain god? Is it you brother!"

No response.

Zhang Yang blinked and looked at the wound on his left leg. He felt strange before. Such a serious wound infection, it is not an exaggeration to say, that he has grown maggots. He doesn't even want to live. He must have some power. Contained the injury.

It is absolutely impossible that the injury can not deceive people through the welfare, through the gold finger.

It seemed that the mountain **** was helping with his weak power.

"Alright, you are more reliable than Duan Kuan."

He smiled, Zhang Yang cut off a piece of the stinky leather on the sleeping bag, bit it in his mouth cruelly, and then began to steadily cut the completely rotten flesh on his left leg.

it is necessary.

Cut off the rotten flesh with one knife and one knife, Zhang Yang was so painful that he collapsed into a coma, but perhaps it was the blessing of the weak healing power of the mountain god, and he finally persisted until the wounds shed fresh blood.

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

But he was very lucky. He found a few stones and a pile of burnt ashes.

This is a good thing.

Apart from anything else, Zhang Yang grabbed a few big hands and pressed them.

Yes, he has done what he can do. The next step is to look at the mountain god. After all, this is the mountain god's trial world and his main battlefield. It can't be an Adou who can't help it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang didn't really wait for the 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 seems that he is really the only one left here.

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

So Zhang Yang immediately judged that this is a camp.

And it's temporary, because all the weeds that are trampled on the ground are still green and full of vitality.

The front of the tent seems to be a valley with mist, and the location of the tent is obviously a hill with a small slope, which is suitable for building a campsite.

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

"strange."

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. Who are the former master's companions?

Although these cowhide tents are simple, they should be able to be exchanged for some money, or is this the last resting place for the dead?

"Perhaps the former master hadn't died yet, right?"

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

After drinking a bowl of cold rain, Zhang Yang was careful about his wounds, crawled into the mud and dragged a piece of wood back. This wood should have been used to support something last night, but the team went too hurriedly and was stepped on. In the mud, he happened to find it.

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

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

"This should be a caravan. There are a lot of big animals in the caravan, and some carts are pulled. This wood is used to bundle goods on the carts."

"Then, it's time to do the first thing in the beginning, rub the wooden spear."

Zhang Yang laughed happily. He is now more and more aware of the magic of this skill taught by Wu Yuan. There is almost no **** start that can't be used with a wooden spear.

"It feels like Wood Spear is the protagonist. I am a supporting actor."

The dagger is not too sharp, but fortunately, the skill of cutting the wooden spear is still there. Even if he is very weak at the moment, he can still cut the knife safely.

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

Almost the next day, or later, the rainy weather finally stopped, and Zhang Yang successfully cut out a wooden spear that was still qualified.

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

"My lord, the situation is not so good. The world's rejection of me is quite terrifying. We are afraid that we will not be able to go back alive this time."

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

Zhang Yang was dizzy with hunger, but still maintained an extraordinary calm.

"What main line? What branch line? I don't understand what adult you are talking about. I can only say that. Our only purpose here is to find a way back. As long as we can go back, I can at least upgrade to the 10th level mountain god. "

"Wait, what do you mean?"

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

"No, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I used a unit of divinity to randomly fortune a lucky charm, so I must use ten units of divinity to lock our way back again, that is Said that as long as we can gather up to ten units of divinity, we can go back, and after this experience, I will become stronger."

"But, my lord, I just said that this world's rejection of me is terrifying, and I have no chance of getting ten units of divinity."

"Minato, so you are cheating me?"

Zhang Yang smiled, but didn't get angry, "Can you heal me?"

"Yes, sir, but in order to stabilize your injury, I have used up 0.5 unit of divinity. I have to keep 0.1 unit of divinity to communicate with you. We can only use 0.4 unit of divinity. Up."

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

Zhang Yang said calmly.