The stone eggs passed through the black smoke and dust formed by volcanic ash and threw them into the sky. The speed of rising gradually slowed down. Finally, they exhausted their power and began to fall downwards and headed towards the embrace of the earth.

With a bang, it hit the gray-brown rock and soil, and a big hole was smashed.

After a few hours, the volcano calmed down, the magma slowly cooled down, the ash settled down, and the stone eggs lay quietly in the stone pit.

Bang, a drop of rain fell on the ground, and a heavy rain fell from the sky.

The rain water rises and white mist lingers in the mountains and fields. When the rain falls into the crater, it evaporates into smoke. One by one, the white smoke columns emerge, like wolf smoke.

The volcano group that originally symbolized terrifying destruction had a strange and charming aura of fairy spirit at this time, but the air became more and more humid and stuffy.

When the rain became smaller, more than a dozen figures appeared on the ground. They were all wearing only one piece of calves. The red and luo had a strong body and the yellow-brown skin was colorful. I don’t know if it was a tattoo or a painted one, but it was full of wilderness.

Wuzhou has always been called the land of the Southern Barbarians. People who live in the dense forests of Wuzhou are naturally called barbarians. The barbarians carry a basket behind them, hold a long pole in their hands, and metal claws at the top.

At first glance, it was like a group of scavengers, but in fact it was almost the same, but they picked up not garbage, but stones erupting from the crater.

The "scavengers" dispersed, guarding a place, bowed their bodies one by one, searching the earth with wide eyes, first plucked them with a long pole, grabbed them in their hands and rub them hard. If they were ordinary stones, they would throw them directly on the ground. If they were a touch of crystal clearness or shiny stars, they would show a joyful look and throw them into the basket behind them.

Although this volcanic group is a dangerous place for death, it also has many precious minerals. The metal tempered by earth fire is the material for creating magical weapons and weapons. You can even find fire spirit stones and fire crystal stones, which are even more expensive.

At this time, a young barbarian in the distance discovered a strange thing. It was only the size of a palm, and it was light and had no weight in his hand. There were some strange patterns on it, as if it was wrapped in floral cloth. The strangest thing was that this thing was neither burned by fire nor wet by water, nor even a little dust.

Even if a barbarian without much knowledge can feel the unusualness in it, it is the Shura Field. The Shura Field is not far from the phoenix egg, and it is also erupted together. However, the Shura Field is now really a magic weapon, with its introverted divine beauty and its spiritual energy is not revealed. Not to mention the body of a mortal, even ordinary practitioners may not be able to see through the function.

"Come here, come here, see what this is?"

The young barbarian shouted loudly. Although his tone was strange, the language he used was no different from Qingzhou. Although this world is much larger than that of the earth, it does not have so many language types. Even the demon clan uses the same language.

A group of barbarians surrounded and expressed their own opinions on the Shura Field, but they couldn't tell what it was. Someone suggested that the young barbarian tear apart and see, maybe there was something good hidden inside.

The young barbarian refused to do it, for fear of tearing it apart, but he couldn't withstand the instigation of the people around him, so he pulled it a little, and the Shura Field naturally remained motionless. There was a burst of laughter around him, and it was useless to laugh at him that he couldn't even pull a cloth bag open.

"Shut up!" The young barbarian gritted his teeth, used all his strength, and pulled hard, but the Shura field was still silent, and the laughter became even more intense.

"Let me do it!" The strongest barbarian snatched the Shura Field, his face flushed. The same result was the same. The last few barbarians could not shake it even if they tried together. They were sure that this was not an ordinary thing, and they handed it back to the young barbarian. Everyone envied his luck. The oldest barbarian said:

"Baby, keep it in good condition, this may be a lot of good things!"

The barbarians went back to search, their eyes widened a little, hoping that their families would have such luck. After a while, another person shouted loudly, calling everyone over.

The barbarian found a strange stone, which was larger than a human head, and was as round as an egg.

"Isn't this just a stone?"

A barbarian said angrily that he was not very lucky. Not only did he not find anything strange, but he even collected the least ore.

"No, this is an egg! He moved a little when I picked it up just now!" The barbarian who found the stone said confidently.

The two of them had arguing and almost started fighting. In the end, the old barbarian asked to do an appraisal and looked at the stone egg for a while. Based on his years of experience in picking up stones, this was an ordinary stone condensed from lava, but it just seemed like an egg.

"Don't waste your energy, throw it away!"

Everyone scattered. The barbarian looked at the stone egg in his hand and still felt that it was like an egg, at least it was an egg before it turned into a stone. But since the old barbarian said it was not worth it, he hesitated for a moment and threw it into the stone pit. If he brought this stone egg, he would not be able to bring much other ore.

After a while, the earth shook, and another volcano began to erupt near, and the barbarians fled one after another. The barbarian who had just picked up the stone egg passed by the stone pit, took a look, stopped and picked up the stone egg and held it in his arms.

The barbarians retreated to the foot of the mountain, and what they showed in front of them was an endless blue sea. The undulating terrain was like the waves in the sea, and this group of volcanoes that were not growing in grass was an isolated island in the sea.

They came to the "coastline" and dived into the sea again, as if they were back to the swimming fish in the sea. They were nimble and shuttled through the dense forest, spreading a disturbing broadleaf, and moving along a forest path covered with dark green and almost indistinguishable.

There are few decent roads in Wuzhou, and the most common ones are trails like this. Even if the plants blocking the road are cut off by knives and axes, they will grow again in a few days. If no one goes on a road, they will soon be submerged by green.

Soon, a village surrounded by logs appeared in front of them, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There were always various dangers in the forest, and it was the village that made people feel most at ease.

The stone eggs and the Shura Field were lying in two bamboo baskets respectively and entering the barbarian village.

A few days later, a team of dozens of people came to the village. They were all wearing weapons and dressed similarly to ordinary barbarians. They were wrapped in blue cloth on their heads, a bag on their shoulders, and a sensual atmosphere on their faces.

They rode high above on more than a dozen pack beasts that looked like cows, non-cows, non-hors, non-hors. The strong-body pack beasts easily made a way in the forest, especially the tallest and strongest pack beasts, with the leaders of these people sitting on it.

He looked about 40 or 50 years old, his rough face was weathered, his hair was already turning white, and his eyes were shining brightly. His ears were particularly eye-catching.

"Open the door quickly! Gold is here!"

"Golden Earrings" roared at the top of their voice, as if they were singing, and the extremely penetrating voice soon spread throughout the village.

"The caravans from Jinziwu are here!" "Open the village door!"

A shouting sounded in the village, and the gate of the village opened with a loud bang. As the corridor was welcoming, the caravan stepped into it with high hopes.

The barbarians who went to pick up stones a few days ago put out the stones and asked the caravan to choose from them. The caravan took out all kinds of goods for exchange.

Jin Erring was drinking with the old village leader when suddenly a subordinate came in and said to Jin Erring: "Master, go and take a look and find a strange thing!"

"Oh, what a strange thing?"

The golden earrings immediately stood up, and some rare minerals appeared in this volcanic group from time to time. His mission was to surround the volcanic group for a week, visit more than a dozen villages, and then transport the exchanged things to the fragrant flower market to sell. This profit was more than ten times more. However, he had been a businessman for decades, and it was rare to see things that could be called strange things.

"I don't know, it's like it's woven... but everyone can't say... or what's the use!"

Jin Earring was stunned. His boy was quite knowledgeable, but he couldn't even judge the materials, and his interest became even stronger. When he rushed over and looked at them, his eyes suddenly lit up. Although he didn't know what it was, just looking at the material was not an ordinary thing. Could it be a spiritual weapon?

Although he had a deep internal strength, he could not see the light of inspiration, but he was also prepared. A small insect flew out of his waist bag. The small insect flew to the Shura field without any reaction. He immediately showed disappointment.

The young barbarian quickly started performing, took out his sword from his waist and slashed several times on the Shura Field. The Shura Field was naturally unscathed.

"If you can use such a good cloth to package, there must be good things inside, which is worth a lot of money!"

The golden earrings hesitated for a moment, but they still bought this unknowingly strange thing. This strange thing was definitely specially refined, and maybe they could be sold at a high price on the flower fragrance collection. Even if it fails, his 3-inch tongue will not be broken.

The barbarian held the salt pot and the sword in satisfaction. When the caravan was about to leave, a barbarian rushed out and stood in front of him, holding up the stone egg in his hand.

"Good egg! Good egg! I don't want a knife, I just need salt!"

The stone egg he had worked hard to move back was not sold in the end. Seeing that the tribe members easily earned a can of salt, how could they be content in their hearts?

The golden earrings took the stone egg and looked back and forth. The traces of no polishing seemed to be formed naturally. After listening to them, they knocked them hard for a few more times. The sound was dull and not like hollow. Even if it was really an egg, it was still a dead egg.

"This is found with that cloth bag. It spewed out of the volcano. It must be a good thing. If you don't buy it, you will suffer a loss!"

Jin Earring moved his heart and ordered: "Give him a can of salt!" (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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