The Great Talisman

　　 Seeing that the old priest swallowed his kidneys, he recovered a lot of vitality and his vitality improved a lot, Yang Sanyang nodded slowly, patted the old priest's shoulder, and then turned away.

He still has a lot of things to do. He should study the purpose of his fish hook. For example, why the fish hook can appear next to the creek out of thin air, why the old turtle has no strength to fight back against the fish hook, and why he counts. Lidi, I can see the sight of thousands of meters around the hook.

　　 All of this needs to be studied, but he can be sure that this fish hook is indeed a good thing. It can make himself sit in the cave and fish, avoiding all crises, and... he thinks the role of this fish hook is more than that.

　　 Back in the cave, Yang Sanyang looked at the shell the size of the old tortoise’s pot lid, and suddenly his eyes flashed: “This old tortoise has lived for an unknown number of years and has become a climate. I don’t know if there are turtle beads in its shell.”

　　 Yang Sanyang's heart moved. He picked up a stone and started to smash the old turtle's shell. He only heard a clicking sound, but after three to five times, the shell had cracked.

　　 The shell of the tortoise was already crispy by the fire before, but now it has been hit by a violent impact, so naturally it cannot withstand Yang Sanyang's strength.

　　 "bang~"

　　The tortoise shell was torn apart, and the round and crystal beads were inlaid on the broken tortoise shell, shining brightly.

　　 "Turtle beads! Sure enough, there are turtle beads!" Yang Sanyang was overjoyed, and quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to buckle the turtle beads from the shell, and looked at it in his hand.

　　 The tortoise bead is crystal clear, like amber, shining with a pale yellow light.

"This is the essence of the old tortoise for thousands of years. It is incredible. This thing must be of great use." Yang Sanyang carefully collected the tortoise beads, and then continued to smash the old tortoise shells. After a while, the old tortoise shells turned into powder. Yang Sanyang had many hands. Eighteen turtle beads.

"Swallowing this thing can get rid of all diseases. In this wild world with crude medical treatment, this thing is a life-saving thing." Yang Sanyang pulled the eighteen turtle beads with a rope, and then hung them carefully around his waist as a decoration. Well, just walked out of the cave and looked at the piles of firewood like hills with a smile in his eyes.

"It's a nice day without work!" Walking back to the cave and studying the fishing rod, Yang Sanyang suddenly thought that if he fished out a monster beast that is good at physical fighting from the river, the monster does not use its power, but With tens of thousands of pounds, will the opponent roll over and kill him?

　　 Although the demon beast can kill people with its demon energy and supernatural powers, its flesh has been hammered for countless years, and it is definitely not its own small body that can resist it.

　　 He suddenly felt that fishing is also dangerous!

　　 is like an ordinary person. If the fish caught from the river is not a big fish but a crocodile, I am afraid that the surprise will turn into a fright?

　　 Helped the female primitive people to pick fruit, tied the bracket with rope, and dried the fruit. Yang Sanyang decided that he should relax for a day and then spend this comfortable winter day.

　　 "By the way, there is still one important thing that has not been resolved!" Yang Sanyang looked at his stone cave with a pair of eyes, but he forgot to open a toilet in the cave.

　　 In the past few years, primitive people urinate and urinate in the cave at will, causing Yang Sanyang to spend five nightmarish days, and a shadow has been born in his heart.

　　 Although primitive people have wisdom, they still don't pay much attention to hygiene issues.

　　 The cave is just that big. Although the primitive people hide in the cave far away when they are handling their urine and urination, the smell can still float over easily.

　　 I used to speak lightly, but now I have power, this kind of thing must be changed!

　　 Otherwise, he would endure the taste of the Cretaceous period, and he felt that he could not bear it.

"It's hard to do, the north wind of the Cold Cretaceous is cold, you can't tell everyone to go out to urinate, it will freeze to death. Even if the freezing is not dead, if it is infected with the wind, it is not good!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved slightly, his eyes The color of thinking flowed inside: "But the big mountain stone cave is not a mound, it is not easy to open it. This big mountain stone is strong, and there is no way to shake it except for its supernatural power."

　　 Yang Sanyang's thoughts turned: "Unless...I can make a tool for motivating the power of the avenue, specifically for digging the earth."

"I don’t know if it’s okay to make a shovel." Yang Sanyang moved in his heart. The shovel is not difficult to make. As long as you choose the material, although there is no iron, there are many woods that can replace iron, and some woods are stronger than iron. .

　　After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Sanyang felt that this method was still feasible. The torches, ropes, and fishing nets that he had blessed with the power of the Great Dao had incredible power, and even monsters could be bound. If the tools made can dig the rocks, it would be normal!

　　 Out of the cave, Yang Sanyang stepped on fallen leaves and walked among the withered mountains and forests, looking at the earth yellow and red mixed, the world was bleak.

　　The wild beast hunted at the end, hoping to get enough fat to survive the icy Cretaceous period.

　　 Humans also capture beasts at the last moment, hoping to get enough food to survive the cold winter.

　　 After a long time, Yang Sanyang found what he wanted, a tree with the thickness of a baby's arm. This tree can be used to make spears and naturally also shovel.

　　 chose a tree with the thickness of a baby's arm as the handle, and then chose a big tree with a diameter of 20 centimeters as the main body of the shovel, and then the process of felling the tree.

Pointed out with a finger, flicked the red rule, and then the tree was all broken, but it was divided into 20 centimeters in size, and it was quickly polished and chopped out according to the shape of a shovel, and then the handle was made. And two holes were drilled in the main body of the shovel, used to inlay the wedges, waiting to be dried in the future, to unite the two in one place.

　　 In half a day, Yang Sanyang has made all the parts needed for the shovel with his own indestructible golden fingers.

　　 The next step is to wait for the ironwood to dry, and then the soft ironwood will become ironwood harder than real steel.

For three days, under the manic day, the iron wood was dried, and then Yang Sanyang picked up the shovel handle and the shovel head, hollowed out a groove on the handle enough to insert the head, and stuffed his head into the horizontal groove on the handle. Not too big or too small.

　　 Moreover, the hole where the two sides drilled the hole to accommodate the wedge was just right. Yang Sanyang picked up the stone and smashed the wedge in easily.

　　 The sky is falling in disorder, and the ground is springing up with golden lotus.

　　 Yang Sanyang looked at the mi-size vision all over his body. If the Mi-size vision was also a vision, he felt a little speechless.

　　 But at any rate, the power of the avenue was poured down, the mysterious lines on the shovel flowed, the wedge was gradually melted, and the handle of the shovel and the wedge were completely integrated and became the thing in the palm of Yang Sanyang.

　　 The whole shovel is not ash, and the mysterious lines on it disappear. Even the avenue is stingy with the original strength and refuses to lower the air force too much. The air force is so weak that it has not even disturbed the gods.

"It may be that I and Dadao are familiar with each other. For the sake of face, the other party will lower the consolation prize after seeing me working so hard?" Yang Sanyang was not confident about the gray and unremarkable shovel in his hand, and he casually faced a bluestone shovel beside him go with.

　　 "噗嗤~"

　　 The head of the shovel sank into the bluestone, and then Yang Sanyang was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

　　 He didn't want to think that the power of the avenue is the power of the avenue anyway. Although the shovel in his hand is only blessed with the power of the avenue, is it the power of the avenue after all?

　　 How many things in this world are blessed by the power of the Great Dao?

　　 No merit came, Yang Sanyang didn't care. He looked at the shovel in his hand with surprise at this time, but when he saw it gently exerting force, he dug out the bluestone.

　　 "Wonderful! Wonderful!" Yang Sanyang picked up the shovel, turned to look at his stone cave, then raised his head and laughed.

　　 In the astonished eyes of the primitive people, Yang Sanyang quickly rushed into the cave with the gray shovel.

　　 Sure enough, the shovel is invincible. Although the bluestone is hard, it is like sand under the sharp edge of the shovel. It can be easily digged away.

He thought of the primitive running water toilets of later generations. There are ready-made waterfalls in his cave. Just dig a ditch and lead the ditch to the outside river. Everyone will urinate in the cave in the future~www.wuxiahere.com~ It can be directly washed into the mighty river, melted into nature, and become a part of nature.

　　 Of course, it's not without sequelae, it's just that it will be more nauseous when fishing.

　　 After thinking about it, Yang Sanyang suddenly gave up this idea. He directly led the ditches to the cliffs of the back mountain and asked countless natural fertilizers to moisturize the vegetation in the cliffs of the back mountain, which was decomposed by nature.

　　 Just do it, Yang Sanyang's shovel left ghosts in the air, and countless primitive people carry the excavated stones.

　　 If you want to construct a running water toilet, you must first dig a tunnel for people to pass through, and then open a ditch in the tunnel to attract a waterfall in the cave.

　　 Although the primitive people did not know what Yang Sanyang was going to do, since Yang Sanyang did it like this, it made sense.

　　The primordial hercules continued to take over. The tunnel was dug in one day, connecting the cliffs of the back mountain, and then digging up hundreds of bifurcations on the cliffs.

　　 Each branch has a cave, and a fifty centimeter trench is dug down to connect the cliff.

　　 is like that kind of old-fashioned toilet. He didn't dare to hollow out the entire toilet, otherwise a gust of wind would blow and the primitive man would be rolled down.

　　 Hundreds of toilet locations are enough for many primitive people.

　　 Within half a day, the toilet was dug.

　　 Then Yang Sanyang booed shyly in front of everyone, and told everyone how to use the toilet, and then the primitive people understood.

　　 "It's finished!" Looking at the flowing clear canal, Yang Sanyang breathed a sigh of relief, and the greatest pain of the Cold Cretaceous era was resolved.

　　 carefully put away the shovel. Yang Sanyang knew that although the shovel was inconspicuous, it was a treasure. It contained a ray of earth origin and had infinite magical effects.