I Became the God of Light

The green spot beside Yan subconsciously looked at the animal skin clothes these people were wearing and their malnourished expressions, and suddenly a look of pride flashed across his face.

He was originally a little afraid of the gods, but now he relaxed a little.

"Yes, we are traveling merchants." He stood up and said proudly, "We bring a lot of things with us. If you have good things, you can exchange them with us!"

After speaking, he secretly looked forward to the shocked and surprised expressions on these people's faces.

"Have not heard……"

"Really?"

The Yanhuang people stared at him suspiciously.

Several critical blows hit Green Spot's face one after another, and the expression on his face froze.

"How do you prove it?" Spear, among the dozen or so people, asked with a frown.

He found that these five people seemed to have nothing on them, and they didn't seem to have a lot of things at all.

"Wait!" After Yan glanced at Green Spot to tell him to shut up, he took out a palm-sized, flat, green thing from his waist that looked like a small bag.

He opened the light green lid on the top of the small bag, squatted down and tilted the mouth of the bag downwards.

Then, a magical scene happened.

A large amount of items poured out, forming a half-meter-high hill.

Colorful fruits accounted for most of them, and the rest were some clay pots, and I didn't know what was inside.

Spear looked at those fruits in surprise. He didn't know if the fruits were an illusion. He always felt that there was a slight light on them.

Aside from the fruits, the clay pots also attracted his attention. They looked familiar to him.

The priest seemed to have a few of these things in the past, and they seemed to be used to hold things, but later they broke down, which made the priest feel sorry for a while and sighed for a long time, and he never saw this thing again.

"These are the fruits of plants given by gods." Yan couldn't help but explain when he saw the confused eyes of the Yanhuang people.

"Wait a minute, I'll call the priest!" Spear took a deep look at them, gave instructions to the others, and then turned around and left.

Within the divine stone space.

Su Yun, who was recovering his divine power, also noticed those five people when they came in. Because those five people had extraordinary auras about them, it was difficult not to attract his attention.

However, when he saw the appearance of the five people through the thread of faith, he was surprised.

"Mai?"

Although those people's clothes were very rough and ugly, and they would definitely not be comfortable even when worn on the body. Modern people would probably be scratched if they wore them, but no matter how many shortcomings they have, this is still a proof of the progress of civilization!

Just seeing this, Su Yun guessed how powerful that tribe was. At least the Ice Tribe was definitely incomparable, and the strength of the opponent's gods...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. The time was too short. Whether it was the development of the tribe or his own strength, it was all a little bit behind.

Otherwise, let's talk about linen clothes. With his eyesight, he wouldn't even take a look at it, and he doesn't bother to teach the tribesmen how to make it. Sometimes the tribesmen wear at least cotton clothes or better silk. How can they still still wear animal skins now?

After sighing and thinking about it, he saw something like a storage bag again, and his frown deepened.

Noticing that Spear and the old priest were preparing to receive the five people, he was moved in his heart and murmured, "I want to test them and see who these five people are."

With a flash of consciousness, a part of him separated, and in the blink of an eye he was inside the old priest's body. Then, as soon as he squeezed into the old priest's eyes, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness again.

"Priest, what's wrong?" Spear looked at the priest who was still standing in confusion.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, put his hand against his mouth and pretended to cough a few times, "Ahem, it's okay, let's go."

He leads the way.

The two quickly reached the outskirts of the tribe. As soon as they arrived, Su Yun happened to see the guy holding the storage bag picking up fruits on the ground.

The man put the fruit on top of his pocket, and then the fruit shrank in size!

"It seems it's not a space bag, but a shrinking function." Su Yun's eyes flashed with thought.

"Are you a priest?" Green Spot was surprised.

This old man gave him a very special feeling. He seemed to be more powerful than the priests in his clan. He could even vaguely sense a dangerous aura!

You know, he is a second-level warrior!

Thinking of this, the contempt in his eyes restrained instinctively, and he was a little afraid of this seemingly harmless old man.

Sure enough, this tribe looks simple, but it is definitely an illusion!

Su Yun glanced at him lightly and nodded slightly, neither salty nor indifferent.

He glanced at them covertly, "They are all second-level warriors, and each of them has a bag. It doesn't seem to be unusual."

Just then Yan stood up after picking up the fruits. He smiled gently and said, "Dear priest, my name is Yan. We are traveling traders from afar. We hope to conduct some transactions with your tribe."

"Oh?" Su Yun pretended to be surprised, "What do you have, and what do you want to trade?"

Hearing this answer, the five traveling merchants all cheered up and came!

"We have some fruits of plants given by God." Yan explained.

He picked up the small light green bag again, but this time he did not pour it over, but a burst of red energy came out of his hand, and the energy entered the bag.

Then, a half-fist-sized fruit appeared in his hand, which was blood red in color and had a hint of red awn on the surface.

The first time the red energy appeared, Su Yun's eyes flashed slightly. He felt a hot breath, and there was a vague guess in his heart.

After Yan took out the fruit, he continued to explain, "This is a blood-tonifying fruit. If you are injured, eat this to replenish your blood."

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket again, and the red fruit in his hand changed into a yellow fruit.

"This is a constitution fruit that can enhance your physique."

"This is a healing fruit that can speed up the healing of injuries."

"This is a power fruit. Eating it can increase your strength."

In the blink of an eye, the guy named Yan took out four fruits of different colors from his light green pocket.

As Su Yun listened, some surprise flashed in his eyes, and he guessed, "Is it the fruit of an extraordinary plant? There are so many special effects..."

He guessed that this should be the fruit of an extraordinary plant. As for why it was called a fruit given by God, considering the status of God in this world, he was not surprised at all.

But where did these plants come from?

Wild or cultivated with divine blood?

He frowned slightly, thoughts flashing through his mind quickly, and he couldn't figure it out. He pretended to be curious and asked, "I wonder what the God-given plant is?"

The five Yan people couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this. The last four of them looked at Yan, obviously asking him to make a decision.

"It's no secret that plants are given by gods..." Yan muttered to himself, "The gods of this tribe look very powerful, so I might as well sell one."

The death of the Ice God in the hands of this tribal god can be said to have left a deep impression on him, making him not want to offend this tribe easily, even if the gods of their own tribe are more powerful.