"Yanying, no need."
Yang Cheng shook his head and said: "The artifact was given to our tribe by Grandmother Earth. Now that it is damaged, we only need to sacrifice it to Grandmother Earth again, and Grandmother Earth will give us a new artifact.
However, this will take a little longer, and new artifacts may not appear until next fall. "
Yang Cheng couldn't tell the time too short, otherwise, the Flame Peng Bird would most likely stay in the Qingque Tribe.
As for why we say next autumn.
The next autumn will be another trading ceremony. Yang Cheng and the others have already had the opportunity to participate in a higher-level ceremony. With a first-grade ferocious beast, the Flame Peng Bird, as escort, there is absolutely no problem with safety.
However, it's still too early to say that. The top priority is to return to the tribe first.
Sure enough, when the girl Yanying heard that she would have to wait until next autumn to use the artifact again, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on her face, and she looked at the three pots with a look of reluctance.
"Is it really unnecessary? My father is very powerful, and our tribe also has a magical weapon that can..."
In the middle of Yanying's words, she covered her mouth with two small white hands, and suddenly stopped talking.
Yang Chengzheng stretched his ears, listening for some magical weapon, and suddenly realized that Yanying had stopped talking. He felt itchy in his heart, but he couldn't ask directly.
But if I have time to deal with the Flame Peng Bird in the future, I will definitely be able to find out what artifacts there are in the Flame Peng Bird's group.
From this, Yang Cheng thought about the conversation he had with Tieniu when leaving the trading ceremony.
"There are really gods and artifacts in this world?"
Yang Cheng murmured in his heart: "If gods really exist, then would it be blasphemous for me to say that the pottery pot is an artifact?"
At this time, Yanying, who closed her mouth, thought for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "Well, let me give you two divine fruits to compensate for the loss of your tribe's artifact."
With that said, Yanying moved her body, flashed a few times, and arrived under the divine fruit tree, and then flashed a few more times before returning to the crowd.
"Give!"
Yanying opened her hand, and two divine fruits, emitting a faint golden light and filled with radiant colors, appeared on the palm of her hand.
Yang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but widen.
I never thought there would be such an unexpected surprise!
It turned out that Yanying was a ferocious beast, and she broke the pottery pot. If she didn't pay compensation, Yang Cheng would have no place to reason.
Unexpectedly, Yanying actually took two divine fruits as compensation.
Well, this quirky girl is actually quite cute.
Yang Cheng took the divine fruit from Yanying's hand.
Ice and cold.
Hmm...this is the temperature of the girl's palm.
The divine fruit is not cold when you hold it. Instead, it has a warm feeling, and the energy contained in it is exuded, making it very comfortable to hold in your hand.
Yang Cheng raised the two divine fruits and looked at them for a long time under the white light of the light ball technique.
He resisted the urge to swallow two divine fruits in one gulp, and carefully put one of the divine fruits into his animal skin clothes and kept it close to his body.
The moment he took hold of it, Yang Cheng felt that the divine fruit was harder than an apple. It would not be crushed by excessive movements when placed next to him.
"Qiuye, come here."
After placing a divine fruit, Yang Cheng waved to Qiu Ye again.
Qiuye was stunned and walked up to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng said: "Stretch out your hand."
Qiuye stretched out his hand, and Yang Cheng placed another divine fruit in Qiuye's hand.
Yeah, it's ice cold.
However, it seems to be cooler than Yanying?
Qiuye was stunned, eyes wide open, looking at the divine fruit in his hand.
Everyone nearby was stunned when they saw Yang Cheng handing a sacred fruit to Qiuye.
what happened?
Wu, why did you give Qiuye a magical fruit?
Everyone in the Qingque tribe couldn't figure it out, but Hua Xuan over there thought even more.
What is this hateful guy doing? Why did he give the sacred fruit to Qiuye? Is he pursuing Qiuye?
This is not right. He is a witch, not a totem warrior. There are many witches around him, so there is no need to pursue Qiuye.
Oh, I understand, he must want to use this magical fruit to trick Qiuye into becoming his miko!
After all, Qiuye is a powerful sixth-grade totem warrior. If he combines with Qiuye, he will definitely give birth to a more talented witch heir!
Hua Xuan, who thought she had figured it out, was immediately furious.
But before he could speak, Yang Cheng continued with a sincere face: "Qiuye, this is for your Vine Tribe. Without the help of your Vine Tribe this time, we can't easily deal with the Black Monkey Tribe. Just take it. "
What Yang Cheng said was true.
Without the people from the Vine Tribe and the Black Monkey Tribe coming over, they didn’t know that the Black Monkey Tribe was actually coveting the sacred fruit tree.
And without the joint action of the totem warriors of the Vine Tribe, the more than ten totem warriors such as Monkey Six who stayed beside the sacred fruit tree would not have been able to solve it so easily, and they would not have been able to successfully destroy the Black Monkey Tribe's plan.
Therefore, this divine fruit is what the Vine Tribe deserves.
Moreover, Yang Cheng thought further. The Vine Tribe is an ally now, but not in the future.
When Yang Cheng takes action again, the Vine Tribe will probably become a part of the Qingque Tribe. Now giving the Vine Tribe a divine fruit to supplement their strength is not just to supplement the Qingque Tribe's strength.
Of course, then again.
If Yanying only gave one divine fruit, Yang Cheng would never give it to the Teng tribe.
Yang Cheng's sincere and touching words left everyone stunned.
Everyone in Yanhu is a passionate man, and thinking about it, this is how it should be.
They agreed with Yang Cheng's decision.
Just now when Yanying was emitting aura, Qiuye brought the totem warriors of the Vine Tribe over to help. For this reason, giving a divine fruit is not too much.
Hua Xuan nodded slightly, her cat ears twitched, her nose turned up slightly, and she let out an arrogant "hum".
This guy knows his stuff!
As for Qiuye, her flawless white face turned slightly red for some reason.
"Um."
The autumn leaves nodded like tiny mosquitoes.
This surprised Yang Cheng.
What's going on?
I didn't say anything provocative?
What's going on? Do you still want to say what I'm going to say next?
Yang Cheng stared at Qiu Ye's face, hesitating in his mind.
But seeing Qiu Ye being looked at by Yang Cheng, his face became even redder.
Finally, Qiuye couldn't stand this strange atmosphere.
She turned around, holding the divine fruit and planning to return to her tribe. She planned to let Hua Xuan see if she was sick and why her face felt so hot.
But just as he turned around, Yang Cheng called out from behind:
"Qiuye, wait a minute."
In an instant, Qiuye could hear her own heartbeat very clearly.
It's so fast and so loud!
