I Became the God of Light

"What can you give me in exchange for a construction method?"

Su Yun asked softly.

A look of surprise flashed across the five people's eyes, and Yan quickly said, "We are willing to exchange a bag of divine fruit for you!"

As he spoke, he took out the bag from his waist and poured it out. With a clattering sound, a half-meter-high god-given fruit appeared on the ground.

Su Yun took a closer look and found that there were more than a dozen different fruits, which showed that this Vulcan tribe had mastered at least a dozen god-given plants.

As he looked at it, he suddenly thought of a key question. Paying attention to the divine fruits, he frowned and asked, "Don't you say that God-given plants are very precious? Aren't you afraid that I will plant these fruits?"

Just because he thought about this problem, he was puzzled that these five people were so generous. He didn't think these traveling merchants would be so generous.

"Priest, you are worrying too much." Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Except for wild God-given plants, God-given plants baptized by the gods, whether they germinate or grow later, all need to rely on the same divine power. Or the believers can make offerings, otherwise they won’t be able to sprout.”

"Even if it sprouts and there is no support later, it will wither in the end!"

"And these fruits have been baptized by our God of Fire. Except for God and us believers, others will get nothing even if they sow them."

This explanation made Su Yun suddenly understand. He said why these five people were so generous. If they were to eat it correctly, there would be no other way to sprout it except the God of Fire and the believers!

But after thinking about it, he was not disappointed. Instead, he thought it was a good thing.

When he returns to the real world to convert plants, he can predict that there will be many God-given plants in the future. If someone picks a peach by then, he will cry. This situation is just right now.

Su Yun nodded, then lowered his head to sense the fruits carefully, and frowned, "The energy is very low, so it seems to have no effect on the divine body."

While observing the magical fruit, he was attracted by the bottles and jars next to him.

Small brown clay pots, about palm-high, were piled next to the fruits.

What's inside?

"What are these?" Su Yun asked, pointing to the pots.

Yan looked at the clay pots and explained, "These pots contain salt."

"Salt?" Su Yun was secretly surprised, "Can I take a look?"

"Yes!" Yan readily agreed, "If you need, you can exchange it as a trading item!"

Su Yun picked up the small, crudely made clay pot and took off the lid on the pot with his right hand.

He cast his sight inside.

Black and yellow...

Su Yun looked at the salt and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth. Compared with modern snowflake salt, the salt from the Vulcan tribe was not only rough, but also had a weird color.

He knew that the color of salt would be different in different salt production areas, but these definitely did not include the salt of the Vulcan Tribe. It was purely due to contamination and discoloration due to too many impurities.

Su Yun could easily see that these salt particles contained black sediment and the like, which were obviously not purified.

Looking at him, I felt a little disgusted. Just then, the traveling merchant Green Ban said, "These are the salts produced by our tribe. They are very beautiful."

"These salts are also very effective. You can apply it to the meat, so that the food can be stored until winter and it will not go bad!"

With a smile on his face, he proudly introduced Salt's abilities.

"Well...it's indeed good." Su Yun's face looked a little strange when he heard this, and he suppressed a smile.

"How do you sell these?" he asked, pretending to be curious.

"If you want, these magical fruits can be exchanged for three jars of salt."

Yan groaned.

Su Yun looked at the salt, and then looked at the magical fruit unconsciously. He was amazed at the difference between the two things. How could this jar of salt with so many impurities be comparable to these magical fruits?

Although the energy contained in these magical fruits is very low, it is enough to prove the value of salt.

"Could it be that the salt is not just the appearance? Maybe these salts are special?"

With this in mind, after asking for permission, Su Yun dipped some of it into his mouth and tasted it.

"Does it taste okay?" Yan Wuren looked at him with bright eyes, expecting to receive praise and words of exclamation.

In the past, when they went to other tribes, as long as they tasted their salt, those people were all impressed.

In their minds, the priests would be no exception and would definitely be conquered by the salt of their Vulcan tribe.

As soon as the salt was put into his mouth, Su Yun's eyes widened a little.

Bitter!

"What a bitter salt!"

This salt has some bitterness in it, and the bitterness directly destroys the saltiness, making it neither salty nor bitter.

Looking at the expectant Yan Wu people, Su Yun frowned tightly and held back for a long time before saying any hurtful words.

"Not delicious?" His wrinkled face made the five of them look stunned.

Apparently he didn't expect that this salt, which was always good for him, didn't seem to satisfy the appetite of the tribal priest?

But how is this possible? The salt of their tribe is already very good. They are deeply puzzled.

"It's okay." Su Yun replied vaguely.

This statement obviously did not satisfy the five Yan people. As they had always been extremely proud of tribal things, they were naturally not satisfied with this answer.

"Do you, the Yanhuang tribe, have better salt than our tribe?"

Yan guessed something and asked in surprise.

The other four people were also shocked when they heard this, and their first reaction was disbelief.

"impossible?"

"How is it possible that there is better salt than our tribe?"

They all began to argue and rebut, obviously not believing that the Yanhuang tribe had better salt than their Vulcan tribe.

Su Yun watched them quarreling speechlessly. He was just a salt, what's there to earn?

But his silence seemed to be acquiescence, which made the five of them frown even more.

Su Yun saw that if he didn't stop it, it might affect him, so he said directly, "I don't want these magical fruits and salt. Can you trade this storage thing?"

Neither the divine fruit nor the salt had much effect on the tribe. What he wanted from the beginning was to get this storage item.

"Storage bag?" Yan Wuren subconsciously looked down at the green bag.

After being surprised, the expressions on their faces were full of embarrassment.

"Can't trade?" Su Yun frowned.

"Sorry..." Yan sighed directly.

However, he was afraid that Su Yun would misunderstand, so he quickly took the light green bag and explained, "Priest, don't think this thing can store items. In fact, it is the fruit of a god-given plant!"

Su Yun was slightly startled and stared at his pocket carefully several times.