Thinking of this, Su Yun suddenly closed his eyes and recalled the feeling of controlling light. He gave orders to the light in this area in his heart.

"stop!"

As soon as the thought arose, a special feeling of control appeared in his heart. He opened his eyes and followed the feeling and began to suppress the hidden light in the divine stone space.

With the suppression, the divine power in his body boiled, and the divine power was quickly consumed.

The hidden light began to become dim and became more and more weak overall.

“It works!”

Su Yun's mouth curled slightly and she was in a good mood.

However, with the suppression of light, his divine power had been consumed in a short period of time.

He was not surprised but happy. The more he was like this and difficult, the more it meant that his premonition was right. This move must be extraordinary!

Compared to absorbing light without seeing any hope, although it is not completely successful to stop emitting light, it proves that this is feasible. Those weaker lights are the best proof. As long as you practice more, you will succeed one day!

After thinking about it, he calmed down and tried to skillfully suppress the state of light.

After practicing for a while, the divine power was consumed completely, but the harvest was pretty good in the process. Judging from the effect of suppressing light at the beginning, the efficiency has increased a little with the same consumption of divine power.

"It can only be done slowly by time!"

Su Yun muttered.

Fortunately, the Ice God has dealt with now, and his time is quite rich and he is completely wasted.

Thinking of the Ice God, he suddenly realized that the Ice Tribe had not been dealt with yet.

After all, it is a tribe of two thousand people, and it is not very good to let it go without any care.

Although the Ice God has fallen and that tribe will sooner or later become weak, there are some problems to keep.

And if those people are brainwashed and absorbed into the tribe, it will improve his strength quite a lot.

Su Yun fell into thinking.

After this time, he relied on modern knowledge and experience, several sets of brainwashing patterns have emerged in his mind. After custodying a set of processes, except for those stubborn and pious elements, others will definitely change their minds and become a new person!

However, after pondering for a while, he finally thought about it and decided not to move the Ice Tribe.

Considering that the tribe cannot absorb so many people now, if there are too many, maybe it will be the main guest.

He was also preparing to dry the ice tribe people. When those people realized that without the protection of the gods and the tribe was in difficulty and despair, they were conquering them at that time, and believed that faith should change more easily.

There is another reason for him to make this decision. He is planning to hand over the Ice Tribe to his tribe members first.

Only for tribal development can multiple foreign enemies bring motivation to them, and they will not be born from worries and die from happiness, and they can also slowly capture those people in batches so that the tribe can have time to digest.

After making this decision in his mind, Su Yun opened the small black ball to replenish his divine power and fell into continuing to practice new moves. However, before that, he focused his mind on the old priest's faith thread and conveyed a command.

He directly assigned the task of finding kaolin, that is, porcelain clay, to the old priest.

"I hope I can find this kind of clay in another world." Su Yun murmured to himself.

Speaking of porcelain clay, he couldn't help but think of another familiar name, "Guanyin clay".

In the old society and three years of difficult times, the poor often survived by eating Guanyin soil during the years of unrest or famine.

This soil can satisfy hunger, but cannot be digested and absorbed by the human body. After eating it, it will cause abdominal distension and difficulty in defecation. Eating it in small amounts is not fatal.

Although I will not go hungry, people will still die due to lack of nutrition. During the famine, I eat Guanyin soil and have a bloating like a drum, and I cannot defecate, and countless people will die of suffocation.

This is what is called, so poor that you eat dirt...

Su Yun thought divergently and sighed inwardly, "If there was no such earth, the idea of ​​making porcelain might be shattered directly."

Ordinary soil cannot make porcelain. This kind of snow-white and delicate clay must be used to make crystal white porcelain.

After the task was explained, Su Yun continued to practice and strived to complete this move as soon as possible.

Time passes, night falls, and the bright moon is in the sky.

A peaceful night passed, and the next day, the morning light was dim and the golden sun shone.

Some tribes of the Yanhuang tribe are still carrying out hard construction.

As time goes by, the construction of wooden houses and the new appearance of tribesmen after taking a bath make the entire tribe look much more civilized and powerful.

Outside the tribe, several teams of tribes set out to hunt prey, but unlike usual, they not only wanted to hunt this time, but also had a mission to find porcelain clay not long ago.

A group of six men were walking among the trees and grass, with dead leaves constantly being trampled, and rustling sounds were heard.

"Brother Spear, do you really have white soil?" In the hunting team, Shi Tou turned his head toward his tall and strong body, breaking a spear on his left arm.

When the spear walking in front heard this, a trace of contemplation flashed in his eyes, as if he had suddenly recalled something.

"I don't know..." He answered first, and then hesitated a little, "However, I seem to have seen it somewhere before, and I don't know if I remember it wrong."

"Hmm?" The crazy man in the team looked at him in surprise and walked to his side, "Have you really seen the spear?"

"If you have seen it, then think about it. If you really find it, the priests and the chief will definitely remember our great achievements!"

He put his thick arms on the spear's shoulder, his eyes full of excitement.

The other three people also surrounded them with a keen look.

The pressure of being stared at by the eyes of everyone was a little too high, and Jio said embarrassedly, "Then I think about it, but I can't guarantee whether I remember it wrong."

After saying that, he frowned and thought hard, and the other five people on the side couldn't help but calm down, waiting with some nervous look.

After more than ten minutes...

The brows were still frowning deeply. The memory was a bit long, and I didn't care much at that time. If it weren't for the white soil itself that made him remember it deeply, he might have forgotten it.

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out. Sometimes people just do this, and the more they think about it, the less they can't remember it.

"Forget it." sighed with regret, "Let's go hunting first. You may also be hunting territory when you find that kind of soil. Maybe you will remember it as we fight?"

As he was talking, he couldn't help but make a joke, he didn't care.

However, as soon as the words were finished, the spear-tiger's eyes lit up slightly, and the crazy words just played a reminder. As soon as he reminded him, he recalled the memory.

"You guys come with me!"

He hurried forward.
Chapter completed!