Song Yang put the empty stone basin aside, filled it with small stones again, poured water into it again, and the water became clearer again.
Finally, there are stone fragments.
After several flushes, the water became almost transparent.
Song Yang aimed the stone basin at the debris and poured it in again. The water became even clearer. After several times, the water in the stone basin became transparent.
The patterns on the stone basin can be seen from the water surface.
Aigsa was surprised at first, then shocked.
All three soldiers looked at it.
The old wizard came here at some point, and with him came Panshan, the chief of the Sharp Fang Tribe.
Everyone looked at the clear water with excitement in their eyes.
The old wizard shivered and said, "This water, this water is so clear!"
He pounded his chest several times and said, "Wizard, this is holy water. The magic warrior created the holy water for us!"
No one likes to drink the muddy water that animals drink when they can drink clear water.
Song Yang used a small technique to turn dirty water into clean and transparent water. This act is comparable to a miracle!
From the old wizard's expression, one can see that he is shocked by this incident.
The old wizard looked at the underwear in Song Yang's hand.
Song Yang quickly said: "I can't give you my clothes!"
The old wizard snatched the cotton cloth Song Yang used for filtering from his hands almost like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey.
Song Yang was afraid that the old man would be torn apart, so he didn't fight for it, and it was snatched away by him.
The old wizard held up Song Yang's clothes, as if he was looking at a priceless treasure, and rubbed them against his face.
Song Yang felt a chill.
He said, "That's enough old man, if you like my clothes just take them, it's okay to be disgusted by this!"
The old wizard snorted and looked at him and said, "What do you know? This piece of clothing can bring clean water to our tribe. It is a magical artifact!"
Artifact!
Panshan also raised his arms and shouted.
His eyes were red.
The warriors standing nearby and Aegsa all nodded excitedly.
Several people raised their arms high and walked out of the passage to the old wizard's praises.
Song Yang looked at the clothes that were missing cotton cloth, sighed, and said, "What the hell have I done to filter water?"
He walked out of the water source, and at this time, Kulong Mountain was already boiling.
The stone basin filled with pure water was carried by the soldiers and carefully placed on the top of Kulong Mountain.
The old wizard held up Song Yang's cotton shirt in his hand and said loudly: "The divine artifact is a gift from heaven. Our Fang Tribe will surely prosper forever!"
“Roar, roar, roar!”
The tribesmen shouted loudly.
Drinking dirty water is not what the tribesmen want.
Everyone likes to drink clean water.
Dirty water brings disease, and the only way to get disease is death.
The tribesmen took their chances every time they drank dirty water.
Only warriors can receive the wizard's blessing. Every year, 40% of non-combat deaths occur from drinking dirty water.
Their tall bodies do not guarantee their strong physiques.
Ordinary tribesmen cannot withstand the demonic bacteria in the water.
Song Yang's underwear is really a magic weapon to save people in the tribe who died of unnatural deaths.
It’s just that Song Yang himself was a little unhappy.
This piece of clothing belonged to him, but when did it become a godsend
The old wizard is a charlatan who is always thinking about pretending to be powerful and brainwashing people!
The ceremony of proclaiming the artifact is over.
The warriors carried pure water and walked past each tribesman. They would carefully take a sip with a satisfied expression.
Song Yang squatted on the top of the hill with his coat on, looking at the two suns slowly setting with a melancholy look on his face.