The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 142 Finally Here

In the north of Zejin City, the flow of people was surging. The entire Zejin City collected much less beast cores for entering the city that day. Everyone was attracted by the resources brought by the Xia tribe in the north of the city, and they all went to see the fine copper armor as high as a hill. up.

"Damn it, where did such a tribe come from, so many copper ingots, armor, how many beast cores are they worth? If we can snatch them, it will be enough for us to cultivate to the Tianmai state, and how many Tianmai will we have to open up."

In the city, the Zejin Five Lions rode five majestic half-blooded golden lions, passed through the crowd without any scruples, and headed towards the center of the city.

"The third one shut up."

The eldest of the five lions widened his eyes and glanced at the third.

The five brothers, one milk compatriot, were united in the same spirit. When the eldest saw him, the ferocious face of the third shrank immediately, revealing a look of fear.

"Uncle, why don't you let us mess around in the city? You just know that the five of us won't provoke very powerful enemies. Otherwise, do you think we are still in Zejin City?"

The second child curled his lips and said softly.

"Don't look at how powerful our Black Crow Tribe is. In this city alone, there are many people we can't afford to offend. Keep your eyes peeled."

"Second is right, there are some people we can't mess with."

The boss stared with bull's eyes, and his face was enough to scare a child into tears.

"Those untouchables will provoke them if they provoke them. Even if their clan is exterminated, it is a matter of one sentence. This Xia tribe has so openly displayed so many resources. The pile of Wanjun refined copper ingots alone is worth more than a few thousand yuan. Wan Beast Core, can this be obtained by a small tribe, don't act rashly until you don't know the origin."

Although the boss said so, he has long been used to being arrogant and domineering in Zejin City in the past. When he thinks of the resources piled up like a hill, he feels uncomfortable.

"Brother, we can't move, but we didn't say that others can't move."

At this time, the second child stretched out his hand to point towards the stone palace in the center of the city with a look of gloom in his eyes.

"Uncle~~"

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The copper ingots, armor, and refined salt of the Xia Tribe were left to dry on the shore for three days in a row. It was not that no one was watching, and they were all nailed to death by the water. The bright red blood frightened some people who were about to move.

the fourth day,

Fat Brother stood on the hill where the copper ingots were piled up, looked at the crowds of figures in front of him, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Ten refined copper, three beast cores, one weight."

"Three gold coins!"

"My Xia tribe only needs three hybrid beast cores!"

Immediately, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and the value of the fine copper in the city dropped by two beast cores.

"I want ten jun."

"I want thirty jun."

"I want a hundred average."

"The Wind and Rain Tribe costs five hundred jun."

"The Nanfeng Tribe wants two thousand jun."

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"Exquisite armor made by ferocious beasts in the mixed blood realm, a set of eight mixed blood beast cores, and a bronze soldier as a gift!"

"I want~~~"

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"Refined salt, a half-breed animal nucleus is worth a thousand pounds."

...

All of a sudden, figures from all directions flocked like crazy, and the clan soldiers on the Wangu went down one after another to maintain order.

Fat Brother directed the staff and began to collect the beast cores.

"You are snatching the beast core."

Looking at the crazy figure below, old man Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"But if you come down like this, those casual cultivators will suffer. The value of the copper ingots they worked so hard to refine will be halved."

"No, it's just this time. We only want to make a name for ourselves in Zejin City. The real market for copper ingots is the large and small tribes on the wasteland. How much do these small cultivators need? What we need is A long-term monopoly."

Xia Tuo's eyes shone brightly, and he waved his fingers in all directions.

"I want to become the largest supplier of copper ingots to all the tribes in this wasteland, when the time comes~~~"

In just half a day, the mountains of copper ingots, armor, and refined salt were swept away, and box after box of beast cores were carried onto the Eternal Ship.

"A lot of beast cores."

Qiao'er looked at the big boxes, her eyes turned into beautiful crescents, she counted with her fingers: "10,000 jun copper ingots are 30,000 mixed-blood animal cores, and 5,000 jun refined salt is 5,000 beast cores." Cores, 3,000 pieces of armor, a total of 24,000 beast cores."

"Yeah, we have beast cores."

Qiaoer smiled happily, and the clansmen who returned to rest on the warship from below looked tired, but their eyes were bright.

As totem warriors in the tribe, they also knew that the patriarch wanted to create a cultivation system that belonged to the Xia tribe, so that everyone in the clan could accept better cultivation.

To accomplish this, a lot of beast cores are needed, and now they are earning beast cores for the tribe.

"Patriarch, the three elders of the Qinghu Tribe are visiting."

At this time, the deer came over with a face of reluctance, and said in a deep voice.

Then, Xia Tuo blinked at the deer, and the deer's expression became even more bitter.

"She said the tribe wanted some copper ingots too."

"You idiot, if you want copper ingots, you can give her directly and it will be over, and you can still perform in front of this third elder, you idiot."

Xia Tuo kicked the deer angrily, and said, "Take her to find the fat elder."

Apparently the effect has come out in the past few days, all ministries have been attracted by the copper ingots, just like he ran sales in his previous life, the key is that the copper ingots in his hands are still needed by the tribes, you say it is annoying.

"Also, I'll give you half a year. After half a year, if no one can fool you, I'll castrate you."

For a person who has a great chance of being promoted to the supernatural power realm, Xia Tuo wished he could be drawn into his tribe right now.

"Also, I will let others take care of Anbu's affairs first. Your task is to get closer to the Qinghu tribe."

"That's right, the patriarch is right."

Li stretched his head, seeing that Xia Tuo's expression was not bad, he couldn't help but said: "I heard that there are many female warriors in this Qinghu tribe, if you can abduct this third elder to our tribe , I can also get rich, maybe I can also find a female warrior wife, brother will depend on you for the rest of his life."

Li made a tsk-tsk sound, and said with some regret: "Let me tell you, if I wasn't the one who opened the mountain, I wouldn't have given you this opportunity."

Hearing this, the deer's eyes lit up.

Yes indeed.

The patriarch pushed the matter to him, why couldn't he push the matter to Li?

Besides, the patriarch wanted the third elder of the Qinghu tribe to become a member of the Xia tribe, but he didn't say that he had to abduct himself.

Xia Tuo waved his hand and walked towards the boat building, but he didn't see the deer's small movements.

The third elder of Qinghu, Qing Ling, stepped onto the warship and was soon led to Fat Brother.

"Oh, you talk about this matter, just go to Elder Lu directly. Elder Lu can make decisions about this trivial matter. You can just say it. I will go to meet other tribes."

The fat cat patted his ass and left, leaving behind a dazed deer, looking at the green spirit who blinked at him, shining like a god, the deer felt his heart beating a little faster.

"Hey~"

The deer's face, which was originally cloudy due to the influence of the evil spirit's erosion, showed a sneer.

"Elder Lu, is there something on my face?"

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and Qing Ling looked at the deer with doubts.

"No, no, no."

The deer shook his head, feeling that he was ashamed like this, and felt ruthless in his heart. He had even seen a demon before, so he was still afraid of a woman?

"I don't know how many refined copper ingots Elder Qingling's tribe needs, but three beast cores per piece."

After thinking about it, the deer continued, "It can also be exchanged with other ores and herbs."

Qingling blinked, and said in a glutinous voice: "The copper ingots that your department sold today are three beast cores, and we are friends, so we can't be lower. Our Qinghu tribe needs a lot."

"No more!"

The next moment, Uncle Lu turned his head and left. Damn it was more tiring than hunting tigers up the mountain, and the Xia tribe was not in the business of helping.

"..."

Seeing the deer leave, Qing Ling was stunned, bit the corner of her mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while.

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"Uncle Lu is so mighty."

Qiaoer, who secretly glanced at the scene on the side of the deer, had little stars in her eyes.

Fuck it.

Xia Tuo was stunned for a while, then shook his head and left.

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"Well, one thousand jun copper ore every other month."

In contrast, Brother Fat was full of surprises. He sent away another elder from the Luanshan tribe. In just one afternoon, he had already reached an agreement with no less than ten tribes.

Now that the night had fallen, and finally no tribe came to visit him on the boat, he seemed to have seen the rolling beast cores rushing towards him.

Seeing Xia Tuo approaching shaking his head, Fat Brother's eyes lit up, and he asked gossipingly, "How is it?"

"A lump of wood."

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Under the night, in the stone palace of Zejin City Lord's Mansion, the flames were brightly lit.

An ibis with green feathers all over its body fell straight into the hall. The middle-aged man in the gray animal robe in the center of the stone hall opened and closed his eyes, stretched out an arm, and the ibis flew to his hand.

A roll of animal skin fell into his palm. He opened the roll of animal skin and looked at it, muttering in his mouth.

"Eternal Mountain Range, Xia Tribe...the clan has been established for several years...there are warriors in the Tianmai realm..."

"What a Xia tribe, come to Zejin City to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!"

"Go."

The ibis flapped its wings and flew out, disappearing into the night sky. The eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe shone brightly, and he thought for a moment.

"Someone will call Wu'er and the others."

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"Xia Tuo, get out!"

Early in the morning of the second day, a roar resounded in the north of Zejin City and exploded in the air, attracting the attention of countless people.

There was a roar in Zejin City, and five golden lights came from far to near, rushing to fly the figure who couldn't dodge, and rushed to the shore of the water outside the city.

The five golden lions stopped more than ten feet away from the big boat, and a strong evil spirit permeated their bodies, filling the inside and outside.

The Zejin Five Lions rode on the golden lion, staring at the huge warship with a hint of ruthlessness in their ferocious eyes.

If Uncle hadn't told them last night that the Xia tribe that had been stirring wind and rain in Zejin City for the past two days was simply a small tribe from the corners of the mountains, they really wouldn't have noticed that they were a group of guys pretending to be wolves with big tails.

The small tribe that came out of the corner dared to coax the five lions of Zejin, and they became impatient.

"Xia Tuo get out and apologize!"

"You have disturbed the order of our market in Zejin City for several days, hand over the beast core you got, get out and apologize."

On the warship, Xia Tuo stood in the ship building, looked at the five figures clamoring below, with a smile on his lips, finally came.

He almost waited desperately!

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