Chapter 344 Miaoyu Tribe (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
The tribes of all sizes that thrive in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are similar to the state of the Song Kingdom's cultivation world. The proportion of cultivators is still a minority, and most of them are still mortals who need to eat three meals a day.
However, in the mortal world of Song, after generations of development, the environment is pleasant and suitable for human beings to rest and recuperate, represented by towns and villages of all sizes.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains are full of various monsters, monster insects, and miasma. Mortals who have never embarked on the path of cultivation are not qualified to survive here alone. Perhaps only a bloodthirsty first-level middle and lower-grade monster can easily devour them all.
Therefore, every tribe here has a Gu Master or a cultivator with different cultivation levels, and their strength is often proportional to the size and influence of the tribe.
The traces left by cutting firewood and the bloodstains left by hunting beasts that appeared in front of Sun Mingsheng should all be from the hands of mortals in the tribe.
This had no effect on Sun Mingsheng. As long as there were mortal tribes, there would be Gu Masters or monks.
And the strength of the tribe was almost proportional to the size of the tribe. This had no substantial effect on him. After all, all he needed was a map to leave the Shiwan Mountains.
Such clear traces appeared on the ground. Half a day later, Sun Mingsheng went upstream along a small river and appeared in a beautiful valley.
In this not-so-large area, there was no human habitation for tens of thousands of miles in the past. The pedestrians were busy coming and going.
Some people were busy in the fields waving hoes, shovels and other tools in their hands, some were pulling saws in their hands to repair trees, and some were setting up stalls on the street to sell some needles and thread to earn money.
"Where is this senior from? What are you doing in my Miaoyu tribe? Have you received an invitation from the elders of the tribe?" There were still more than a hundred feet away from the entrance of the tribe. Two people were wearing colorful clothes, and there was a long snake as thick as an arm wrapped around their necks.
"Hiss" When these long snakes with different colors and patterns felt the breath of strangers, they kept spitting out their long triangular tongues. Their originally relaxed bodies were straightened again and kept accumulating strength, ready to launch the most violent thunder strike at any time.
Unfortunately, these two seemingly aggressive monks in front of them inevitably had a sense of fierceness. After all, they were only in the Qi Refining Stage. Facing a Foundation Establishment Stage monk with strength, experience and strong lethality, they faced considerable pressure, especially when the two sides were obviously indistinguishable from the enemy.
"I am Sun Mingsheng from Pingyang County, Song State. Don't panic, my two friends. I just got into the Shiwan Mountains by chance and lost my way here. I came here just to get a map to leave the Shiwan Mountains and go to the southern border of Song State." In order to show his sincerity, Sun Mingsheng restrained his aura and acted as calm as possible.
"It turns out to be Senior Sun. I will report to the elders of the tribe. Please wait here for a while." After the two tribal guards looked at each other, one of them said very politely.
"You go ahead, my friends. I will wait here." When entering a new tribe for the first time, he did not have a sufficient understanding of the strength of this tribe. Moreover, he came here for a request, so he naturally would not put on an arrogant look.
From the eyes of the two tribal guards, Sun Mingsheng could basically make a judgment that there must be a foundation-building cultivator in this tribe, and he should be very powerful.
"It is a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Fellow Daoist Sun has come from afar. Miaoyu Tribe is really honored. I am late to welcome you. I hope you will forgive me." In just half a cup of tea, a man holding a Zen stick, with a long snake of different colors entangled around his waist, neck, and limbs.
"It is just that I came here presumptuously and disturbed you. Please forgive me. I wonder if you can give me a map as a guide?" Sun Mingsheng did not hide his purpose at all, but asked directly.
"A map is of course a problem, but Miaoyu Tribe has been living in the Ten Thousand Mountains for a long time. How about inviting fellow Daoist to the tribe to have a chat? By the way, you and I can exchange cultivation experience and make a deal." The old man opened his mouth enthusiastically and invited.
"I am very happy to do so." At this point, he had no room for refusal, as long as he was careful on the way.
He had enough confidence. As long as he did not fall into the encirclement of several monks of the same level or more, he had enough confidence to break through and leave.
Moreover, from the current situation, there is no need for a fundamental conflict of interests between the two that cannot be reconciled. The greater probability is that it is just a real simple transaction.
These tribes and monks living in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have some quirks, but not everyone is a murderer. There is also a real and urgent need for various spiritual objects from the cultivation world.
This so-called Miaoyu tribe has no need to kill him immediately, unless they are sure to make him lose his combat effectiveness in a very short time and kill him calmly, otherwise it is a completely lose-lose choice.
In fact, this kind of transaction is also a rare opportunity for Sun Mingsheng. Many spiritual objects in the Ten Thousand Mountains are unique, and their number is also very rare in the Song Kingdom's cultivation world.
Regardless of whether the spiritual objects used by the Miaoyu tribe for trading meet Sun Mingsheng's own needs, he can easily earn a valuable cultivation resource after returning to Song Kingdom.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, this is Miao Yu, the great elder of my Miaoyu tribe. I am Miao Shui, the second elder of the Miaoyu tribe. I also have a third brother who is traveling outside." In a cave illuminated by candles, three cultivators sat cross-legged. The cultivator who introduced the three people to each other was the cultivator who led him here.
"Sun is from the Sun family of Shenquan Mountain in Pingyang County, Song Kingdom. There are seven foundation-building cultivators in the family. One ancestor has been immersed in the late foundation-building period for many years. In the future, he may impact the golden elixir and is also the pillar of the family." Sun Mingsheng's words are true and false.
The two parties were just casual acquaintances, and there was no sufficient trust between them. If it was not for the last resort, in order to obtain a map to leave the Ten Thousand Mountains, he would never be willing to go deep into a strange tribe.
In order to protect himself, he subconsciously exaggerated the strength of the family, so as to completely kill the last bit of luck in the hearts of these Miaoyu tribe monks. This is the most important thing.
As for the so-called family elders who have the opportunity to impact the Jindan stage, it is not a lie. After all, before a monk's lifespan is exhausted and he sits down, he theoretically has the opportunity to impact the Jindan stage. The only difference is the size of the opportunity.
"This time, our two brothers sincerely invite you to trade, please rest assured, Brother Sun"