Chapter 820: A Martial Artist Called Jiu

In the northern part of the border barren northern region, a big city rises from the ground, the city is a hundred zhang high, occupies a hundred miles of place, and there are figures in front of the city gate who shuttle back and forth inside and outside the city.

However, the number of people who came and went was not large, and the number of warriors living in the castle was not large, so you can see that many places in the castle are empty.

Three miles away from the south gate of the city, Jiu Jiu carried a furry animal skin burden on his back, and walked forward quickly.

He was carrying a few pieces of black ore in his baggage, which was the amount that the clan had dug up in the past year, and he was ready to exchange some salt in Beihu City in front of him, of course, it would be better if he could change it to a pair of leather armor or long knives.

By the way, Beihu City is the big city in front of it that towers over the wasteland, next to the water.

Three years ago, it was a desolate place, but after only a year, such a large city has sprung up, and the presence of such a large city has made them nervous and terrified for those who live in the surrounding area.

But everything, broken from the moment a man exchanged ore from the city for snow-white, fine table salt, no killing, no blood, they could come here to barter.

Tightening the burden of animal skin on his shoulders, he looked up at the big city in the distance, this is not the first time he has come to Beihu City, but every time he comes, he will be shocked by the city in front of him, he really can't imagine where the people in the city come from.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky, and a flying boat flew out of the city and headed into the distance, with a flash of envy in his eyes.

After a long time, he lowered his head and clutched the burden on his shoulders, and the salt of the clan for the next year depended on what was on his shoulders.

Crossing the wasteland outside the city, he came to the south gate of the city, and there was a Tianmai Realm warrior at the gate of the city leading the soldiers to garrison, he carefully walked to the city gate, bowed his head slightly to the standing soldiers, and shrank his head towards the city.

He remembered that the last time he came, because someone was making trouble, a tribal warrior from the Northern Wilderness was directly killed by these warriors in front of the city gate, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

Entering the city, he walked towards an attic next to the south gate, the first floor of which was spacious and full of things that made his eyes hot.

Glittering spiritual rice, fine table salt, snow-bright long knives, and mighty-looking battle armor.

In the hall, there were several figures like him, either carrying animal skin burdens or bamboo baskets, with ores and medicinal herbs in them, all staring at the things in the hall with big eyes.

Reluctantly walked past every ornament in the hall, and came to the counter full of salt.

"I'll change the salt~"

"It's you, Chirp. ”

The young man behind the counter recognized it at once when he saw the strong man in front of him.

"It's me. ”

Hearing the sound, Jiu Jiu reached out and touched the back of his head, he also knew that he was a big man called Jiu Jiu was really a little embarrassed, but this was the name he had shouted since the time of the milk baby.

"I'll see what ore I brought this time. ”

The young man took the animal skin bag that he had chirped and opened it on the counter, and then he lowered his head and took out an animal skin book from under the counter, the handwriting on the paper was already a little blurred, but he could still see the words 'Great Xia Catalogue' clearly.

After he opened it, he found the location of the relevant mineral deposits, and then began to check the ore brought by Jiujiu, and after checking it, he checked it on the catalogue to see if he had made any mistakes.

For the young man's movements, Jiu Jiu was no longer surprised, he saw that other people in the hall also had such a scroll, but unfortunately he did not know what was written in it.

After pondering for a moment, he plucked up his courage, with a hint of sneer, and said: "This lord, I see that the adults in the hall have such a beast skin scroll, what is this?" ”

Hearing this, the young man looked up at the tweet, and saw a smile on his honest face, he said with a touch of arrogance, and said indifferently: "It's not a good thing, we Daxia people, after the birth of the doll, once we enter the age of cultivation, the clan will issue such a catalog."

It records some things such as wasteland people, minerals, herbs, witch patterns, and fierce beast types, and my book is only the most basic, and it only records some of the most basic things. ”

Seeing the young man explain to himself in a warm voice, he tweeted in the center of his heart, and said with courage: "Big ~ Lord, how much ore does this catalogue need to be exchanged for ~ exchange." ”

Speaking of this, he hurriedly said: "No~ It's not a change, it's okay to give me a look." ”

"Are you literate?"

"Ah~"

Jiu Jiu's expression suddenly drooped.

"The Great Xia Catalogue is an edict personally issued by my Great Xia clan lord, which brings together all the profound people of my Great Xia, and all my Great Xia people, when they step into the martial arts practice, they must read through the records, which is a compulsory thing for every Great Xia person before the martial arts practice. ”

Seeing the change in Jiu Jiu's expression, the young man said softly, "You want to see it." ”

"Hmm. ”

was stunned for a moment, and shook his head busily.

"I~~"

"If you want to see it, you have to learn to read first, and when the Daxia doll was six or seven years old, she began to learn to read. ”

It seemed that he felt that the strong man in front of him was honest and honest, and the young man did not show much arrogance and dissatisfaction, and then said: "These ores of yours are good, among them is a fist-sized golden water stone, which is the best ore under the innate god gold, but it is a little smaller."

The rest of the ore can be exchanged for a pound of refined salt, and this piece of gold and water stone can be exchanged for a pair of leather armor or a fine iron long knife. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

Jiu Jiu was a little distracted, although he could change one more leather armor, he didn't know why he couldn't be happy.

"I suggest that you can exchange some spiritual rice seeds, so that they can be planted in the ground, and the spiritual rice can be harvested in the next year, so that the clan will not have to go hungry. ”

At this time, a middle-aged martial artist walked in outside the hall, his eyes searched around, and finally swept over Jiu Jiu, and said, "Come on, hurry up and check some supplies." ”

"Yes. ”

Then, Jiu Jiu saw the young man in front of him, his expression was solemn, and then he didn't wait for the young man to speak, and hurriedly said: "I'm fine, I'll just wait here." ”

"Okay, you wait for me to finish checking the resources, and then I'll get you something. ”

The young man walked out quickly, in the past two days, a large number of resources have come from the northern Lingyidu Water Tribe, and some of the manpower in the hall has been transferred to the north of the city to take inventory, so it seems that the manpower is a little insufficient.

Seeing the young man walking out, he looked at the Daxia catalogue on the counter, and his eyes were full of ups and downs.

See~

Or don't look?

You can't see it, if you find out.

......

This picture is so real~

This is Yagu grass.

That's what the old people in the clan called, but how are there four words under the painting?

Jiu Jiu stretched out his fingers like small radish, first identified the three fingers corresponding to Yagu grass, and then compared the four characters on the catalogue.

Four.

......

Squatting under the counter, chirping like this, I can't wait for every word and picture on the catalogue to be printed in my mind, but it's a pity that he can't remember it?

This scene was seen by the middle-aged man who had just entered the main hall, and paced to Jiujiu.

"Ah~"

Feeling a shadow in front of him, he tweeted up along the light of his feet, and when he saw his face, he was suddenly stunned.

"I am ~~"

It's the one who just commanded everyone.

"You understand?"

"Hmm. ”

"Uh-huh~~"

Chirp shook his head violently.

"Lord Wind, I'm me~~"

At this time, the young people who came in from outside also saw this scene, and they hurriedly ran over, and they were also a little at a loss.

Looking at the somewhat frightened young man, and the overwhelmed tweet, Feng Jue didn't care, and chuckled: "Daxia builds a city here, and the land under my feet is the land of my Daxia, and the people who live here are naturally also the people of our Daxia." ”

Then, he looked at Chirp and said, "If you want to be literate, just come here and learn it." ”

Feng Jue left, tweeting couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after a long time, he reacted, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a smile.

What the adult said made sense, though he didn't fully understand it.

"I have a day off every five days, and on that day you can come to me and I will teach you to read. ”

"Hey, I must study hard. ”

Coming out of the hall, the dilapidated burden of chirping was swollen, and it was a clay pot filled with refined salt, and a long knife in his hand, and set out on the return journey.

At the head of the city, looking at the figure that was chirping away, Feng Jue stood quietly behind a slender figure, with a touch of respect on his expression.

"Are you sure?"

The squinted until the chirping figure disappeared into the far end of the wasteland.

Hearing this, Feng Jue shook his head lightly and said, "I can't judge." ”

"Do you look like it?"

Fengjue still shook his head, and his tweeting demeanor and style couldn't see any difference from ordinary wasteland people.

"My lord, what should I do next?"

The rubbed his forehead a little helplessly, there was no clue, looking for someone was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

The establishment of Beihu City is for trade with the Water Tribe, and now that three years have passed, the barter with the Water Tribe has been on the right track, and Great Xia has specially dispatched a strong man from the Divine Power Realm to sit in the town.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, when Beihu City was just built, a starlight fell from the sky, reflecting the void red, it was nothing to shoot from the sky, after all, the wasteland is so big, what is so strange about a star falling.

After the stars fell, there was not the slightest vision of the wasteland, not even mountain fire and star core.

Then, she was urgently transferred to North Lake City to find a middle-aged man.

The clues given by the clan court are also very simple, that is, to find a middle-aged man, there are no other clues, the middle-aged man has more wasteland, and the age range is also very wide, and some warriors are even thousands of years old, and they are still middle-aged.

Such a clue is actually not much different from no clue.

"My lord, is this person that the clan court asked me to find really have something to do with the meteorite that fell from the sky two years ago?"

Hearing the sound, the turned its head to look at Fengjue, which immediately made his heart chill.

"The subordinates know, don't ask what they shouldn't ask. ”

The look of the was constricted, in fact, she didn't know the reason, only heard that it was the order given by the high priest.