At this time, the head knife understands that he can't do without this tower, unless he doesn't fight violently, he usually keeps the stone statue in a state so that he can avoid consumption and have savings.

This made the head knife feel a little uncomfortable, but in a blink of an eye, he cheered up, such an opportunity, others can't dream of, now he understands, it is too difficult for a small tribe to rise, not only its own strength, but also the pressure from all sides, now this opportunity is all given by the eldest brother, it must not be missed, I want to let the entire tribe have hope in the future.

"Who?"

What do you do?

Lingnong, who was working in the spiritual field, raised his head directly and looked at the head knife, there are few outsiders in the general small tribes, and the mature beast soul civilization is protected, and it is taboo to move these low-level farmers and the like according to the rules, so although the Lingnong is hard, it is also safe.

"I'm a wandering merchant!" The head knife looked around.

"What?"

That's great!

Tell the patriarch to go!

Suddenly, a group of peasants rushed over and enthusiastically surrounded the head knife.

In addition to the annual offerings, these small tribes can still privately store some spiritual grass, but unfortunately they do not have the strength to go to the central tribe, and those who often come to collect the annual spiritual grass will also buy their private collections privately, but the price is very low, because these farmers have no choice.

I have heard a lot about this kind of thing, but there are very few opportunities for it to really appear, because it is too dangerous, and the power of these small tribes is not allowed to exist to be cheap with their own power.

Soon the patriarch came, and it was also at the level of breaking the ordinary, and the patriarch was often the most knowledgeable person in a tribe.

The head knife didn't say much, so he took out some high-grade and put them on the ground, these are not too good things, some low-level elixirs, some extraordinary level disdain, only within the hundred levels can be used, there is no equipment required for use, and there are animal skins, animal skins covered with lines.

This is naturally a soul skin, but it is a crude thing made by Li Guozhihai Space using low-level skill books and the like, and the de-ordinary level is not very useful, but almost all of them are life-saving and the like, which is suitable for below the de-ordinary level, and even some are useful for those who have just entered the de-mortal.

Therefore, although the price of these things is low, it is just suitable for use in small tribes, especially experienced patriarchs, at a glance, the body trembled, with these things, the chances of survival of newcomers every year have increased greatly.

"How do you sell these?" The patriarch said cautiously.

"The price is clearly marked, Tong Su is not bullied, if it is not exposed, I will send someone once a year in the future." The head knife said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the price appeared......

Don't want energy coins, in these small tribes they have very few energy coins, and it is difficult to obtain, they will be exploited, and they will only exchange them for spirit grass and the like.

Of course, the price given is harsh enough.

But in the eyes of this patriarch and other spirit farmers, it was already extremely low, and he directly exchanged the spirit grass that was privately stored but could not be used by himself for what he needed, saving other links.

"Great!" The patriarch immediately made a decision, and all the spiritual grasses in the tribe were taken out, and there was even a thousand-year-old one, which made Li Guo in the pagoda quite puzzled, because the tribal infighting he was born in could not hide the thousand-year-old spiritual grass.

However, the Centennial Spirit Grass, especially the Millennial Spirit Grass, the price given by Li Guo was absolutely satisfactory, so he actually took out two more Millennial Spirit Grasses, and the Centennial Spirit Grass was more, not to mention the first knife, Li Guo was shocked, and understood that this tribe probably had a background and a background.

Regardless, the transaction was successfully concluded and both parties were very satisfied.

In the end, the patriarch and the head knife reached an agreement in private, and also left a token, hoping to come to trade once a year in the future, naturally not as much as this time, but there are also a lot of spirit grass......

It's off to a good start, Li Guo is really happy, compared to the items paid, the value of these spirit grasses is too high, it is equivalent to picking up for nothing, if it is a normal price, just a few beads of Centennial Spirit Grass are enough to replace these garbage.

Of course, for this tribe, these spirit grasses are useless, and they can't take them directly, but these things in exchange can increase the combat effectiveness of the tribe's newcomers and give them a chance to survive, this is the hope of the entire tribe, and they are naturally happy.

Leaving the tribe, the head knife was overjoyed, even Li Guo was very happy, this idea just came out of nowhere, and he didn't expect it to come directly to a good start.

Then the head knife naturally ran to the next tribe.

One tribe after another, one after another private transactions, fortunately, Li Guo knows that there are a lot of talents on the earth who have gathered in the sea space, and they can still support this kind of consumption for the time being, and they don't pay much, but the harvest is extremely rich.

The only pity is that these small tribes, the spirit stone is not very useful, even if they get the spirit stone, they can't trade normally, after all, the strength is not enough, they can't go to the medium-sized tribe, and the trade with the comes, not to mention exposure, is inevitable.

At this time, Li Guo already had a clear understanding of the tribe, the surroundings of the small tribe were quite safe, and the surroundings of the medium-sized tribe were basically surrounded by free-range demon beasts, although there were no powerful demon beasts, and they were also restricted by a certain range, but if the central tribe wanted to enter and exit, they needed to pass through the range where the demon beasts were located.

As a result, it is very difficult for small tribes to enter medium-sized tribes.

The head knife left a small tribe again, obviously completing another transaction, which is not bad, but there are too many transactions, and it is also a little numb, I don't know what Brother Lu Dao wants so much spirit grass for? But they don't ask.

There was a rope around his neck, and a small dilapidated tower was tied to it, which was the Moon Wheel Dao Soldier Tower, where Li Guo cultivated, and at the same time, he could keep an eye on the outside at any time.

At this time, with Li Guo's few words, the body of the head knife trembled, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you want to kill, kill it, there is only one person who comes, and it's just the Seven Heavens of Transcendence." Li Guo said lightly......

The head knife nodded, and followed Li Guo's instructions and hurried away into the distance.

As little as one person, as many as more than a dozen people, chasing the pace of the head knife, the speed of the head knife was too fast, far exceeding their expectations, so that they could be safe these days.

At this time, a person was walking in the wild, and he saw the first knife from a distance, and he didn't know how to recognize it, but he recognized the stone target at a glance, and he was suddenly happy.

Touching his waist, with a wave of his hand, a ray of light rushed to the sky.

"Not good!" The face of the head knife changed greatly, and the speed increased dramatically and went forward, and a pair of wings appeared on his back, and he actually volleyed away, and his speed increased again.