The fierce 'exchange' between fists and feet not only did not make the warriors of the stream tribe hateful, but chatted with Lin Sha as a brother and brother. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The warriors of the Stream Tribe, like the people from the Stone Tribe, all went to the Quicksand Tribe to participate in the big bazaar, and since they met each other, they naturally agreed to act at the same time.

Although the wilderness in winter is a lot less dangerous, there is also no shortage of powerful beasts that infest in winter, such as the wild wolves that ravage the wilderness.

Especially when the warriors of the stream tribe learned that the two people who took the lead in the stone tribe this time were both powerful and abnormal nine-rank witch martial artists, they couldn't help but feel a wave of envy and jealousy in their hearts, and at the same time, they were very much in favor of the proposal for joint action, and only fools would oppose it.

With three Nine Rank Wuwu by his side, that full sense of security is not to mention how sour.

After resting for a while, the warriors of the two tribes were basically familiar with each other, and everyone packed up and went back on the road, each of them with a large package of equipment in animal skins, not to mention more turtles in Lin Sha's opinion.

"Lin Sha, how did you develop this strength?"

On the way, Shanxi, the leader of the stream tribe, who was already barely familiar, approached Lin Sha intentionally or unintentionally and asked loudly.

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of the nearby warriors, whether it was the Stone Tribe or the Stream Tribe, they were also very curious.

"How can you practice, isn't it still a fight?"

Lin Sha smiled indifferently and said lightly: "Could it be Shanxi, do you think that I have any secret means to increase my cultivation speed?" ”

"Haha, I really thought you had such a method!"

Shanxi was not embarrassed, haha smiled and shook his head: "Your strength is a little too strong!" ”

Although Lin Sha stopped in advance before, it seemed that Lin Sha couldn't bear the initiative to retreat, but only he knew in his heart that Lin Sha still had spare strength, and it was not clear how much spare strength he had.

Although he was confident that the final winner would be himself, he also admired Lin Sha's strength.

At least in the process of fighting, Lin Sha's methods are sharper than his, and it feels very bad to be pressed and beaten all the time, and he will feel dull in the end if he wins.

"That kind of attack of yours, too?"

Shanxi looked puzzled, looked at Lin Sha's gaze, and did not hide his suspicions: "I have also played since I was a child, why didn't I play your sharp methods?" ”

"Hehe, the talent is different!"

Lin Sha waved his hand, smiled indifferently and said: "I don't believe it, Shanxi, you don't have the last means of reservation, if you have the ability, you can take it out first, and then how about I take out my own means?" ”

"Go!"

Shanxi looked depressed, waved his hand and categorically refused: "That's a life-saving thing, can it be taken out casually and unveiled?" ”

"That's it!"

Lin Sha smiled lightly, spread his hands and looked calm: "I don't ask you about your details, and you don't want to take benefits from me, it's as simple as that!" ”

"You kid, you don't see how cunning you are!"

Consciously couldn't say Lin Sha, Shanxi also extinguished the idea of continuing to inquire, waved his hand and ran to communicate with magma, so that they had a common language.

"What's the matter, I'm suffocating at the other end of Lin Sha?"

Magma looked like he was watching a good show, so angry that Shanxi almost punched his face, and said depressedly: "Yes, that kid is sharp-tongued, I'm not an opponent!" ”

"Hehe, I already knew that you would be defeated, I have been in contact with that kid for more than a year, and I haven't found out his details!"

"Isn't that guy from your Stone Tribe?"

"Yes, we have just joined our tribe for more than a year, and the strength of our tribe is very strong now, and we have long left your stream tribe behind!"

"Go, your stone tribe has taken **** luck, why don't the stream tribes have such good luck, it's really depressing!"

"Haha......"

The two bosses said happily, and the younger brothers below were not idle, seeing that Lin Sha's side was empty, they immediately surrounded him, gossiping and asking questions, in a word, to explore how his strength was cultivated.

Lin Sha really couldn't cry or laugh, and at the same time secretly sighed at the pursuit of strength by these guys, although he felt impatient, he didn't make a move to drive people away, he was not stingy when he could answer, and he didn't hear it if he couldn't answer.

On the way to the road, because of these idle pleasures are not boring, thousands of snow-covered roads, with the footsteps of the warriors of the two small tribes, but only two or three days to arrive.

The closer you get to the quicksand tribe, the more different the feeling of Linsha becomes.

The terrain here is flat, and the closest place to the Miasma Mountain Forest is hundreds of miles away.

Several rivers with abundant water flow through the plains, bringing enough fertile land and abundant aquatic products to the plains occupied by the quicksand tribes.

The most important thing is that as they set foot in the area occupied by the quicksand tribe, he keenly sensed the concentration of heaven and earth aura, and it actually improved further, which was very significant!

In such an environment, as long as the quicksand tribe has not encountered any natural or man-made disasters, and after the strength is slowly improved, it is not difficult to overwhelm a small tribe and become a medium-sized tribe.

It seems that he is still shallow, and he used to think that the aura of the whole world is about the same, but now that he thinks about it, he is very wrong.

Although it is a barren winter, because of the big market, the quicksand tribal area is also full of lively atmosphere.

On the way, Lin Sha and his entourage met the rest of the small tribesmen who came to catch the market.

The three small tribes, Heishui, Baiyan and Qingcao, led the leaders of the team to all have nine grades of witchcraft, which opened Lin Sha's eyes at the same time, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart.

In such a small bazaar, so many Nine-Rank Wuwu appeared at once, that is to say, Jiupin Wuwu was actually not as rare as he imagined.

Privately, he asked his tribal leader, Magma, how many witches existed within a radius of thousands of miles?

"The second elder asked what this is for?"

"I've seen so many good players in the past few days, and I just have an understanding!"

"Not much, there should be hundreds of people!"

Hundreds of witch warriors!

Lin Sha thanked the tribal leader magma, and left slowly in a trance, he really didn't expect that there were so many witch martial arts masters within a radius of thousands of miles.

The little self-satisfaction in his heart disappeared in an instant, Lin Sha couldn't help but feel bitter, he originally thought that his strength was good, but he didn't expect that it was just a line stronger than ordinary tribal warriors, and the number of good players with the same strength as him easily exceeded 100.

This is only the number of Wuwu masters, among which there are also eight-rank Wuwu and seven-rank Wuwu with unknown strength, even with Lin Sha's self-confidence, he has no confidence to be able to provoke the eight-rank and seven-rank Wuwu, maybe he really bumped into it, and in the end he was unlucky?

His vigilance suddenly increased, and after stepping into the core area of the quicksand tribe, he became much more cautious, and at the same time restrained the behavior of his group of tribal warriors.

In the eyes of magma and mountain streams, although he felt that he was making a big fuss, but adhering to the principle of being careful and not making a big mistake, neither of them was willing to easily offend the medium-sized tribe, and secretly did not make a noise to help the village, and there was no bloody accident after the group entered the core area of the quicksand tribe.

A medium-sized tribe is a medium-sized tribe, and although the Quicksand Tribe has only a population of more than 3,000 people, the size of the tribe's garrison is more than ten times larger than that of the Stone Tribe.

Seeing the high city wall from afar, and the length that stretches for more than ten miles, it is not much better than many prosperous counties in later generations, and a thick foundation rushes to the face.

Entering the city is even more extraordinary, Lin Sha looked left and right, the buildings inside the city wall are mainly wood and stone, there are streets and alleys, and it seems that the simplest urban planning has been completed.

This alone has at least thrown out the stone tribe with a chaotic tribal layout for decades.

The city is also lively, because of the big bazaar, come and go with or carry the tall tribal warriors with bulging animal skins and large packages, although there are no shops along the street and the indispensable clamor of selling, which also gives Lin Sha a strange prosperity.

It may be that this year, he was in the stone tribe station, there were only so many people who came and went, and his vision suddenly became very narrow, and suddenly the population reached 3,000, and at this time, a large number of warriors from various small tribes came, giving him a very prosperous illusion.

To be honest, the total population here is not as good as a modern community, and as for all kinds of comprehensive markets, it is not comparable, but Lin Sha still sees it with relish.

The Stone Tribe didn't have a fixed location here, and there were no guest houses or inns in the same city, and I didn't know how the leader got the magma, so it didn't take long after entering the city to get a few vacant houses from the quicksand tribe as temporary strongholds.

Cleaning the house and tidying up the furnishings and other tasks naturally did not require Lin Sha to do it himself, he got together with the magma and the mountain stream where he lived nearby, and discussed the transaction after the start of the big market.

Because there is no unified currency, bartering can be a problem.

The needs of each tribe are different, which leads to different evaluations of the resources at hand. Sometimes two goods that seem to be of equal value are not traded at all.

Whoever has the resources that others urgently need at hand will have enough confidence to speak.

In Linsha's view, this is a very rough way of trading.

If you do this for many years, there will definitely be a big mess, either the two sides of the transaction will break up, or the reputation of the bazaar will be damaged, and some tribes will not be enthusiastic about participating in it.

Fortunately, the big bazaar is once a year, and there are unpleasant occurrences every time, but in the end, the needs of the major tribes prevail, and it has not caused any major chaos, and some hidden dangers have accumulated secretly, just to suddenly break out one day and overturn the table.

Lin Sha really didn't have much experience in bartering, but he still reminded the two tribal leaders to figure out what they wanted first, then figure out the needs of the other party, and then find a way to adjust the supply and demand relationship, so as not to make everyone unhappy in the end...... (To be continued.) )