"Here's your white salt. ”

Soon, the warrior placed Shirashio in front of Hori.

There are seven bamboo tubes full.

Hori immediately opened the animal skin package that had been prepared in advance and quickly loaded all the seven bamboo tubes into it.

After doing all this, his eyes looked around again, and he looked like he was a thief.

It was determined that the act of trading white salt was not noticed, and Hori finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wrapped the animal skin tightly in his arms, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face.

The spirit stone he took out to trade just now was something that their Mole Tribe had just excavated from the ground a month ago.

At the same time, it is also the only spirit stone dug out of the ground in their tribe in the past five years.

It can be said that it is the absolute European emperor who possessed the body.

Originally, after digging up this spirit stone, they were going to let the Mole Spirit absorb it, hoping to use it to promote the Mole Spirit to the level of pure blood.

It was only later, thinking of the upcoming summer season fair held by the Tribal Alliance, after some deliberation between Mole Witch and Mole Spirit.

In the end, it was decided to take this spirit stone to Menggu to trade white salt.

Because not every small tribe has the courage to follow the three tribes of the Antelope tribe and dare to follow them to participate in the fair.

In order to get more rewards, they sent invitations to many tribes this time, but in the end, only the three tribes of the Antelope tribe agreed.

More small tribes still felt too dangerous to follow them.

But at the same time, they were very interested in white salt, and many tribes offered to trade it from them at a higher price.

Last time, the white salt traded by the Mole Tribe was pitiful, so naturally it would not be traded.

However, this made the mole witch see a business opportunity.

Only then did he negotiate with the Mole Spirit and let Hori bring the spirit stone to the trade fair and trade the spirit stone into white salt.

The white salt that was traded back was then traded to small tribes who would rather pay a high price than take the risk of the unknown.

At that time, there will be more flesh and blood from the beast that will be obtained from the transaction.

It can give Mole Spirit a greater chance of successfully qualifying.

Therefore, in addition to trading a piece of fluorescent stone with the Firefly Tribe this time, Hori has already traded all the remaining flesh and blood of the fierce beasts he brought into white salt.

The reason why he only took out the spirit stones to trade now was because the stalls of the tribal alliance had always been very popular before, and Hori was afraid that he would be targeted by people if he took out the spirit stones.

Now, most of the tribes have traded white salt, and the white salt stalls of the tribal alliance have become deserted.

Only then did Hori dare to carefully take out the spirit stone and trade it into white salt.

Lin Luo naturally didn't know that the Mole Tribe was already very business-minded and had started to be a second-class dealer.

At this moment, his attention was all on the Peng tribe and the He tribe.

Fortunately, neither tribe behaved abnormally, and the fair continued in an orderly manner.

......

evening

As the sun sets in the west, the bustling trade fair also comes to an end.

The tribes that came to participate in the fair all returned to the accommodation area to rest, and Lin Luo left two warriors to stare at the two tribes of Peng and He, and then also walked towards the depths of the league valley.

In the chamber, the light of the oil lamps flickered and flickered, illuminating everyone's faces orange.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were unexpectedly fixed on the huge stone table in the center of the council chamber.

It can be seen that on that stone table, there are all kinds of spiritual flowers and plants, strange fruits and spirit stones.

It's only a small bunch, but it's enough to make most of the tribes go crazy.

After all, these things are not the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts, and they are difficult to find even in the dense forest.

And these in front of you are the harvest of this trade fair in addition to the flesh and blood of the fierce beast.

"Gollum!"

Soon, Chief Bamboo swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

He said loudly: "I didn't expect that there would be so many gains from this trade fair. ”

"yes!"

Hearing this, Lin Luo reached out and picked up a spirit stone from the stone table, nodded in agreement.

The spirit stone in his hand was the one that Hori took out and traded.

Before, when he first heard that this spirit stone was taken out by the Mole Tribe for trading, Lin Luo was surprised for a long time.

I didn't expect that a small tribe like the Mole Tribe would be able to take out a spirit stone.

Sure enough, the old saying is true!

No man can look good, and the sea cannot fight!

Even though the tribes that came to participate in the fair this time were not very powerful, the goods that were traded still made Lin Luo feel very surprised.

"Fox Witch, send these to the fox spirit!"

At this time, the bamboo witch opened his mouth and turned his head to look at the fox witch.

As he spoke, he also took out a thin bamboo tube from his arms and handed it over, saying, "And this, this is the spiritual liquid specially extracted by the bamboo spirit, bring it with you!"

"Good. ”

Hearing this, the fox witch nodded lightly in response, and reached out to take the spiritual liquid handed by the bamboo witch.

It seems that Zizhuling also has a hunch that the sudden visit of the two tribes of Peng and He this time is not good.

Seeing this, Lin Luo couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.

Although the spiritual liquid of the purple bamboo spirit also contains spiritual power, it is more effective in healing injuries, and it does not contain much spiritual power.

But this time, in order to let the Red Fox Spirit break through as soon as possible, the Purple Bamboo Spirit even specially extracted the spiritual liquid.

Obviously, it was a premonition that there would be a crisis in the tribal alliance next.

That's enough, right?

Looking at the back of the fox witch letting the fox chief leave with his things, Lin Luo continued to think to himself.

This time, in order to make a breakthrough for the Red Fox Spirit, the tribal alliance can be said to have made a bloody investment.

In addition to the natural Alien Grass Spirit Stone, the spiritual nectar of the Bee Tribe, as well as the various spiritual liquids of the Planting Spirit Tribe, were all sent to the Red Fox Spirit.

All of this adds up to a very large spiritual power.

"Lin Luo, tomorrow is the last day of the fair, right?"

After the fox witch left with the fox chieftain, the bamboo witch turned his head to Lin Luo and asked.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo nodded.

After today's trade, almost all the tribes have traded what they need, and tomorrow's fair will basically be over.

"Tomorrow keep an eye on the people of the Peng tribe and the He tribe, if they have any purpose, they will definitely take action tomorrow. ”

"I understand. ”

Lin Luo nodded again.

He had already thought of this.

The two tribes of Peng and He came at this point in time when the fair was held, and they must have taken the opportunity to do something at the fair.

......

Following

As the sun rises, the trading area is also lively again.

It's just that the excitement is much lower than yesterday.

Yesterday, after learning that there should be no more tribes coming, many tribes traded all the flesh and blood of the fierce beasts they brought this time into the goods they wanted.

Prepare for this morning, and set off to return to the tribe.

Therefore, Exchange Square is much more deserted than it was yesterday.

And just as Lin Luo guessed, at the juncture near the end of this trade fair, the two tribes of Peng and He finally took action.

Led by Ao and He Miao, the trading teams of the two tribes came to the booth of the tribal alliance.

"Do you want to trade white salt?"

Behind the stall, the Clan Alliance warriors asked them in a loud voice.

"It's not. ”

Ao shook his head directly and said, "Go and call Lin Luo over! You can't be the master of what we want to trade." ”

Hearing Ao's words, the Tribal Alliance warrior didn't say anything more, turned his head and said to his companion beside him.

Then, he turned around and went to inform Lin Luo.

At this time, He Miao reached out and grabbed a handful of white salt from the large bamboo tube on the stall.

It was like sand, and while slowly sprinkling it, he exclaimed, "This white salt is really a good thing!"

As he spoke, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.