In front of me is a huge black swamp.

Two Kurosawa warriors, dressed in white linen and armed with snow-white bone weapons, were waiting in front of the swamp.

Ye Xi looked at them and smacked his tongue secretly, this Heize tribe is worthy of being the most powerful tribe in the Black Ridge Mountains, and any two warriors have textiles as clothes, you know, only Wu has a sackcloth in Tu Mountain.

And the bone weapon in their hands was snow-white and transparent, and as soon as they got close, a chill surged from their hearts, this feeling, Ye Xi had only felt on the chief's weapon, and it was obviously not an ordinary bone weapon.

The two fighters obviously knew Pu Tai, and when they came up, they greeted Pu Tai: "Here you are." ”

Pu Tai wiped his sweat and smiled honestly: "I hope I'm not late." ”

The two warriors of the Kurosawa tribe nodded and did not speak again, turning their heads to look at Tu Shan's team, a well-concealed contempt in their eyes.

The current image of Tu Shan's people is not good. Because there is no mount, I can only rely on two legs to drive along the way, and when I go out, I don't have much water on my body, so I can't wash it.

But although the warriors were reluctant to use water, they were very reluctant to Ye Xi, so they simply wet the animal skin with water and let Ye Xi wipe the dirt.

So when the two Kurosawa warriors saw Ye Xi, who was wearing black snakeskin, neat and fair, and had an outstanding temperament, among the gray-faced warriors, their eyes lit up.

"This is ......," the two fighters asked Putai.

Pu Tai smiled heartily and solemnly introduced: "This is our disciple of Tu Shan Wu, Ye Xi. ”

Hearing this, the two warriors' eyes flashed.

"He looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and at such an age, he has been discovered to have the talent of a witch, and you Tu Shan are too lucky. The tall Kurosawa warrior looked at Ye Xi with a faint gaze, and his words were unclear.

Pu Tai explained: "Ye Xi has not tested his talent yet. ”

The two Kurosawa warriors looked at each other and looked at him suspiciously.

Pu Tai added: "Because Ye Xi has contributed to the tribe, Wu Po accepted him as a disciple. ”

Ye Xi's things taught by the wandering witch can't be passed on, otherwise there may be a tribe to snatch it, before leaving, everyone has used this statement to the outside world.

The two Kurosawa warriors were stunned, no wonder, it was like this, and they said that Tu Shan was so small that how could he be lucky enough to find a witch disciple with such a good talent.

Is the witch disciple who is not sure of his talent still a witch disciple The corners of the two Kurosawa warriors' mouths curled slightly, and they no longer paid attention to Ye Xi.

The two Kurosawa warriors didn't intend to talk any more, and one of them turned to face the swamp, curled his finger to his mouth, and whistled sharply at the swamp.

After a while, the swamp that was as calm as stagnant water gradually rose, and a huge black-backed fish monster emerged from it.

This fish monster is the size of a house, and it is pitch black, only the whites of its eyes are a little white, and its sides are full of dense and long spikes, which are hideous and ugly, and it looks very difficult to mess with.

This Kurosawa tribe can enslave such a huge monster! Ye Xi was shocked.

"Come on. The Kurosawa warriors jumped on the back of the fish first and said to them.

Except for Ye Xi, the Tushan warriors had all seen this scene before, so they didn't think it was strange, and jumped on the strange fish in turn.

Ye Xi settled down and jumped on the back of the strange fish.

The strange fish carried them slowly to the other end of the swamp.

Standing on the back of the monster, looking around, there was a thick dark swamp everywhere, and I don't know how many monsters were hidden in this calm swamp.

Ye Xi glanced at the warriors of the Kurosawa tribe standing at the head of the fish.

Now the life and death of everyone in Tushan's team are in the hands of these two people, once these two people order the strange fish to turn over, they will fall into the swamp, I am afraid they will fall into a very miserable situation.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, and the strange fish drove very smoothly, like a silent ship, carrying them to the other side.

It is a beautiful valley full of greenery.

Tu Shan people stood in the trading area with large bags and small bags on their backs, constantly looking for the location of the stalls.

Two Kurosawa warriors took them to the trading area and left, and they had to find their own stalls.

Ye Xi found that they Tushan was probably the latest tribe to arrive, and when they arrived, the trading area was already full of people, and all kinds of transactions were in full swing.

Ye Xi looked intently at the lively scene around him, and the tribesmen in the trading area who were dressed differently and had different folk customs opened his eyes.

"Let's let, let's let. A burly strong man, carrying a four-legged rhinoceros to the sky, hurried to the other end, and met the Tushan people standing in the middle of the road, shouting impatiently.

Ye Xi hurriedly got out of the way.

After looking for a while, he found that they came too late, and the good places in the trading area were all occupied, so Pu Tai had to lead the people of Tushan to a corner.

The crowd put down the package they had been carrying on their shoulders.

Cangpan said to Putai, turned and ran into the woods behind him, while Dahe bent down and took out a huge animal skin from the package and spread it on the ground.

The warriors took out the small wooden jars from the packages, lined them up on the skins, and then unwrapped the unusually tightly bandaged skins, carefully shaking the snow-white salt into the jars.

It wasn't long before the warehouse returned with a huge plank that still smelled of wood.

Putai took the board, took out a small jar of red paint from the package, glued the paint with his fingers, and drew on the board.

Ye Xi stood quietly by the side and watched.

Pu Tai's expression was solemn, and he painted very seriously, with a stroke and a faint sweat on his forehead, and finally painted a crooked Tushan totem.

It's really not easy for a circle of mountains to be painted like this! Ye Xi's fingers moved slightly, and he couldn't help but help him redraw it.

But when he saw that Pu Tai had finished painting, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, looked at the wooden board, and showed a satisfied smile.

Ye Xi: "......"

Pu Tai inserted the painted wooden board into the soft ground behind him, which was considered the flag of Tu Shan.

By this time the warriors had poured all the salt into the wooden jars, which were filled with the white salt of the small hills.

The only items traded in Tu Shan this time were salt, and some soldiers originally wanted to bring some jerky and animal skins in exchange, but Ye Xi vetoed them without hesitation. Now Tu Shan should be thinking about how to exchange salt for some jerky and animal skins, how to put the cart before the horse.

The location of Tushan is not good, and there are not many people passing by.

Pu Tai originally wanted to go to a crowded place to pull some people over, but was stopped by Ye Xi. Just kidding, with their current white salt, it is definitely a seller's market, why bother to do such a self-defeating thing as soliciting customers.

At this time, two tribesmen dressed in animal skins passed by, and when they saw the salt on the Tushan stall, they couldn't walk.

"What is this?" asked the tribesman in the yellow skin.

Ye Xi smiled slightly: "This is snowflake salt." ”

"Snowflake salt? that's salt?!" the two of them almost jumped up when they heard this, how could there be such white salt!

Ye Xi: "You can taste it and try it to see if it's salt." ”

The man in the brown animal skin had a light in his eyes: "Can you really taste it?"

The yellow animal skin was even more anxious, and directly inserted his finger into the snow-white salt pile, and dipped a little white crystal: "I'll taste it first." He put his finger in his mouth as he spoke.

"How's it going?" asked Brown Hide, nervously.

The yellow beast skin was stunned: "Yes...... It's salty. ”

The brown beast skin's eyes widened: "It's really salt, there is such white salt, it looks much better than that of the Huang Zhen tribe!"

Huang Hide's eyes were blazing when he looked at the salt on the stall, and he looked very excited, and his expression darkened when he thought of something: "Such a good salt, it must be very expensive." ”

Ye Xi: "A jar of snowflake salt, in exchange for two hundred catties of meat, or you can have other equivalent things." ”

"Two hundred catties of meat?" the yellow and brown skins looked at each other.

The Tushan warriors frowned slightly when they looked at their appearance, isn't their salt worth two hundred catties of meat? Dahe couldn't hold his breath the most, and said unhappily: "Two hundred catties of meat and a jar of salt, if you don't want to, just leave!"

Huang Beast Skin hurriedly said: "We don't mean it's too expensive, two hundred catties of meat, right, you guys will wait." ”

With that, he pulled the brown hide, and the two hurried away.

Just kidding, such a good salt is actually sold a little cheaper than the salt of the Huang Zhen tribe, how can they be too expensive? They are all eager to run at this moment, it would be bad if the Tushan people regretted it.