Chapter 286: General Loss
The second floor of the trading point of Qiyi Tower.
"Do you want to use these two techniques in exchange for a chance to enter the casting tower?" said Yi U in astonishment.
Ye Xi: "Yes, I heard that there is a person named Ban Yi in the casting tower, I want to meet him." ”
Yi Jiu stared at Ye Xi's eyes: "You, why do you want to lose like you?"
"I'm from his hometown, his father, please let me come and see him. Ye Xi's eyes were sincere, and his expression calmly let him look at it.
Yi Jiu's brows furrowed, and he paced around silently with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he glanced at Ye Xi's leather boots again, and then seemed to have made up his mind:
"I'm just an ordinary tower entrant of the Qiyi Tower, and I don't have the authority to let you enter the Qiyi Tower, let alone enter the Casting Tower. However, I can talk to the tower master of our Qiyi Tower about this, and he may be able to say that the tower master of the Kinetic Forge Tower made an exception and was accommodating. ”
Yijiu's compromise was expected by Ye Xi: "Then it's tiring." He said with a smile.
"Take off one of your shoes. "Uijiu Road.
Ye Xi sat down on the stone chair and took off a leather boot for him.
The leather boots looked dirty after wearing them for so long, and Yi Jiu didn't dislike them, holding the leather boots, carrying the candle, and throwing down a sentence: "You wait here, I'll go to see our tower master." And he left in a hurry.
Slip left after the three of them met, and on the second floor of the entire Qiyi Tower trading point, now only Ye Xi was left.
Ye Xi, who had lost one of his shoes, sat on the stone chair, turned his head to look around, and then looked at the huge drip can leak with interest.
Tick tock.
When the water in the drip bottle leak was deposited on the previous line, Yi Jiu came back happily and brought good news: "Our tower master has agreed to help you and the tower master of the tower casting, and the tower master has agreed!
Ye Xi was also very happy: "Okay, give me the shoes, I'll go with you." ”
Yi Jiu smiled stiffly when he heard this: "Ahem, your shoes ...... Our tower owner didn't give it back to me. ”
When their tower master saw the leather boots and candles, he was like a demon looking at food, and he couldn't even ask the tower master to return the shoes.
Ye Xi with one bare foot: "......"
Yijiu turned around and ran downstairs, and took a pair of Jiugong homemade animal skin soft shoes to Ye Xi: "You will wear them first." ”
Ye Xi, who had no choice, had to change into these soft shoes of animal skin.
I have to say that this animal leather soft shoe is really several grades worse than the leather boots, it uses a wooden sole, hard and strong, and the size is not suitable, like a piece of animal skin cloth wrapped around the foot.
Ye Xi and Yi Jiu walked inward together.
He stepped on the stone bridge, crossed the deep and wide river around the city, passed by a column of Jiugong soldiers guarding the gate, and stepped into the real Jiugong tribe that no one could enter in his life.
The roads are clean, the tall stone houses are dense like a forest, and you can see a large area of farmland as wide as the ocean in the distance. The road was full of terrifying and powerful beasts, as well as strong and powerful Jiugong warriors, and all the Jiugong warriors had a proud look between their eyebrows.
This is the Nine Workers Tribe, a super tribe in this land that represents the top strength of human beings.
Ye Xi thought out of his mind, if Tu Shan continued to develop like this under his leadership, in the next seven or eight hundred years, there might be a glimmer of possibility, becoming a super tribe.
The Xia tribe is even worse than Tushan, its population is less than 100 people, unless it relies on foreign aggression and plundering a large number of women to give birth, it is impossible to grow into a super tribe of hundreds of thousands of people.
Ye Xi settled down, threw these messy thoughts behind him, and followed Yijiu into the casting tower.
The casting tower is the place where Jiugong casts weapons.
As soon as he entered the casting tower, Ye Xi saw that there were weapons of different shapes hanging all around, and he had even learned to smelt copper, and there were many cold bronze knives and bronze arrows hanging on the wall.
In fact, Ye Xi will save a lot of trouble when he goes to the high-level trading area to find the casting tower trading point directly, and the method of smelting copper in Jiugong is still very primitive, and copper production is scarce. If Ye Xi taught them the more efficient method of copper smelting, or simply taught them the method of iron smelting, he would definitely be able to get the opportunity to enter the casting tower.
But Ye Xi went around in circles and chose to contact the people of Qiyi Tower.
He didn't know why he did this, maybe he was thinking of leaving one or two trump cards for the Xia tribe or the Tushan tribe? It's a pity to use it here now? Ye Xi didn't know either.
There were a lot of people coming and going in the casting tower, they were all nine workers who had passed the assessment of the casting tower and were able to enter the casting tower, and they all stared at him curiously when they saw Ye Xi, who was an outsider.
Climbing through one staircase after another, Ye Xi followed Yi Jiu to the penultimate floor of the casting tower.
The walls here are inlaid with a large furnace that burns brightly hot, and sparks drift around in the breeze. And a shirtless, muscular man was standing by the fire with his back to them, pounding intently at what was in his hand.
It was a triangular pyramidal bronze spearhead, fresh out of the furnace, glowing like magma and staggering heat.
Yi Jiu said: "If you lose, someone will come to see you." ”
In fact, Yi Jiu is only a fourth-level warrior, and he is just an ordinary disciple of the Qiyi Pagoda, and when he usually sees the disciples of the tower masters of other towers, he should call himself an adult.
The burly man put down the hammer and spearhead in his hand and slowly turned around.
Turning around was an angular and handsome face, obviously in his fifties, but the years did not seem to have left any traces on his face, and at first glance he looked like a thirty-year-old man.
But people generally don't notice his handsomeness, because the slave tattoos on his face are so conspicuous.
"What's the matter?" he said coldly, glancing at them.
Yi Jiu didn't answer, but said to Ye Xi: "I'll wait for you outside the tower." "He's a member of the Strange Art Tower, and he can't stay in the Forge Tower for too long.
Ye Xi nodded.
After Yijiu left, Ye Xi quietly looked at the person in front of him who had been mythologized in the Nu River Valley, this person who volunteered to become someone else's slave, and when he was about to show impatience on his face, he said:
"Your father, the old man of the Qingyang clan asked me to come to you. ”
His face, which was as cold as a rock, loosened a little, and he looked at Ye Xi inquiringly and asked, "Which tribe are you from?"
"My tribe is not on the banks of the Rage, but you need not doubt my intentions, for it will do me no good to deceive you with such great effort. ”
The cast tower is not something that ordinary people can enter, let alone this external fall. Ban Yi knew that the young man in front of him must have paid a lot of money to stand here.
He sighed and said, "Are Father and Heavy Rain all right?"
Ye Xi: "Your sister is not bad, but your father ...... He was very worried about you, and he was getting old, so if I found you, I told you to go back so that he could see you again before he died. ”
Ban Yi was silent for a while, and suddenly strode towards Ye Xi:
"Thank you for coming all the way to spread the word, and even paid the price to go to the casting tower to see me, as a reward, let me sharpen the knife for you!"
After speaking, he reached out to Ye Xi's tooth knife like lightning, and before Ye Xi's body could react, with a gust of wind, the tooth knife hanging from his waist had been withdrawn.
Ye Xi stiffened, and at that moment, the hairs on his arms stood up.