Chapter 3 Where Are My Bricks?
"Remember, in the future, you snow wolf clan will not exist!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly: "Otherwise, I will hit your snow wolf clan and use your corpse to sacrifice bricks!"
After speaking, Qin Xuan took out the worn-out bricks and shook them in front of everyone.
"I'm waiting, I'm willing to surrender, please be our lord!"
The strong men suddenly fell to their knees on the ground, their faces full of piety.
Burst......
Qin Xuan almost squirted out a mouthful of salt soda, just now their lord's bones were not cold, and they didn't want to take revenge, so they surrendered to the enemy?
However, looking at this group of muscular men, the appearance is still quite bluffing, and when fighting, at least they will not abandon themselves and run away.
Thinking of this, Qin Xuan glanced at the leopard-print women beside him with resentful eyes.
However, the latter had a calm face, as if Qin Xuan's action was a matter of course.
Grandma's!
"I ...... Not dead yet!"
"Bang!"
At this time, the Venerable Lord who had been defeated in front struggled to get up, but he was directly knocked to the ground by Qin Xuan, his brain was full of blood, and he obviously couldn't live.
Your little brother has been taken in by me, what are you doing while you are still alive?
......
Iron Panther Tribe.
Qin Xuan sat on a wide bamboo chair, wearing homemade sunglasses, basking in the sun while admiring the convex and backward tribal woman not far away.
He figured out that the leopard-print woman who took the lead was named Mu Ya, and she was more than two hundred years old.
The strong man who blocked the road and robbed was called Leopard Head, he was a little younger, just two hundred and fifty years old this year, and as for the "Aoyue Venerable Lord" who was stoned to death by himself, called Hei Tie, he was already three hundred years old.
After knowing this, Qin Xuan suddenly lacked interest in these women, an old woman who was more than two hundred years old, although converted to the age of a human being, was just twenty years old.
But why does it sound so awkward......
Killing dragons and black iron along the way, Qin Xuan was a little tired, and lay on the bamboo chair and fell asleep.
When he woke up, he subconsciously touched his chest, but he felt empty!
Damn, what's the situation?
Where are Lao Tzu's bricks?
After all, this brick is the only golden finger he has come to the desolate world, and this thing can be said to be more important than his life.
Without it, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for a minute.
"Leopard's head, where am I bricks? It's such a big stone!"
Qin Xuan scolded and called the leopard head over, his face full of anxiety.
"Is this what you're talking about?" the leopard head stunned and pointed to the bricks on the ground not far away, Mu Ya was actually sharpening knives with it, preparing to cook.
"Get out of the way, in the future, this is the sacred relic of the tribe, no one is allowed to touch it without my permission!"
Qin Xuan hugged the brick distressedly, and when he saw that there was not the slightest nick on it, he let out a long breath.
At this moment, he can't wait to buy an insurance now, coat it with a layer of 36k pure gold protective film, brush it with a crazy and cool paint, write his name on it, and then enshrine it.
"Don't be angry, if you don't know. Mu Ya felt a little guilty and quickly stood up.
Qin Xuan glanced at Mu Ya, but saw that she was making a strange-shaped chicken, but it looked black and more like a bat.
Not far away, a few men were chopping wood, and women were preparing soup pots, but to his surprise, he didn't find any spices or anything like that, not even salt.
"Well, how do you eat this? Isn't there any seasoning?"
"Seasoning, what seasoning?" the leopard head was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.
"The Lord should be talking about snow grains, this thing is very expensive, we usually can't afford to eat it, and we will only eat it during the Dragon Festival. ”
Mu Ya looked guilty.
It took a lot of effort for Qin Xuan to understand that the snow grains that Mu Ya was talking about were salt.
Usually, the salt of their tribe needs to be purchased from a place called Longshi, and the currency used is something called Shanluo.
But the strength of the Iron Leopard tribe is too weak, and they are usually bullied by other tribes, and all of them fall into more than a dozen mountain Luo, and they can't exchange for many snow grains at all.
This time, the Iron Leopard Tribe originally planned to rely on hunting for some snow grains, but who knew that they met Qin Xuan.
"Snow grains are not difficult to make, tomorrow we will take some dragon meat to the market to exchange a little, and then we can make our own later. ”
The production process of salt is not difficult, the sea water in the flood era is basically pollution-free, as long as a few simple tools, you can make high-quality salt.
Qin Xuan, who only has high school chemistry knowledge, can also do it.
After eating a tasteless dragon meat, Qin Xuan noticed that his body and spirit had increased a lot, and even the experience points of the characters had increased.
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for eating the high-quality dragon meat, the level has reached level four, and you have 10 attribute points to be assigned!"
[Name: Qin Xuan]
[Level: Level 4 (62/200)]
[Attributes: Qi and Blood: 150 Energy: 100 Mana;60 Strength: 30 Weight: 30]
【Class: Dragonblood Warrior】
[Weapon: Worn Brick]
【Armor;Armor】
[Skill: Spike Impact Skill Mastery]
[Note: 20 attribute points to be allocated]
Twenty attribute points, where is it better to add them?
Qin Xuan fell into deep thought, even if he put all his strength on it, he was afraid that he would not be able to compare with the strong man with the leopard head who seemed to have eaten eggs.
Simply, he just put all his energy on it, improving his agility a little, and he was fast when he ran away, wasn't it?
The province was sold by this group of unreliable guys when the time came!
After resting for one night, early the next morning, Qin Xuan came to the Longshi Market with the leopard head and Mu Ya.
After arriving just now, Qin Xuan was stunned.
Where is this trading market, it is clearly a monster concentration camp with demons dancing wildly!
Originally, the black iron he had before was already the limit of human ugliness, but at this moment he realized that he was still too naïve.
A man with a long horse face and a long beard missing an eye, a woman with a thick neck and a black face, a woman with a pockmarked face, and a group of women who are less than a meter tall and wearing two pieces of tulle all over their bodies, Qin Xuan thought it was a group of big dragonflies at first glance.
But it's not bad, at least it's still human.
There are also two giant creatures with bull heads and horse faces, horns on their heads, and a height of two and a half meters, which look like they are a family with the monster Qin Xuan killed last time.
No, family?
Thinking of this, Qin Xuan's face suddenly changed, he wouldn't meet an enemy, right?
What are you afraid of, just when Qin Xuan was thinking wildly, these two monsters saw the Xuantie armor on Qin Xuan's body, and their eyes suddenly turned red, and they looked like they were fighting bulls, as if they had seen an enemy who killed their father!
It's over, recognized!
"Run!"
In fact, there is no need for Qin Hao to remind him, the leopard head and Mu Ya around him are running much faster than him, one is tall and has long legs, the other is flexible and petite, and he disappeared in an instant!
Damn, it's been sold again!