Zhang Yuanhao's toes tapped on the ground, and then strode out, and in an instant he was several zhang away, like a capable person who had cultivated light skills in the mundane, and the whole person had an ethereal and uncertain feeling.

It's all thanks to the shimmering golden talisman on its back, which doubles its movement speed and lasts for half an hour.

Therefore, although the Divine Talisman is only a low-level talisman, it is the most practical, and at some point, even the monks of the Foundation Realm need to use it.

Leap up a low hill in front of you in three or two steps. Zhang Yuanhao stood on it, and with a wave of his hand, a heavenly eye technique was blessed on his eyes, and suddenly, his vision became extremely broad, and the geographical range of dozens of miles ahead came into view.

Looking over the mountains and forests, layers of green. Sweeping the birds and finches chirping from the branches, passing the beasts that roar from them, the insects sprout, and the flowers and plants are fragrant. Finally, figures dressed in rough animal skins appeared in his eyes.

Monks of the Northlands!

It is a small tribe of more than 100 people, surrounded by a simple wooden fence, and there are only a dozen low wooden houses in the tribe. But at the beginning of the morning, the whole tribe was full of vigor, and the old men and women gathered in a heap, watching from afar a group of slightly immature juniors training under the orders of a strong man. On the other side, many young and middle-aged people are working in full swing, some are dismembering the hunted monsters and drying them, some are splitting large piles of wood, and some are picking up bundles of hay and raising the few camel beasts in a small stable.

Found it! Zhang Yuanhao's eyes lit up.

Zhang Yuanhao made a rough estimate, about every hundred to two hundred miles he walked, he would see a tribe. He also saw two small tribes yesterday, and today this is the first tribe to be discovered.

Compared to the Sunmar tribe and the two small tribes he saw yesterday, this tribe is much smaller, Zhang Yuanhao glanced around, and found that there were less than twenty young and middle-aged people in it, and the rest were almost all old and weak women and children.

Only the sturdy man who trained young children made Zhang Yuanhao pay more attention.

The muscles on his body bulged high, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and there was a surge of energy between his gestures, and a punch could cause the air to burst. There is no doubt that this is a Northland monk in the realm of divine power, and the power of one punch can reach 10,000 catties.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhao turned around and walked towards the place where the tribe was.

Although he had already seen it through the Heavenly Eye Technique, it still took Zhang Yuanhao half an hour to walk to the edge of that small tribe.

Soon, someone discovered Zhang Yuanhao's figure, hurriedly walked up, and asked a big call, but Zhang Yuanhao didn't understand it at all, which was a little helpless.

Seeing that Zhang Yuanhao was gesturing and wanting to say something, the man probably understood that he was not from the Northland, so he hurriedly ran back to the tribe and summoned the young man of the Divine Power Realm who was training the child.

As the man walked out, a large group of people in the tribe followed with great curiosity. Especially some children, when they saw the leather clothes Zhang Yuanhao was wearing, they pointed and pointed one by one, and their faces were full of curiosity.

"You're a monk from the mainland, aren't you?"

The man in the realm of divine power looked Zhang Yuanhao up and down, and asked in a more jerky mainland lingua franca.

Zhang Yuanhao nodded, didn't say much, and directly threw out the purpose: "I'm an ascetic from the mainland, can I buy a camel beast here?"

"You want to buy a camel beast?" the man was a little puzzled, and looked at Zhang Yuanhao a little strangely. But after thinking about it, he agreed, "Two thousand catties of cold stones or ten herbs!"

The cold stone in his mouth is actually an ice attribute spirit stone, and some monks of small tribes do not know the high value of ice attribute spirit stones on the mainland, and have always used it as a simple currency to trade. Because they didn't need spirit stones for their tempered bodies, spirit stones were of little use to them.

"Two thousand pounds?"

Zhang Yuanhao frowned slightly. Two thousand catties of lower grade spirit stones can probably have the appearance of four or five thousand standard spirit stones, but if four or five thousand are replaced with different spirit stones, the value will be more than ten times. Moreover, xenomorph spirit stones are often priceless, and the price of a camel beast on the mainland is at most more than 10,000 spirit stones, so Zhang Yuanhao is not ready to buy ice attribute spirit stones.

"Then give you ten herbs!"

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuanhao was going to give him ten lowest-grade herbs. It's not that he picks the door, but the herbs that the monks of the North Earth need are all nourishing qi and blood, this kind of herbs is a lot of low-level even in Cangfeng Country, but the high-level ones are very rare.

Zhang Yuanhao pretended to touch his chest a few times, took out a few dry herbs and handed them to the man.

Due to the limitations of the geocentric magnetism, the Northland monks basically do not use storage utensils, and they only carry some light things and weapons with them. Only the powerhouses of some large tribes could get the storage utensils of the mainland.

"It's ······ Bloodweed, and this ······ Blood Fruit!"

The sturdy man's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and a large amount of white gas was spewed out from his nostrils, as if a bear in heat had seen a female, and that appearance made Zhang Yuanhao a little unbearable.

"That's it, okay, let's trade right away!" He was a little excited, his eyes stared at the herbs in Zhang Yuanhao's hand, and he reached out to take it directly, but Zhang Yuanhao withdrew his hand slightly, and took it away.

The man smiled a little awkwardly, and hurriedly said a few words to a shirtless young man beside him, who quickly ran away, and after a while, led a majestic camel beast.

The camel snorted and chewed a handful of grass in its mouth. Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense was probed, and he investigated it slightly, and then retracted it satisfactorily.

"Here you go!"

Zhang Yuanhao directly turned over and jumped onto the camel beast, and then threw the herbs in his hand to the man who was looking at him, and the latter hurriedly took it. Zhang Yuanhao didn't look at him either, but touched the hair on the head of the camel beast, and then the spiritual power poured out, urging the camel beast to run.

The camel beast is a very docile demon beast, and it doesn't even need a special talisman or magic circle spirit weapon to tame it, as long as the monk uses spiritual power to deter it, they will obediently obey and do what the monk instructs.

Riding the camel beast, Zhang Yuanhao quickly ran several miles away, far away from the range of the small tribe.

With the extremely endurance leg strength of the camel beast, the original time of one and a half months can be greatly shortened. Now, Zhang Yuanhao probably only needs less than half a month to reach the range of the Golden Wing Tribe.