Chapter 120: A Small Tribe, Deserted
"Okay, uncle, let's go out for a walk. ”
Qiao'er pulled the corner of Xia Tuo's clothes and prayed.
"Okay, call the fat brother, Uncle tells you that the fat brother's eyes are poisonous, he can see things accurately, and he is good at finding treasures from the garbage. ”
"Really?"
Qiao'er's eyes lit up, and she was about to drag Xia Tuo out.
"Let's go, let's call the fat brother. ”
White Lake City, like Zejin City where Xia Tuo once visited, is also a big city located on the south bank of Tuze Lake, the difference is that this big city is the only city among the five big cities of the Black Crow Tribe that is not suppressed by the Black Crow Tribe.
The White Lake City Lord is a totem warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm, he has been cultivating in the stone hall in the center of the city for all these years, but he is rarely seen by outsiders.
It is for this reason that the Black Crow Tribe also gives face to the White Lake City Lord, after all, I don't know when the White Lake City Lord will suddenly break through the Heavenly Vein Realm and be promoted to the Divine Treasure Realm, and then he will be at the same level as the Lord of the Black Crow Tribe.
Like the rules of Zejin City, White Lake City also collects a Miscellaneous Blood Beast Core, but there is no prohibition of fighting in the city, and it is okay to directly slaughter a street if you have the ability.
Legend has it that one of the two disciples of the White Lake City Lord killed a street in the city, and the blood flowed like a river, and was finally accepted as a disciple by the White Lake City Lord.
Xia Tuo took Qiao'er, Qiao'er pulled the fat brother who was sluggish, as for the snail did not come out, he handed over the inheritance bead of the cursed wizard to the snail, and the snail was enlightening, he asked Feng to stay in the stone workshop to protect the snail, so as not to be disturbed.
The city is very lively, people come in and out, people are boiling, and the number of people also represents a mixture of fish and dragons, some people are from the tribe, and some people are wandering the earth.
"Fat brother, Uncle said that you are amazing, can you let Qiao'er see it. ”
Pulled by Qiao'er's sleeves, the fat man turned around from his stunned state and looked at the stalls on the ground around him, but he didn't look at the animal bones, animal skins, and medicinal herbs on the stalls around him.
The three of them continued to move forward, there were many stone roads in the city, crisscrossing one after another, Xia Tuo also swept through the surrounding stalls, he saw a lot of strange things, but most of them were not accurate, such as these things are also the easiest to fake.
Soon, Fat Guy stopped in front of a stall owned by a middle-aged man with a scar on his right cheek, which looked a little sinister.
Fat Guy grabbed a palm-sized stone slab on the stall with a fish shadow depicted on it, this fish had a strange appearance, with two heads and a triangular tail.
"This and this. ”
The fat fish quickly grabbed a few more things, a blue herb and a cyan animal bone.
"Ten Hybrid Beast Colics. ”
The middle-aged man looked at Qiao'er, who was squatting next to the fat brother, and suddenly opened his mouth and said.
"Three. ”
The fat brother shook his head and replied.
The middle-aged stall showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and then said: "The legend of this stone tablet is that it is from a superior tribe, and it is ...... ordinary roots."
On weekdays, Fat Yan is still willing to talk to this stall owner, but today he is in a very bad mood, and a fierce light appears in his eyes.
"White Lake City does not prohibit killing, three beast cores, if you dare to say one more word, I will beat you to death. ”
In an instant, Qiao'er's eyes widened, she looked at the fat brother in disbelief, and then looked at the middle-aged stall owner, it turned out that barter could still bargain like this.
Xia Tuo threw the stall owner three beast cores, and watched the fat brother grab the stone plaque and medicinal herbs, Qiao'er looked at him with a confused expression, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.
This middle-aged man doesn't look at the scars on his face, but he can't do it.
was directly frightened by the fat brother.
tremblingly, he grabbed the three beast cores and stuffed them into his arms, thinking in his heart about leaving White Lake City and setting up stalls in other cities, which was really a little scary here.
"Silver light armor, made of the scales of the fierce beast silver light fish in the water of the Great Lake, as long as there are ten hybrid beast cores, it has the same defensive power as the mountain opening realm. ”
"The finest fiery saffron, a bundle of beast cores. ”
......
All kinds of shouts were intertwined on the stone road, Xia Tuo looked in the direction of the fiery red flower, a flower and a bundle of grass, he specially asked for a beast core, and deceived the ghost.
In this way, Xia Tuo and Qiao'er followed behind the fat brother, strolling street by street.
On Qiao'er's head, a bone hairpin as bright as white jade was inserted, and the whole body was covered with fine cracks, which looked like it was broken, but it still had a bright flow.
As for Xia Tuo's body, there were even more, the scales of the blue blood crystal lion, the crystal fish bones, the unknown beast bones of the thickness of two arms, and all kinds of broken stones were hanging all over the body.
As night wore on, the three of them returned to the stone workshop, gathered on the stone bed in the stone house, and looked at the mountains of things piled up in front of them.
"Fat brother, let's talk about what this bone hairpin does. ”
Qiao'er grabbed the bone hairpin off her head, looking curious.
"This is made from the bones of the split-bone phosphate fish, which is born with cracks in the bones of the rift scale fish, and as it grows up, the cracks on the bones will gradually grow. ”
At this moment, the fat brother seemed to have regained some of his spirit, and he grabbed the bone hairpin and said to everyone.
"This bone hairpin has not been completely cracked, it contains a trace of fish pith, the fish pith of the split bone phosphate fish has the effect of increasing soul power, for Wu, it is not very important to improve soul power. ”
"No wonder it gives me a warm feeling. ”
Qiao'er grabbed the bone hairpin and happily inserted it back into her head.
The fat brother grabbed a turquoise scale mixed with traces of blood again, the size of a palm, which was the scale of the Blue Blood Lion.
"The ordinary blue blood crystal lion is just a mixed blood realm, there will be no blood in the scales, only when the blood concentration reaches a certain level, there will be blood on the scales, this scale is no more than the size of a palm, it should come from a young beast whose blood is atavistic to a certain extent, and the blue blood in the scales can be used to refine the witch medicine and blue blood dispersion. ”
"The blue blood is scattered, Qiao'er knows it, it can improve the blood and qi of the warriors of the Mountain Opening Realm, and it can also be used to rush through the level. ”
......
Xia Tuo leaned against the stone wall, listening to the fat brother and Qiao'er singing and talking, he felt that he had really picked up a big treasure this time, and there was finally someone in the barter hall who could hold it up.
These pair of thief eyes, if they don't go empty, what resources does the tribe want in the future?
"The two-headed fish depicted on this stone plaque is the totemic mark of a tribe. ”
"These two bones are from the pure-blood realm beasts, and there are bone marrow among them that have not completely dried up, and the bone marrow can be used for cultivation when extracted, which is very useful for the warriors of the Mountain Opening Realm. ”
"This stone is black crystal, which is used to make witchcraft. ”
"This is Jewel. ”
"This is smelted iron, which should have been smelted more than ten times. ”
......
Xia Tuo was very happy, very happy.
At this moment, he felt that not saying more than two times was not enough to express the excitement in his heart.
After saying all the things like Xiaoshan, Fat Yan learned from Xia Tuo to lean on the stone wall in general, and he didn't care about the things around him, which could be found at any time for him, and he said that he didn't need it, so he naturally didn't care about it.
So he gave it all to Qiao'er.
"Uncle, you help Qiao'er pretend first. ”
Qiao'er gathered these shiny things to her side, smiling, very happy.
Xia Tuo waved his hand and threw it all into the space of the Demon Order, and the fat brother who saw it was stunned.
"Storage!"
Looking at the demon order in Xia Tuo's hand, the fat brother's eyes seemed to be nailed to it.
"I'll just say, fat brother, how could I look away, and I know that this is a good baby. ”
The fat brother grabbed the demon order and put it in front of him to look at it carefully, and it didn't take long for his eyes to light up, and he gave it back to Xia Tuo, and said regretfully: "No wonder you didn't change it before, even if you change it, I can't use it, fat brother." ”
"A piece of demon order, blood stains the white bone sky. ”
The fat brother sighed violently, which surprised everyone, this is the first time I have seen the fat brother so solemn.
"I remember that the dead ghost father also said to me that the final outcome of every demon commander is buried in the hands of the demon. ”
"Let's get back to the tribe after a day off. ”
Xia Tuo put away the demon order, got up and walked towards his stone house.
"Xiaoxiao'er, has your uncle ever killed a demon?"
Qiao'er was playing with the bone hairpin in her hand, and said without raising her head.
"I've killed you, and I've killed several of them. ”
"Kill a few. Fat Yan couldn't help but show a solemnity in his eyes, but then he shook his head, since he decided to go to the Xia tribe, he let it go, and he lived three hundred years before he was talking about it.
His dead father also said a word, that is, not to let him become the leader of the demons, the demon blood is stained, until he dies, a steady stream of demons will be found.
"Fat brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. ”
Leaning against the corner of the wall, the fat man took out a small bag of animal skin from his bosom, pinched it in his hand and fell into deep thought.
"Fat brother, I'll go back to rest too. ”
Qiao'er jumped off the stone bed and left the fat stone house.
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Wangu Mountains.
Between the mountains and forests, a group of clan soldiers in blue armor led by the deer headed towards a mountain like antelope horns in the distance.
The deer spread out the animal skin scroll in his hand, and the animal skin scroll marked that at the foot of Lingjiao Mountain, there lived a scattered tribe of about 500 people, and their task was to move this scattered group to the tidal flats of the Zhuhe River.
The tidal flats of the Zhuhe River are one of the many scattered gathering places, and the tribal soldiers have been attacking everywhere in the past few days, and they have divided into many migratory teams.
Therefore, the pace of migration was not slow, and now seventeen scattered tribes had been formed, each of which had a population of 1,000 to 2,000 according to the orders of the patriarch.
"Hurry up. ”
The deer rolled the skin shut and shouted to the soldiers beside him.
......
At this time, it was noon, and everyone approached Lingjiao Mountain along the mountain road, and approached the scattered part.
"Elder, I'm leading the way, there are several babies in this tribe that I brought into the human temple. ”
In the middle of the procession, one of the clansmen shouted, and quickly ran towards the foot of the mountain, and soon disappeared into the forest.
The deer also shouted, "Let's hurry up." ”
"Elder, Elder!"
didn't go far, Ke, who had run before, ran back in a panic.
"Elder, there is no one in the tribe!"