"Okay, but you don't have so many solar cores left. If you don't have enough solar cores in your hand, you can sell them to me. I will exchange them with you for various resources that you use. For example I want to trade some fire-attribute divine crystals, artifacts, etc. with you," Qing Hu said.
"Okay, okay." The little monkey was so excited that he knelt down to the bottom and gave Shen Qinghu a dozen or so nooks. "Thank you, God, for making it happen." There are also divine crystals that can be traded. God is simply too good. With the divine crystal, it might really become a god belonging to God.
Looking at the little monkey's excited and grateful eyes, Qing Hu thought to herself: Soon you will know that there are more divine crystals than gods in your home.
"God, don't worry, I will definitely grow into your God of Fire as soon as possible." The little monkey vowed, raising his little furry hand. In order to become a god, it must work hard in the future.
Qinghu: "..." My Vulcan? Then work hard.
The Gray Elephant Caravan ran across the wasteland for more than a month without stopping for a single tribe. All the fresh vegetables and fruits in the caravan have been exhausted. Only then did they arrive at a large tribe on the plains.
Nine Barbarians.
The Nine Barbarians are a foreign tribe of tauren. People in the tribe generally have a square face that is honest and honest. Women's square faces have softer curves, but their softness is also limited. Both men and women had a pair of horns on their heads. Men's are longer, women's are shorter. Calves don't have horns. Ahem, kids from the cow tribe don't have horns.
Tauren don't grow horns until they reach adulthood.
When the young tauren chief saw the Gray Elephant caravan, he became very enthusiastic. He personally led a group of tauren out of the tribe and came all the way to greet them. "Oh, we haven't had a caravan here for four or five months, and we have a lot of goods backlogged. We are feeling worried."
The gray elephant saw them here, and quickly jumped out of the elephant cart and some people took the initiative to contact them. "Is there anything unusual happening near your tribe?" Pan Xiaoji didn't hold back and asked directly.
The other party frowned directly. "You also know that our tribe is close to the territory of the human race. Although the human race is weak, there are too many of them. Therefore, there are more than a dozen gathering places near our tribe. There are also some small tribes near our tribe. But recently, these tribes have The gathering places with the human race disappeared one after another.
The original clan land and gathering place were also in a mess, with a lot of blood stains, but not a single body.
Several hunting teams from our tribe have also disappeared. "
When Pan Xiaoji heard this, he sighed deeply. Then he told the other party what happened to his caravan, as well as the Nuggets Department, the Blue Moon Sea Blue Scale Department, and the Three-Eyed White Fantasy Sheep Department.
When the young tauren clan leader heard this, his eyes widened immediately.
"Hey, we have been too isolated recently, and we can't get any news. I didn't expect that the Ghostface Thief turned out to be a member of the Evil God's family."
"It's possible." Pan Xiaoji said.
"I'm really worried that they will attack us. After all, apart from the human race, we are the only big tribe in the area near us." The young tauren chief said with a very bad expression.
"This is not necessarily true. In fact, we have already planned to change the route. We will go back directly from the Great Yuyuan by sea. We will not go back to the tribes in the Eastern Wasteland." Pan Xiaoji revealed his new plan to someone Young patriarch.
The young patriarch felt helpless after hearing this, "I also plan to ask you to help me bring some specialties back from Dayuyuan."
"I can't come back, it's too dangerous." Pan Xiaoji said. First, they obtained the artifact and wanted to return it to their clan as soon as possible. After all, this thing goes to absorb the moonlight at night. There is no way to hide in the caravan.
There is not even a single divine descendant who has awakened the divine blood in their caravan, so they cannot refine this stone plate at all. We can only let it fly out whenever it wants to absorb the moonlight.
Simply an ancestor.
Secondly, although the caravan did not stop at any small tribe, they also sent war elephants and tribesmen out to investigate and inquire. The small tribes that were once recorded on their trade route maps have now turned into ghostly ruins. .
This is also the reason why the caravan is running faster and faster, but it has not bought fresh vegetables and fruits for more than a month. The key is where do you buy them? Buy from a ghost? Are they selling it?
In such a harsh environment, there are no gods who are still in charge. To be honest, Pan Xiaoji and his son also feel a little uneasy. No matter how confident they are, they only have a few elephants and a small population. Stay safe, stay safe. . It's better to go back by sea. On the way to the sea, there are still great masters on board the ships. Isn't it just to spend more spiritual stones to buy tickets? They're out.
"If you really don't plan to come back, then it's better to go directly through the human territory. Not to mention the short distance, if there is danger around, there are still humans who can warn you." The young leader said. "I have thought about it. If it doesn't work, we will go directly to the human race. We will join forces with them to protect ourselves. Although the human race is weak, it is compared to other races. After all, there are many masters in their clan. .”
"You are right." Pan Xiaoji said. "Some of the God-descendants escorted by our caravan are actually from the human race. They live in Panlong City. It's really a big deal. You think it's hard to protect yourself. What's the use of asking the human race's Taoist court? I don't know there are any in there. There is no family of the evil god. It is better to take refuge directly with the gods.
With your tribe's more than 80,000 calves, you can't do everything like pulling carts for adults, working hard, and so on. "
The young patriarch cursed in his heart: I'll fuck your cart.
Can't we tauren do some decent work?
"Okay, come in quickly. Our tribe's temporary camp is spacious over there. You are the only caravan."
"Thank you very much."
The gray elephant caravan slowly moved into the temporary camp near the tauren tribe.
Various fruit platters unique to the Minotaur tribe were immediately delivered to Qinghu and their elephant cart.
After eating the fruits, the Gray Elephant Tribe also set up their own camp.
Qinghu and the others still live in the yard built by the Gray Elephant Department.
Wei Dongting and the others simply came to the small courtyard next door to the left of their main courtyard. Anyway, there are only a few of them, and they can fit in a small courtyard.
The eldest brother and the fourth brother took the little cat and the little birds out for exercise.
Take a stroll around Jiumanbu.
Wei Dongting and others also went out for a walk together. They had never been to the Minotaur Department.
But Wei Dongting could only come a few times a year, so he was reluctant to go out.
He simply took the two little girls and his junior brother Guo Yang to find Shen Qinghu.
Qinghu has been relatively free recently, with boats being built at the dock and little monkeys taking care of the divine crystals. Now at night, the little monkey takes the initiative to take away the stone plates of Qinghu and Qingjin brothers to absorb the moonlight.
During the day, it released the green cupping pot again to absorb the true heat of the sun.
Busy as hell. But I'm happy to be busy.
Qingjin originally thought that it was too hard to be so busy and that it would not be able to deal with it. She also wanted to take the stone plate back and collect the moonlight by herself. But the little monkey was not happy.
You have to do it yourself.
"I am a loyal little monkey who serves God. How could you, Lord Qingjin, be so cruel and not give me a chance to dedicate myself?"
Qingqing listened and almost squirted a mouthful of tea. He said in his heart, it's over, Xiao Hu'er was deceived into lameness.
Qingjin also rubbed his head and thought: This little monkey is probably born with poor brain development.
Although this little monkey has some brain problems. But neither he nor Qing Jing could see the monkey's cultivation.
It is like the little Tao who only appears once in a while next to Qinghu, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Qing Xiaohu was too busy, so she simply read the human storybook she borrowed from the two little girls from Wei Dongting.
When Wei Dongting and the others came in, Qing Hu was eating fruit in front of the stone table and watching "The Passionate Goddess Loves the Boy", slapping the table and laughing wildly while watching. Okay, this guy read the whole book as a joke.
The two little girls whose storybooks were lent looked a little embarrassed when they saw her posture.
"Mr. Qinghu, how many books have you read here?" Wei Dongting took the initiative to speak as soon as he arrived.
"Sit down." Qinghu said when he saw them. "There are only five books, and I have read them twice."
Then the enthusiastic and generous little monkey took the initiative to bring new refreshments. He loves to work even more than Xiaobai.
"Guest, please be patient. Master, if you need anything else, I will go and help you." Since becoming a dependent, the little monkey began to call Master Qinghu.
Xiaobai has been feeling like he is going to lose his job recently, as little monkeys are scrambling to do any job.
"Give me another plate of dried fruits."
"Okay, Master, please wait a moment." The little monkey squeaked again and disappeared.
But not long after, a large plate of various dried fruits was served.
After waving her hand to make the little monkey retreat, Qinghu started eating the dried fruits again.
"Let's all eat together."
Wei Dongting has a thick skin and eats whatever he is told. Not only does he eat it himself, he also picks up various fruits for Guo Yang and the two little girls next to him.
"Master Qinghu, why didn't you go to the Jiuman Tribe for a walk? The Tauren Tribe still has many specialties."
"Do tauren know how to farm? I saw many fields nearby, all planted with wheat and rice?" Qinghu asked. When their caravan came in, they saw a lot of farmland being opened up on the plain near the Tauren tribe.
"How can tauren farm? These are all prisoners who offended the Taoist court. They were directly given to the tauren tribe as slaves by the Taoist court. These slaves will also reproduce their offspring. Over time, they will form a subsidiary human tribe that depends on the tauren tribe for survival. .
The Oxheads need them to grow food for their tribe. They are also happy to work for the tauren. After all, the tauren don't charge any excessive taxes.
Every year, only 70% of the grain is collected based on the actual output of the fields.
Therefore, the people in some places would no longer be able to survive, so they would collectively come to work as tenants for the tauren. "
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