The white light curtain is transparent and forms a circle.
You can see through it that there is a flat land inside, but there are large rocks, about half a person's height, marked out.
After Yang Cheng took a look, he could guess that these big rocks were used to place goods for each tribe for trading.
Under the white light curtain, twenty or thirty tribesmen have gathered, and there are still many tribes coming here from a distance.
Gathered together, there was a lot of noise and everyone was talking to themselves.
Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng looked dazed for a moment, feeling as if he was going to a market on earth.
It was just the animal skin clothes these people wore, their messy hair and untrimmed beards, as well as all kinds of strange horns, tails and other parts that suddenly brought Yang Cheng back to primitive society.
"Let's go, let's go there too." Yang Cheng asked Yan Hu and others to continue moving forward.
Wait for everyone from the Qingque Tribe to approach.
The people who were still noisy and whispering immediately stopped.
Everyone looked at Yang Cheng, who was sitting on the raft, as steady as an old dog, with stunned expressions!
What's happening here?
A tribe actually brought witches here?
Could it be that they were planning to exchange witches? When did witches become a commodity for trade?
Wait, why is this witch's witchcraft so powerful? Is he a junior witch?
Everyone couldn't understand it at all. They were quiet for a while, and then broke out into a lot of noise.
Everyone looked at Yang Cheng with strange eyes, looked at Yan Hu and other totem warriors, and pointed at them with their hands.
If Yanhu and the others had faced the astonishment of other tribes two days ago, pointed at them, and whispered about them, they would have been very angry. Or perhaps after observing the strength of both sides, they would have repaid the power of the quiet discussion with old fists.
But after these two days of wandering around, Yanhu and the others had developed a thick skin and didn't care at all about other people's comments.
On the contrary, he is very proud:
Hey, this is the witch of our tribe. He must be awesome and powerful. Are there any witches in your tribe who are more powerful than him?
It was also the first time for people from the distant Vine tribe to participate in the exchange ceremony.
I was a little overwhelmed when facing a strange tribe, but suddenly my eyes lit up when I saw the Qingque Tribe.
Hua Xuan thought that for the sake of Xiaoyugan, she would stop hating Yang Cheng, and then she was going to lead the people from the Teng tribe over to say hello and hug each other for warmth.
But they forgot Yang Cheng's identity as a witch, and when they saw his arrival, they caused an uproar. Others pointed at them, so they decisively gave up the idea of coming over to keep warm, and even hid, for fear that the Qingque tribe would see them and call them out. The name of the tribe would be embarrassing.
Time passed for a while.
But after the Qingque tribe and others became shameless, it felt so good.
If others don't chat with them, Yanhu and the others will chat with others.
Now they will ask which tribe they belong to, and then they will ask others how many exchange ceremonies they have participated in, and what they have brought to this exchange ceremony.
This proves the saying, if you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
Yanhu and the others communicated with several tribes in succession, and several tribes "ran away", but there was also a tribe whose members were straightforward and did not feel any embarrassment.
There are thirteen people in this tribe, and the leader is a sixth-grade totem warrior like Yan Hu.
Yanhu found him, took out a piece of dried fish from his pocket and held it in his mouth. Then he took out another piece of dried fish and handed it to him. He asked straight to the point: "My name is Yanhu, what's your name?"
This way of greeting was taught to Yanhu by Yang Cheng, who said it was called "passing the cigarette" and it was a form of politeness.
Yanhu didn't understand what "passing the cigarette" meant and what politeness meant.
Yanhu only knew what Yang Cheng asked him to do, and he just did it.
This man was as strong as Yan Hu and about the same height, both over 1.9 meters tall.
But the hair is golden, and there is a circle of beard on the face.
When he saw the dried fish that Yan Hu suddenly handed over, he was a little stunned. He didn't understand why Yan Hu wanted to hand over a piece of meat when he just started talking to him.
But then he sniffed it and smelled the smell of dried fish. He couldn't help but take it and imitate Yanhu, holding it in his mouth and chewing it slowly.
Instantly, his eyes lit up.
Something I have never tasted before, it tastes very good.
"My name is Shili. What is this? It's delicious."
The dried salted fish tasted good, and Shili immediately had a good impression of Yanhu.
"This is called dried fish, made by our witches." Yan Hu said with a smile.
"You witches?" Shili was a little confused.
"Here, it's the one over there." Yan Hu pointed at Yang Cheng and said.
"Oh, are they your witches?" Shili became even more puzzled and asked, "Why did you bring the witches here? Aren't you afraid that when you go back, some evil tribe will take action against the witches of your tribe?"
"What are you afraid of? I am a sixth-grade totem warrior."
Yanhu patted his chest confidently and showed a fanatical expression, "Besides, the witches of our tribe are very powerful and are not afraid of evil tribes."
Very powerful?
Shili looked at Yang Cheng in the distance again and sensed the unparalleled powerful witchcraft power from him.
Hmm...it seems to be much more powerful than my own witch.
What's the use of having powerful witchcraft power?
You can only restrain the totem warriors of your own tribe, but you can't restrain the totem warriors of other tribes. Shouldn't you still control them when you get close?
Shili was a little puzzled, but didn't think much about it.
Compared to this, he admired Yan Hu's confidence more, and he had a certain affinity for Yan Hu.
Shili patted Yanhu on the shoulder and said loudly: "Well, you are very good, Shili likes you!"
"Haha, I like you too!"
Yan Hu also admired the lion's generous and generous character. In addition, the two of them were also sixth-grade totem warriors, so he immediately felt aroused.
"Hahaha……"
After the two expressed their feelings to each other, they looked at each other again and laughed in unison.
After laughing for a while, Shili said: "By the way, I am from the Crazy Lion tribe, which tribe are you from? The dried fish you just gave me is pretty good. When the exchange ceremony starts, I will exchange it with your tribe. "
"I am Qing..."
Yan Hu instinctively wanted to tell his name, but suddenly remembered what Yang Cheng told them yesterday.
Immediately, Yan Hu changed his words and gave another name.
at this time.
The witch bone tied to Shili's waist suddenly shone, and a white light shot out from above and connected to the light curtain behind them.
At the same time, the witch bones on the hands of all tribes also shone brightly, and white lines connected to the light curtain.
There was a burst of mist on the light curtain, and then there was a big flash.
"Chi la——"
"Bang bang!!"
A violent sound sounded.
The white light curtain shattered like broken glass, and the fragmented light curtain all over the sky fell downwards, like a skyscraper collapsing.
Extremely spectacular!
However, before the fragments of the shattered light curtain fell to the ground, they turned into light spots in the air and gradually disappeared!
"It's on, the exchange ceremony is on!" Someone cheered and shouted.
