Everyone was surprised, and it took them a while to come back to their senses.
What Xue Tong said was that his ancestor had a grudge against the human race. He greatly praised the killing of Di Zhu and concealed his request for martial arts and plotting to get rid of Gong Renchou.
"Yu'er wrongly blamed the elder brother" Xiao Yu'er felt coy.
"Okay, how was the exchange meeting?" Xue Tong asked.
The four of them suddenly started talking more. Wen Guangmao exchanged three magic weapons for elixirs, Xiao Yuer made a move with Snow Silkworm, and the Pei family brothers and sisters bought two silk protective shirts made of snake scales.
"The protective shirt is good. In the early years, I once wore the Aoti fish scale armor, but I really don't have the energy to make new armor. I leave this matter to Yu'er. Snow silk has been prepared for the top-quality shirt armor. If the barbarians are willing to sell the innate peak-level armor, Snake scales, and a Linshi Fairy Bud, and everything is ready."
"But your weapon refining skills still need to be strengthened. You need to refine more high-grade magic weapons and accumulate experience."
"In addition to shopping and bartering during the Gaba Festival, the half-month-long martial arts competition is also a highlight. No weapons are used, and only fists, feet, spells and spells are used to test the strength. The four of you have too few battles, so don't miss it." Xue Tong said, as if The appearance of a sect senior.
…
Xue Tong opened the blood elixir jar given by his ancestor.
A jar weighs thirty kilograms, enough to last for a year. The orc blood pill looks like frozen fat and is dark red in color.
The blood pill given by his ancestor had a particularly strong smell. Xue Tong frowned and swallowed half a pound of it. He felt warm in his belly and his blood flowed for a whole day.
Not looking for one single achievement, but looking for accumulation over time.
Five days later, Old Zu Marken came to visit late at night and seemed to be in a bad mood.
"The Dark Saint's Book is more mysterious than I expected. Old Ghost Gong's methods should not be taken lightly. I need to prepare for a year. What are your plans?"
"The juniors will return to Binxu after selling the mammoths. After the ancestors are ready, please go to the Barbarian Martial Arts Hall on South Sixth Street and pronounce the notes nearby. The juniors will appear on their own."
"If we don't wait for the ancestor in two years, the younger generation will also leave Binxu. Old Ghost Gong has to be on guard. It is not suitable to live in one place for a long time."
"Before leaving, this junior will leave a letter at the martial arts school based on the bone carving given by the ancestor." Xue Tong said.
"The brat has thought carefully and decided it like this!"
"Get rid of those half-dead mammoths of yours as soon as possible. They'll be worth a few bucks."
Marken said no more and disappeared into the dark night.
…
"Wudun won't come back for half a month," Xue Tong wondered.
"Yu'er and the others have gone to the martial arts arena, or I can go to the main village in person and try to facilitate a spiritual item trade."
"Ma Ken has acquired my best martial arts skills. A jar of blood elixirs is simply not worth mentioning. If I don't get something good back, I will die."
"I didn't use the bone sculpture to blackmail or deceive. I just bought some spiritual objects. It's not a bad thing."
"Marken is moody, stingy, and knows how much he'll gain when things get done."
After Xue Tong passed the message to Xiao Yu'er to go out, he rode a horned camel out of the town.
Mengshan, legend has it that a celestial dragon once flew over, and since then the clouds have covered the place with mist, the vegetation is lush, and there is a light air floating in the mountain, which is perfect for snakes and insects to thrive.
Fifty miles out of town, we encountered the first checkpoint.
The checkpoint is built at the entrance of a mountain pass, with crossbows and flamethrowers pointing diagonally downward.
Xue Tong held the white bone beast sculpture, but he must not show it to others indiscriminately. He spoke in barbarian language, claiming that he was the captain of the mammoth, and showed the caravan wooden sign, asking to enter the mountain.
The guarding orcs murmured, "There are no orcs accompanying the human race. It has been many years since we went up the mountain alone. We must ask the captain to make a decision."
The captain had heard about the mammoth caravan in the market town and stared at Xue Tong and asked: "Why did you go up the mountain?"
"Talk about mammoth business"
"The alert has been upgraded during the Gaba Festival. You are not allowed to go up the mountain for anything other than urgent matters." The captain refused. It is better to do less than to do more.
"Wudun and Guke visited Du a few days ago. I will pay a return visit to the two adults. Don't miss this important event!"
Wu Gu and the two were close confidants of the big clan supervisor, and the guard captain was too low-level to ask questions, so his attitude became hesitant.
"You will find out if you two adults have been down the mountain in the past seventeen days. Why are you so embarrassed?"
The team leader checked the records and said, "Well, please register with Director Du and allow it to pass. Someone will check you in the next level."
…
In the second level, Xue Tong's attempt to lift Wudun was no longer effective.
"You need to consult Mr. Wu, Taoist Master Du, etc."
The guard entered the stone castle, walked out after a long time, and said coldly: "Master Wu is missing, Taoist Master Du, please come back."
"You asked"
"Asked personally!"
"This guy may have used the internal communication system, but Wudun doesn't seem to have any tricks up his sleeve," Xue Tong thought.
He rolled his eyes, lowered his face and said, "I want to see Wudun!"
The guard snorted coldly, "Now that I've said goodbye, there's no point in nagging you. Get out of here!"
"You idiot, I want to see you!" Xue Tong cursed.
The orc guards roared and swooped up from left to right.
The gate guards are all non-refining monks and do not know Xue Tong's innate martial arts level.
Before the two of them could touch Xue Tong, they were bounced away by the suddenly released Gangmo Qi shield and fell heavily.
Then their captain was lifted up and rushed to the top of the mountain.
Xue Tong was helpless against the guard captain's late-stage force.
Naturally, the warning signal was sounded, and guards came from all directions.
In the open space in front of the third checkpoint, behind and to the left and right of Xue Tong, there were a large number of barbarian warriors.
"I want to see Wudun and Guke!" Xue Tong called out the white tiger.
"Ouch!"
The white tiger roared high into the sky, its two-foot-long tiger whiskers were raised up, and it slowly circled around Xue Tong, gasping for breath.
From time to time he bared his teeth at the orcs.
The orcs didn't know Xue Tong's strength, but how could the white tiger not? He retreated in a hurry, and the encirclement expanded ten feet in an instant.
Xue Tongshi made a big fuss, but it was a last resort. He was not familiar with the area, and it was extremely difficult to find the person he wanted to find, so he had to break through.
When Udun heard the news, three pass towers appeared.
"Put the tiger away first!"
When Wu Dun saw that Xue Tong had accepted Bai Hu, he went out for an interview.
"Wudun, why don't you see me?" Xue Tong suppressed his anger and asked.
"The mammoth business is on hold. It doesn't matter how many months you can't sell it. The spiritual objects on the list cannot be sold to you unless they are sold at twice the market price. In that case, why does Wu need to see you?" Wu Dun spread his hands.
"Go and ask the clan witch or clan supervisor." Xue Tong was too lazy to say more.
"Haha, you are just a genius, who do you think you are? Du Guanyuan, you have committed a serious crime by breaking through the border and will be severely punished. You still want to see Mr. Luo?"
"Release the captain quickly, surrender and be kidnapped!" Udun shouted.
"Punishment, that's good. Call someone over and see how to deal with it." Xue Tong looked indifferent.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences if you dare to waste time. I'll kill the captain and leave, and no one can stop me!" Xue Tong's message suddenly sounded in Wudun's ears.
"If we continue to delay, there will be more and more people, and the big clan supervisor will come by himself. Then I will blame you for delaying and not filing a complaint. Can you bear it?" Xue Tong continued to send threats.
…
Luo Xuta, the supervisor of the wealthy clan.
Luo Xuta found it strange that the human caravan warriors forced their way through the border just to see him.
In the middle stage of his innate martial arts, how could he do nothing in front of so many tribesmen and be embarrassed?
Luo Xuta jumped off the checkpoint stone building, took a few vertical steps, and slapped Xue Tong on the head with his gorilla-like palm.
Xue Tong neutralized the attack with one punch and fought fiercely with Luo Xuta.
In the battle between the two, the clan supervisor always had the slight upper hand, but only he knew that no matter how hard he exerted his force, Xue Tong's fist power would keep up. No matter whether he took a step back or shook twice, Xue Tong would never lose his power. , a sign of imminent collapse.
Luo Xuta is still far, far away from victory.
Xue Tong gave him enough face, and Luo Xuta was doubting himself when a message rang in his ears: "I have a secret order from the ancestor of Marken, holding a white-bone orc sculpture, to make these people retreat immediately without making any noise!"
A look of shock flashed across Luo Xuta's face very quickly, and he said loudly: "Taoist Master Du wants to see me because of the matter of selling mammoths."
"In addition to mammoths, there are other spiritual creatures. Please allow the clan supervisor to let them go."
Luo Xuta pushed the boat along, and ordered the guards to retreat and let him go.
Wudun couldn't believe why the always strict clan supervisor let the offending human race go with just a few words.
"grown ups..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Xuta had already turned around and said, "Don't worry about this anymore. I'll let you finish it as soon as possible!"
After Luo Xuta finished speaking, he led Xue to the cave.
"Can you blame me? Your Majesty told me to take it slow first," Wudun thought to himself.
…
Xue Tong showed the Bone Orc Eagle.
Luo Xuta's hands trembled as he held it up and looked at it repeatedly.
There are two types of beast-man eagles of the ancestors of the barbarians. The white bone eagle means that the ancestors have a close relationship, and all tribes of the barbarians need to use the convenient door; the golden bone eagle is like the ancestors coming in person, and they are willing to kill and seize power.
"The bone sculpture has not been seen for more than 20 years. When did the Taoist meet the ancestor?" Luo Xuta asked.
"My holding of the bone sculpture must not be spread to anyone else. Only the chief, the clan supervisor, and the clan shaman can know about it."
"The spiritual objects on the list will be processed as soon as possible and converted to market prices." Xue Tong said.
"Yes, yes" Luo Xuta nodded repeatedly.
No one dared to disobey the ancestor's bone sculpture. More than 20 years ago, a senior member of the Lion Division was disrespectful to the white bone sculpture and resisted it on the pretext that it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false. Later, he was strangled to death by Marken in public as a warning to others.
As a member of the Hui tribe, the snake and python resources are undoubtedly No. 1 in Chongguang.
Twenty of the eight high-level poisonous python inner elixirs on Xue Tong's list, a hundred kilograms of venomous juice and poisonous powder, a piece of black dragon skin from the top of the Xiantian Peak, two golden-tumor Jie heteromorphous young snakes, blood elixirs refined by the Hui tribe, Ten cans each of bean cakes.
Xue Tong temporarily added the last two items. He would do more if he didn't do it.
These goods are worth more than five million spirit stones, accounting for half of the high-end resources in the Huibu's inventory.
Since the matter was serious, Luo Xuta took Xue Tong to see the chief and the clan witch.
"This is the blood elixir made by our ancestor. You guys should know it." Xue Tong took the blood elixir jar and said.
Blood elixir is the most familiar thing to the orc warriors. After a brief inspection, the three leaders knew that the blood elixir was of extraordinary quality and should be made by Marken.
With the addition of the Bone Orc Sculpture, Xue Tong's ancestor's endorsement became more and more conclusive.
"Okay, I will sell the spiritual objects of the Hu tribe to the Taoist priest, but I can't mention the ancestors. How can I explain it to the outside world?" said Gu Ji, the chief of the Hu tribe.
It was the first time for Xue Tong to meet a barbarian chief. The ancient man was tall and strong, but his appearance was very different from that of the Iwabe orcs, who had knotted muscles and bulging muscles.
In ancient times, Fahai, who was in the middle stage of Houtian, relied on physical refining techniques to improve his martial arts to the late stage of Xiantian.
"No further explanation is needed. I'm just a dealer in spiritual objects. My bid is higher than the market price. The mammoth business is just for fun."
"I'll give you a 10% higher price!" Xue Tong said.
He spoke half-truths and half-falsities, and spent more spiritual stones to seal Marken's mouth. There is no such thing as taking advantage of the Bone Sculpture.
…
After the silver and goods were paid, Xue Tongtong's beast corpse paid 30% of the money. These things were more suitable for the barbarians.
All his mammoths were sold to the Hui tribe.
Xue Tong returned to the market town and informed Xiao Yu'er that he would return to Binxu as soon as the Gaba Festival was over.
