The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Two

In the north of Zejin city, the flow of people was surging. On this day, the whole city of Zejin collected a lot of beast cores. Everyone was attracted by the resources brought by the Xia tribe in the north of the city. They all went to see the fine copper armor as high as a hill. Up.

"Where the hell came from such a tribe, so many copper ingots, armor, how much beast core is worth, if it can be snatched, it will be enough for us to cultivate to the Celestial Vessel Realm, and how many Celestial Veins must be opened."

In the city, the Zejin Five Lions riding five mighty semi-pure-blooded golden lions, unscrupulously crossed the flow of people and headed towards the center of the city.

"Shut up the youngest."

The boss of the five lions widened his eyes and glanced at the third.

The five brothers and one compatriot, who are in the same spirit, were seen by the boss, and the sordid face of the third child suddenly shrank, showing a look of fear.

"Uncle, why don't we let us mess around in the city? Just know that the five of us will not provoke very powerful enemies, otherwise you think we are still at ease in Zejin City."

The second child curled his lips and said softly.

"Don't look at how powerful our black crow tribe is. In this city alone, there are so many people we can't afford to provoke, and our eyes should be bright."

"The second child is right, there are some people we can't mess with."

The boss's bull's eyes glared, his face was enough to scare a child.

"Those untouchables provoke them. Even if they destroy their clan, it's a matter of one sentence. This Xia tribe has put out so many resources in such a fair and upright manner. The mere pile of extremely powerful refined copper ingots is worth more than a few. Ten thousand beast cores, can this be obtained by the small tribe? You are not allowed to move rashly until you don't know the origin."

Although the boss said so, he used to be arrogant and domineering in Zejin City in the past, and it was not a feeling in his heart to think of the pile of resources like a hill.

"Brother, we can't move, but I didn't say that others can't move."

At this time, the second child stretched out his hand in the eyes of the old man and pointed towards the stone temple in the center of the city.

"Uncle~~"

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The copper ingots, armor, and refined salt of the Xia tribe were left to dry on the shore for three days. It was not that no one was watching. They were all nailed to the water's edge. The red blood frightened some people who were ready to move.

On the fourth day, the fat man stood on the hill where copper ingots were piled up, looked at the crowd of people in front of him, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Ten refined copper has three beast cores."

"Three pieces and one knot!"

"My Xia tribe only needs three hybrid beast cores!"

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and the value of the fine copper in the city dropped by two beast cores.

"I want ten knuckles."

"I want thirty knots."

"I want 100 Jun."

"The Wind and Rain Tribe wants five hundred knots."

"The Nanfeng tribe needs two thousand dollars."

...

"The exquisite armor made by the mixed-blood beast, a pair of eight mixed-blood beast cores, and a bronze soldier!"

"I want~~~"

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"Essential salt, a cross-blood beast nucleus.

...

For a moment, the figures from all directions rushed madly, rushing over like crazy, and the clan soldiers on the Wangu went down to maintain order.

Fat brother commanded the manpower and began to collect beast cores.

"You are grabbing the beast core."

Old man Feng looked at the crazy figure below and couldn't help but sigh.

"But if you come down like this, those casual cultivators will suffer. The copper ingots they worked so hard to refine are suddenly halved in value."

"No, it's only this time. We are in Zejin City just to make a name. The real market for copper ingots is the tribes large and small on the wasteland. How much do we need for these small casual repairs? What we need is A long-term monopoly."

Xia Tuo's eyes flashed brightly, and he waved his fingers around.

"I want to be the largest supplier of copper ingots to all the tribes in this wasteland, when the time comes~~~"

In just a small half day, the piles of copper ingots, armor, and refined salt were swept away, and boxes after boxes of beast cores were carried on the Eternal Age.

"A lot of beast cores."

Qiao'er looked at the big boxes, with beautiful crescents in her eyes. She broke her fingers and said, "One thousand-jun copper ingots, a total of 30,000 hybrid beast cores, and five thousand-jun refined salt are five thousand beasts. Nuclear, 3,000 pieces of armor, a total of 24,000 beast nuclei."

"Ah, we have an animal core."

Qiao'er smiled, and the people of the tribe who returned to rest on the battleship from below had tired expressions but bright eyes.

As totem warriors in the tribe, they also knew that the patriarch wanted to create a cultivation system belonging to the Xia tribe so that everyone in the tribe could accept better cultivation.

To accomplish this, a lot of beast cores are needed, and now they are earning beast cores for the tribe.

"The patriarch, the three elders of the Qinghu tribe are visiting."

At this moment, Lu came over with a reluctant expression and said in a deep voice.

Then, Xia Tuo blinked at the deer, and the deer's face suddenly became more bitter.

"She said their tribe also wanted some copper ingots."

"You stupid, if you want copper ingots, you can just give it to her. You can still perform in front of the three elders, you are a fool."

Xia Tuo kicked the deer in confusion, and said, "Take her to find the fat elder."

Obviously the effect has come out in the past few days, and all the ministries are attracted by copper ingots. This is just like what he sold in his previous life. The key is that the copper ingots in his hand are still needed by various tribes.

"Also, I'll give you half a year. If you can't fool around in half a year, I will castrate you."

For a person who has a great opportunity to be promoted to the supernatural power realm, Xia Tuo can't wait to pull into his own tribe now.

"Also, I will let someone else take care of Anbu's affairs. Your task is to get closer to the Qinghu tribe."

"That's it, the patriarch is right."

Li stretched his head and saw that Xia Tuo's expression was not bad. He couldn't help saying: "I have heard that there are many female warriors in this Qinghu tribe. If you can abduct this three elders to our tribe. , I can also get the light, maybe I can find a female warrior wife, my brother will depend on you for the rest of his life."

Li's mouth made a tusk, and said with some regret: "I told you that if I were not in the Open Mountain Realm, this opportunity would not be given to you."

Hearing this, the deer's eyes lit up.

Yes indeed.

The patriarch pushed the matter to him, why can't he push the matter to Li?

Besides, the patriarch wanted the third elder of the Qinghu tribe to become a member of the Xia tribe, but he didn't say that he had to abduct him back.

Xia Tuo waved his hand and walked towards the ship building, not seeing the small movements of the deer.

Qing Ling, the third elder of Qinghu, stepped on the battleship and was soon led to Fat Brother.

"Oh, if you talk about it, you just need to find Elder Deer directly. With this little matter, Elder Deer can call the shots. You can just say it. I'll see other tribes."

The fat mallard patted his butt and left, leaving behind a deer with a bewildered look. Looking at the green spirit blinking at himself, the deer felt his heart beating a little faster.

"Hey~"

The deer had a gloomy face because of the influence of the evil spirits, showing a sneer.

"Elder Deer, is there something on my face?"

Beautiful eyes lightly moved, and Qing Ling looked at the deer with a question.

"No no, no."

Lu shook his head, feeling that he was so embarrassed, he felt cruel, he had even seen a demon, and he was afraid of a woman?

"Refined copper ingots don't know how much the elder Qingling's tribe needs, three beast cores every quarter."

After thinking about it, the deer went on to say: "You can also exchange it with other minerals and herbs."

Qing Ling blinked, and Nuo Nuo said in a voice: "The copper ingot that your ministry shot today is three beast cores. We are friends. We can't lower it. Our Qinghu tribe wants a lot."

"No more!"

The next moment, Uncle Lu turned his head and left. Damn, this is more tiring than going up the mountain to fight tigers, and the Xia tribe is not helping.

"..."

Seeing the deer leave, Qing Ling was stunned, biting the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

...

"Uncle Deer is so mighty."

Qiaoer secretly glanced at the scene of the deer with little stars shining in her eyes.

Rush it.

Xia Tuo was stunned for a while, then shook his head and left.

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"Okay, there are thousands of copper ore every other month."

In contrast, Fat Brother was pleasantly surprised. He sent away an elder from Luanshan tribe. In just one afternoon, he had reached an agreement with no less than ten tribes.

Now that night has fallen, and finally no tribe is coming to see him on the boat, he seems to have seen the rolling beast core pouring toward him.

Seeing Xia Tuo shook his head and walked, Fat Brother's eyes lit up and he asked gossiping: "How is it?"

"Wood bumps."

...

Under the night, in the stone hall of Zejin City Lord's Mansion, the fire is bright.

A full-body ibis with blue feathers fell straight into the hall, and the middle-aged man wearing a gray beast robe in the center of the stone hall closed his eyes, stretched out an arm, and the ibis flew onto his hand.

An animal skin roll fell in his palm, he opened the animal skin roll to look at it, and muttered in his mouth.

"Wangu Mountain Range, Xia Tribe... the clan has been standing for several years... there are Celestial Vein warriors in the clan..."

"What a Xia tribe, come to Zejin City to install a big tail wolf!"

"Go ahead."

The ibis flapped its wings and flew out and disappeared into the night sky. The gray-robed middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly, and he thought for a moment.

"Someone called Wuer and them."

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"Xia Tuo, get out!"

Early the next morning, a roar resounded across the north of Zejin City, exploding in the air, attracting countless people's attention.

The city of Zejin roared, and the five golden rays of light from far to near rushed into the shadows that could not be dodged, and suddenly rushed to the shore of the water outside the city.

The five golden lions stopped more than ten feet away from the big ship, and a thick suffocated aura filled the inside and outside.

Zejin's five lions were riding on the golden lions, staring at the huge warship, with a fierce look in their eyes.

If it hadn't been for Uncle A told them last night that the Xia tribe that had been stirring up the wind and rain in Zejin City for the past two days was simply a small tribe that came out of the mountain, and they really hadn't seen it as a group of wolves with big tails.

The small tribe that came out of Yangma dared to coax the five lions into Zejin and lived impatiently.

"Xia Tuo get out and apologize!"

"For the past few days, I have disturbed the order of the market in Zejin City, hand over the beast cores you got, and get out and apologize."

On the battleship, Xia Tuo stood in the ship building, looking at the clamoring five figures below, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and finally came.

He almost waited to see through!

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