There was a rush of people in the north of Zejin City. On this day, the entire Zejin City collected a lot of less beast cores into the city. Everyone was attracted by the resources brought by the Xia tribe in the north of the city and went to see the fine copper armor as high as a hill.

"Damn it, where did such a tribe come from? There are so many copper ingots and armors, how many beast cores are worth? If we can grab it, it will be enough for us to practice to the Heavenly Vein Realm and how many Heavenly Vein Is there to open."

In the city, the five Zejin lions rode five majestic semi-pure-blooded golden lions, passing through the crowd without any scruples and heading towards the center of the city.

"The third brother stopped."

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

The five brothers and one brother were both mad and had a sensation. When the boss saw it, the third brother's hideous face suddenly shrank, showing a look of fear.

"Why don't we just mess around in the city? I just know that the five of us will not provoke very powerful enemies, otherwise do you think we are still free and easy in Zejin City?"

The second child curled his lips and said softly.

"Don't look at how powerful our Black Crow Tribe is. There are so many people we can't afford to offend in this city, so we should put our eyes on the highlights."

"The second brother is right, we can't mess with some people."

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

"Those untouchables will be provoked. Even if they destroy their clan, it will be a matter of one sentence. This Xia tribe has made so many resources so openly that the pile of tens of thousands of beast cores alone are worth more than tens of thousands of beast cores. Can this be taken out by a small tribe? You are not allowed to act rashly before you know the origin."

Although the boss said that, he had been used to being arrogant and domineering in Zejin City in the past. When he thought of the accumulated resources like a hill, he felt uncomfortable.

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

At this time, the second brother reached out his hand in his eyes and pointed towards the stone hall in the center of the city.

"Uncle~~"

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The copper ingots, armor, and fine salt of the Xia tribe were hung on the shore for three consecutive days. Not only was there no one peeping, but they were all nailed to the edge of the water. The red blood scared some people who were ready to move.

On the fourth day, Fat Brother stood on the hill where copper ingots were piled up, looked at the crowded figure in front of him, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Ten refined copper three beast cores are one junction."

"Three pieces and one jin!"

"My Xia tribe only has three mixed blood beast nuclei!"

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

"I want ten jun."

"I want thirty junctions."

"I want a hundred average."

"The Fengyu Tribe needs five hundred june."

"The Nanfeng Tribe needs two thousand pounds."

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"Exquisite armor made by ferocious beasts in the mixed blood realm, with eight mixed blood beast cores, and a bronze soldier sent out!"

"I want it~~~"

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"Serious salt, a mixed blood beast core of one junction."

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For a moment, figures from all directions came in a hurry and rushed over like crazy. The soldiers on the Wangu Clan went down to maintain order.

Fat Brother directed the manpower and began to collect beast cores.

"You are robbing the beast core."

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

"But if you come like this, those casual cultivators will suffer. The copper ingots they worked hard to refine were instantly reduced to half of their value."

"No, this is just this time. We are just in Zejin City to make a name for ourselves. The real sales of copper ingots are still tribes of all sizes on the wasteland. How many of these small casual cultivators can do? What we need is a long-term monopoly."

Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with light and he waved his fingers to the four sides.

"I want to be the largest supplier of copper ingots for all tribes on this wasteland, then~~~"

In just half a day, the mountains of copper ingots, armor, and fine salt were swept away, and boxes of beast cores were carried on the Wanyou Number.

"So many beast cores."

Qiao'er looked at the big boxes, her eyes curled into beautiful crescent moons. She calculated with her fingers: "There are 10,000 copper ingots, a total of 30,000 mixed blood beast cores, a total of 5,000 fine salt is 5,000 beast cores, and a total of 24,000 armors."

"Oh, we have animal nuclei."

Qiao'er smiled happily, and the tribe members who returned from below to rest on the warship were tired, but their eyes were bright.

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

To complete these, many beast cores are needed, and now they are earning beast cores for the tribe.

"The patriarch, the third elder of the Qinghu tribe is here to visit."

At this time, Lu Yi walked over reluctantly and said in a deep voice.

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

"She said their tribe wanted some copper ingots, too."

"You idiot, just give her the copper ingot directly. You can still show your performance in front of this third elder, you are a fool."

Xia Tuo kicked Lu Yizhao 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 divisions are attracted by copper ingots. This is just like he sold in his previous life. The key is that the copper ingots in his hands are still needed by various tribes. Do you think it’s annoying?

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

For someone who has a great chance to be promoted to the supernatural realm, Xia Tuo wishes to join his tribe now.

"And there is also, I will let others take care of the affairs of Anbu first. Your task is to get closer to the Qinghu Tribe."

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

Li stretched out his head, looked at Xia Tuo's expression, and couldn't help but say, "I heard that there are so many female warriors in this Qinghu tribe. If you can lead this third elder to our tribe, I can also benefit from it. Maybe I can find a female warrior woman. My brother will depend on you for the rest of his life."

Li made a tsk sound from his mouth and said with some regret: "I told you that if I hadn't been in the open mountain realm, this opportunity would not have been given to you."

Hearing this, the deer's eyes lit up.

yes.

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 did not say that he had to kidnap back by himself.

Xia Tuo waved his hand and walked towards the boat building, not seeing the deer's little movements.

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

"Oh, you talk about this, just look for Elder Lu. Elder Lu can make the decision on this small matter. You just want to say it. I'll go to see other tribes."

The fat dug patted her butt and left, leaving behind a confused deer. Looking at the green spirit who blinked at him and was as bright as a god, the deer felt his heart beating a little fast.

“Hey~”

The deer's face, which was originally gloomy due to the erosion of evil spirits, showed a hint of smirk.

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

The beautiful eyes moved slightly, and Qingling looked at the deer and showed a hint of doubt.

"No, no."

Lu shook her head, feeling embarrassed that she was like this, and she felt cruel. She had even seen demons, but she was still afraid of a woman?

"I don't know how much the Qingling Elder's tribe needs, three beast cores per junction."

After thinking about it, the deer continued, "You can also exchange other ores and herbs."

Qing Ling blinked and said in a glutinous voice: "The copper ingot that your unit took today is three beast cores and one junction. We are friends, so we can't be lowered anymore. Our Qinghu tribe needs a lot."

"No more change!"

The next moment, Mr. Lu turned around and left. Damn it was even more tiring than going up the mountain to fight tigers. The Xia tribe was not a supporter.

“…”

Seeing the Lu leave, Qingling was stunned and bit the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

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"Uncle Lu is so mighty."

Qiao'er, who was secretly looking at the scene on the deer, had little stars flashing in her eyes.

Pounce it.

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

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To be continued...