"Haha! Ah Chen, you boy finally came back to see us. Brother Shansong misses you often!"
When he found out that Xue Chen had returned to the Sanshan tribe, Shan Lang came over excitedly and gave Xue Chen a bear hug. The rough stubble on his face rubbed hard on Xue Chen's hair.
After hugging him for a long time, Xue Chen couldn't stand Hu Za anymore, so he pushed the mountain wolf away and said, "I want to go see Grandpa quickly."
Mountain Wolf immediately grinned and said, "Oh! I happen to be going too."
"Is it just a meal?" Xue Chen muttered.
"Ahem!" Mountain Wolf coughed twice awkwardly, apparently acquiescing.
Along the way, the residents of the Sanshan Barbarian Tribe discovered that Xue Chen had returned, and each of them warmly welcomed him: "A Chen is back, A Chen, my two dogs have learned your barbarian patterns and become barbarian generals..."
When entering the familiar courtyard, the rough stove and the boiling soup in the pot exude a strong aroma of meat, giving it a homey feel.
"Brother Shansong, do you think who's back?" Shanlang yelled toward the house.
With a thought, Xue Chen sensed that Grandpa Shansong was meditating and practicing. However, he woke up immediately when he heard Shan Lang's voice, and then radiated his soul consciousness and saw everything outside the house.
"A Chen, you're back!" The door opened suddenly, and Shan Song walked out in twos and twos. He held Xue Chen's shoulders with his big hands, and there was excitement of joy on his face.
Xue Chen looked up at his grandpa, who was two heads taller than himself, at the simple and mottled but familiar sheep helmet, his slightly old cheeks and caring eyes. The care of the elders for the younger ones lingered in his heart, warming the young heart.
Xue Chen understood that Grandpa Shansong was lonely because of Ah Xiong's absence. Being able to come back to see him was the greatest filial piety to him.
"Grandpa, I'm back, Ah Chen is back." Xue Chen's voice was trembling, and his eyes were a little moist. He was unwilling to suppress it, because this was a kind of beauty, the happiness of meeting relatives.
After staring at each other for a while, Shan Song wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Ah Chen, you haven't eaten yet? Come on, Grandpa will cook some snake soup and eat it together."
"Yeah." Xue Chen nodded, and then helped his grandpa ladle soup and serve the dishes. Mountain Wolf also took the initiative to come over and sniffed the delicious soup with a smile.
Afterwards, the three of them ate in the house and laughed.
Shan Song occasionally gave Xue Chen several kinds of crystal-clear and pure strange meat, and said with a happy smile: "This is what Ah Xiong brought me home two years ago. It is the best animal meat that can only be found deep in the southern barbarians.
It tastes very good, nourishes the blood and purifies the soul.”
After Xue Chen tasted it, he raised his brows and felt that it had a tempering effect on the body. He nodded and said with a smile: "It's indeed good. Axiong is thoughtful."
After finishing the meal, Xue Chen took out a lot of Nine-turn Immortal Pills and a few top-quality immortal pills, distributed them to Shan Song and Shan Lang, and said:
"I also brought some human elixirs with me when I came back this time. Uncle Wolf and Grandpa, if you take them in the future, you will be able to increase your strength and cultivation. There is also this immortality elixir that can assist you at critical moments..."
After listening to Xue Chen's explanation, especially the Immortal Pill, Shanlang's eyes became extremely hot, and his saliva dropped drop by drop. Shansong also marveled: "I also heard that your human race is good at refining elixirs and can maximize the effect of medicinal materials. Unexpectedly
I finally saw it today.”
Obviously, both of them are just the lowest level barbarian generals, equivalent to first-level immortals in the Immortal Soul Realm. They have never been to human territory in their lives, so they have never seen these things.
"Achen, I know you are filial, but these things are too precious, they should be hard to get, right? You can keep them for yourself." Shan Song thought for a while but still refused.
Xue Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, these things were of no use to him at all, and then he persuaded him for a long time before letting Grandpa Shansong take over. Shanlang had already hugged his share tightly, and the animal skin bag that he had stored was gone.
Replaced with a beautiful brocade storage bag.
The three of them talked until late at night. Xue Chen told him about opening a trading firm outside. Naturally, Shanlang and Shansong also knew about Xue Chen's other purpose of returning from this trip - to trade with the Sanshan barbarians.
So, early the next morning, Shan Song took Xue Chen to the top of the Black Mountain to meet with the high-ranking barbarians.
In the area at the top of Huangshan Mountain, there are ancient stone temples. The epic scrolls of the Sanshan barbarians are carved on the walls in the form of reliefs. They are not much different from the sculptures of the human race. Especially the Sanshan barbarians have understood the laws of the mountain system and have a very good understanding of the texture of the rocks.
, the skill of carving has been passed down from ancient times to form its own style. The grand, simple and wild artistic conception has not only not dissipated with the passage of time, but has precipitated and become thicker.
Finally, he came to the outside of a yellow stone hall on the top of the mountain. The door was open and the inside was bright. He could see elders wearing bull helmets (Taoist palace realm) sitting inside, like stone statues that had been silent for thousands of years.
When they discovered the aura of Xue Chen, a foreigner, some people opened their eyes, but when they saw the mountain-shaped token on Xue Chen's waist, they thought of the incident more than five years ago. An old man asked: "For this tribe?"
My friend who created the Five Mountains Barbaric Pattern, what can I do for you?"
"A Chen came back this time and wanted to make a deal with the Sanshan barbarians." Xue Chen smiled slightly, and at the same time revealed his Taoist palace level will, which was stronger than many people in the palace, and could only be matched by a few old men sitting in the depths.
Swish!
Some bull-headed barbarians in the deeper areas opened their eyes one after another, extremely surprised, obviously shocked by Xue Chen's will. Then an old man with a white beard and a hunchback in the deepest area came out, looking at Xue Chen with muddy but vicissitudes of life, and said: "I
You are the owner of Huangshan Mountain. Young man, you have the friendship of the three mountains and can trade with us, but you must obtain the consent of the leader..."
But before he could finish speaking, the sky above the center of the three mountains twisted in vain. The majestic and majestic Barbarian Head came out and landed in front of the Lord of Mount Huang. His eyes were filled with black, yellow, green and silver, observing Xue Chen.
Although it is impossible to detect the true strength, we can roughly judge it from Xue Chen's will. It can be seen that the head of the Three Mountains Barbarians is full of surprise: "It has only been five years, and your strength has actually increased more than ten times. Even if our barbarian tribe's super
Geniuses are not that fast. Are you from the human race?"
"I'm just a loose immortal." Xue Chen shook his head, with no trace of hypocrisy on his face.
However, Manshou didn't care, but said: "You want to trade with us, how do you do it?"
Xue Chen's eyes showed a slight joy. He didn't expect Sanshan Manshou to be so cheerful, so he took out a list of the required materials, and then took out a list of products owned by Tongbao Trading Company, handed them over together, and said: "Our human race's immortal weapons contain
Immortal patterns are different from barbaric patterns, and you barbarians cannot use them, but the elixir contains profound meanings and the essence of heaven and earth, and any living being can refine and absorb it."
Manshou's soul consciousness is very strong. He scanned it for a while and then asked Xue Chen a question: "Based on the immortal stone, how much is the two-color red fruit worth?"
Xue Chen was stunned for a moment, then pointed at one of the jade slips and said, "Didn't you record it? My transaction price with you is 3,500 immortal stones."
After hearing this, the barbarian leader stared deeply into Xue Chen's eyes, and grinned suddenly after a while: "We barbarians often send people to the human territory to buy books to increase some knowledge and know your prices. If your prices are too low,
It is impossible for our Sanshan tribe to trade with you."
Upon hearing this, Master Huangshan stepped forward and frowned: "Man, is it possible that he deliberately lowered the price? This is the same as other profiteers, and we don't agree."
Xue Chen immediately looked at Sanshan Manshou innocently, which made Sanshan Manshou a little embarrassed: "Ahem! He didn't lower the price. Instead, he raised the purchase price of each material by several hundred fairy stones. He is not like other profiteers.
From this we can see that Ah Chen is a true friend of our tribe."
It turns out that Xue Chen didn't want to make big profits from the barbarian trade, because the Sanshan barbarians were his second home, so why did he still want to defraud his family of their money?
Shan Song next to him heard this and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, while Lord Huangshan also looked embarrassed and apologized to Xue Chen.
Finally, Manshou laughed and said: "Achen, you have good conduct. As long as it is your caravan, we can trade for a long time in the future."
"Thank you very much, Mansou." Xue Chen thanked him with his hands.
"Well, you can discuss the rest with the mountain owners." The leader of the three mountains then left the jade slip and disappeared, returning to his ancestral land for retreat.
Just as Manshou said, the rest of the matter will be easy. The two mountain masters from the other Qingshan and Black Mountains came over immediately. Knowing that Manshou agreed, they naturally would not object.
Moreover, Xue Chen gave them many discounts, and the relationship between them became much closer. Some details were completed in just one or two steps of humility.
Finally, the Lord of Huangshan Mountain from the Sanshan Tribe came forward and signed a contract with Xue Chen.
Then came the first transaction. Xue Chen took out many human elixirs, mainly Xianyuan Dan, Immortal Pill and Tiandao Pill. As for cultivation, the barbarians mainly trained their bodies, generally relying on the blood and energy of animal meat to nourish themselves.
Humans don't need many things.
However, the ores that are special to certain areas of the human race can be used to refine barbarian weapons, so the two parties also included these in the scope of trade.
Xue Chen paid the things, and then under the command of the Lord of the Three Mountains, some elders went to the nearby hall to take out the stored medicinal materials. The elders of the barbarian tribe who were good at medicine were baked with special techniques so that they could be stored for a long time.
Then let some people go to the medicinal fields to harvest some fresh medicinal materials. This type of medicinal materials is quite special. If roasted, the medicinal properties will be easily destroyed, so they can only be planted all the time. Several medicinal materials contain the spirit of ancient times, which makes Xue Chen very satisfied.
, finally a trip in vain.
At the same time, he left the ring business emblem of Tongbao Trading Company, indicating that this is a contact mark, and someone will come to trade after a period of time.
Then I stayed here for a few days, chatting with Grandpa Shansong for most of the time.
Perhaps this is the biggest difference between the barbarians and the human race. The barbarians still maintain the ancient life law of resting at sunset, while the human race cultivates diligently day and night, creating some distance from the real nature.
Finally, he left with a trace of reluctance. He had no choice but to pursue immortality and immortality.
It may take tens of thousands of years to transcend life and death, and his relatives have long been turned into a handful of loess, but he still has to pursue it. This is his obsession and the greatest sorrow of a cultivator.
