Chief don't slap in the face

Song Guo was puzzled.

"It's been hundreds of years. There are not tens of thousands of tribal people who come here to scavenge in the wild. There must be a few thousand. There must be a lot of people who have this kind of thinking, so those mansions have been raided long ago."

Xia Ye smiled: "So we have to do the opposite and search for those relatively inferior mansions!"

"learn!"

Song Guo nodded, followed by admiration, the big brother's mind is so good.

After identifying a large area of ​​ruins, Xia Ye found a relatively high place, climbed up, took off the blindfold, and observed intently.

Immediately, some bright colors appeared in the field of vision. Those light spots in the sky are vitality, and occasionally some will appear on the ground, with different brightness and different colors.

Xia Ye marked them one by one, and when he felt a slight pain in his left eye, he immediately stopped using them, and then set off towards the mark.

"It's these four weeks!"

Xia Ye stepped into a ruin and began to dig.

"Ah, I found it!"

Ten minutes later, Shiguo, whose face was covered with dust, saw a wooden box in the large pit dug out. Because of the age, the wooden box rotted, revealing more than a dozen walnut-sized stones, all of which were filled with water. Green, like a jewel.

"Song fruit is great!"

Xia Ye took one to appreciate, it is a vitality stone, just like coal and oil, in this era rich in vitality, animals and plants contain vitality, when they die, geological changes, buried in the ground, in the process of Thousands of years later, it became a vein of vitality stone.

The vitality stone is a kind of energy, which has many uses, the most common is to put it into the vitality tower, so that the major buildings of the tribe can maintain normal operation.

If the vitality supply is cut off, buildings such as hero altars, defense towers, secret magic temples, and natural wonders will lose most of their functions, and if it takes longer, they will even be damaged.

It can be said that vitality is the blood of certain buildings!

"Hee hee, how much are these worth?"

Song Guo asked.

"It can't be measured by money!"

In any era, energy is a strategic commodity. No tribe would think that they have too many vitality stones in reserve, and selling them is an absolute prodigal act.

Just like the quality of coal is different, the quality of vitality stone is also different. This can be distinguished from the color. The richer the vitality, the purer the color, and the grade gradually increases from green, green, blue, yellow, orange, Above the orange is gold, the highest grade, and the most expensive.

In addition, there are red and purple vitality stones, which are said to contain not only a lot of vitality, but also have magical effects, but because they are too rare, they are hardly seen on the market.

"Ok!"

With the harvest, the little loli's desire to dig treasures became stronger, holding Xia Ye's tactical axe, digging holes everywhere like a rabbit.

With the continuous use of the eye of dominance, Xia Ye gradually grasped the rules. The higher the brightness of the color, the more vitality it contains and the greater its value. If the distance is too far, the color it sees will weaken, and generally speaking, There are six or seven colors.

There are very few exotic colors, maybe none, or maybe they can't be seen by the dominant eye.

Of course, sometimes turquoise may not be a vitality stone, but a bronze knife coin, but it is also valuable.

In the garden of a mansion, Song Guo squatted under a pomegranate tree, carefully digging up the soil, and soon, a small clay pot was exposed.

"Ah!"

Song Guo quickly dug away the surrounding soil, and then took it out with both hands.

call!call!

Blow off the floating dirt, lift the lid, and the slowly piled up bronze knives and coins immediately came into view.

"Knife coins!"

Song Guo picked up a few pieces, looked at them, and threw them into the pot again.

Clink!

The crisp copper sound is extremely pleasant.

Xia Ye, who was digging a hole on the other side, came over and checked it out: "It's a Fengjing Dao coin. It's a pity, if you want to spend it, the value will be reduced by half."

After the founding of the country, the eight surnames established their own currency systems. Although they are all bronze knives and coins, their weights and measures and forging techniques are different, resulting in different values.

Zhao Guoyou expressly stipulates that any other tribe's knife coins used in the territory of Zhao State, its value is only half of Zhao Guo's knife coins.

That is to say, regardless of the value represented by the knife coin, the actual goods that it can buy are cut in half.

"What a pit!"

Song Guo curled his lips: "Melt it, and make Zhao coins!"

"Tsk, I didn't see that, you still have such a brain!"

Xia Ye couldn't help laughing, although the eight surnames did not monopolize the right to mint coins, but only their knives and coins were the hard currency.

You must know that in this era when mining, metallurgy, and forging technologies are backward, bronze itself is a hard currency. A lot of manpower and material resources are spent to cast sword coins, and the value is halved as a result. Only a fool can do it.

Furthermore, in the market, the trading of copper ore is a big business, and it is all in the hands of those wealthy people, and ordinary rich people don't want to touch it.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is coming.

Xia Ye and Si Guo gathered around a bonfire and counted the harvest.

There are 520 Fengjing knife coins, 26 vitality stones, a string of pearl necklaces, and 21 bronze hairpins and rings in different shapes.

"It seems that no matter what era, people like to hide money!"

Xia Ye sighed, if the left eye could not be used all the time, the harvest would be even greater this time, but if he searches again tomorrow, he should go home.

One needs to be content, and the trial of blood survival is about to begin.

Before dawn, Song Guo pulled Xia Ye up, holding a small axe, excitedly preparing to dig out the hollow.

Xia Ye still followed yesterday's train of thought and only searched for the residences of ordinary nobles to explore, especially those places at the ends and corners of long streets, which were the areas that were given special attention.

Generally speaking, the probability of this area being searched is smaller.

"what?"

The sun was rising, and Xia Ye used the eye of dominance to see a large hole under the ruins at the end of a street. It looked like an underground palace!

Chapter 36 Dungeon Raid

Most nobles like to dig a cellar under the mansion to store things or hide, but this one is too big.