The Ancient Vast Realm

Several warriors of Li Shang obviously knew Xuan Ling. One of them was obviously a leader-level warrior and greeted Xuan Ling with a smile:

"Old Ling, you are finally here. We are going to hunt a sword lion beast in a few days. I wonder if you are interested. Don't worry! 30% of the profit belongs to you. We mainly need the teeth and spinal cord of the sword lion beast. The spinal cord is used by the three witch priests to refine secret medicine. The reward is very high. If you go, I will count you as one!"

There are three witch priests in the Li Shang tribe, the big witch priest, the second witch priest and the third witch priest. I just don't know which witch priest killed the red nightmare earth dragon?

Feng Xuan secretly thought that it should be the possibility of the big witch priest. I heard that the old witch mentioned inadvertently that the three witch priests of Li Shang are said to be not very old and have not yet broken through to the spiritual realm. It must not be him.

Hearing this, Xuan Ling was obviously a little moved.

"I wonder what the Three Witch Priests will give as a reward?"

"Three bottles of Yuan Yang Liquid, this is a rare good thing, you also want to break through to the peak of the Refining Organ Realm earlier, I finally got the task, you are expected to arrive in the next two days, I have reserved a place for you"

Seeing Xuan Ling's heart, the leader's eyes lit up and said more enthusiastically.

"Who else do I have besides you?"

"Old acquaintance, Bei Liying, the leader of the fourth team, we are waiting for you, we are used to working together, Bei Liying asked for the pair of fangs of the sword lion beast in advance, he is not interested in other things, how about you and I share the Yuan Yang Liquid and the rest of the materials?"

"Okay, count me in!"

When Xuan Ling heard that it was indeed an old acquaintance, he was slightly relieved and agreed to it.

Xuan Ling still couldn't resist the temptation of the Yuan Yang Liquid, this is a good thing to improve the Refining Organ Realm, only the Lishang tribe knows how to refine it.

The leader in front of him was Shang Zhongliu, the leader of Li Shang Team 7, whose cultivation had reached the Blood Qi Stage.

And the Bei Li Ying was even a master at the peak of the Blood Qi Stage.

Xuan Ling knew that the saber-toothed lion was a beast at the late or even peak stage of the Breathing Realm. It was very fast and had strong lethality, but its defense was average. The two of them also needed a sharpshooter to prevent this guy from escaping or going crazy before dying, otherwise there might be more trouble.

But a sharpshooter who could control the battlefield in the dark could take it down with more confidence.

This was the special thing about the sharpshooter. Even if his realm was not enough, he could still participate in such a battle, and an experienced sharpshooter was a teammate that many people were eager to have.

Of course, hunting such a beast naturally required great risks. With Xuan Ling's strength, if he was approached by the sword lion beast, he might not be able to hold out for a few rounds, but Xuan Ling had long been accustomed to this.

Otherwise, why would others be willing to spend such a high price to invite him.

Xuan Ling had cooperated with many warriors from other tribes, so everyone was more confident in him and naturally had a good reputation among the people.

Even a strong medium-sized tribe like Li Shang often had warriors looking for him to hunt together.

For them, although Xuan Ling was not at a high level, he had a strong ability to grasp the opportunity and could often play a stunning role at critical moments. Over time, many people were willing to cooperate with him in hunting.

After bidding farewell to several warriors from Li Shang, Xuan Ling led the two to continue walking forward until they came to a huge stone house with a black eagle beast pattern animal skin banner at the door. This was the place where the Black Eagle tribe settled in the Li Shang tribe.

Xuan Ling also explained to Feng Xuan and the others:

"We only have this one place to stay in the Li Shang tribe. I heard that the people of Li Shang call it a shop. Although I don't understand it very well, this name is appropriate. It is said that the Li Shang tribe is a branch of a very large tribe. The main tribe of the Li Shang tribe is extremely powerful. The various branches are scattered all over the wilderness as bases. The idea of ​​trading was first proposed and implemented by Li Shang. It circulated among various tribes and received support from many tribes."

Feng Xuan and Xuan Shi were stunned. They didn't expect that such a powerful Li Shang tribe was just a branch of the real Li Shang tribe. Just a branch on the edge of the wilderness was so powerful. How powerful must the main tribe of Li Shang be? Feng Xuan couldn't imagine it at all.

Perhaps the conversation of several people alarmed the people in the stone house.

A slightly hunched old man with gray hair walked out of the house, supported by a young female warrior beside him. Two warriors also followed closely behind. These were the warriors who had accompanied the tribe here for a long time.

Feng Xuan's eyes immediately warmed up when he saw the old man, and he ran to the old man and knelt down:

"Grandma Hua!"

This old woman is Feng Hua, one of the only two people left in the Feng family, and the third elder of the Xuanying tribe. Feng Hua was originally a powerful warrior, but because of an accident, his cultivation was completely destroyed, and he looked so old at the age of only 60.

Feng Hua is not considered a direct descendant of the Feng family. The direct descendant of the Feng family has always been Feng Xuan's lineage, but now there is no such thing as the Feng family and the direct branch.

When Feng Hua saw Feng Xuan, her slightly cloudy eyes also brightened slightly. She slightly pushed aside the support of the warriors beside her, took two steps forward and helped Feng Xuan up with both hands, saying repeatedly: "Good, good boy, grandma hasn't seen you for a long time!"

The third elder Feng Hua rarely returned to the Black Eagle tribe. First, he was afraid of being sad when seeing the scene, second, he was taking care of various affairs here, and third, with the current health of the elder Feng Hua, it was really not suitable for long-distance travel. Even if the Black Eagle only flew a thousand meters high, the third elder Feng Hua could not bear the low temperature and the biting wind at high altitude.

Feng Xuan and the elder Feng Hua were reminiscing about the past, and Feng Xuan was mostly talking, and Feng Hua looked at him kindly.

Xuan Ling began to take out some of the goods brought this time from the space witchcraft, including various processed herbs, dried mineral salts, furs of wild beasts, and materials from various parts.

These are relatively popular goods. The warriors of the Great Wilderness Human Race are replaced very quickly. Every battle is a loss of warriors, so there will never be a shortage of exchangers for warrior materials among various tribes.

Unless it is a spiritual weapon that is higher than a combat weapon, it will not be damaged so easily, but the forging of the spiritual weapon requires a witch cultivator in the White Witch Realm to create it.

Moreover, ordinary materials cannot be used to forge spirit weapons. If it is replaced by beasts, only the materials produced by barbaric beasts above the air control realm are eligible for forging. Therefore, spirit weapons have always been possessed by martial arts cultivators above the hidden essence realm. weapons.

In the end, Xuan Ling collected a large number of black horned ant corpses. From various limbs to carapace to the black horned ants' big jaws, they were all for sale. There were also some black horned ant organs that were also good for refining secret medicine. thing.

As for the bone-forging grass, one of the specialties of the Black Eagle Tribe, most of them are bartered first. After all, there is no shortage of people to exchange.

"Hey, black-horned ants? These are gregarious insect beasts. Although this thing is not precious, it is not common, and it is not easy to mess with! Lao Ling, did you steal a certain black-horned ant nest? Even the black crystal Do you have all the materials for Ant Guard?”

"Old Ling, have you brought the Bone Forging Grass? I have prepared a lot of refined iron coins."

Some people around them also gathered around and asked about the prices of various beasts and herbs. Xuan Ling and the two warriors also started to get busy, while Xuan Shi studied and watched from the side.

The next day, Xuan Ling took Feng Xuan and the others to a certain place in the Li Shang tribe early in the morning.

"Uncle Ling, now you can tell us why you specially brought us here this time."

Feng Xuan asked as the three of them were walking on the road. He had long felt that bringing the two of them here seemed to have other purposes, and it was not just as simple as seeing the world.

Xuan Ling was surprised. He didn't expect this little guy to notice it, but he didn't make any excuses and said directly:

"This time, the Lishang Tribe specially invited the talented juniors from each tribe to gather together and hold a competition among the juniors. According to the Lishang Tribe, except for the Lishang Tribe itself, those who qualify from other tribes will be exempted from the shop tax for half a year. , and there are other opportunities.”

Feng Xuan and Feng Xuan had black streaks all over their heads. It turned out that they had been brought here just to compete.

However, the two of them didn't think it was anything. Instead, they were vaguely looking forward to the level of geniuses from other tribes. Both of them were extremely confident in themselves, so naturally they were not afraid of the geniuses from other tribes.

Especially Feng Xuan, he wants to know where he is now among his peers.

When the three of them arrived at an extremely wide venue, it was already overcrowded. People in various tribal costumes gathered here, and the noise was endless.

In the center of the field, there is a two-meter-high battle platform with a height of 100 feet. The battle platform is made of rocks, and there are many dried blood stains on it. At first glance, it is the place where the blood has been shed for a long time.

"This is the famous bloody battle platform of the Li Shang tribe. Every time there is a conflict between other tribes, they have to go to this bloody battle platform to resolve it. This is the only place where everyone in the Li Shang tribe can learn from each other, and the soldiers of the Li Shang tribe will not interfere."

Xuan Ling said calmly to the two of them.