The Strongest Tribe

Five thousand spirit crystals!

In the wooden hall, shouts kept coming from one wooden room after another, and warriors in the God-Tibetan Realm kept speaking.

It is true that casual warriors want to store witchcraft, but for the upper-class tribes, such storage witchcraft is also rare, and since they encounter it, they can't let it go, so they have to fight for it.

Unexpectedly, the first item in Luyou's Barter Conference would be so extraordinary.

Six thousand spirit crystals!

Seven thousand spirit crystals!

Seven thousand five hundred spirit crystals.

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Eight thousand five hundred spirit crystals.

Nine thousand!

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Ten thousand spirit crystals!

In the blink of an eye, the storage finger has exceeded tens of thousands of spirit crystals, and some casual cultivators have withdrawn from the competition.

They are not tribes, and they can squander at will. Thousands of spirit crystals are considered very rich in casual cultivation. They need to plan carefully to avoid running out of food.

Of course, in terms of the value of a storage witch, not only 10,000 spirit crystals can be won, but also 30,000 spirit crystals.

For many people, perhaps gritted their teeth cruelly and took out the accumulation of the whole body in exchange for this storage wrench, but the barter conference has just begun, and the storage wrench is just the first item. Then I can only stare blankly.

Twenty thousand spirit crystals.

Twenty-three thousand spirit crystals.

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The wooden platform in the center of the wooden hall slowly rotated, and the deer kept looking at the floating wooden room around.

In Lu Youshi's barter conference, in addition to the items that Lu Youshi himself took out, as well as the spiritual objects brought out by casual cultivators and tribes, Lu Youshi would draw 20% of the spirit crystals from anyone who successfully bartered.

This ratio is quite high, but most of the spiritual objects that are exchanged through the barter conference are much more expensive than normal barter, so many people will still get them to the barter conference.

This first witch weapon alone has already exchanged thousands of spirit crystals for the clan. If the income is less, why organize a barter meeting.

Twenty-five thousand spirit crystals!

Twenty-seven thousand spirit crystals!

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Twenty-nine thousand spirit crystals.

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Thirty-five thousand spirit crystals!

forty thousand!

Finally, the storage finger was obtained by the upper-class black tribe with 40,000 spirit crystals. Many people were discouraged. This made Xia Tuo in the wooden room shake his head slightly. Forty thousand spirit crystals, he couldn’t bear it. rich.

If things go on like this, these spiritual crystals in his hands really can't be exchanged for many treasures, it seems that they can only be missed.

A high-class black tribe took out 40,000 spirit crystals, and they didn't take a big breath, and they were still rich.

The second thing is purple blood fruit.

The deer groaned softly from the wind and frost, and then a purple light fell from the sky above the wooden hall. The fist-sized purple blood fruit in the jade box shone brightly, but the strange thing was that there seemed to be a figure struggling in it.

Xia Tuo is no stranger to purple blood fruit, and he got one in the ghost city of Fenghuo City.

But the one in front of me, compared with the one in the ghost beast, has a bit more venomous breath, obviously this purple blood fruit left by the strong man of Shenzang,

It was not born through the normal way, it seems that something happened by accident.

For many warriors with some talents, they would not use the purple blood fruit, after all, if they used it, it would be tantamount to inheriting the Tao of others.

However, there are only a small number of talented warriors after all, and not all of them are stubborn.

Seeing the brief silence of the surrounding wooden rooms, Lu Youfeng smiled wryly from the corner of his mouth, all the people who came here were upper-class tribes, Sanxiu Shenzang, and they were really not very keen on such things as purple blood fruit.

For a powerful tribe, they would not give purple blood fruit to the young talents of the tribe.

Another one, this purple blood fruit is indeed flawed, a trace of resentment permeates from the depths of the purple blood fruit, and one can vaguely see a figure struggling in the depths of the crystal fruit, which is the result of the unwillingness of the purple blood fruit itself Wraith.

Under such a scene, no one will come to take it. Originally, this purple blood fruit is not used by the clan, and it is a waste to keep it. It is better to take it out and exchange it for some spirit crystals.

In the wooden room, the fat brother's eyes glowed with blue light, and the totem god with the snake body and figure was ups and downs. After a few breaths, he turned towards Xia Tuo and said, Let's take this purple blood fruit, I have a way to expel it. Containing a vicious aura, a normal purple blood fruit is worth between 5,000 spirit crystals and 20,000 spirit crystals depending on its color and the spiritual power it contains, and we will offer 2,000 for this one.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, and then said, One thousand spirit crystals.

Ah~~

Hearing that Xia Tuo automatically reduced the value by half, the fat brother was taken aback. He thought he was ruthless enough, but he didn't expect to be more ruthless here.

The purple blood fruit can make the warriors at the top of the Tianmai Realm advance to the Divine Hidden Realm, but it is not 100%.

There is also a big difference in the quality of the purple blood fruit. The purple blood fruit left over from the peak of the divine Tibetan realm and the purple blood fruit left by the warrior who has just entered the divine Tibetan realm can be distinguished at a glance.

The purple blood fruit in front of me, not counting the venomous aura contained in it, its appearance is considered average, and it was left behind by a strong man in the Shenzang Realm who opened up twenty divine apertures.

Normally, it's worth no less than ten thousand spirit crystals.

However, a resentful spirit ruined his life.

One thousand spirit crystals!

Xia Tuo uttered a sound, breaking the silence in the wooden hall. For a moment, everyone wanted to see who the leaker was.

It's too good at picking things up.

Even if you don't want your life, you dare to accept such a purple blood fruit. Who is this trying to kill?

It's a pity that the vines hanging down from the wooden hall cut off the spiritual peeping, and only a hazy figure can be vaguely seen.

Can this piece of shit be promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm?

In Huashebobu's wooden room, Huafengling's two white jade-like legs were dangling on the wooden chair, in his eyes that were shining brightly, he didn't know why.

Little sister, it looks like a casual cultivator who came out of nowhere.

Hua Yuanling sat on the wooden chair, with a straight posture, facing south and looking like a king, his eyes were looking at the wooden room below, with a look of disdain, in his eyes, these wooden rooms below were not related to each other. what a difference.

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Lu Youfeng looked at the wooden rooms around him, but he didn't expect that after a thousand spirit crystals, no one would bid again, even if it was a little more.

Everyone is not stupid. It is said that the purple blood fruit has a chance to be promoted, not by refining the purple blood fruit.

What if this is a curse?

Whether refining is promoted to Shenzang or seeks death, no one can say.

One spirit crystal is too much.

After more than ten breaths, Lu You Fengshuang nodded helplessly, one thousand is one thousand, it's better than throwing it away.

Okay, this purple blood fruit is priced at one thousand spirit crystals.

Then he waved his hand, and the jade box containing the purple blood fruit flew towards the wooden room where Xia Tuo was.

Damn, the bid is too high.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was stunned, and cursed secretly, if he knew it, he would have paid five hundred.

The price has been completed, so naturally he cannot go back on his word. He took out a thousand pieces of spirit crystals and put them into the wooden box that fell together with the purple blood fruit.

The wooden box is used to hold spirit crystals and spirit objects. If the spirit crystals you bring are not enough, you can put the spirit objects in the wooden box directly, so that at the end, Kayushi will settle the settlement according to the value of the spirit objects in the wooden box. It prevents others from knowing what the spiritual thing is.

Then Lu You Fengshuang took out a piece of innate mid-level god Jin Hanshui God Iron the size of a baby's fist.

In the end, this piece of congenital mid-level god gold cold water god iron was exchanged by Qingyang Bobu for 100,000 spirit crystals.

This kind of divine gold is no longer just based on the value of spirit crystals. If several kinds of innate mid-level divine gold are aggregated to create a supernatural power, then the combat power of the supernatural power will increase a lot, even if only 10%, 10% of the combat power of the supernatural powers is enough to suppress the mountains and rivers.

This is a symbol of tribal heritage.

Then Lu You Fengshuang took out two Shenzang Lingbing. The so-called Lingbing is a weapon that can be stored in the sea of ​​​​spiritual orifices.

Due to the competition from Sanxiu and Bobu for this, the value of such a spiritual weapon has already been estimated, and it is impossible to miss it, so Xia Tuo just didn't make a move.

After some scrambling, the two Shenzang spiritual weapons fell into the hands of two high-class tribes. Luyou waved Fengshuang's big hand on the stone platform, and a large simple box fell from the top of the wooden hall.

The box is very big, one foot in size and one meter in height. Its appearance is simple and unsophisticated, with Kui patterns engraved on it, as if there were traces of knives and fires, and mottled stains are all over the surrounding area.

what is this?

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Lu Youshi's barter meeting has become a street stall for casual repairs?

This kind of trick to fool people seems to be the talent of casual cultivators.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the wooden hall became chaotic, and there were constant whispers. Luyou Fengshuang didn't care about this, and he knew it would be such a scene when he took out this thing.

This was brought back by a strong member of the clan who went out to the Jiulingbo tribe, got news by chance, and brought it back from a tribal ruin under the rule of the Jiulingbo tribe.

The elders of the clan have checked it over and over again, and found nothing special. The things recorded in the broken animal skin scroll are useful, but they are of little value to the clan.

Take this opportunity to get rid of it and exchange some spirit crystals.

Anyway, on the barren land, there are many people who want to pick up the loopholes.

Everyone knows the Nine Lingbo Department.

Jiuling Bobu, a powerful Bobu in the depths of the abyss and forest two million miles to the south, it is rumored that there are nine totem gods in Jiulingbobu, which is extremely mysterious.

This wooden box comes from the upper-class Mingling tribe under the rule of Jiuling Bobu~~~~~.

Following Lu Youfengshuang's words, Ben was attracted to the crowd, and lost most of his interest at once, please don't speak so out of breath, please.

Descending from the Bo tribe to the upper-class tribe, the momentum has been lost.

Maybe what everyone doesn't know is that the strength of the Mingling tribe is similar to that of the Kuilei tribe under the current Linghe Bobu. The master of Mingling has cultivated to the peak of the Shenzang Realm, which is only one step away from Bobu.

So what about the peak of Shenzang, it's not about death.

At this time, a cold hum came from the wooden rooms above the wooden hall, but unfortunately the sound was too ethereal, so I didn't realize which wooden room it was coming from.

The fate of the Mingling tribe is well understood by several uncles, and so are the elders of the upper-class tribe present here.

An old ancestor of the Jiuling Bo tribe who had been silent for a long time personally took action and directly wiped out the Mingling tribe without the slightest cover. A tribe that threatens Jiuling appears.

This bloody fact is also telling the upper-class tribes that everyone is doing well, this kind of development is very good, and everyone is in trouble for pursuing any kind of supernatural power.

Inside this big box are some heritages of the Mingling Tribe, so of course it's a bit messy.

As he said that, Luyou Fengshuang opened the wooden box, and the contents appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately everyone was dumbfounded. If they hadn't opened it to look inside, they would have been fooled. The broken stone tablet and the scorched animal skin roll seemed to be soaked in some liquid and stuck together.

However, some of the scattered records are still useful to the upper-class tribes.

As Lu You Fengshuang's words fell, the upper-class tribal elders in the wooden room were in turmoil, and someone made a sound, but stopped as soon as he spoke.

For a while, the wooden hall suddenly fell silent.

There is no way, the boss is just above the head.

It's not a question of whether the contents of the box are useful or not.

It's a matter of attitude!

What do you mean by changing the broken inheritance of the top tribe?

Do you also want to be like the Mingling tribe, want to be promoted to Bobu when your wings are hardened?

It doesn't matter whether something is useful or not, the important thing is not to want it!

Soon, Lu You Fengshuang was stunned, and realized that he had forgotten this. The upper-class tribes who came here were all under the rule of a few uncles, and they dared not take this thing for nothing.

I turn into a snake to rule the land with a radius of 100,000 li, and there are many ministries under my command, so there is no need to be rigid about the development of each ministries.

Mr. Yuan Ling is generous, and I, the Qinglin tribe, would like to be the cliff southeast of Shizhen, the upper part of Huashen.

In the blink of an eye, the painting style of the good barter meeting suddenly changed, causing Lu Youfeng to make a secret mistake.

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In the wooden room.

This wooden box really has interlayers, why can't I see it? Xia Tuo asked the fat brother, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the box was a tattered one.

I don't know if there is anything in the interlayer.

Fat Brother shook his head, the things in the wooden box were all rubbish, even the animal skin rolls, the words recorded on them were already blurred and messy.

Then, he said: If a high-level tribe at the peak really wants to be promoted to Bobu, do you think you will prepare something in advance? A high-level tribe needs to be self-reliant to be promoted to Bobu, and self-reliance needs to be announced to the world. Taking lessons from the order of heaven and earth, the rules are very complicated and there are many preparations.

But based on the possibility that Fat Brother said, Xia Tuo was going to take down the wooden box.

The totem of the Xia tribe is the totem master, which is inherently different from other tribes on the wild land, and does not exist at the same level.

The Xia tribe also needs to be self-reliant, but after being self-reliant, it can seal other tribes. It is superior to the ten thousand tribes innately. Since the establishment of the tribe, he has never really proclaimed the order of heaven and earth.

The low-level tribes have passed away casually, and the middle-level tribes are still like this. Now that they have reached the strength of the high-level tribes, he is not going to be so casual. It is time to set up rules to stimulate the general trend of the tribe. Only when the tribe flourishes can the tribe become more tyrannical.

As for how to tell the world, his eyes are still dark at the moment.

What rules? What preparation?

Not at all.

Is there any difference between the totem master's announcement to the world and the ordinary tribe's announcement?

Still don't know.

One thousand spirit crystals.

In an instant, Xia Tuo's voice overwhelmed the whispers in the wooden hall.