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Chapter two hundred and ninety first windfall

The girl looked at Du Qian in surprise, puzzled. Such a large bottle of stone milk is extremely rare even near the demon cave. You should know that there is almost no shortcut for martial arts monks to improve their strength. The stone milk is already the purest spiritual energy and is very easy to be absorbed by martial arts monks.

Whether it is relying on one's own absorption ability or using the energy furnace to convert spiritual horns, there will be a lot of loss. The spiritual energy absorbed by the martial arts monks is only a small part of it. Of course, there is such a problem with stone milk. No one can absorb all the spiritual energy in nature, which is not something that humans can do.

Although there are also losses, stone milk is more likely to be absorbed, with less loss and fewer restrictions. Having such a large bottle of stone milk is enough to allow Du Qian's cultivation to increase a step, but he doesn't look down on it?

If you don’t even look down on stone breasts, then what do you want to change? The girl has the urge to curse, but unfortunately she knows that this is Mrs. Yehua’s exchange meeting, not a place where she can go wild. No matter how angry she is in her heart, she can only hold it in.

The girl's personality is quite wild. When Du Qian refused, she was so angry that she kept sucking things out of her backpack. Everyone was speechless. What kind of tricks are they? They were all kinds of gold coins, and they didn't know where they were cast. The gold was mixed with black, white and gray, and they looked ragged at first sight.

The three major forces use more of a national credit than metal products. Those who use these ragged gold coins are not really powerful.

Then there were various stones, of different colors, and Mrs. Ye Yi was speechless. These stones looked pretty, but she could tell at a glance that these things could only be used as decorations.

Hell, let me think about it, who introduced this girl? She actually put these toys in her backpack? Looking at it for a few more, Mrs. Yehua knew it in her heart, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Unexpectedly, she could see the totem warrior here, and she was also a female warrior.

The so-called totem warrior is a name in the tribe. The way of practicing is also very different from that of martial monks. Generally speaking, totem warriors are regarded as barbarians, uncivilized, or underevolved.

This is how human history is, from family to tribe, from tribal alliance to city gang, from city gang to country. Obviously, the place where this totem female warrior lives is still in a tribal state.

The tribe is indeed a very backward form, but it does not mean that the totem warriors who come out of the tribe are weak. In fact, the totem warriors you can see are usually very strong, not far from the divine master, but usually they cannot reach the height of the divine master.

The main reason comes from fire. Fire is the basis for the survival of the tribe. Without fire, there will be no tribe. The power of totem warriors comes from totem. The power of totem comes from fire. Fire is a spiritual energy absorption device closest to nature.

The limitations of the fire seed make it difficult for anyone in the tribe to reach the height of a divine master. The totem warriors have very strong power and their fighting methods are quite barbaric. With the same combat power, few martial arts monks can defeat the totem warriors.

But after all, the tribe is just a tribe. Whether it is the number of people or the number of totem warriors, it cannot be compared with the real forces. It was a huge success thousands of years ago. The survival ability of these people cannot be underestimated. No matter how they suppress it, they still strive to survive in the world.

The living environment is harsh, the food is scarce, the productivity level is low, the risk of fertility, and various reasons make it difficult for today's tribes to continue to develop. In addition, the xenophobia of the tribes, it will take longer to develop into a tribal alliance.

In this world, there are not only three major forces, but also hundreds of forces, countries, and tens of thousands of tribes, who still live on the vast continent.

Of course, the best territory has long been taken into account by the three major forces, and the next one is a slightly stronger one. The tribe can only survive and no one looks down on it. The worst corners and corners are surviving.

Today's martial arts monks are all totem warriors from that time and are constantly evolving. Today's totem warriors are not even considered a branch of martial arts monks. Not many people have even heard of the word totem warriors. Only those who are knowledgeable like Mrs. Yehua can draw out vague memories from the depths of their memory and overlap the girl in front of them with the totem warriors.

The tribe's productivity is very low and its technology is extremely backward. Fortunately, some people still have contact with the outside world and are not considered barbarians who eat raw meat and drink blood. They have already transitioned from the Stone Age to the Metal Age, so they are particularly sensitive to hardware.

Compared with them, martial arts monks have already entered the energy era, and the weapons and armor they use are completely different from totem warriors. As long as they have enough spiritual energy in their bodies and have strong combat power, they can show spiritual martial arts.

The sound of gold is indeed quite precious and has many functions, but for ordinary martial arts monks, the value of the sound of gold lies in exchanging items rather than creating weapons.

Only when hardware falls into the hands of Masters of Fuji and Soul Control will their true functions be displayed.

Not only did Mrs. Yehua look speechless, but a genius sitting next to the girl held her head with her hands and looked like she couldn't look directly. There was nothing she could do. Totem warriors were usually stubborn. When they came, they repeatedly told and told them that they would still look like this when they saw good things.

When she saw the Blood Killing take out the Mingjin, she had been jealous for a long time. She just measured it over and over again and felt that the Mingjin was a little small and not worth the bottle of stone breasts, so she resisted not taking action. At this moment, this girl was going crazy.

Only then did she know that she would have these rags in her skin. Not to mention that at this level of exchange meeting, even if she got the three major forces, even ordinary business companies would not accept her such tricks.

Everyone looked like this. Needless to say, Du Qian's face was not much better. This person was really weird. Suddenly, his heart moved, his eyes looked directly at a grass in the earth, and his breathing accelerated several times in an instant.

Du Qian was exchanging things, so he naturally attracted everyone's attention. Even though he was attracted by the totem female warrior, some people still observed Du Qian's reaction from time to time.

Following his gaze, everyone looked puzzled. This was an ordinary earth core grass. Such plants were extremely common in magic caves. Not only were there in the stone palace, but they were also everywhere in the evil forests, and only the fewer ones on the sea sand.

Du Qian stretched out his hand and the girl seemed to be unable to believe it. She rubbed her eyes and found that Du Qian's expression was extremely firm, referring to the earth's grass that made her feel a little different.

After hesitating for less than a second, the girl nodded repeatedly. Although this earth-heart grass, although it was a little different from the others, gave her a very strange feeling, it was just a earth-heart grass. If you use it for such a large piece of gold, you will feel that you will not suffer any loss no matter how you think about it.

He nodded heavily, and the exchange was established. He reached out and pushed the earthly grass flew towards Mrs. Yehua. Although he was excited, he still maintained a little rationality. He remembered that when the exchange was exchanged, he had to pass through the old woman sitting in the middle.

Mrs. Yehua naturally wouldn't know that in the heart of this female totem warrior, she was actually classified as an old woman. In fact, it's really not wrong. Just based on the age, Mrs. Yehua is definitely an old woman who is too old to be older.

With a hint of curiosity, her fingertips touched the earth's heart grass, and a strange thing rose in her heart, but it was not easy to do much research. After all, this is someone else's exchange treasure, and she is just an intermediary.

He stretched out his index finger with his right hand and tapped the earth-heart grass and the jingjin respectively. These two treasures flew in two directions. The jingjin fell into the hands of the totem female warrior, and the earth-heart grass floated towards Du Qian.

When Du Qian bought the earth's heart grass, he felt excited. He read that right. This is not the earth's heart grass, but a mature soul-stabilizing grass. This thing is extremely rare in the stone palace. Even if Du Qian has a nebula map, he could not pick a few of them.

There were several soul-dividing pieces on this soul-calming grass. Holding it in your hands, Du Qianneng could clearly feel that the soul-dividing liquid was flowing in the soul-dividing piece. This is the raw material for the soul-controlling bead and soul pill.

There are not enough soul control beads. Du Qian only made three of them in his hands, and plus one they used on the stone puppet before, this time he only got four. With the soul-stabilizing grass in his hand, he could make another one.

Du Qian really didn't care much about things like Mingjin. In addition to the piece of exchange, there were a lot of them in the winter melon. If it weren't for the fact that the money was not revealed, it would be fine to exchange them all. As long as a small part was left, it would be enough to use it as a material for making the machine.

Soul Control Bead, that is the treasure. Think about a soul control bead that can control a stone puppet. The value between the two is incomparable.

Everyone got what they wanted. The totem girl held Ming Jin and became happier the more she looked at each other. She looked at Du Qian with gratitude. Du Qian naturally didn't know that this exchange that obviously took advantage of the world was exchanged for a more precious friendship in the heart of the totem girl.

Tribes are quite xenophobic and are easily unwilling to interact with people from outside, let alone date. Apart from nearby markets, even people from other tribes are extremely vigilant. In their opinion, except for people from their own tribes, they are all bad people.

You can exchange a piece of Ming Wang with a piece of earth-hearted grass. Don’t talk about it. No matter how scrupulous the totem warriors from the tribe are, they don’t think that the two are equivalent. If you can get the earth-hearted grass, you will naturally have entered the magic cave. The earth-hearted grass is growing in pieces. Is it valuable?

Du Qian carefully put away the soul-fixing bead and glanced around. Two people were obviously moved. One of them was about to take action. He imitated the totem girl and kept drawing things out. The things that this master took out were naturally not comparable to those of the totem girl, and each one was of no less valuable.

Stone spirits, advanced talismans, spiritual weapons...

There were really many good things, and there was a large area floating in front of me, and then I reached out to point to the spirit stones. Most of the people present were old birds, so their eyesight was naturally good. In their opinion, among these things, spirit stones should rank first and be the most valuable.

Mrs. Yehua chose the three-color spiritual plant, which is better.

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