Chronicles of Primordial Wars

As soon as Shao Xuan's stone was taken out, it attracted the attention of many people.

The words on the wooden sign are so simple and clear that many people don't look at anything else, and just squeeze directly to the burning corner.

"What is it that glows?"

"It's not nonsense, is it?"

"It seems to be where the Flaming Horn Tribe is located. Their animal skins were selling well before."

"Let's go, take a look and see if it's true or false!"

Regardless of their opinions, curiosity has arisen in their hearts, and they would rather waste time than miss any possible rarity. For the purchasers sent by the slave owners, they can get some rare things back, and when the bosses are happy, they can get a lot of benefits, while for the traveling merchants, after buying from the tribe, they change their hands. If you sell it to other slave owners, you can still make money.

On Yanjiao's side, the goods they were carrying had almost been traded. After Shao Xuan took out the spar, more and more people came around, and they spontaneously guarded them. Every year, there are many thieves who take advantage of the chaos. , they have to put on their glasses.

This time, Shao Xuan brought a total of ten spar, but now he only took out one.

At this time, it was already cold, and many people were wearing animal skins like large cloaks. It was very easy to check whether the spar really glowed, just put a coat on it. But don't even think about stealing. There are many pairs of eyes staring around. As long as you see some signs, don't think about taking back the protruding claws.

One by one, the people who squeezed over covered the spar in Shao Xuan's hand with a large and completely shading animal skin coat, and moved their eyes to look. Under the dim vision, the small spar emits a clear light, and holding it can easily see the text placed in the dark.

Without waiting for them to see more, Shao Xuan had already withdrawn his hand. Show it to the next person.

After seeing about fifty people, Shao Xuan took the spar and returned to his original position. To the crowd surrounding him: "How, are you still satisfied?"

Someone nodded. Some people held back their voices, but they all stared at Shao Xuan with fiery eyes, waiting for the next words.

Shao Xuan didn't say anything, and Duokang took over the task, but he didn't tell the whole truth. He just said that this spar was encountered when they were hunting fierce beasts, and they were dug at the bottom of a river connected to the sea. This is not a lie. If that river had water, it would be bigger than the river in front of the tribe, so it could be considered a big river, right? And it is not wrong to say that the river will flow into another larger river, which will then flow into the sea.

As for the total spar,

Duo Kang only said that there were five, which was decided after Shao Xuan and Duo Kang and others discussed it last night.

Different from Shao Xuan, some people who often hang around here are no strangers to Dokang, so. They also believe that Dokang is not lying, at least not completely,

When Dokang introduced this luminous spar to everyone. "Black Bear", who had been away for three days, was in a stone-earth house with a large yard in the city. He was holding a pottery bowl the size of a washbasin, sipping broth, and there was a large piece of barbecued meat in a plate next to it. "Black Bear" two Three will solve it.

While the "Black Bear" was feasting, a big man hurriedly pushed the door and came in.

"Boss, there's something else on the tribe's side!" the visitor shouted as he ran.

Every year, when the tribesmen come, they will bring some rare things, although the "black bear" leaves there. But also sent people to watch.

"What else came out over there?" "Black Bear" wiped his mouth and put down the pottery bowl. asked.

"The Yanjiao man brought out a kind of stone that glows! That stone really shines, really. I saw it with my own eyes!" The big man was afraid that "Black Bear" would not believe it, so he quickly assured.

"Another Yanjiao man?" "Black Bear" muttered, put on his coat, called the Master, and strode over there.

On the other side of the chaotic trading place, Dokang has already stated the rules of the transaction. It was also negotiated in advance. The auction mode was adopted, and the five crystal stones were auctioned together.

This kind of spar will definitely attract more attention. If it is shot separately, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for them. Maybe they can get more benefits, but the danger is too great. Or make a quick decision, and leave first after catching things. Duo Kang negotiated with the people from the Taihe tribe. In order to let the Taihe tribe close their stalls in advance, Duokang also shared some millet with them.

Dokang took out a copper sword with a long arm. People who have been trading for a long time can judge the value of the sword at a glance, and Dokang used this as a reserve price to let others start bidding.

"A sword and a bag of millet!"

"Two swords!"

"Two swords and five animal skins... What, if you don't want animal skins, then millet, it's guaranteed to be harvested this year!"

"Two swords and ten bags of millet!"

"Three swords!!"

...

Hearing that the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter, and the price was getting higher and higher, Duokang felt happy.

"Boss, should we also fight?" The person next to "Black Bear" was anxious. That kind of spar, even five copper swords like that, is very cost-effective, and they can get more if they change their hands when they get to Wangcheng.

"Black Bear" glanced at Shao Xuan and Duo Kang, and was about to bid a price when an arrogant voice shouted, "A copper tripod!"

When everyone was bidding directly with the unit of measurement given by Dokang, a "ding" suddenly appeared in the sound of many "swords". Screaming like a chicken.

wow——

The crowded crowd was forcibly cut through a road, and four tall and muscular men with sturdy muscles opened the way in front, followed by a young man in a silver-gray animal skin coat coming this way. There are other people around him, and the most conspicuous is the one standing next to him carrying a heavy load. Every foot of the other party can leave a clear footprint on the ground, and the raised horned dragon-like meridians are beating. , seems to be under great pressure. On his back, there is a heavy object wrapped in cloth. tripod?

Everyone only felt that the ground under their feet was shaking with each other's steps.

Bang!

The heavy tripod was put down not far from Shao Xuan and Duo Kang, and when it landed, it made a muffled sound with metallic tremors, and the hearts of everyone who heard it seemed to be shaken to the throat by this sound.

"that is……"

Someone guessed the identity of the young man.

Those who can appear in such an arrogant posture are naturally the slave owners in Anba City, and their status is not low.

The young man who walked slowly raised his hand and swept away the dust that did not exist on the animal skin coat, and said to Shao Xuan and Duokang in a charitable tone: "A copper tripod. Don't you tribesmen like copper utensils? I'll give you one. Ding. Enough for you to make more swords."

Dokang almost spit out a mouthful of saliva. Listening to this tone, people who don't know think how much we can really take advantage of. Can a bronze tripod be the same as a cast sword? Do you really think that just one piece of copper can easily create another thing? When we're so deceitful? !

When the other party pulled down the covering cloth, revealing the copper tripod reflecting the dazzling light. Many people present were amazed.

Looking at it this way, this tripod is really good...hey. No, why are the three legs of this tripod not the same length?

The three legs of the triangular copper tripod are two long and one twisted, and they are unstable when placed on the ground. The patterns on the copper tripod look blurry, and even part of the round tripod body is sunken!

The slave owners here place great importance on the cauldron, and using it as a sacrificial vessel will definitely not tolerate such a failure to appear in their own homes. And now, this Sao Bao actually took out an inferior product to bully people? !

Why, when alms beggars, throw garbage directly?

Yanjiao people dislike slave owners, you talk to him about strength, he talks to you about class, you talk to him about class, he and you are false and arrogant, the topics are never on the same line. Therefore, what the Yanjiao people disliked the most were those slave owners who were proud of themselves, but the slave owners did have a lot of good things in their hands. There are a lot of skills and knowledge that they need to learn, which they admit and pay some price to learn. To know, but it does not mean that they are afraid of slave owners.

And when the slave owners looked at the Yanjiao people, they felt that the Yanjiao people were just a bunch of hob tendons.

It's a pity that this young master obviously doesn't understand the style of the Yanjiao people.

"No change! We don't want a tripod, we only need weapons such as swords and axes that have been cast." Duokang said.

Unexpectedly to be rejected, the young man frowned, dissatisfied with Duokang's answer: "Don't you?"

"We don't want a tripod." Dokang affirmed again.

The young man smiled. There wasn't much smile in his eyes, instead there was a hint of haze. "You must!"

As the young man's last word fell, the person who put down the bronze tripod just now rushed forward. The arms that accumulated almost all the strength, like lit artillery, pushed the copper tripod resting on the ground towards Shao Xuan and Duokang.

The copper tripod that was pushed up at high speed was like a flash of golden light, and it left the ground, with the piercing wind and the chill of a golden vessel, and slammed into Shao Xuan who was holding the spar!

"Black Bear" thought that Duokang would take action. After all, in such a situation, generally speaking, it was the leaders in the team who blocked the shots. They represented the entire tribe, and what they meant was the decision of the entire team.

Compete or Compromise? The onlookers thought.

But to everyone's surprise, Duo Kang, who was standing closest to Shao Xuan, didn't make a move, and he still stood where he was.

Facing the golden cauldron, Shao Xuan sunk his waist and bent his knees, the whole person was like a mountain stuck to the ground, one arm raised, facing the golden cauldron and printed it up,

It is to choose a positive resistance!

boom!

With the trembling reverberation of heavy metal, the deafening sound waves like the sudden knocking of a huge bell and drum, and even the golden light reflected from the whole body of the tripod copper tripod seemed to be completely dispersed at that moment.

In the entire tribal trading area, at the moment when the voice sounded, everyone was shocked!

What happened? ! This is what people who have never seen that scene think.

What happened? ! This is the person who saw the whole process but couldn't react.

"Black Bear"'s eyelids jumped again and again, that kid... actually took it with one hand! !

boom!

There was another shock, but it was different from the sonic bombardment just now, but the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The nearly one-person-high cauldron landed on the ground again, and the surrounding clods and stones were shaken away, and the dust was lifted up and blown away with the wind, but the copper cauldron failed to advance any further and stopped in front of Shao Xuan. (To be continued)

ps: Just one more update. It didn't take long for me to catch a cold again. I caught a cold last night and started coughing again today. I went to a banquet during the day and came back to code at night. Sorry folks who voted.