Chapter 378 Keshiketeng Tribe (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
"Congratulations to all of you for your treasures. We are less than one-third of the way to our destination. Please help us." The three late-stage foundation-building cultivators who also made a lot of money also smiled.
"Of course, the previous rules will not change. Three earth armor shells of the same level can be exchanged for a high-quality defensive spiritual weapon of the same level from the caravan. The Baiyao Valley caravan has always been honest and trustworthy." For the guards, this is the promise they most want to get.
As mentioned above, these guards are all from casual cultivators and some small and medium-sized families. What they most want is some spiritual objects that can help improve their cultivation or spiritual weapons that improve their combat effectiveness.
Although defensive spiritual weapons cannot directly improve the combat effectiveness of cultivators, they can directly improve the survival rate of cultivators. For any cultivator, survival is undoubtedly ranked first.
"I will take care of you and share your worries. Just relax, my three Taoist friends. I will definitely ensure the safety of the caravan."
"My three Taoist friends are trustworthy and treat each other sincerely. We will naturally go all out and dare not have any selfish thoughts."
"We are all trustworthy old friends who have cooperated with us for many times. We will definitely not disappoint the expectations of Baiyao Valley."
Under the stimulation of the defensive spiritual weapon, the guards were very confident and responded eagerly. Of course, some of them chose to remain silent like Sun Mingzeng.
After a simple rest for half an hour, the caravan set off again and continued to head towards the predetermined target deep in the Huangfeng grassland.
Perhaps it was because they were getting closer and closer to the periphery of a powerful tribe as they went deeper, or perhaps it was because the caravan carried a special aura as a deterrent after killing the group of ground armor monsters, or perhaps it was due to some other reasons. In short, the rest of the journey was smooth sailing and they did not continue to encounter obstructions from other monsters.
After a month, on a moonless night, Sun Mingzeng and his party finally arrived at their first target, the Keshiketeng tribe, which had more than 10,000 tents and was the first large tribe to enter the depths of the grassland.
The tribe was strong, with two Jindan-stage monks, more than 100 foundation-building monks, and 1,000 Qi-refining monks. The tribe had an orderly inheritance and was only slightly inferior to Baiyao Valley in strength.
In addition to its own strong strength, the tribe had hundreds of small and medium-sized tribes as vassals, and every time the Baiyao Valley caravan arrived, it was a gathering and carnival for the Keshiketeng tribe.
"Welcome all fellow Taoists from Baiyao Valley. You have worked hard day and night and fought against monsters. Please enter the central tent of the tribe. The bonfire banquet has been prepared early." Three late-stage foundation-building monks who also belonged to the Keshiketeng tribe came forward in distinctive costumes and greeted them enthusiastically.
"We haven't seen each other for years, but Fellow Daoist Keshi Hongwang has become more and more profound. A man cannot stand without trust, and the same is true for a sect. Since Baiyao Valley has promised to come as agreed, we will naturally follow your orders." The leader of the caravan was also full of enthusiasm.
From the extremely warm greetings between the two leading monks, the relationship between the two is obviously very familiar.
The Keshiketeng tribe and Baiyao Valley have been in contact for more than a hundred years. The two sides exchange what they have and what they don't have, and trade with some of their own specialties. The tacit understanding between them is also incomparable to ordinary monks.
The huge caravan entered the square that the Keshiketeng tribe had prepared long ago. At this point, all the spiritual objects arrived at the predetermined destination smoothly, and all the escort tasks were more than half completed.
According to previous regulations, the entire caravan will stay here for a full month to trade with the Keshiketeng tribe and some affiliated tribes.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, this is the famous Keshiketeng tribe, with abundant products and spiritual objects. As long as you are not on duty, you can move around freely in the remaining time. This is our unique carnival." Kan Qingzi's eyes burst into greedy light.
"I wonder what kind of spiritual object is the most scarce here? Please give me some advice, fellow Daoist Kan."
Because it is the first time to come here, Sun Mingzeng will not hesitate to ask for advice in order to get the most lucrative share of the profit.
"The tribal monks on the grassland are in urgent need of various spiritual objects. Each of the spiritual pills, spiritual tools, spiritual talismans, and formations can be exchanged for a large amount of spiritual objects unique to this tribe, but the most popular ones are various spiritual pills." Because there is no sufficient competition between the two sides, Kan Qingzi is naturally generous with some common sense.
Large-scale transactions between tribes and caravans are mainly carried out by middle and upper-level monks and some larger shops. Ordinary monks in the tribe and affiliated tribes can only buy from these monks and shops at slightly higher prices.
Therefore, the spiritual objects that the accompanying guards carry with them for sale are naturally the objects that everyone competes for for trading.
According to the regulations of the caravan, the total amount of spiritual objects carried by each guard is limited, which is completely unable to meet the needs of the monks who come after hearing the news.
And compared to Sun Mingzeng, a new face, some guards who come here all year round usually have regular customers for trading, and mainly trade with various affiliated tribes.
Of course, the subordinate tribes that choose to trade with these accompanying guards are mainly some weak peripheral tribes, and the strongest one is only a cultivator in the early or middle stage of foundation building.
Because of the arrival of the large-scale caravan of Baiyao Valley, the whole tribe entered an inexplicable carnival, and a large number of cultivators ran to tell each other.
Communication talismans of various colors also broke through the air, ready to notify the subordinate tribes to come and trade as soon as possible.
In the core position of the tribe, a burning crimson flame has begun to burn. Some tribes’ spiritual sheep and spiritual cattle, which are usually regarded as treasures, have also been slaughtered. A large amount of meat is available, and even some mortals who are lucky enough to serve on the side have the opportunity to get a piece.
These flesh and blood are full of some pure mana and blood food power. For mortals, it can effectively improve their bodies and make up for some injuries, and can effectively prolong their lifespan. Therefore, it is a treasure sought after by everyone.
Sun Mingzeng was like an outsider, unfamiliar with everything in front of him. He just followed the crowd passively and prepared to observe the tribe carefully inside and out to know what was going on.
This trip was originally ordered by the family to open up a stable trade route on the Huangfeng Grassland to earn more profits for the family.
Therefore, before setting off, he naturally carried a batch of valuable and large spiritual objects, including some spiritual pills.
Since Sun Caiyun successfully promoted to the foundation building stage and stably refined the second-level lower-grade spiritual pills, in addition to meeting the family's own needs and selling some to the outside world, he would also select some of the best quality ones for storage according to the proportion.