Han Muye frowned and flew up.

The phantom of the Golden Crow shrouded his body. His body was among the three-foot-long Golden Crow. With the power of the Golden Crow's wings, he roared and landed at the foot of Han Mountain thousands of feet away.

At the foot of the mountain, Han Yunhe was leading several disciples of the Golden Crow tribe there, and he and a group of foreigners in leather robes were counting baskets of elixirs.

Han Muye transformed into a golden crow and descended, causing a roaring wind and making everyone turn their heads.

"So strong!"

"This is the awakened power of the Golden Crow bloodline!"

There was a sound of exclamation.

Even if the power of the Yuanling is not displayed, the mere emergence of the power of the Golden Crow makes people feel unable to look directly at it.

An old man in black robe standing in front of the square had surprise on his face.

"Haha, Brother Hu, this is my young clan leader of the Hanshan tribe."

Han Yunhe laughed loudly and said loudly.

"Young patriarch, this is Elder Hu Qiang from the White-tailed Fox Clan in Datu Mountain, thousands of miles away. The White-tailed Fox Clan is doing elixir business around here."

The powerful display of his young patriarch made Han Yunhe extremely proud.

Young patriarch?

There are such masters in Han Shan Department!

Hu Qiang, who was no more than six feet tall, with a thin face and two small beards, rolled his eyes and walked forward with a smile: "Young patriarch, you are indeed a heroic young man."

Han Muye nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Han Muye has met Elder Hu Qiang."

The white-tailed fox tribe is considered a tribe with good relations with the Hanshan tribe.

The main reason is that the bloodline of the White-tailed Fox clan in Dadu Mountain is not very strong, and there are not many strong people in the clan. Only by relying on trade in various places in exchange for some powerful weapons can the clan stand in the wilderness.

The Fox tribe is good at calculation and has always had good relations with all ethnic groups.

When the Hanshan tribe of the Jinwu tribe was strong, the Datu Mountain White-tailed Fox was a vassal. After so many years, the Hanshan tribe has declined, and the White-tailed Fox tribe has not become obviously alienated.

In Han Muye's opinion, the White-tailed Fox Tribe has made countless benefits by using the Golden Crow Tribe's medicinal fields.

It's just that compared to the surrounding groups that are nakedly robbing and oppressing, the White-tailed Fox Clan is pretty good.

When Han Chaohu and the others returned from running, they were relieved to see the white-tailed fox tribe.

It is true that the current Jinwu Hanshan tribe is too weak to dare to make any mistakes.

Han Chaohu and the others returned and chatted a few more words with Hu Qiang.

There are ten baskets of elixirs in total, all of which were previously commissioned by the White-tailed Fox Tribe to be grown by the Hanshan tribe.

"These are the exchange materials we brought. You can take a look and choose a few."

Hu Qiang waved his hand and asked the strong man behind him to open a large wooden box.

There are several shiny black spear points and some golden-red ore in the wooden box, which have been smelted and just need to be forged.

There are also some pills and a vine shield.

The big man pulled out the drawer on the bottom floor of the wooden box, which contained various elixir seeds.

"The elixir this time can be exchanged for a cold iron spear tip made by the Green Deer Clan, and can be exchanged for several other treasures."

Hu Qiang pointed to the things in the wooden box and asked with a smile.

Decades of production in the medicinal field can only be exchanged for the tip of a spear. This kind of transaction is extremely unfair.

But there is no other way. Few people in ordinary tribes can master the art of forging, and they do not have the means to smelt ore.

South Korea, North Korea and Tiger looked at each other.

In the past, a spear tip could add a lot of combat power to the clan.

But now there are eight long wooden swords sent by the young clan leader, so there is no need for the spear point for the time being.

However, Han Yunhe's injury is difficult to heal, so he can get a healing pill.

"Young patriarch, what do you think?" Han Chaohu turned to look at Han Muye.

Now that the young patriarch is here, it is natural for him to make the decision.

Hu Qiang also looked at Han Muye with a smile.

He also wanted to please the young clan leader of the Jinwu Hanshan tribe who had awakened the Jinwu bloodline.

In today's transaction, it's okay even if you suffer a little loss.

"I want those two pieces of flaming iron."

Han Muye pointed to the two ores in the wooden box.

Hu Qiang nodded and took out the ore.

Flame-fire refined iron is not a precious spiritual material in the wilderness. It just needs to be smelted to extract it.

The two pieces of ore are not small and are heavy to buy.

"Chief Han, I wonder what else you want to change?"

As Hu Qiang spoke, his eyes turned to Han Yunhe who was standing aside.

His meaning is very clear, add a healing medicine.

Originally, it was enough to exchange these elixirs for two pieces of ore, but Hu Qiang was determined to sell well, so he was willing to take a small loss and give him a healing pill.

Han Chaohu and the others also had their eyes moved.

Sure enough, when the young clan leader awakened his Golden Crow bloodline, everyone in the White-tailed Fox clan took a high look at Han Shan.

The revival of the family group is not far away!

"Okay, then choose another one."

Han Muye pointed to the drawer under the wooden box and said, "Give me some black grass juice, three-gold flower, and the seeds of jade-blood jade."

Want elixir seeds?

Not a healing pill?

Hu Qiang was stunned.

Han Chaohu and everyone around him were a little distracted.

Han Yunhe, on the other hand, said calmly: "The young patriarch made a good choice. With more elixir seeds, we can produce more in the future."

He told the truth.

And Han Muye’s choice was not wrong either.

With Han Muye in charge, Han Yunhe didn't need to take action, and his injuries slowly healed, and he would be able to recover in ten or twenty years.

It's just that the choice made by the young patriarch of his family is indeed too utilitarian.

Hu Qiang raised his eyes to look at Han Muye, chuckled, and then handed over several packets of elixir seeds.

"Elder Hu, if you have the Three Spirit Flowers, Jade Marrow, and Golden Chrysanthemum Roots, you can bring them to Hanshan for trading."

Taking the elixir seeds, Han Muye said.

Hu Qiang repeated the names of several elixirs, nodded and said: "There are several races that have them. I will order them to be delivered when I return."

After the transaction was completed, Hu Qiang led the team of white-tailed fox tribe to collect the elixir and carried the large basket on their backs.

He looked at Han Muye, and then his eyes fell on Han Chaohu and others: "Just now, Elder Yunhe said that the Hanshan tribe will hold a clan chief succession ceremony in three months, and asked me to help spread the word to all clans. I don't know, the young clan leader

Is there any seal?"

The white-tailed fox tribe travels to various places, so it is just right to deliver the news.

Han Muye nodded and asked Han Jin to get some animal skins and cut them into pieces. Then he raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand there was a golden golden crow bloodline that gathered into divine patterns and was imprinted on the animal skins.

This is the clan mark of the Golden Crow tribe. With these animal skins, you can make the other party believe this.

There is no unified writing system in Dahuang.

However, it is said that both the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty and the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom have written texts.

It has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the culture has become extremely prosperous.

With Han Muye's Golden Crow Seal, Hu Qiang left with satisfaction. When he left, he said that the succession ceremony of the Hanshan tribe's clan leader would definitely take place in three months.

After they left, Han Muye took Han Yunhe and others to the meeting hall, placed two pieces of ore on the table, and then handed various elixir seeds to Han Cheng, who was in charge of the medicine field.

Although Han Cheng's cultivation level is only at the third level of Yuanling, he is extremely proficient in the cultivation of elixirs.

"Hey, I led my tribe to plant these elixirs back then, but it's a pity..." Taking the elixir seeds, Han Cheng sighed lightly, with a look of regret on his face.

At that time, the tribe had many fields of traditional Chinese medicine, and many types of elixirs were grown.

Later, the clan's traditional Chinese medicine fields were constantly lost, and they could only grow a single elixir that was not difficult to trade for supplies.

"Don't worry, I will have more medicinal fields in the Hanshan Department than I can plant in the future." Han Muye looked at Han Cheng and spoke loudly.

These words put smiles on the faces of everyone in the hall.

Han Cheng bowed and walked out. Han Muye reached for a cloth bag and took out one of the pills.

This is a healing medicine obtained from Lu Changshan. It is many times more powerful than the healing pills brought by Hu Qiang.

"Old Yunhe tribe, I will give you this medicine to heal your wounds."

Passing the elixir to Han Yunhe's hand, Han Muye said softly.

Until they walked out of the stone house, Han Yunhe and Han Chaohu were still a little dazed.

This elixir is so good.

Once you get the elixir, you can obviously feel the power of it.
To be continued...