The annual tribute is coming soon again. This is a big issue that every tribe in the wilderness must consider, and it is related to the life and death of each tribe.
If the annual tribute cannot be paid, and the habitat and pastures are gone, the clan will really be exterminated in exchange for suppression. In that case, the warriors of the clan will be killed, and the whole clan will become slaves, and they will never be able to stand up again.
Of course, this period was also the most chaotic period of the Great Wilderness. It seemed calm, but in fact there were undercurrents everywhere. The insufficient annual tribute caused many tribes to take desperate risks and attack the tribes that they thought were weak to seize the annual tribute.
"...Everyone understands that these are related to the life and death of our tribe. From today on, please brace yourself and be careful..."
At a meeting of the Yan Tribe, Yan Yan, as the leader of the tribe, was also present, mainly to protect Sui Gong's things. However, when Yan Yan heard about Sui Gong's things, he became a little uneasy.
"One snow ginseng, twenty spiritual grasses, several cattle and sheep." This is what Dashi said.
Shi Yan looked at the box containing snow ginseng and his eyes widened. He was really shocked. Is it so big?
Thinking about the snow ginseng that I chewed away like a radish, it was already big enough. Looking at this box, it can hold at least ten plants. It seems that the snow ginseng in the box is not small.
"Uh, this is snow ginseng!"
When Dashi opened the box, Rock was astonished. He leaned over to examine it and his head was confused.
"It's snow ginseng. Is there any problem?"
It was Dashi and the others' turn to be puzzled. Isn't that what snow ginseng is like? What's the fuss about it?
If they knew that the rocks are used as radishes and the snow ginseng they chew is as thick as a child's arm, they would really make a fuss.
"Uh, cough, no problem, no problem, you continue."
Yan Yan looked at the snow ginseng, and then he had a new understanding of the two snow ginseng that he had eaten.
The snow ginseng in the box is just a tiny little thing, about the length of your index finger and the thickness of your little finger. Its only characteristic is that it has extremely long ginseng whiskers, three or four in length, occupying most of the length inside the box.
He couldn't help but think that he had pulled it out like a radish. How could such a thin root be completely pulled out? Being able to pull out half of it was already a great luck.
Even the spiritual power he felt was vastly different, almost not as many as the roots of the two snow ginseng plants. He was certain that this thing was useless to him.
I immediately lost interest in those spiritual herbs, they were just a pile of grass, or even rubbish.
As expected, when he saw those things, he really had no interest at all. The weak spiritual energy was not as strong as the Sun Essence and Moon Yin that he had cultivated and swallowed directly.
…
Although Yan Yan bore the title of a clan leader, he didn't do anything, didn't ask any questions, and just waved his hand away. This didn't allow Da Hei to carry him and wander towards the outside of the clan.
Dahei had been grinding for many days, and he wanted to go out because he had finished eating the body of the demon wolf and was no longer interested in cattle and sheep. Naturally, he had to go out clinging to the rocks.
Dashi looked at the disappearing figure on the hill in the distance, sighed, and suddenly became much older, and retreated to the tent in a lonely manner. He knew that the tribe could not keep such a person.
It took Dahei a long time after carrying the rock to find the aura of the demon wolf, and he followed it all the way.
The howls of demonic wolves in the distance made Dahei instantly excited, and he quickened his pace and hurried over.
The demon wolf attacked a group of people and an ox cart. The ox fell to the ground, motionless, and was probably dead. There were more than 20 people in the group, and they were all in a panic. They were exhausted, and they looked like they were about to suffer casualties.
It’s still the same group of demonic wolves. The look of the wolf king is too special and unforgettable, and it’s also very easy to find.
"Moo"
Dahei stopped, sneezed lightly, and stamped his big hoof.
The hand that turned its head and sniffed the rock seemed to be asking, do you want to go there?
The wolf king of the pack suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the rock. His whole body shivered, his ears drooped, his tail was tucked up, and he whimpered.
Then the wolf king ignored the wolves in front of him and ran away for his life. The demon wolves also ran away and went down whimpering with their tails between their heads.
Only the demon wolf that bore the brunt was knocked to the ground by the Wolf King and could not get up for a long time. The group of people swarmed up and hacked it to death with random knives. It was a bit embarrassing to die.
"Haha! Demon Pill!"
There was a bearded man among the group of people. He split open the dead demon wolf's head and fumbled around, pinched something out, held it in front of his face and laughed.
"Demon pill?"
The rock looked carefully and understood clearly that the rice pearl was called the demon pill. He was still a little unsure, so he asked Dahei to slowly get closer to him. He wanted to find out.
"who?"
Some people saw the rocks, pointed their scimitars and roared, looking unkind, and even slowly gathered around them, wanting to take action.
"Hey, what are you doing, scaring people! Didn't you see that they were riding a cow?"
The man with the beard immediately scolded those people and squealed at the dead cow. Some people immediately understood and rushed out on horseback and came to the rock.
"Little brother, are you alone? It's very dangerous, so join us!"
"Okay, let's hook up!"
Shi Yan smiled, he really wanted to see what these people were going to do, especially the reaction of the bearded man after getting the rice pearl, and what use the so-called demon pill would be in the hands of these people.
Dahei naturally became the puller, which made this guy very unhappy. He was kicked several times by the rock, and finally the rock calmed him down with the thighs of the demon wolf.
This made a group of people look at Shi Yan and Dahei differently, and it was strangely tight. However, with Shi Yan's random explanation, they were able to get over it. The key was that they needed an ox to pull the cart.
"Without further ado, fire."
The bearded man gave an order, and a cauldron half a man's height was placed on the ground, and a blazing fire was lit.
The bearded man was shirtless and swung a sledgehammer, making a jingling sound that dazzled the rocks. The problem was that he really didn't know what to do.
While their attention was all on the bearded man, Yan Yan secretly checked the contents of the car.
"Hiss, there are so many scimitars!"
The first thing I touched was a machete. There were a lot of them, more than a hundred anyway. There were also things scattered around, but I had never seen rocks before, so I didn’t understand them.
But with so many scimitars, Yan Yan felt that these twenty or so people were not simple.
"Haha! It's done, it's done, it's just as I thought, it's totally possible..."
The bearded man looked like crazy, holding up the newly made scimitar and laughing.
Rock rubbed his eyes, but couldn't see any difference. The scimitar still looked like that, nothing special.
But then, Shi Yan's eyes widened because he saw a demonic wolf leap out from under the scimitar wielded by the bearded man like a shadow, exploding a hole in the grass.
And every time the man with the beard slashed, the shadow of a demonic wolf jumped out of the knife. The power of this knife was so great.
"Can it still be like this?"
The rock head couldn't turn around, "If all the scimitars were like this, everyone could become a warrior."
"Tsk, there are so many monsters out there. Do you think demon pills are just cabbage? You can have as many as you want!" Someone next to him said with disdain.
Shi Yan looked at him without saying anything, thinking to himself, he had used a lot of those rice beads, but he didn't know they were called demon pills and could be used like this.
But he didn't regret it. That was what I needed for my own cultivation. Not to mention a few demon pills, no matter how good they are, they must be used. It is best if they are used in the right place. Besides, isn't this thing a big deal to me?
Cabbage?
If it hadn't been for the long-term consideration, Dahei would have killed the demon wolves in one fell swoop, and it would be your turn. Really, you actually despise me.