A strong wind blew, and an old woman wearing a brown cloak appeared in front of Xue Yiling with a cold face.
"Meet Granny Xuejiu!"
When the white-haired old woman appeared in front of Xue Yiling, Hanshan and others bowed and saluted. It was obvious that the status of Granny Xuejiu was not low.
Granny Xuejiu's cultivation level was higher than that of Li Siyi, and she was a ninth-level titled Martial King. However, Li Siyi didn't care. Granny Xuejiu was obviously of average-to-lower strength among the ninth-level titled Martial King.
Even without Bingyao's help, he could deal with a ninth-level titled Martial King of this level. The one he was a little afraid of at the moment was the middle-aged man in black in the beast cart behind him.
This middle-aged man in black is wearing a black waist training suit, and his whole body is restrained and sharp, like a sword that can kill people at any time.
This man's aura was a bit strange, but Li Siyi was still able to tell that this man was an Earth warrior and not a member of the Xueling tribe.
He could also tell from the slightly disordered aura of this person that this person was seriously injured. A strong man who was seriously injured could still give him such a strong sense of oppression. It can be seen that at his peak state, this person is
How powerful.
"Although the Snow Spirit Tribe is not an enemy of the human race, there is no comment on Earth's science and technology. You can consider other things in exchange, which can be cultivation techniques, spells, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, or even spiritual weapons.
Marrow and so on.”
Although the middle-aged man in black on the beast cart behind him gave him a great sense of oppression, Li Siyi did not run away directly, but began to negotiate terms with Xue Yiling.
If that middle-aged man in black had been in his prime, I'm afraid even Bingyao's world-changing clones would not be his match. In him, Li Siyi felt an aura of the ultimate level of the ninth-level titled Martial King.
To put it simply, this person has reached the ultimate level of cultivation below the Martial Emperor Realm and has reached the point where there is no further progress. He can become a Martial Emperor Realm warrior with only half a step forward.
But now that he was seriously injured, he was no match for Bingyao. If he really wanted to make a move, Bingyao might be able to knock him down with just three punches.
There is no enmity between the Snow Spirit Tribe and the Human Tribe, and he has no quarrels with these Snow Spirit Tribes, so he decided to exchange information in a friendly manner. If that didn't work, he would just search for souls, or go a long way.
Immortal cultivators are free to live and die, and they can obey or disobey according to their heart. It is naturally unfair to Xue Yiling, but fairness only occurs when the strengths of both parties are equal.
Just like a person who accidentally steps on an ant while walking, even if he feels guilty, he does not have to pay for the ant's life.
In the path of spiritual practice, the jungle law of the weak and the strong is a rule that all practitioners can only accept.
With Li Siyi's current level of cultivation, searching for Xue Yiling's soul would not cause any damage to Xue Yiling.
Moreover, he also gave Xue Yiling and others a choice. Instead of directly calling Bingyao to knock down Granny Xuejiu, the middle-aged man in black, Han Shan and others, he directly searched for Xue Yiling's soul.
"No, you must tell us everything you know about China's technology. If we are satisfied, we will open the secret passage of the Xueling clan for you to use. Otherwise, we can only give you some tokens of gratitude."
Before Xue Yiling could speak, Granny Xuejiu's cold and hoarse voice echoed in the valley.
"What if I don't tell you?"
Li Siyi suddenly smiled. He planned to have friendly communication with the other party and trade fairly, but the other party seemed to have no such intention and no awareness of fair trade.
"You can't help but say it!"
The dragon-headed crutch in Granny Xuejiu's hand suddenly hit the ground. Suddenly, in all directions in the valley, many ice walls rose into the sky, forming a huge ice cover, like a big bowl of ice falling from the sky, flipping upside down in the valley.
, completely blocking this small valley.
Under such circumstances, it seems difficult for Li Siyi to escape if he does not cooperate.
"So, the Snow Spirit Tribe is going to be unreasonable?"
Li Siyi's face suddenly showed a look that was half-smile but not a smile. When he spoke, he looked at Xue Yiling.
Among this group of people, Xue Yiling's cultivation level is not the highest, but she can make the decision.
"Hahaha, old lady, I always act unreasonably! I will give you one last chance, will you cooperate?"
Granny Xuejiu had a vague feeling that Li Siyi was an eighth-level titled Martial King from the realm of China. He definitely mastered a large amount of science and technology in China.
China is a very special place, where the aura of heaven and earth is very thin. In order to develop and advance, these human races in China have created many amazing technological products.
Ordinary rice fields can produce 300 to 500 kilograms per mu, but the technology of these Chinese people has enabled ordinary rice fields to produce 900 kilograms per mu.
There are more than 300 million people in the Xueling tribe. It's not that they don't want to have more tribesmen, it's because the Xueling tribe's region has very few cultivation resources, which can at most provide for the cultivation of 30 million warriors.
The remaining 27000-odd tribesmen are all busy making a living. If a major disaster occurs, tribesmen may starve to death and freeze to death.
Therefore, the senior officials of the Snow Spirit Tribe unanimously believe that the science and technology in China, which is made of steel and uses crude oil products as fuel, can allow ordinary people to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, is what the Snow Spirit Tribe needs.
It is a pity that the Snow Spirit Clan does not have a spatial channel connected to the realm of the Chinese Human Race. It is also very dangerous and unrealistic to communicate with the Chinese Human Race through a channel from the Dark Spirit Clan's realm.
Therefore, it is naturally even more difficult for them to obtain the science and technology of the Chinese people. This time, it is not easy to meet an eighth-level titled Martial King from the Chinese people. Granny Xuejiu will not miss it no matter what.
"Grandma Xuejiu, let me talk to him."
Xue Yiling kept looking at Li Siyi with her clear eyes. She was a little curious in her heart, wondering why this Chinese tribe was so bold.
Now that the entire valley was blocked by Granny Xuejiu's magic, Li Siyi was unable to fly. Surrounded by Granny Xuejiu, General Hanshan, and even Mr. Death, he had no room for resistance.
But at this moment, Li Siyi still had a calm and calm look on his face, as if General Hanshan at the eighth level, Grandma Xuejiu at the ninth level, or even Mr. Death who was half a step above the Martial Emperor level were in front of him.
It doesn't seem like it's worth mentioning.
"We, the Xueling tribe, need the science and technology of the Chinese people very much to improve productivity and survivability. If you can share the science and technology of the Chinese people with us, we will use your favorite gold mines, silver mines, crude oil, diamonds and other resources
, in exchange.”
"At the same time, our Snow Spirit Tribe's secret passage connecting to the Azure Ice Field will be opened to you once. You don't even have to return to the realm of China. You can choose to marry a wife and have children in the Snow Spirit Ice Field and live the peaceful life you want."
Chapter completed!