Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 943
Chapter 940: Mountains of Resources

If there is a way to repay this kindness.

It can also make certain profits for their clansmen.

Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds.

"Want a supply to help you through this winter?"

Qin Yu repeated Cang Qing's request word for word.

Cang Qing herself felt that this request was actually a little too much.

Originally, he had agreed to hand over this inheritance token.

But now not only procrastinating, but also wanting to get a resource support from the outside world from the benefactor.

But this winter is indeed too difficult.

Winters in the Northlands are extremely long.

It was horribly long.

But this year's supplies are extremely scarce.

They don't even fill up their warehouses and store enough prey before winter sets in.

"Where is the warehouse where you store things?"

"take me."

Although the warehouse is an extremely important place.

But now there are not many things in their warehouse.

Cang Qing can make a decision on this matter.

Leave these houses made of ice cubes and walk out of Baili's position.

There is extremely thick ice here.

It is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

But the Cangqing ethnic group has lived here for a long time.

The ancestors have accumulated for generations, and they know every place like the back of their hands, and finally found such a place that is most suitable for building a warehouse.

Because the ice here is thick enough, they can dig a big hole in the ice.

Use extremely cold ice to help them lay down their prey.

If the meat is thrown in their special warehouse, it can be stored for a long time.

It can last for more than one year without deterioration.

There is only one place here that is not an ice cube, but an ice-blue stone that looks very similar to an ice cube.

Covered in heavy snow, no one would be able to recognize it even if they walked through it.

In fact, this is not ice, but a channel deliberately built by someone.

Cang Qing didn't use any fancy movements.

Direct violence opened the door.

The huge underground warehouse was exposed.

But when I went in, I realized that the place was actually empty, and there were not many things in it.

Compared with the huge space, the poor food in the corner seems a bit too little.

There are also things like leather that take up a small space.

But there was nothing left but food and hides.

Cang Qing's greatest wish in life is to be able to fill this warehouse.

Every patriarch sitting in his position will have such thoughts and expectations.

But no one has ever done this.

Only in some distant legends can there be a saying that the warehouse was filled.

Cang Qing always thought that it was just a legend.

Knowing that he saw countless things appearing out of thin air in the warehouse.

The exit they occupy has become the only open space.

"Are these things enough?"

"If it's not enough, just add more."

"But it can't fit here, your warehouse is really small."

As a warehouse, it is big enough and wide enough.

It can store all the people in their clan and spend a cold season in abundance.

Cang Qing originally thought that the warehouse being filled was already the limit he could imagine.

But waited to go out in panic.

I saw a mountain made of all kinds of things that appeared out of nowhere on the ground.

He couldn't describe the shock in words.

"That's too much, I don't need that much..."

He had made up his mind to take advantage of this opportunity to get as many things as possible.

But these things have already exceeded his expectations.

Even dozens of times more.

Such a huge amount.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he is too embarrassed to ask for it.

So haste to say enough is enough.

These things brought back enough for them to last two winters.

What's more, even the warehouse can't fit.

Qin Yu casually put away a tall hill in front of him, piled up with various resources.

There are a lot of coins in it, and there are also a lot of things that these people can use.

However, the resources he has are too many and too complicated.

So just take it all out.

Anyway, there is no emphasis on what kind of things are needed.

"You look at someone to tidy up."

"There should be everything in the warehouse that you can use."

For example, the magic flame that can continuously burn out flames.

For another example, a warm robe made from the fur of the powerful faeries and beasts.

The list goes on and on.

There are few truly excellent things among those big sects.

I took a lot of small things to make up the number.

These things are just middle-level quality.

As Cang Qing saw, he still held something as high as a mountain in his hand.

Just filling a warehouse is a drop in the bucket for him.

"Too much, too much."

"We can't run out of these things!"

Even so, Cang Qing's face was full of excitement.

The quality of these things far exceeded his imagination. Originally, he just wanted some charcoal fires that could be used for heating, and some carpets that could be spread on the ground for heating.

But without exception, all of these things are of extremely high quality.

Even his current strength.

None of the weapons in his hands can compare to the value of the top 10 items here.

They really have been poor for too long.

These things are undoubtedly huge sums of money that fell from the sky for them.

Enough to keep them excited for a long time, and even carnival about it.

The excited Cang Qing didn't tell everyone the good news immediately.

He just let some people know first, and picked a few honest young adults to help him move out some supplies.

At least let the big guys receive this benefit first, but it is not suitable to say that they have so many things in their hands.

Otherwise, because of this, a sense of comfort will arise, and you want to stay at home all day, so how can you exercise your body!
They are people who have lived in the extreme arctic since birth.

No matter men, women or children.

All have to go out to hunt regularly, and everyone has their own division of labor.

Even if they get nothing in the end, this is what they do every day.

Everyone's bowls carved out of ice were full of clear and sweet white wine.

Naturally, these high-quality baijiu were also included in that batch of supplies.

None of the things Qin Yu stored was of inferior quality.

Even this seemingly ordinary white wine can strengthen the body.

It has an excellent effect on their cultivation.

But now they serve all ordinary people a glass, completely wasting the good wine!
(End of this chapter)