Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 2614 Tribal Recruitment Leader
Once it is too low, the Tu people will not sell it. After all, eating it directly can satisfy their hunger.

Condensed currency is easy to carry, and it takes a long time to save it. As long as the currency is condensed, it will not deteriorate, so the flesh and blood of beasts are almost all condensed into currency.

Ten rabbits condensed 36 gold coins, and the seller wanted 33 gold coins each, so the price was difficult to negotiate.

If money is used as dry food, one gold coin can keep you from being hungry for one day, one purple coin can keep you from being hungry for two days, and one blood coin can keep you from being hungry for ten days.

However, due to the purity of the currency, the higher the currency is eaten, the more obvious the improvement will be, so the price is still ten times the exchange rate.

The aborigines are divided into three levels: gold warriors, amethyst warriors, and blood crystal warriors.

Purple warriors must take purple coins and gold coins, and it will take several days to refine the impurities, and even many of them cannot be refined.

The natives decide what type of warrior they are from birth, because they test their aptitude and what color they are, and which type of currency they take.

"Your tribe should submit to our tribe! Otherwise, if the tide of beasts comes, you have no warriors to protect you, and you are destined to become the excrement of wild beasts." A big man came over and spoke to those desperate big men.

"We are waiting, waiting for the cultivator to lead our tribe to glory. If we want to rely on other tribes to survive, we would rather die." A big man said sadly.

"You don't have amethyst warriors, you can only hunt golden beasts, if you don't take refuge, your people will starve to death."

Ning Caichen and Dadi Fenfang immediately understood their conversation.

The big man who shot the rabbit came from a tribe. The tribe has no masters, so they can only hunt gold-level beasts.

Encountering a purple beast is definitely a catastrophe.

To survive by attaching to other tribes is to become a slave, so I would rather die than surrender.

"You have been recruiting tribal leaders here for almost a hundred years. Who wants to go to your tribe?" The big man said mockingly.

"Don't talk nonsense, we will not surrender even if we die, surrender to us, even if we send troops to attack."

One by one the big men said indignantly.

"I don't know how to flatter." The big man left with a cold snort.

Many people are watching the fun.

"What's the matter with their tribe?" Ning Caichen asked a strong man next to him.

The brawny man talked about what happened incessantly, very enthusiastically.

The tribe of this group of big men is not simple. It was the largest tribe here a hundred years ago, with a population of 10.

Because the beast tide a hundred years ago had no time to retreat, the tribe's master died in battle.

But the sacrifices of those masters were not in vain, and they protected the clansmen to escape the disaster in the city.

The tribe has a large population, and many excellent fighters were born. The problem is that there is no high-level currency, and they cannot hunt high-level beasts. They can only consume low-level beasts, so even blood crystal warriors have become golden warriors.

They beckoned to the leader of the tribe, but the tribe has no masters, and people often starve to death, so no cultivator dares to be the leader of this big tribe.

Due to the large population of the big tribe, other tribes were unable to attack them.

Many tribes are eyeing the big tribe, and if given the chance, they will take down the big tribe.

The rabbit couldn't negotiate, and a big man blushed and said loudly: "Whoever wants to be the leader of our tribe, our Yanhuang clan will always be loyal to the leader and will never betray."

Since they said this sentence every day, no one wanted to be the leader of their tribe, so they all showed shame.

(End of this chapter)