Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lu Yao was stunned by the question. When he was young, he had asked his teacher about this, but the teacher only told him to study hard and find the truth by himself.

He had glimpsed a glimpse of the truth between the lines of his ancestors' writings.

Lu Yao opened his mouth, but no sound came out. It was as if some mysterious force had strangled his throat, silencing him.

Simply shook his head, "It's unspeakable."

Lang Rui was a little disappointed. There were several versions of the story circulating on the Orc Continent. The most widely circulated version was that the Beast God killed the blasphemer in the north of the continent. The blasphemer's blood dyed the place black. Any orc who entered would be cursed, and any high-level psychics who came here would have their superpowers lost. Over time, this place became a forbidden area.

There are only some small tribes surviving on the edge, and currently there is only their Huaxia tribe inside.

They have lived here for so long without seeing any curse on their bodies. Moreover, after Lang Qing's slave mark disappeared, the sixth-level supernatural power was gradually restored and was not affected.

Another person who was not affected was Langyu. No one was as happy as he was.

Lang Yu brought his companions and the entire tribe together. His team became stronger. At least the snakes standing there were more than three meters high, and one could defeat an entire group.

Every day they travel around every corner of the tribe, focusing on having a great time.

He was a little hesitant at the beginning of the snake show, but later on, he found that the people of the Huaxia tribe looked at his snake tail calmly, so he just let himself go.

In the past, the cubs did not dare to go into the river because there were terrible piranhas in the river. Now with the presence of Snakezhan, the king of the water, the piranhas are terrified.

Climbing trees to take bird eggs and going to the river to catch fish are their daily activities.

Qiao Xin rested for a night and was revived with full health the next day.

He came to Lu Yao's cave in high spirits, and in front of him, he proudly took out all the things sent by the Sky Snake Clan, and directly filled Lu Yao's cave.

"Wait." Seeing that she was going to take more out, Lu Yao quickly put away the animal skin on the stone bed and said, "Put it on the bed."

Qiao Xin stopped what she was doing and joked with him, "Why not put it in the warehouse?"

Lu Yao became anxious and glared at her, "These are all medicinal herbs. They should be packed in special boxes to prevent moisture. Why put them in a warehouse?" Oh my, he has seen a lot in his life. He has never seen such old medicinal herbs in his life.

Look at this basin-sized Ganoderma lucidum, look at this human-shaped ginseng, look at this arm-sized Polygonatum...

Each one can be regarded as a family heirloom.

Moreover, the method of brewing these medicinal herbs is professional. Lu Yao has already thought about it. He wants to use the empty tree sections of the white sap tree to collect these medicinal herbs.

Never use it unless necessary.

"Is this a gift from the Sky Snake Tribe?" Lu Yao wanted to meet the colorful snake orc yesterday, but he held back when he thought about how they had been traveling outside for so long.

"Yes, they live in the middle and lower reaches of the Jingjiang River. I cured their infected tribesmen, so they came to thank me with these things." Qiao Xin changed her words. The Sky Snake people are indeed a kind tribe, although their beast form is quite ferocious.

"What a nice tribe." It was the first time Lu Yao had seen such a considerate tribe. "By the way, the people from the Qinhe tribe are here and haven't left yet."

Qiao Xin was stunned. If she hadn't been told, she could have just traded with Wu directly. The terms of the exchange had been agreed upon at the beginning. If nothing unexpected happened, they probably wouldn't have stayed.

Lu Yao was completely focused on these medicinal herbs. "You and Lang Rui go over there by yourselves. I'm very busy." He hurriedly put away the herbs.

"I still have a few pieces of cloth in my hand, but I won't give them to you. I want to make some clothes." Qiao Xin no longer wanted to wear the animal skin skirt and tube top that appeared in the illusion.

Clothes made of linen and cotton are more breathable and comfortable. Of course, mermaid silk is not bad either, but the output is low. After all, there are so many people in the Huaxia tribe now, but there are only dozens of mermaids. Even if they work day and night, they cannot weave enough silk for the tribe to use.

"I still have some seeds. I'll keep them for now. I'll grow enough seeds first. These can only be planted next year."

Lu Yao waved his hand and asked her to leave. There were hundreds of colorful silks piled in the warehouse. He was not interested in the cloth that Qiao Xin brought back.

Qiao Xin met Lang Rui at the door, and the two went to the cave where the Qinhe tribe lived. Most of the tribesmen had left the tribe to build Black Stone City, so there were a lot of empty caves and dormitories.

Lu Yao assigned them to five connected caves.

When the two came over, Qin Tian was sewing a down jacket.

Every time you take a breath in the cave, you can feel the fluff entering your nasal cavity.

Qiao Xin: “…”Are you going to catch all the wild ducks outside our tribe?

When Qin Tian saw the two of them, he put down his down jacket awkwardly and said, "Head of the Chinese Wolf Clan, Master Qiao Xin, good day."

The two returned the greeting: "Good day."

Qin Tian rubbed his hands. He felt a little unjustified. The transaction was completed and they should leave, but he didn't want to leave. This place was simply heaven. He ate well, slept well, and there were many useful things. He wanted to learn them and bring them back to the tribe.

The down jacket in his hand was just one of them. He also saw the unfinished sweater in Qin Fan's hand. When he learned that it was spun from yak wool, he stomped his feet in hatred. He didn't know how much yak wool they had discarded, and his heart bleeds just thinking about it.

After training in the morning, Lang Rui went to the warehouse to see the amount of mermaid silk that the Qinhe tribe brought for the trade. "Thank you very much for the nobles' trust in us this time. I hope you can bring more mermaid silk next time. We will take as many as you can."

Qin Tian liked to hear others affirming them, especially Jiao Xiao, who was said to be worthless by the Beast God Temple. "It is our honor that you like it." The transaction went quite smoothly. Qin Tian really liked the Huaxia tribe's straightforward style of doing things.

The three of them exchanged some pleasantries and then got down to business.

Lang Rui tapped the table with his slender fingers. "This year's harvest festival will begin soon. Blackrock City sincerely invites your tribe to participate."

Qin Tian was stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong. Why was it not the Huaxia tribe, but Black Stone City?

Qin Fan and Qin Qiao had told him about the major events that had happened in the tribe. They said that many people had been transferred away from the tribe in a short period of time, but what they were transferred to was not something Qin Fan and Qin Qiao could find out.

This is a core secret of the tribe. If they dare to do this as guests, they may be greeted with fangs and steel knives instead of sugar water.

Qin Tian had only traveled far away twice in his life, the last time to exchange salt and this time to exchange salt. He lacked experience and could not guess what the Huaxia tribe personnel were transferred to do.

He was also very single. If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it. Anyway, he had the Huaxia tribe to support him in front of him. Even if the sky fell, there would be tall people to support it.

"Okay, of course. I also want to know whether our Jiao Xiao is popular among the orcs."

There is still a problem now, that is, they don’t know the direction of Black Stone City, and they got lost last time and entered the territory of the Huaxia tribe.

"I don't know the direction of Black Stone City. I wonder if I can come to the Huaxia tribe first and go to Black Stone City together."

Lang Rui: “Okay.”

The three of them tacitly did not mention the migration of the Qinhe tribe. Qiao Xin had already planted a seed of friendship in the hearts of the Qinhe people. No matter how far apart they were, the two tribes would always help each other in the future.

Qin Tian hesitated for a moment, "I want to sign a friendship contract with your department and be friends forever."

Lang Rui: “Yes.”

Lang Rui and Qin Tian swore an oath by the Beast God, vowing that the two tribes would not betray each other and would be friendly forever.

When the blood of the two people collided and merged in the air, the god tablet high above in the distant southern Beast Temple made a click, and the old man who was kneeling on the ground praying suddenly stood up, staring at the god tablet shrouded in white light with wide eyes.

This is the sacred tablet of the Beast God. It has been enshrined here since the Beast God Temple was built and has never made a sound.

The old man was very sure that he was not hallucinating. The hall where the god's tablet was enshrined was very quiet, and there was no outside sound. Moreover, the sound came from above, so there must be something wrong with the god's tablet. However, he could not get close to the god's tablet and could not check what exactly happened.

He quickly took out the divination tortoise shell, threw it to the ground, and the shell shattered instantly.

The old man had a look of fear on his face. Last time at least the divination showed that the blasphemer was in the north. How come this time the divination showed nothing at all?

"Shadow, how is the construction of Blackthorn City going? Has the Blasphemer been found?"

A shadow separated from the old man's feet. "Blackthorn City is still under construction. The blasphemer has not been found. To the north of Mirror Moon River, the Beast God has brought down divine punishment, causing countless casualties."

The old man closed his eyes, and a sense of uneasiness gradually grew in his heart. "Notify Shi Ling. No matter what the cost, speed up the construction of Blackthorn City and find the blasphemer."