'Sell or not?'
Yang Jian cast a hostile glance at the Shaman who was the first person he saw when he woke up. The man smiled in embarrassment and shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"No, of course not. I don't dare to sell, I don't dare to sell!"
"Daon! Look at what you've done! "The Maguspriest slammed the table angrily.
Without needing any explanation, Yang Jian roughly knew what had happened after he fell unconscious. He was afraid that a young man from the Wu people had discovered him first. When he saw that he was not dead, he hit the back of his head with a rod.
Then, he called for his lord. A certain burly man from the Wu people saw Yang Jian and realized that he looked delicate and refined. He looked like a white-faced male pet raised by a tribe. Therefore, he sent a message and wanted to sell him for a good price.
Unexpectedly, this matter was discovered by the Maguspriest of the tribe. The Maguspriest also realized that Yang Jian had the aura of his ancestor, the Lady of Earth, and treated Yang Jian as a distinguished guest …
Although Yang Jian's guess was not completely correct, it was not far from it.
As a matter of fact, the 'buyer' that the brawny Wizard contacted rushed over in a hurry …
"Daon!" The Maguspriest was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He cursed, "Hurry up and chase those Half Magi away! Haven't they done enough harm to our tribe? "
"Hey!" The burly Wu people named Daon replied and scratched his head. He wanted to say something, but when he was glared at by the Maguspriest, he could only lower his head and run out dejectedly.
Yang Jian scanned with his Divine Senses and saw a few women walking slowly at the entrance of the valley. They were dressed in beautiful clothes and armor.
Half Magi tribe …
Yang Jian sat down cross-legged again and cupped his hands at the Maguspriest. He said, "To be honest, Maguspriest, I have no ill intentions towards the Wu people. I'm also grateful for the help of the Lady of Earth back then. I want to do something."
"Sir, you don't have to worry." The Maguspriest smiled warmly. "The ancestors of the Wu people have instructed us long ago that witches can no longer have anything to do with the human race …"
Yang Jian pondered for a while and asked, "Is it because Chi You borrowed troops from the Wu people back then, and the Wu people were implicated by him and their luck was ruined?"
"Not bad." The Maguspriest's eyes were filled with approval. "Indeed, someone who can befriend the Ancestor of Houtu is definitely not an ordinary person."
However, he admired Yang Jian's ability to sort out the ins and outs of the situation in such a short period of time.
Yang Jian blushed with shame and asked, "Is it because of a lack of food for the nobles?"
"My dear guest, please have a look at this," said the Master Maguspriest while pointing at a piece of leather behind him. A ferocious-looking gigantic beast was drawn on the leather, but on the back of that gigantic beast, there was a blurry silhouette of a slim woman.
Yang Jian had never seen this portrait before, but a name suddenly popped up in his mind.
Zu Wu Xuanming.
"This is the ancestor of our tribe."
Ancestor? This place is actually the direct tribe of Zu Wu Xuanming!
Yang Jian immediately understood what the Maguspriest meant.
Zu Wu's direct tribe forbade marriage with outsiders to maintain the purity of their bloodline. They were born with mystical abilities, and it was not difficult for adult clansmen to move mountains and fill the seas.
The direct subordinates of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also the backbone of the great war against the Demon Clan in the past. Each of the clansmen had great magical powers. They followed behind the Ancestors of Sorcery and fought against the Demon Clan. In the three great wars, they killed countless elite Demon Clan tribes.
If they lacked food, they could eat all the poisonous insects and ferocious beasts in the North Continent.
Then, why was it such a bleak situation that Yang Jian saw?
Could it be because of luck? That was not right. If luck declined, the clan would at most have bad luck. However, this clan lived in seclusion in the North Continent and rarely fought.
"Why is that so?" Yang Jian said seriously, "Maguspriest, you don't have to keep me in suspense. Tell me directly. Otherwise, I will not be at ease. When I meet the Lady of Earth again in the future, I will feel a little ashamed. "
Meet?
The Maguspriest's eyes suddenly surged with excitement. He asked in a trembling voice, "You … you can still see Ancestor Houtu?"
Only then did Yang Jian realize that he had said something wrong. However, he still nodded and said vaguely, "I have an appointment with her. I just don't know when she will look for me."
One day, that cause will look for you and me. At that time, will you still stand in front of me like today?
The words that the woman in white had whispered into his ear in the Hurricane Lily appeared in his mind …
Yang Jian was in a daze. He sat there for a long time and did not say anything.
Outside the straw hut, the burly man of the Wu people was talking to a woman in palace makeup awkwardly. The woman looked a little angry, and the few women in armor behind her were also a little angry.
"Daon, how dare you trick me! Hmph! Be careful that I don't cut off your Earth Qi for a few years! "
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be like that, Clan Leader Da Hua! That fellow descended from the sky. How would I know that he has a noble identity? He's a figure related to my ancestor! "
The burly man of the Wu people also frowned. He rubbed his four hands and chuckled. "Clan Leader Da Hua, although I'm your ancestor, we've been dealing with each other for a long time. You must have brought some Earth Qi with you today, right? Look, my race has gotten some poisonous things today … "
"Don't even think about it!" The half-witch named 'Hua' rolled her eyes. "I can't use any escape techniques in the North Continent. I flew for a day and a night and traveled tens of thousands of kilometers to get here! Are you trying to trick me with your Earth Qi? "
Daon was thick-skinned. "Isn't that … Look, I'm your best friend! Although I'm your ancestor. "
"Go to hell!" The half-witch kicked him. Daon laughed, but his body did not move from her kick.
At that moment, an old voice came from behind Daon.
"Daon, bring the person in charge of the half- Wu people in. The distinguished guest wants to meet her."
Da Ang hurriedly agreed. The corner of the Half Witch's mouth twitched, but she nervously straightened her back. She instructed the few women in military attire behind her to wait where they were and followed Daon to the Maguspriest's straw hut.
The half-witch tribe occupied most of the area between the North Continent and the Middle Continent. They fought with the demons from time to time and were the most prosperous branch of the Wu people.
However, the pure-blooded Wu people, especially the pure-blooded Wu people who lived in seclusion in the depths of the North Continent and had the bloodline of Zu Wu, still had a transcendent status in the half-witch tribe.
Although Daon was powerful, he was always pestering and did not behave properly. That was why the half-witch dared to mess around with him.
However, the Maguspriest, who controlled the tribe, was an old monster who had lived for an unknown period of time. He was the true foundation of the Wu people and an expert that the demons were afraid of. How could she dare to neglect him?
Even if she did not think much of it, she still had to abide by etiquette.
The half-witch entered the straw hut and bowed to the Maguspriest. Her beautiful eyes landed on Yang Jian and could not move away.
"What a handsome man!"
She could not hide the greed in her eyes. She chuckled and was about to walk forward.
Yang Jian frowned secretly. This woman was not very powerful, but her behavior was quite unrestrained.
"Daon, make her behave," the Maguspriest shouted in a low voice, and a sharp aura surged out of his old body.
The half-witch was shocked. She quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at Yang Jian. However, she secretly sent a voice transmission …
"Young man, may I know which sect you are from? Do you want to form a relationship with me? I'm also the leader of a tribe, and I know a lot about the ways of the bedroom. "
Yang Jian was a little confused. What was going on?
Oh, yes, he seemed to have heard from his master that most of the half-witch tribe seemed to respect women. It was a real matriarchal tribe.
The bold words of the woman in the palace dress were actually like some lecherous men who molested innocent women …
Yang Jian cupped his hands indifferently and did not say anything. However, the woman's interest in him did not decrease. Instead, she began to stare at him fiercely.
The Maguspriest's face was gloomy, but he did not say anything. He said to Yang Jian, "The Earth Qi in her body is what the Wu people need to cultivate."
"Can I have a look at the Earth Qi?" Yang Jian asked the Maguspriest.
The Maguspriest nodded and said a few witchcraft words to Daon.
The half-witch should be able to understand the witchcraft words. She immediately covered her mouth and giggled, "Maguspriest, don't bother to exchange for poison. As long as you let this handsome young man sleep with me for a night, I'll give you the Earth Qi. How about that?"
Yang Jian was really a little angry.
She had teased him again and again. Did she really think that he was a man made of paper?
Yang Jian scolded, "Young lady, I don't look at you with the moral etiquette of the human race, but please respect me!"
"Yo." The woman snorted and suddenly lost her temper. She put one hand on her waist and the other gave a thumbs up. She was very naughty, "Who do you think you are? The disciple of the Jade Void Palace who fought 24 demons in a row? Pfft! You still want me to respect you? You were knocked unconscious by Daon's son with a stick. I don't think you're an expert! "
No wonder she dared to scold him like that. It turned out that she had heard a few words from Daon and felt that Yang Jian was definitely not a person from a famous sect since he could be knocked down by a young man from the Wu people. That was why she was so arrogant.
The Maguspriest said coldly, "Are you done being crazy?"
The half-witch's body trembled subconsciously, but she still looked at Yang Jian unyieldingly. She knew that although this Maguspriest was terrifying, he would not really kill her.
The lifeline of the Wu people was still in the hands of a half-witch with the cultivation of a Heaven Immortal.
Yang Jian suddenly laughed, stood up, and looked at the chief of the half-witch tribe.
Evidently, the Mysterious Underworld Tribe actually had a request for this Half Witch. It was probably for the so-called Earth Qi.
Otherwise, Daon would not be scratching his head awkwardly at the side. Although the two women from the Wu people were angry, they did not dare to say anything and turned their heads to look outside.
The Maguspriest, who was at least in the Daira realm, did not really hurt her except for his cold expression …
Forget it, I'll just treat it as doing as the Romans do for once.
Food and lust are part of human nature. This woman must be used to this kind of thing.
Different races have different moral concepts, so there is no need to be angry about it.
Yang Jian was open-minded and even smiled. "If you give me the Earth Qi, I will introduce you to a few men who are as good-looking as me. How about that?"
The woman frowned. "You're the one who's trying to gain something without risking anything! I'm also considered half a human, and I know that most human men go back on their words. "
"Look at this. What is this?" Yang Jian took out something from his ring and threw it to the half-witch.
"What?" The half-witch caught it and looked at it. She could not help but be shocked, and her eyes lit up. It was actually a dragon scale!
There was a line of words engraved on the dragon scale, and it carried the might of a True Dragon!
The Sixth Prince of the East Ocean Dragon Palace, Ao Ji!
"You can get the Crown Prince of the Dragons?"
Get?
This shrew, ahem, this woman is also somewhat good-looking. Is this considered treating Ao Ji unfairly?
Hmm, it should not be considered treating him unfairly.
Yang Jian said indifferently, "He and I are considered close friends, so I can introduce him to you. As for what happens next, it will depend on your ability."
"Alright! Deal! I'll give you the Earth Qi! "
The half-witch was rather straightforward. She threw out a jade gourd and kept the dragon scale close to her body. She was overjoyed.
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