After dawn, many people gathered outside the cowhide tent.

After opening his eyes, Shang Yin did not wake up in a hurry, but took a deep breath at Su Jiuwei's long hair: "It smells so good."

"After holding it enough, let go." Su Jiuwei closed her eyes and whispered.

"It's not enough, don't let it go." Shang Yin hugged her waist, looking happy.

Su Jiuwei's fingers gently slid back and pointed them on Shang Yin's waist. The tingling sensation made him unable to help but let go and bounce it away. She also slowly got up, her long hair scattered with her, looking very beautiful.

"You're ruthless." Shang Yin put on his sheepskin coat, rubbed it around the bonfire for a few times before walking out of the tent.

"The merchant brothers from Liao Kingdom woke up."

"Go and notify the stove palm hammer." Everyone knew about this. Only when he came forward could he get a large amount of hemostatic grass from Shang Yin.

In a short while, a middle-aged man came and everyone made way for him.

Shang Yin was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to greet him and invited him to the account. Everyone else could only wait outside.

Under the bonfire, some March potatoes were buried last night, and they are now ripe.

"It was early in the morning that I woke you two upset and disturbed you." The firewood palm hammer smiled.

Shang Yin dug it out and said to the person who came, "Hey, there is nothing to do, come and have something to eat first."

The middle-aged man has thick skin and a burly body, and his hands are calloused. Obviously, he is made of weapons made all year round.

He followed Shang Yin tore open the skin and started eating.

"Huh, this thing is good! What's the origin?" His eyes lit up and he said.

"Haha, this is called March potato. I also bought it by passing Beihan Pass." Shang Yin said inadvertently.

"Oh? It seems that you have been to Xia Kingdom." The man glanced at Shang Yin and said.

"As a businessman, you can only exchange for more things that your hometown needs when you walk around and have more knowledge." Shang Yin smiled and disagreed.

Su Jiuwei, who was beside him, also took the initiative to cooperate and sat next to Shang Yin, smiling without saying a word.

"My name is Niu Jin, the furnace palm hammer of the Dawu tribe. There are many armors in the barbarians, and the weapons are all made by us." He glanced at Su Jiuwei, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"My name is A Yin. This is my wife's tail. Brother Niu Jin gives me a happy message. Can you exchange the powerful armor of your tribe for the bleeding-suppressing spirit grass given by my god?" Shang Yin straightened the way.

"Yes, yes, but how do you change it?" Niu Jin didn't delay.

"Along the way, I heard many hunters and people from the North Dulu boast that the cold bones and iron armor of the Dawu tribe are very powerful. Can you take a look?" Shang Yin's eyes were full of desire.

Niu Jin was so happy that he took out a set of cold bone iron armor and placed it in front of Shang Yin.

"Can we try its strength?" Shang Yin asked.

"Of course." Niu Jin patted his chest.

"Xiaowei, try your best to see if it's as strong as rumors." Shang Yin looked at her.

Su Jiuwei stood up slightly and slapped the cold bone iron armor with her palm, click!

The surface of the iron armor collapsed directly into a piece of scrap iron.

The power of this palm is restrained, but it is extremely powerful.

"Brother Niu, I heard that your cold bone iron armor can withstand the full-strength attack in the spiritual realm." Shang Yin's eyes were a little disappointed.

Niu Jin couldn't help but change his face and said, "The spiritual body purple realm is exaggerated by people outside. He cannot protect all the spiritual realm, but the armor needs to cooperate with people."

"His cold bone iron armor is indeed very hard, but if it is head-on, as long as it is strong enough, it can be broken." Su Jiuwei said gently.

"Come on, I'll wear another set, you can try again." Niu Jin took out another piece of cold bone iron armor from his space ring, accompanied by the influx of power in his body.

Two purple runes blended with iron armor, and he stood there and said, "Come on!"

"Okay." Su Jiuwei stepped out in one step, his delicate and fair palm pressing it against Niu Jin's chest, as if light.

There was a loud bang.

I saw that although the iron armor on Niu Jin's chest did not completely shatter, there were still large cracks.

"I just stopped the energy, otherwise Brother Niu Jin would be injured." Su Jiuwei said gently.

"It seems that this cold bone iron armor is not perfect." Shang Yin shook his head and said.

Niu Jin's face looked a little bad. He was originally full of confidence, but now his heart was full of frustration: "It seems that you will not be satisfied with the cold bone iron armor. If I can obtain Nanyan copper from Xia Kingdom, even the pure copper texture can make the cold bone iron armor stronger."

"It is said that the main material for creating cold bone iron armor is called Beihan Iron? Can I exchange it for hemostatic grass?" Shang Yin said in a firm look: "My warriors in Liao Kingdom are good at shooting arrows. If they can use Beihan Iron to create arrows, plus Brother Niu Jin's armor, they will definitely be able to do everything."

"This Beihan iron has never been able to flow out." Niu Jin also seemed a little embarrassed.

"Brother Niu Jin, look at the copper here, what is the texture?" Shang Yin led out the copper block from his Shanshang Hall.

Niu Jin held it in his hand, his eyes burned, and said, "This copper is good, very tough. Although it is not as good as Nanyan copper, as an auxiliary material, it can also make the cold bone iron armor go further."

"Brother Niu Jin, tell me, how do you plan to change a pound of Beihan iron?" Shang Yin knew that because the Xia Kingdom was extremely short of it, the price was so high.

For the barbarians, there are many ore veins in Beihan iron, and there are as many iron lumps as possible. If they are not made into materials that are more useful to them, they will not be able to further improve them.

"Hundred kilograms of hemostatic grass, ten kilograms of copper." Niu Jin thought for a while and said.

"Brother Niu Jin, this is not an ordinary hemostatic grass, it is a hemostatic spirit grass given by the gods. It is much more valuable than copper, five kilograms of hemostatic grass and ten kilograms of copper." Shang Yin knew very well that the importance of the brand was also a hemostatic grass. Adding a gift from the gods gives people a completely different look, but he was sure that the hemostatic grass that came out of the Shanshang Hall must have the best effect: "The effect can be seen by the entire Great Martial Tribe."

"In this case, twenty kilograms of hemostatic grass and ten kilograms of copper." Niu Jin naturally wanted to fight for more.

"Brother Niu Jin, can you let me see Beihan Tie?" Shang Yin hesitated for a moment.

"That's it." He took out a baby's fist-sized Beihan iron and handed it to Shang Yin.

Holding it in your hand, the northern cold iron conveys a wave of coldness. The texture is really strong and sharp, and it is obviously more suitable for making weapons rather than armor.

"Let me think about it. After all, it is the bleeding-suppressing spirit grass given by the gods. I think all the major barbarian tribes need it at this stage and cannot be replaced. The Great Martial Tribe is just my first stop." Shang Yin looked very hesitant.

Niu Jin's face froze and said, "Okay, brother A Yin, I'll wait for your good news."

"Thank you, Brother Niu Jin." Shang Yin was very enthusiastic and sent him away.

The people outside the cowhide tent sighed because there were many injured people in the tribe every day. Although they also had drugs to stop bleeding, the effect was not so ideal and the price was relatively expensive.

"Why didn't you agree?" Su Jiuwei was a little curious. She didn't know the value of the hemostatic grass and copper blocks, but no matter what, it was not as high as Xia Guo's purchase price.

"Attack the heart." Shang Yindao.

"What do you mean?" Su Jiuwei was puzzled.

"Although my purpose is only Beihan Tie, we cannot let the other party know that we are just coming for this. In this way, on the one hand, he can suppress us in terms of price, and on the other hand, he is too purposeful, and the other party will also doubt it." Shang Yin smiled, and he felt that this matter was basically sure.

"Why didn't I feel that you were so cunning before?" Su Jiuwei thought that Shang Yin was from the fox clan.

"Cunning? I feel like I'm just an ordinary little buyer." Shang Yin smiled, sat cross-legged, and communicated with Shanshang Palace with his own ideas.

"How many hemostatic herbs can be exchanged for a pound of top-grade spirit stone?" Shang Yin asked.

"Fifty thousand jin."

"How many copper pieces can a pound of high-grade spirit stone be exchanged for?" Shang Yin asked again.

"Thirty-three thousand kilograms!"

Shang Yin laughed out loud, because even based on Xia Xin's purchase price, he would give him 1.6 million kilograms of high-grade spiritual jade. However, he only needed 320 kilograms of high-grade spiritual jade through Shanshang Hall for 8 million kilograms of hemostatic grass, and 8 million kilograms of copper blocks was only 233 kilograms of high-grade spiritual jade.

"If there is no such curse, it will cost a greater price. If you are lucky, you will catch up with the good time." Shang Yin understood very well that the way of doing business is to pay great attention to the right time, place, and people.
Chapter completed!