Once it is too low, the Tu people will not sell it. After all, eating it directly can satisfy your hunger.

It is easy to carry with you, and it saves for a long time. As long as you condense the currency, it will not deteriorate. Therefore, almost all the flesh and blood of wild beasts condense into money.

Ten rabbits condensed thirty-six gold coins, and sold mainly thirty-three gold coins, so the price was difficult to negotiate.

If the currency is used as dry food, a gold coin can prevent hunger for one day, a purple coin for two days, and a blood coin for ten days.

However, because the currency is pure and the higher the currency, the more obvious the improvement of the cultivation level, the price is still ten times the exchange rate.

The natives are divided into three levels: Golden Warrior, Amethyst Warrior, and Blood Crystal Warrior.

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

The natives decide what type of warrior they are when they are born, and they take what kind of currency they are because they test their talents and what color they are.

"Your tribe will surrender to our tribe! Otherwise, the beast tide will come, and you will not be protected by warriors, and you will be destined to be feces of beasts." A big man came over and spoke to the desperate big man.

"We are waiting, waiting for the cultivators 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 surrender, your tribe members will starve to death."

Ning Caichen and Dadi Fenfang immediately understood their conversation.

The big man who took action on the rabbit came from a tribe. There were no masters in the tribe, so he could only hunt wild beasts of golden level.

Encountering a purple beast is definitely a catastrophe.

If you rely on other tribes to survive, you will become a slave and a servant, so you would rather die than surrender.

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

"Don't talk nonsense, we will never surrender if we die, and surrender to us, and even send troops to attack."

One by one, the big men said indignantly.

"I don't know how to lift up." The big man snorted and left.

Many people are watching the fun.

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

The strong man talked endlessly and told the story, quite enthusiastic.

This group of tribes of great men is not simple. It was the largest tribe here a hundred years ago, with a population of 100,000.

Because the beast tide was too late to retreat a hundred years ago, the masters of the tribe were killed in battle.

But the sacrifices of those masters were not in vain. They protected their tribesmen to escape the disaster in the city.

The tribe has a large population and many excellent warriors have been born. The problem is that there is no high-level currency, so you cannot hunt high-level beasts and can only take low-level beasts. So even the Blood Crystal Warrior has become a golden warrior.

They waved to the tribe leader, but there were no masters in the tribe, and people often starved to death, so no cultivator dared to be the leader of this large tribe.

Due to the large tribe's large population, other tribes cannot be attacked.

Many tribes are eyeing the big tribe, and once they have the chance, they will take over the big tribe.

The rabbit couldn't get through, and a big man said loudly with a flushed face: "Who wants to be the leader of our tribe? Our Yanhuang clan will always be loyal to the leader and will never betray him."
Chapter completed!