Chapter 136: Mixed race

Commercial and trade, in many cases, emotional is more cost-effective than benefit bondage.
Hebeibu refused to sell the bamboo fruit produced by the God of Cuizhu God to Yuzhu, but left it to the caravan of heavy buildings, which won Yuzhu's trust instead.
Qi Yuzhu also intends to imitate the heavy caravan, subsidize the cloth, and win the purchase right of the seed given by the bloodthorn god. A large share is necessary, and it is best to monopolize.
"Poria, take a bag of rough stones, and give it to the owner of Banbu Mountain."
Qi Yuzhu instructed the Xiaoyan spider warrior on his back.
"A bag?" Fuling suspected that she had heard it wrong.
Qi Yuzhu affirmed: "A bag!"
"Oh." Poria dragged down the spider silk bag full of rough stones and handed it to the cloth.
The plaque cloth opened the bag, and it contained 99 rough stones, plus the previously used one, which was exactly 100, which is equivalent to 10,000 rough stones.
"Young worms are prone to impulse, but they are still flickering!"
He was silently smug.
Xi Yuzhu has not yet become the master of the mountain, and the income comes from the share of the main dealer in Huangjing County. I am afraid that 10,000 rough stones have already accounted for most of its savings.
Zanbanbu glanced at the Little Flame Spider Warrior named Poria.
This guy is a little lunatic! The spider silk bag is filled with an integer of 100 rough stones. One piece was just used by Yuzhu, but he refused to fill the vacancy.
Of course, the original stone was used on the seed given by the bloodthorn god, and there was nothing to say.
Yuzhu looked much more magnificent, and continued to command: "Banbu Mountain ’s main territory ’s income has increased year by year, and a large number of silk bags will be used. Poria and Amaranth, do n’t bother you, and weave two A spare. "
"Thanks in advance!"
The tarantula silk bag is a good thing, and the better, the better. Banbu first thanked him, and then asked, "Yuzhu, are you the deposit? Too much?"
"No, not much at all." Yuzhu said: "Bamboo lord, the seed of God of Bloodthorn grants a special strengthening effect, applicable to any race, and it can be predicted that the demand will be great. My requirements are not high, I hope that in the future, you can sell one third of the fruit to our caravan. "
Brenda said: "The specific share needs to be determined based on the output, but I can guarantee that the sale of the spines will give priority to your caravans. Similar to the heavy caravans, if one of your caravans cannot eat, I will consider other Caravan."
Ju Yuzhu looked at the scale of bloodthorn vines, and said, "Sincerely, we are not only friends, but also our best trading partners."
Banbu asked: "How do these 10,000 rough stones count? Deposit?"
Xi Yuzhu said: "Deposit! Trading next year, according to the amount and quality of spines, pricing, more refunds and less make up."
Yuzhu added: "You can rest assured that the original stone is used, and there is no need to refund it. I will have to pay a deposit to you next year, willn't I? The owner of the Zhubshan Mountain, with four god-given seeds, you will only be one year after another. rich."
"It does."
Feng Bianbu said to the wind chime: "Wind chime, please take a trip up the mountain, and let a large number of soldiers and ants go down the mountain to cut the rough stones, to supplement the force given by the bloodthorn god."
"Okay!" The wind chimes flew up.
Banbu chatted with Yuzhu.
"The vast majority of ants are naturally combative, and harvesting large ants is a rare exception. It is a very good choice for working and operating the territory."
Bian Banbu agreed: "The three god-giving seeds are enough to water and fertilize every day, thankfully they help."
Qi Yuzhu moved his heart and asked, "Bambou Mountain Lord, have you considered redeeming some ethnic groups from the continent?"
He Bian preached: "I thought about it, but I haven't thought about it for the time being. I plan to redeem one first, and see what happens."
Redemption of the warrior tribe warrior. For the cloth, the original stone is not expensive, and the cloth has other scruples.
Wind chime is the redemption of Master Tiedaoshan from the IWC, and early contact shows that it is not only a problem of personality and spleen, but also a mental illness.
He is said to have more or less similar problems with the tribe warriors redeemed from the IWC. Generally speaking, only the landlords and kings with large bases of insects will consider the redemption of fighters from the same nation.
Bian Bianbu considered it seriously and had a plan to try it out, but he didn't dare to redeem it in large quantities. In case of getting back a group of neuropathy, it would be asking for trouble.
Xi Yuzhu said immediately, "Banbu Mountain Lord, then when I come next year, I will bring you an excellent Red Sword Warrior!"
Banbu hesitated, and agreed, "Yes!"
Uh ...
The big bear dragged its big head and trot down the mountain surrounded by ant colony.
Zhan Bianbu commanded to start work immediately.
The ant colonies are scattered, and the raw stone powder can be accurately sprinkled on the root system of the bloodthorn godsend seed to ensure the efficient use of the emitted force.
Scabbard also remained under the mountain and continued to observe.
For the first five days, use 500 rough stones per day.
As Yuzhu said, the breath of the Force emanating from the Seeds of the Bloodthorns has been steadily improved every day.
Twenty-five days later, it reached a level of medium quality. With 500 rough stones put in every day, the breath growth was not so obvious.
In the late spring season, the temperature is appropriate, the sun is abundant, and the development of thorn branches is extremely luxuriant. The overall scale is increasing every day, and the rise is gratifying.
The more luxuriant branches and leaves are, the more demand there is for rough stones.
Moreover, it is clear that the quality of the bush-god-seeded seed grows and the required force is much higher than that of the herb-god-seeded seed.
The seed of the bloodthorn is like a bottomless
Bottom hole.
的 In just 10 days of trials, only 5,000 rough stones were left, but the quality stopped at the middle of the range.
Zhan Bianbu changed his mind and chose to think long-term, only investing 100 rough stones per day.
Xi Yuzhu determined that the species of bloodthorn can reach medium quality, and is satisfied.
The medium quality is definitely not the upper limit of growth, and it may be a god-giving seed of high quality.
Yu Yuzhu wanted to try it, but unfortunately it was only a high-level fighter and had not left the main independent caravan of Huangjing County. He had only accumulated a total of 150,000 original stones. During the period, under the introduction of Bianbu, the host of Yuzhu and Tiedaoshan also reached a transaction intention of snake vine bean fruit and paid a deposit of 2,000 rough stones.
It's blood on the cloth.
I guess that the caravan touching the building is about to arrive, hurriedly bid farewell to leave, and headed straight for Chijian County.
Uh ...
The next day after Yu Yuzhu's caravan left, UU read a book www.uukanshu. Com's caravan was late.
"Is Lizhufeng's Zhubushan the owner?"
As soon as she was close to the mountain, Zhonglou encouraged her mentality and informed her of her arrival.
在 "Here! Master Zhonglou, please go up the mountain."
的 The blood thorns around the foot of the mountain are a trouble, leaving only one entrance, or towards the north of the Iron Knife Mountains, taking off from the spot, welcoming down the mountain, and taking the way.
The spotted cloth is not approaching yet. In the caravan of the heavy building, a little cockroach soldier with black and white carapace and red head flew up, kept turning his head, and curiously looked at the spotted cloth and Li Zhufeng in front.
The spotted cloth is wondering.
The little cockroach warrior suddenly exclaimed: "Wow! You are right, Zhonglou, Lord Zhubshan looks so dark!"
"..." dazzled and asked, "Zhonglou, which tribe warrior is this?"
He did not wait for Zhonglou to answer, and the little cockroach warrior rushed and shouted, "I have the blood of the two tribes of Chihu and Black-and-white Sorbus, Lord Zhubshan, you see, I'm almost like you."
Where is it almost? Lao Tzu is a pure-blooded redhead tribe, okay?
Bian Bingbu carefully looked at it, and then through the fluctuation of the force, it is roughly judged that this little guy is a 5-year-old junior fighter, mixed in blood, genetically superior to red and black and white calyx, and he is considered to be strong in his age.
Following the caravan, most of them came from the mainland of the IWC, and only there could be mixed-race 蠊 warriors.