Vol 2 Chapter 636: Leverage

"Ahie~"
Daxia City was sitting in the stone hall, Xia Tuo was at his desk on the wooden case, dealing with Daxia's family affairs, and now Daxia is vast, even if it is a small matter in a city, there are dozens of things gathered in his hands.
At his level, there is no such thing as wind chill.
"His uncle, who is talking about me."
Rubbing his nose, Xia Tuo muttered to himself, as the head of the Daxia clan, with the blessing of clan luck, and holding the command to the Cullinan, he had already felt his own Qi.
"Ahie~"
"Grandma's, it's not over yet."
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Irritable!
Uncle Yu is very irritable, and it is not even a problem of irritability, but has a tendency to develop towards irritability.
Soul Mountain City area, River Valley City.
Uncle Yu walked past an inconspicuous bluestone mansion in the city. On the gate of the mansion, the stone plaque was written on the Daxia River Valley Salt Wine Road.
There was a shock in his eyes. Da Xia was in control of even the small salt. The small salt grains seemed inconspicuous, but they affected the daily needs of all living beings.
In the entire wasteland, there are only a few warriors above the Divine Tibetan Realm. The ordinary people are the cornerstones of the wasteland people. For ordinary people, salt is an indispensable necessity.
Some scattered residents can only use some bitter salt stones as table salt.
"Do you want salt?"
A young clan soldier stationed outside the mansion on Salt Wine Road in the River Valley could not help but ask, watching Uncle Yu wandering on the stone road outside.
"Essential salt, one hundred ordinary beast blood pills are worth a jun, you can buy them in pieces, and one ordinary animal blood pills can also be exchanged, just go to the side of the stone hall to exchange them."
"Xiaohan, what are you doing, take good care of the gate."
"I see, they are all citizens of the city. Maybe this uncle doesn't have so many beast blood pills, so he just wandered in front of the door."
The clan soldier named Xiaohan mumbled to the companion beside him. Although his voice was small, he could hear him clearly with Uncle Yu's strength.
Suddenly, he became even more irritable.
Dignified Uncle Yu, is he someone who can't get a beast blood pill?
Lingjing, have you seen it?
At this time, he once again grasped the point.
In terms of the ratio of animal blood pill exchange, one hundred ordinary beast blood pill is equal to one first-order beast blood pill, but from the mouth of the little guard just now, it is so natural and fluent that it is one hundred ordinary beast blood pill. Rather than a first-order beast blood pill.
It is enough to see that Daxia's salt system is well established.
For many ordinary martial artists, it may be easy to accumulate one hundred ordinary beast blood pills, but they cannot make a first-order beast blood pills, not because of the difference in quantity but quality.
This is undoubtedly a system established based on actual conditions.
For a time, Uncle Yu was a little panicked.
Since the rise of the Yu clan, it was the aid of the Ji clan to pass on the Great Wilderness. Although the Bianhuang Yu clan is only one of the hundreds of branches of the Yu clan, the blood of the ancestors still flows.
Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Bianhuang Yu family almost gained the merits of Conglong, and participated in the formulation of relevant systems such as the promotion of the Daqi royal family to the royal court.
The Yu clan established a great famine, relying on the brain.
The brain is a good thing, but the key is to encounter a brain that is better than yourself, which is very bad.
Irritable!
Quite annoying!
After walking around Daxia, before reaching the hinterland of Daxia, Uncle Yu felt that Yu had encountered an opponent.
No wonder the old gods valued a tribe in the northern barrens so much.
He wanted to see Daxia clan leader again and again, and he wanted to have a good chat. The most important thing was to meet the person who gave Daxia an idea.
Whether it's Lingtian, Beast Blood Pill, or Xuefu Fuwu, these piles of pieces seem to be the first in the wasteland, but they are undoubtedly very practical.
Go, go to Daxia City and see Lord Xia.
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"Ahie~"
Xia Tuo was also annoyed. Whoever was talking about him, if he caught him, would let him sneeze all day without stopping.
After finishing the family affairs at hand, Xia Tuo stretched out. Before long, Elder Deer came from outside.
"The matter is over."
Seeing Elder Deer, Xia Tuo lost his mind, and then said: "Let's talk about how many tribes are involved."
Before the giant spirits and the snakes were attached, there were high-class tribes in Daxia secretly colluding with them, and he remained unmoved about this matter.
After the transformation of the snake and the giant spirit, they naturally confessed these small actions. These vassal tribes were naturally not enough to see them, so he ordered Elder Deer to close the net and take all the tribes.
But it seemed that there was something unexpected.
Then, Elder Deer's expression condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, I found that there is something hidden behind the tribe vassal."
"Talk about it."
Hearing the sound, the deer said aloud: "According to the news reported by the Huasnake and Giant Spirits, I personally took people to suppress the high level of the Lishan tribe. I sneaked into his tribe quietly, and unexpectedly sensed a breath of Yin veins."
"Yin veins."
Hearing this, Xia Tuo's lazy expression became fierce, and Earth Vein was a major event for any tribe. I thought that Daxia Li Clan did everything possible to retrieve the Old Dragon Soul Vein.
"Are you sure it is the breath of Yin mai, not the breath of other treasures."
"Yin and cold, pure spiritual meaning, when I went to Linghe ghost mythical elders to practice, the elder Luo personally mobilized the spiritual veins to help me practice, and I will not feel wrong."
Speaking of this, Elder Deer continued: "Furthermore, the clansmen in the Lishan tribe are not panicking, but the internal inspections are strict. Even the noise in the clan is very small, just like a war barracks."
"What about the tribes of Dongxiong, Lushan, and Hongguang?"
"It's all like this, the clan is quiet and the interior is tight, but I didn't notice the aura of Yin veins."
Xia Tuo lay on his back in the seat, tilted his head up and squinted, tapping on the armrest with his fingers, and muttered, "Elder Deer, what do you think."
"The patriarch, the previous tribes such as the giant spirit and the snake, I am afraid that they have also been used by others."
Xia Tuo did not speak, but was thinking. In contrast, as the leader of the family, he knew more and more things.
He needs to think carefully.
"Yin veins."
He muttered in his mouth, Xia Tuo's thoughts were light, and a tribe controlled the veins, then it was equivalent to occupying a geographical advantage, and it would have better development opportunities than other tribes.
"Ghost."
Reminiscent of the news obtained by the ghost clan previously caught, there is a sacred place outside the domain trying to mess up the border, and the Yin veins are now appearing, is it a coincidence?
Assuming this is not a coincidence, according to the plan of the outer cave heaven sacred land, how can we mess up an uncle?
This is also a precedent. The lessons learned by Linghe and Kuilei were less than a hundred years ago.
According to the frontier tradition, the Bos need both the superior tribes under their command and guard against the superior tribes, lest the emergence of the superior tribes threaten the rule of the Boss. Once the two powers compete in a tribe, the possibility of both losing and hurting is very great. .
If this scene is not called chaos, what is chaos?
Xia Tuo pondered. Of course, all of this is his current conjecture, but Xia always amplifies bad things infinitely and takes care of his own safety in advance.
Outside the Territory Dongtian Holy Land, think about the real irritability.
How to break the game?
Go straight to the knife?
Or do you just use the knife?
Of course not, this is not in line with Xia's temperament.
However, people have come to the door very much, how can this be tolerated?
Regardless of whether it is a ghost from the sacred cave outside the domain, you have to try it, otherwise you really will be bullied by Daxia.
"Elder Deer, let all the people on the shadow guard's face come out and keep a close watch in secret, and then the shadow guard will be a spectator."
"Yes."
"Go ahead."
Elder Deer left, Xia Tuo instructed the attendants waiting outside the hall: "Send the order to the border of Bailoc Dragon Town, a visit among the Hui people."
"Yes."
The attendant hurried away.
With the convenience of teleporting the witch formation, Long Xiangsheng received the edict and rushed from the Northern Region to Daxia City within an hour.
"Patriarch."
"Longzhenjiang, you still need to come forward if you want to think about something."
Xia Tuo said: "This is the way it is, I will lend you a piece of leather to use..., then you go to the Lushan tribe."
"Subordinates understand."
Then, the two disappeared in the stone hall.
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At the same time, Uncle Yu has already walked into Daxia City, his expression is a bit depressed, he is not at all the aura of the master of the supernatural power realm, watching the majestic city and the flow of people, his eyes do not change. of.
In his opinion, Daxia City, but so, not to mention the outside world, it is only on the wild land, which is more powerful than Daxia City, and there are many cities with ancient charm.
But whether the city is good or not, it is not the surface but the people sitting in the city.
Outside the Great Xia Xinhuo Hall, he looked at a stone stele standing outside the palace complex, revealing his thoughts.
Jiwanjia's director, through the changes of ancient and modern, the source of Chengda Xia, signed Xia Tuo.
Sadness is really a blow.
"Are you here to offer exercise books?"
Uncle Yu, who was standing still outside the palaces of the Fire Palace, was once again caught up by the guards.
They read a lot of people like this here, and many people are clamoring about the magical skills handed down from their ancestors to eighteen generations. In the end, they are not even third-rate. Some people even bring the lines on the urinals.
After hearing the sound, Uncle Yu converged in a moment, he released a breath slightly, and then said: "I have a technique."
Release a little breath, naturally it is easy to attract attention, he will have to see if Da Xia is doing everything well.
Feeling the breath released by him, the garrisoned clan soldiers instantly condensed ~EbookFREE.me~ bowed and said, "It turns out to be a strong man in the gods, please come with me. The hall is ready. Quiet room."
"Lead the way ahead."
Uncle Yu waved his hand. If you lose, you don't lose the battle. That's right. Shente doesn't lose if you lose. He didn't compare with others.
There is no such thing as losing but not losing.
He must have been in a trance just now.
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Lingshan Mountains, Luoyang Mountains, Changshengjiao points rudder.
Xia Tuo and Long Xiangsheng entered the hall under the greet of the lord of the palace, Liu Feng.
"The Lord of the Gilt Wind, next you have to..."
Without delay, Xia Tuo began to teach Liu Feng face to face, no matter who the grandma wants to him, even if there are no conditions, he must create conditions to get it back.
The lunatic of Changshengjiao is not afraid.