This Is My Primitive Tribe Chapter 239

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After a brief chat, Wu Yu was busy making deals with the Crocodile Tribe.

The trading volume of the Black Teeth Tribe and the Crocodile Tribe is extremely large, or in other words, the trading volume of the Black Teeth Tribe and the various large tribes is very large.

Jiang Xuan watched as the two sides carried over a large bag of goods, and after counting them, estimated the value, and then exchanged it with each other, so that the transaction was completed.

Because there is no scale, and there is no uniform price for all kinds of goods, this kind of transaction depends entirely on eyesight and brains, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.

Jiang Xuan pondered that if the later Teng tribe popularized steel scales and knife coins to determine the weight and price, the manipulative space for the Black Tooth tribe in terms of transactions would become smaller.

At that time, will the Black Teeth Tribe, whose interests have been damaged, become hostile to the Vine Tribe?

Jiang Xuan shook his head, feeling a little unfounded.

There is still a long, long way to go for the Veng tribe to promote steel scales and knife coins. Who can say better in the future?

Halfway through the transaction, the leader of the Crocodile Tribe, who had never appeared, came over.

The crocodile tribe leader likes to hunt and often takes hunting teams out. He should have just returned to the tribe not long ago, so Jiang Xuan had not seen him before.

"How much was the deal?"

The leader of the crocodile tribe came over and looked at the things that had been traded, and then looked at the things that were being traded.

"Boss, the deal is almost over."

The crocodile tribe warrior briefly reported to the leader, and then continued to trade the goods they needed with Wu Yu and others.

The leader of the crocodile tribe nodded, this kind of transaction has been carried out countless times, and there will be no problem.

The leader of the crocodile tribe stared at the completion of the transaction, then looked around and walked towards Jiang Xuan.

When Jiang Xuan saw his face, he was taken aback.

The face of the crocodile tribe leader actually used seven colors to draw seven warrior patterns!

Before, the warrior pattern he had seen the most was the six colors Huo Meng used to bluff people.

The five-color warriors are already very powerful, and how powerful should the seven-color warriors be?

What is the limit of a warrior?

When Jiang Xuan's heart was filled with all kinds of questions, the leader of the Crocodile Tribe finally came over.

The leader of the Crocodile Tribe is a middle-aged man of about thirty-five or six years old. He is very tall and burly, and the totem pattern and warrior pattern on his face give people a strong sense of oppression.

After he walked in front of Jiang Xuan, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "The leader of the crocodile tribe, Thornwood!"

"Leader of the Vine tribe, Xuan."

Although the opponent was very strong, Jiang Xuan behaved very freely.

Cimu looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise and said, "Are you also the leader of the tribe?"

"What, isn't it?"

"The strength is enough, but the age is a bit young."

"As long as you have strength, what does age matter?"

"Hahaha, that makes sense!"

Chimu laughed loudly, and wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Xuan's shoulder, but when he was half-stretched, he shrank back like lightning as if bitten by a snake.

Cimu stared at Jiang Xuan's arm and was secretly startled, because just now he felt an extremely terrifying force.

"You...what's on your arm?"

Jiang Xuan generously rolled up his sleeves and said, "There are totem patterns of our Vine tribe."

Chimu stared at the totem pattern on Jiang Xuan's arm, but found that the feeling of the heart season just now disappeared, and the totem pattern looked very ordinary.

Could it be that it was just an illusion?

Cimu was puzzled, and out of instinctual vigilance, he didn't dare to pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder again.

"Where are your Vine tribes?"

"The Vine Tribe is on the edge of the Southern Wilderness, and it goes upstream along the river in front of it until it sees a tall vine wall, and it is our Vine Tribe."

Thornwood had never been that far, nor did he plan to go there, so he stopped asking.

"White Fang is a good boy of the Crocodile Tribe. You saved White Fang, and the Crocodile Tribe will remember this kindness. If you need anything in the future, just tell me."

"Thank you, Chief Thornwood."

Jiang Xuan hesitated for a while, then asked, "What color is the most powerful warrior, the leader of Thornwood?"

Cimu replied: "At present, among the major tribes in the Southern Wilderness, the most powerful warriors are the eight-color warriors. However, according to ancient legends, the most powerful warriors should be the nine-color warriors."

"Unfortunately, the nine-color warrior has not appeared for a long time, and I don't know if I can see the birth of the nine-color warrior in my life."

"Nine-colored warrior..."

Jiang Xuan was completely shocked!

He originally thought that the five-color warriors were already very strong, but he did not expect that the most powerful warriors in the big tribe in the middle had reached eight colors.

He didn't even think that on top of the eight-color warriors, there were also the legendary nine-color warriors.

If someone really became a nine-color warrior, how powerful would it be?

Jiang Xuan found that he couldn't imagine what a nine-color warrior looked like, would he have some special abilities like a totem god.

What if the nine-color warrior breaks through again? Will it have divine power, comparable to the totem god?

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After a brief chat, Wu Yu was busy making deals with the Crocodile Tribe.

The trading volume of the Black Teeth Tribe and the Crocodile Tribe is extremely large, or in other words, the trading volume of the Black Teeth Tribe and the various large tribes is very large.

Jiang Xuan watched as the two sides carried over a large bag of goods, and after counting them, estimated the value, and then exchanged it with each other, so that the transaction was completed.

Because there is no scale, and there is no uniform price for all kinds of goods, this kind of transaction depends entirely on eyesight and brains, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.

Jiang Xuan pondered that if the later Teng tribe popularized steel scales and knife coins to determine the weight and price, the manipulative space for the Black Tooth tribe in terms of transactions would become smaller.

At that time, will the Black Teeth Tribe, whose interests have been damaged, become hostile to the Vine Tribe?

Jiang Xuan shook his head, feeling a little unfounded.

There is still a long, long way to go for the Veng tribe to promote steel scales and knife coins. Who can say better in the future?

Halfway through the transaction, the leader of the Crocodile Tribe, who had never appeared, came over.

The crocodile tribe leader likes to hunt and often takes hunting teams out. He should have just returned to the tribe not long ago, so Jiang Xuan had not seen him before.

"How much was the deal?"

The leader of the crocodile tribe came over and looked at the things that had been traded, and then looked at the things that were being traded.

"Boss, the deal is almost over."

The crocodile tribe warrior briefly reported to the leader, and then continued to trade the goods they needed with Wu Yu and others.

The leader of the crocodile tribe nodded, this kind of transaction has been carried out countless times, and there will be no problem.

The leader of the crocodile tribe stared at the completion of the transaction, then looked around and walked towards Jiang Xuan.

When Jiang Xuan saw his face, he was taken aback.

The face of the crocodile tribe leader actually used seven colors to draw seven warrior patterns!

Before, the warrior pattern he had seen the most was the six colors Huo Meng used to bluff people.

The five-color warriors are already very powerful, and how powerful should the seven-color warriors be?

What is the limit of a warrior?

When Jiang Xuan's heart was filled with all kinds of questions, the leader of the Crocodile Tribe finally came over.

The leader of the Crocodile Tribe is a middle-aged man of about thirty-five or six years old. He is very tall and burly, and the totem pattern and warrior pattern on his face give people a strong sense of oppression.

After he walked in front of Jiang Xuan, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "The leader of the crocodile tribe, Thornwood!"

"Leader of the Vine tribe, Xuan."

Although the opponent was very strong, Jiang Xuan behaved very freely.

Cimu looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise and said, "Are you also the leader of the tribe?"

"What, isn't it?"

"The strength is enough, but the age is a bit young."

"As long as you have strength, what does age matter?"

"Hahaha, that makes sense!"

Chimu laughed loudly, and wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Xuan's shoulder, but when he was half-stretched, he shrank back like lightning as if bitten by a snake.

Cimu stared at Jiang Xuan's arm and was secretly startled, because just now he felt an extremely terrifying force.

"You...what's on your arm?"

Jiang Xuan generously rolled up his sleeves and said, "There are totem patterns of our Vine tribe."

Chimu stared at the totem pattern on Jiang Xuan's arm, but found that the feeling of the heart season just now disappeared, and the totem pattern looked very ordinary.

"The Age of Rebirth"

Could it be that it was just an illusion?

Cimu was puzzled, and out of instinctual vigilance, he didn't dare to pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder again.

"Where are your Vine tribes?"

"The Vine Tribe is on the edge of the Southern Wilderness, going upstream along the river in front. UU read www.uukanshu.com until it sees a tall vine wall, and it is our Vine Tribe."

Thornwood had never been that far, nor did he plan to go there, so he stopped asking.

"White Fang is a good boy of the Crocodile Tribe. You saved White Fang, and the Crocodile Tribe will remember this kindness. If you need anything in the future, just tell me."

"Thank you, Chief Thornwood."

Jiang Xuan hesitated for a while, then asked, "What color is the most powerful warrior, the leader of Thornwood?"

Cimu replied: "At present, among the major tribes in the Southern Wilderness, the most powerful warriors are the eight-color warriors. However, according to ancient legends, the most powerful warriors should be the nine-color warriors."

"Unfortunately, the nine-color warrior has not appeared for a long time, and I don't know if I can see the birth of the nine-color warrior in my life."

"Nine-colored warrior..."

Jiang Xuan was completely shocked!

After a brief chat, Wu Yu was busy making deals with the Crocodile Tribe.

The trading volume of the Black Teeth Tribe and the Crocodile Tribe is extremely large, or in other words, the trading volume of the Black Teeth Tribe and the various large tribes is very large.

Jiang Xuan watched as the two sides carried over a large bag of goods, and after counting them, estimated the value, and then exchanged it with each other, so that the transaction was completed.

Because there is no scale, and there is no uniform price for all kinds of goods, this kind of transaction depends entirely on eyesight and brains, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.

Jiang Xuan pondered that if the later Teng tribe popularized steel scales and knife coins to determine the weight and price, the manipulative space for the Black Tooth tribe in terms of transactions would become smaller.

At that time, will the Black Teeth Tribe, whose interests have been damaged, become hostile to the Vine Tribe?

Jiang Xuan shook his head, feeling a little unfounded.

There is still a long, long way to go for the Veng tribe to promote steel scales and knife coins. Who can say better in the future?

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