Chapter 193: Jiu Yuan and Moer Gans first transaction, (1/2)

Yan Mo, sat on Jiu Feng's back and saw Moer Gan's attitude before and after, and could not help re-estimate the weight of the 7th Rank.

Hundreds of people are in this area, and they rarely contact the outside world. The enemies that have been encountered since the founding of the city are all powerful and terrifying types like Fei Li, The Mer-People Old Priest, and Jiu Yuan. If the fighting strength is outside, it can be measured by which grade.

Yan Mo is confident that Jiu Yuan’s fighting power is not weaker to Yuan Ji and Sun Worshippers, but this is for tribes who have few god blood warriors. Once they encounter a tribe like Moer Gan, he would rather be more careful, and his people can't afford to start enmity between them.

Jiu Feng said that the Two Legged Monster sitting on the back of the biggest turtle is the most powerful one among the pedestrians, and the others were not strong.

Of course, this group fighting strength is not strong. For Jiu Feng, only six people in this line dare to go deep into Duo Fei's wild land, and they will not be weak.

However, compared to the use of force, Yan Mo is more interested in these people's clothing, as well as their luggage.

When he saw Duo Fei, he guessed that the world already had something like a textile machine. Now he is more certain that the Moer Gan businessman was wearing a linen and leather jacket... And the other's linen looked much softer and softer than what Jiu Yuan is making now, which means that their textile technology is relatively mature. And four of the six people wore crystal stone ornaments similar to Duo Fei, only different in color, size and shape.

Yan Mo has already learned about the role of yuan crystal to the blood warrior, and guessed that the four had abilities, while the other two were ordinary people.

Next, Yuan Zhan talked to the six people after carefully scrutinizing them. When they came up, they went straight to the main topic: ”Can you exchange a large number of slaves?”

Qi Yuan didn't feel that Yuan Zhan's attitude was rude, and he quickly replied: ”Yes.”

”What exchange?”

“Yuan crystal coins, food, weapons, mounts, war slaves, or other valuable things.”

“What about salt?”

“Do you have salt?” Qi Yuan had shines in the eyes. “Salt can of course be used as an exchange, salt stone, salt soil, and refined salt. According to the purity, the value that can be traded is different. The purer the salt the higher the value. I don't know which kind of trade you can trade here?”

Yan Mo was a little worried that Yuan Zhan would blow this chance. As a result, Yuan Zhan was much savvier than he thought. He asked Qi Yuan. ”What is your best salt? Let me look at it.”

Qi Yuan nodded to a follower, and the follower quickly took a small amount of salt from the gift package on the turtle shell.

Lan Dier jumped from the horse and walked up. He took the salt and looked at it. He rubbed his mouth and picked up another one. The brow wrinkled and he slammed out. In fact, this salt is not bad, even better than the original used by Yuan Ji Tribe, but compared to the red salt currently used by Jiu Yuan, there is no comparability.

After Lan Dier determined that the salt was fine, he turned and walked back and handed the salt to Yuan Zhan.

Lan Dier didn't say a word, but his expression was enough to explain everything.

Qi Yuan was ecstatic, this tribe has salt and is a new salt that tastes better than Moer Gan's.

Mother Goddess above!

The Priest of this tribe must have brought the method of making salt from The Three Cities, otherwise the warrior will not be have expression, knowing that the salt in his hand is already the best salt of the Moer Gan tribe!

As long as the large tribes know how difficult it is to get the goods of The Three Cities, especially the middle and upper cities, the bone products and salt grains called fine salt and salt are even more precious, outside The Three Cities. The place where you have yuan crystal coins can't be worth exchanged with salt.

Fortunately, he temporarily rushed to run here, he was thanking his stupid brother, if it wasn’t that he stupidly raped his woman, and their father would not let him go kill him, he would be afraid that he couldn’t help but take over his brother job. This is generally a trade route led by the 4th Rank Blood warrior.

This must be the Mother Goddess's make up for him!

Yuan Zhan also picked up a pinch of salt and then let Lan Dier return the rest to the follower.

“If it is such a salt, how many slaves can you change?”

“You can change...”

Yuan Zhan suddenly interrupted Qi Yuan. ”Moer Gan is not far away.” They have Jiu Feng and after the wildebeest they can transport it.

Qi Yuan secretly inhales, immediately presses down his greed, and honestly replied: ”Like this package has been refined, it can be used by two adults for half a year. You can change one for a healthy 8-year-old to 12-year-old ordinary male slave. If you need to have fighting strength, 1st Rank warrior equals to five packs, 2nd Rank warrior ten packs, 3rd Rank and above warriors count changed like that.”

Yuan Zhan estimated the weight of this pack of salt is equivalent to about six pounds of Jiu Yuan. The particles were thinner than the original salt from TheSalt Mountain Tribe. The taste is not so bitter. It is also suitable for a half-size labor.

When Yan Mo heard he can exchange a few pounds of salt. He didn't know if he should be happy or surprised. Salt prices, tea prices were comparable to gold, slaves were not as good as grass, and how is this kind of thing is similar to the ancient people in his previous world?

Say, the world doesn't know if tea has been found? He and Duo Fei faintly mentioned it once, but he did not listen to her talking about something similar, so it has not been found yet?

Qi Yuan looked at Yuan Zhan's face and added: ”Respected Da Ren, this is the price for your tribe to go to Moer Gan to exchange for slaves. If we need to send the slaves, the road is long and dangerous, and the slaves were worn out. In addition, there is a need for five slaves to pack a packet of salt sent.”

Yuan Zhan's face was expressionless and he waved Lan Dier over and said something to him.

Lan Dier would like to take a ride and turn around and look at the wooden tower. After a while, he came back with the red salt back.

Yuan Zhan threw the small red salt to Qi Yuan. ”Look at it.”

Qi Yuan took the salt bag and carefully opened it. As soon as he saw the salt inside, he grasped it tightly and relaxed.

Fine salt! No, maybe it is salt! This salt is much finer than the salt he took out, this one looked just like snowflakes, but a reddish snow that has been stained with blood.

“Is this salt?” He has not seen the salt of this color.

Yuan Zhan nodded.

Qi Yuan also does not believe that a high-ranking blood-blooded warrior will use fake salt to lie to him, he use his fingers to touch a little, and apply it to his lips, and then lick his tongue and savoury it.

Salty, fresh and cool. There is no bitter bitterness, and the tongue is melting with the taste. Even if it is not salt, it is definitely the fine salt that The Three Cities never had!

Why would he speculate that this is not salt? Because he saw the ordinary 2nd Rank warrior coming out of the wooden platform, he had more salt in his hand. What does this mean?

Explain that this salt is only used by ordinary warriors, and how can the nobles, Priest and Leader in this tribe use the same salt as ordinary warriors? Doesn't that mean there is definitely better salt in this tribe?