Chapter 557 Ai Shiyuan

For the sacrificial girl, Ye Feng's deal is undoubtedly very tempting.

Now she probably knows that the zhenqi Ye Feng mentioned is the "magic power" cultivated in her body. It can be used to cast curses and the like. Ye Feng can make ten people become practitioners. What about the Thrall tribe? It's too powerful.

"Who is that woman in the ice sculpture? It is worth your exchange for such a condition."

The sacrificial girl asked respectfully.

In her opinion, it must be very, very difficult to turn ten people into a physique that can be cultivated. You must know that this is the foundation for a tribe to gain a foothold in this world. Ye Feng proposed it in exchange for the woman in the ice sculpture. There must be something unusual about women, too.

"It's none of your business either."

Ye Feng replied lightly: "If you insist on knowing, I can consider telling you after this transaction is completed."

"No. I'm just asking. Actually, I don't have that thought."

The sacrificial girl seemed a little scared. She quickly shook her head respectfully: "Then when will the transaction start?"

"Start now. You prepare ten people first."

Ye Feng said.

He was still a little strange. The sacrificial girl seemed to be very respectful to him. It was only after he was able to resist the other party's two curses. Could there be any hidden secrets in it? It still has something to do with the customs of the Thrall tribe.

Ye Feng doesn't know. But this is a good thing. Anyway, looking at the other party's appearance, it doesn't seem like he is setting up any trap. The other party is respectful. It will be more convenient to do things. Why not do it.

The sacrificial girl agreed and continued to respectfully say: "My name is Ai Shiyuan. May I ask how to address you."

"Ai Shiyuan. It's a good name."

Ye Feng smiled: "My name is Ye Feng."

"Brother Ye."

The sacrificial girl called out sweetly.

"..."

Ye Feng was puzzled. He didn't expect the other party to call him brother like that.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, the sacrificial girl Ai Shiyuan obviously lost her mind. She thought that Ye Feng didn't know her identity as a woman. If it was a man, she was calling him "Brother Ye". People are strange.

"Brother Ye. Ai Shiyuan is a woman."

She explained something.

"I know. Go and call your people over."

Ye Feng shook his head, even more puzzled.

Ai Shiyuan's pretty face was full of astonishment. Ye Feng knew she was a woman. Could it be that her invisibility curse had failed? This brother Ye is really capable.

It seems that it is just like the experience handed down by the ancestors. People with such powerful and strange identities must be treated respectfully. Otherwise, the tribe will perish if they are not careful.

She grew up in the united Saar tribe since she was a child. She became a tribal priest to protect more than 400 people in the tribe. In such an environment, she did not have any sinister schemes. It's too far away.

To put it simply, the current Ai Shiyuan is still very simple and lacks experience in life.

This is also the reason why Ye Feng was able to gain her trust so easily.

Soon, Ai Shiyuan brought people from ten tribes and let one of them enter the wooden house.

"You wait outside. It will be all right soon."

Ye Feng would not let the other party know the secret of his Dragon Sword Ancient Ring, so he asked Ai Shiyuan to stand outside.

This sacrificial girl is very obedient. And her appearance made the faces of the ten young and middle-aged men she brought with her strange. They have never seen the priest respect anyone like this. Even if they are facing Gabon dozens of miles away The high priest of the tribe has never been so respectful.

However, when the first person to enter appeared from the wooden house, cheered strange language, and jumped up, the whole tribe was boiling.

The person who entered the wooden house actually had the qualifications to become a sacrificial disciple.

Doesn't this mean that the Thrall tribe, which is fully supported by the priest alone, will be able to fight even stronger in the future.

But things are not over yet.

As young and middle-aged men stepped into the wooden house, they became existences capable of cultivating "magic power". The entire Thrall tribe was doomed to sleepless nights.

And amidst their cheers, one person's name "Ye Feng" is always inseparable. From the mouths of the ten young and middle-aged men whose cores were condensed by Ye Feng, one pass ten, ten pass one hundred. Ye Feng's name is very Spread the word quickly throughout this small tribe.

The men of the entire Saar tribe are generally tall and strong, probably related to their living environment. The women are light and agile, just like the sacrificial girl Ai Shiyuan. They have excellent figures and quick movements.

It's a pity. There are very few old people in the whole tribe. According to the tradition of the Thrall tribe, the old people have no fighting power. Staying in the tribe is just a waste of food. Therefore, no matter men or women, after they are over forty, they must leave the tribe and wander freely.

Everyone knows. After leaving the protection of the tribe, these old people can only die. But there is no way. Otherwise, under their drag, the food and water of the whole tribe will not be enough.

Unless it is a priest who has cultivated "magic power", he can continue to stay in the tribe after he gets old.

Of course. All this has nothing to do with Ye Feng.

After finishing it, Ye Feng was once again alone in the wooden house with the sacrificial girl Ai Shiyuan, ignoring the noise from the tribe outside.

"Brother Ye. You are the hero of our Thrall tribe."

Ai Shiyuan saluted respectfully. She raised her slender white arms and tapped her forehead lightly. This is the highest etiquette of the Thrall Tribe.

"That's nothing. Give me that ice sculpture quickly."

Ye Feng waved his hand lightly and said.

"Please wait a moment. Xiaoai is already sending someone to carry it over."

While talking, Ai Shiyuan looked at Ye Feng with her beautiful eyes, watery blue eyes, as if she could speak, very provocative.

"Um."

Ye Feng nodded. His spiritual sense detected it. Taking advantage of the time before the other party brought Su Feiying Bingbi over, he took out a pink dress from the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring: "Girls wear old man's Clothes. It's too inappropriate. This skirt is for you."

Ye Feng casually threw it over. It was a small favor for the other party's cooperation.

This kind of exquisite skirt from the earth. There is absolutely no such thing in this wild world.

Seeing this dress, Ai Shiyuan took it with one hand. She was quite happy in her heart. Originally, when she saw Su Feiying in the ice sculpture, she was very envious of the snow-white long dress on her body. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng gave her a set now.

This is weird.

Ai Shiyuan thought in her heart. No way. I can't owe Ye Feng.

She took the pink dress carefully and said respectfully: "Brother Ye. Since this is the case, our Saar tribe just got a few dragon bone grasses a while ago. It is very beneficial to practice. I will give it to you."

Keel Grass.

Ye Feng's heart trembled. There is such a thing in the Thrall tribe. It's great.

If you can exchange a dragon bone grass with a set of dresses, it's clearly a big profit. It's not worth your life.

What's more, Ai Shiyuan is talking about several plants.