Primitive super exchange system

"Save the White Witch quickly." Xiao Qiang raised his head tremblingly and faced the tribesmen in front of him.

When he was about to fall into coma, he vaguely saw several soldiers rushing in from outside the cave, including Shi Yong and Uncle Qiao.

It seemed that there were still soldiers who survived secretly, and Xiao Qiang passed out with relief.

……

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Qiang slowly woke up.

"Ah, my head hurts! My body hurts too!" He felt as if he had been run over by a truck.

It was pitch dark all around, with a weak fire burning in the corner. The disgusting smell disappeared, replaced by a refreshing fragrance.

"Complete the rescue of the Black Mountain tribe, and will be rewarded with 1000 mission coins."

Xiao Qiang felt happy. It seemed that the Salt Tribe had escaped. They had no leader, but the witch was still alive and should not be underestimated.

The Salt Tribe's vitality was severely damaged after this battle, and it was feared that it would go into hibernation.

Every tribal witch is the core of the tribe. Without witches, there would be no pattern warriors, and the tribe would not have the strength to protect itself.Slowly died.

I don’t know what happened to the white witch.

I am still too weak. Just the aftermath of the explosion can hurt me like this. If I have the strength of a third-level pattern warrior, I won't be like this.

Looking inside the system, I now have 1106 mission coins. It is still not enough to exchange for the Tuotiao Pill to improve. The Salt Tribe has not been completely wiped out, so these mission coins cannot be easily touched.

After this turmoil, two-thirds of the Black Mountain tribe's warrior leaders were dead. They didn't dare to have any trouble, but they were still there, and the surrounding tribes must not be able to withstand the power of the rocket launcher.

When Xiao Qiang was thinking wildly, a plump woman appeared in front of him. Although she was a primitive person, her proud breasts were almost overwhelming the blocking leaves. Her slender waist was extremely smooth, and her wide grass skirt was also blocking the way. Can't stand the round buttocks.

However, the face is a bit dark and the face cannot be seen clearly.

The woman walked to Xiao Qiang's bed and knelt down and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Xiao Qiang, my name is Zhi, and the white witch arranged for me to take care of you."

After saying that, she picked up the stone bowl next to her and wanted to feed Xiao Qiang soup.

"Sir, you have been in a coma for a day and a night. This is the mutton soup. Drink it soon."

Xiao Qiang, who had just woken up, was a little confused, but he still heard from her words that Bai Wu was fine.He also arranged for someone to take care of him.

It's great. Without the witch, he really doesn't know how to lead the Black Mountain tribe.

"Put the things out here, I need to rest." Xiao Qiang said to Zhi.

……

In a cave not far from Xiao Qiang, Bai Wu was lying on the bed, his brows sometimes stretched and sometimes frowned. The two big black holes in his eyes looked intimidating. Unknowingly, the purple crystal in his hand turned into powder. .

The wounds on his hands were still horrific, but they were healed better than before.

He ordered the people around him: "Call all the soldiers over. I heard that Xiao Qiang is awake, so call him over too."

After a while, some people came to the cave, but there were only 20 warriors from a tribe gathered, and half of them were injured.

The crowd seemed very depressed. Shi Yong and Uncle Qiao were not injured, but they still looked listless.

After Xiao Qiang arrived with Zhi's support, Bai Wu heard the voice and a smile appeared on his face, and he waved to Xiao Qiang.Let Xiao Qiang sit next to him.

"From now on, Xiao Qiang is the second shaman of the Black Mountain tribe, and his status is the same as mine." Bai Wu announced.

"what!"

"Xiao Qiang is also a witch!"

"What I'm saying is that he killed Baal and turned out to be a witch."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

"The Salt Tribe took advantage of a large number of warriors to go out hunting and attacked us. The leader died and I was seriously injured. Black Mountain was in danger. It was Xiao Qiang who killed Baal and drove away the Salt Tribe. He saved Black Mountain, but for his age. Xiao is not a warrior yet, I want him to be our leader, but he has the potential to become a witch, and is more suitable to become our witch in Montenegro."

"Kowtow to the powerful witch." Uncle Qiao was the first to take the lead.A NO.20 soldier knelt down and saluted Xiao Qiang.

"Alas, let's call me Fire Witch. Strong witches are weird." Xiao Qiang corrected.

"This time, most of our tribe suffered casualties, and there are too few warriors. If another tribe invades us, we will not be able to withstand it. So I decided to hold an awakening ceremony in a month." Bai Wu said.

"No, White Witch, you need to rest more if you are so seriously injured." Uncle Qiao advised.

"One month is enough. Before the rainy season comes, the Blue Fire Tribe will come to trade. Let's save more water during this time and exchange them for more food."

After each task was arranged, the crowd dispersed.

In this primitive continent, various dangers put people in danger.Human and animal, and alien.There are also people to people.

The Black Mountain tribe needs to recuperate and grow stronger quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for another crisis to disappear from this land.

Xiao Qiang thought to himself, the Salt Tribe is not only powerful because of its abundance of salt, but Black Mountain can be the same.

He found the monkey from the cave, and the monkey was eating another strange thing.

Xiao Qiang stared at the monkey suspiciously and asked, "Are you eating human flesh?"

"No, no. The white witch has long said that we cannot eat human flesh even if we starve to death." The monkey explained quickly.

"Have you found the rock and soil that the triangle sheep likes to lick that I asked you to find before?" Xiao Qiang asked.

"I found it a long time ago. If it weren't for the invasion of the salt tribe, I would have told you. I also licked it and it was indeed salty, but very bitter." The monkey said.

"Great, let Uncle Qiao and you bring back a pot of that soil tomorrow."

"okay."

The next day, a group of people gathered in the open space in front of the Black Mountain tribe, and the crowd was chattering and discussing.

"What is the fire wizard doing?"

"I put so much soil in the water, can I eat it?"

"What do you know? The fire wizard must have his reasons. I heard he is making salt!"

"What? There is salt in the soil, it must be some kind of witchcraft."

The person surrounded by the crowd was Xiao Qiang. He first put the soil brought by the monkey into a larger stone basin, stirred it to melt, and then poured the water from it into a clean basin.

If this happens repeatedly, you should actually filter it, but without filter paper, it’s not necessary.The salt you get is almost enough.

Then there is the clean water obtained by lighting a fire and boiling it.

While stirring the water in the pot, he said: "You all watch carefully and learn my salt-making process, especially the monkeys. As for you, watch it carefully."

As the water evaporates, salt crystals begin to appear on the bottom of the stone pot.Xiao Qiang put out the fire, dug out some crystals from the bottom of the pot and shouted, "Here, you guys have a taste."

The remaining water needs to be dried by the sun to extract all the salt.

"Really!" He boldly stepped forward to taste it.

"I'll try it too." The crowd rushed forward to taste it.

"We in Montenegro now have our own salt. We no longer have to exchange meat for salt." The crowd started to get excited.

At this time, the white witch came and said: "The method of making salt is witchcraft and no one is allowed to reveal it to the outside world."

"Yes." the crowd agreed.

In the end, the matter of making salt was handed over to Uncle Qiao and Monkey, asking them to make as much salt as possible before the arrival of the Blue Fire Tribe.