Primitive super exchange system

Xiao Qiang noticed something unusual and poured all the blood of the three people into the pot.

The dragon egg happily absorbed it.

After the blood was absorbed, it fell silent again.

Absorbing human blood may be the way to hatch dragon eggs.

I just don’t know how much blood is needed, these don’t seem to be enough.

Xiao Qiang rushed out of the cave and brought back a small green dragon with green skin.

He grabbed his neck and cut it hard, and the blood flowed into the pot.

But Dragon Egg didn't react at all.

"You're really a picky eater, you only drink human blood, right?" Xiao Qiang felt a little unhappy.

Early the next morning, Xiao Qiang walked out of the cave and put the dragon egg in his arms.

"You guys wait here while I go find food for the little thing."

After Xiao Qiang finished speaking, he stepped on the flying sword and rushed into the sky.

A pterosaur spotted him in the distance and flew towards him.Xiao Qiang disagreed, changed direction and left.

After flying for about two hours, I saw a stone house in the distance.

The stone house is roughly made and surrounds a cave.

A woman was drying dried meat in front of the stone house.

This should be a small tribe, living in the mountains and forests, and I don’t know what their strength is.

Judging from the number of stone houses, the population should not be large.

Xiao Qiang transformed into Qing Yuan and flew straight over.

"There are enemies!"

"Enemy attack!"

The guarding soldiers found Xiao Qiang and rushed over with weapons and shouts.

"I don't want to kill you, call your witch."

The flying sword arrived in an instant, only one centimeter away from the guarding warrior's forehead.

If he dares to take another step forward, he will be stabbed to death by a flying sword.

The soldier had never seen such magical magic before, and he was immediately frightened and ran back.

After a while, a skinny old man wearing animal skins came out.

He wore a bunch of strange bone ornaments and looked poor.

"Excuse me, what is the purpose of the warrior coming to our native tribe?" Wu asked tentatively.

"I want to borrow some human blood from you?" Xiao Qiang said.

"What a big tone. You alone want to make enemies of our native tribe?" A second-level soldier rushed up.

The man looked like the leader.

Xiao Qiang didn't say much. He flew into the air on his flying sword, put his finger in front of him, and a fireball as big as a human head appeared.

He threw it forward and the fireball flew towards a small tree.

With a bang, the small tree was blown to pieces.

"Are you...are you a great witch?" The native tribe witch turned pale with fear.

He bowed tremblingly to Xiao Qiang.

"We are just a small tribe living in this forest. I don't know how I have offended you, so please show mercy."

The leader was also shocked, holding his weapon and staring at Xiao Qiang.

"How many people are there in your tribe?" Xiao Qiang asked.

The native tribe shaman was stunned and didn't know what the question meant.After thinking for a while, he replied: "There are a total of 78 people in this tribe, including a dozen warriors, and the others are ordinary people and children."

"It's okay, I'm not going to kill you, I'm just lending you some blood. Use a syringe to draw it out, and you will be considered as voluntary blood donors. In return, one bag of blood will be exchanged for a bag of salt." After Xiao Qiang finished speaking, he threw a bag of blood sold in the supermarket. of table salt.

The people in the native tribe couldn't quite understand what was being said, but the salt was indeed genuine.

There are no other tribes near their tribe. If they are lucky enough to encounter Blue Fire's caravan, they can buy salt.

So salt is extremely precious to them.

"Will you die if you draw blood?" Wu asked.

"No, just rest and rest. And if you want to sell your blood, you can sell it. You must sell it if you don't want to." A fireball appeared in Xiao Qiang's hand again.

"Okay, we agree, as long as we don't kill my people."

……

Just like that, the blood selling began.

I found a stone house and exchanged blood drawing equipment, needles and blood bags.

He imitated the nurse and drew blood for them one by one.

At first, when the native tribesmen saw their own blood flowing out, they were so frightened that they wanted to run away, but under the threat of the fireball, they could only endure it.

Gradually, people discovered that there was nothing wrong with bleeding out a bag of blood, and they could exchange it for a bag of salt.

One by one, they were eager to sell their blood.

The most active ones are the Patterned Warriors. They often bleed when hunting and know that it will not be serious.

After taking away the small bag, the blood loss was not as much as usual during fighting.

Xiao Qiang fed the blood to the dragon egg and found that it only ate five bags a day and would not eat more.

In this way, Xiao Qiang flew to the Tu tribe every day to buy five bags of blood, and then flew back to feed the dragon eggs.

Slowly, blood streaks began to appear on the dragon eggs, and a strange aura emitted every night.

I don’t know if this method is right. Even if it is wrong, there is nothing I can do. Only in this way can the dragon egg react.

As the days went on, the native tribesmen discovered that there was no harm in selling blood, and they could also get valuable salt.

Every day, I look forward to Xiao Qiang coming to buy salt, and even want him to buy more.

After this incident, their tribe will not be short of salt for several years.

Suddenly one day, Xiao Qiang stopped coming.

People were disappointed and the days of just lying around and making money were over.

On the other side, the dragon egg broke out of its shell.

That night, Xiao Qiang and Liming were eating boiled meat slices when the dragon egg in the corner suddenly broke.

A little purple thing came out of it. The little dragon was only the size of a palm. It was chubby, with two dragon horns on its head, and its cute big eyes flickered, looking around curiously.

Its short tail swayed, shaking its head and running towards Xiao Qiang.

During this period of time, Xiao Qiang was feeding him, and Xiaolong instinctively got close to Xiao Qiang.

"It's so cute. Master, is this a dragon?" Ruoxue asked.

"Master has obtained this god-level war pet, which makes him even more powerful." Li Ming complimented.

"Come." Xiao Qiang put his hand on the ground and asked Xiaolong to climb up.

"Ah, bite me." Xiaolong bit Xiao Qiang's hand, causing blood to flow.

Xiaolong's eyes turned red and he rushed to drink blood.

"What a broken habit. You drink blood after you are born. Let's see what I do to you."

After Xiao Qiang finished speaking, he took the little dragon and walked into the cave.

He didn't know much about the contract-making ceremony, but there was a witchcraft in the system that was specifically used to make contracts between witches and war pets.

This witchcraft is different from ordinary ones. It requires your soul to be bound to your battle pet.

In this way, you can have a spiritual connection with your battle pet, and you can communicate with each other no matter how far away you are.

This combination of battle pets has higher potential and will not be affected by the master's strength.

But there are also some disadvantages, that is, after the death of the war pet, the owner will suffer backlash.

Learning does not mean not learning...

Xiao Qiang, who was pacing back and forth, gritted his teeth and decided to use this.

Wealth and wealth are found in danger. This little dragon is not a rubbish battle pet, it is worth taking the risk.

Later, Xiao Qiang spent 5000 mission coins to exchange for a special contract spell.

He asked Dawn to guard the entrance of the cave.

He performed the spell inside, holding the innocent-looking little dragon in the palm of his hand.

He forced out a few drops of his heart's blood, and then took out a drop of the dragon's blood while the dragon screamed.

The two kinds of blood merged, and his hands were dipped in the blood to carve on Xiaolong's body.

As the ceremony progressed, sweat dripped from Xiao Qiang's forehead.

Slowly, Xiaolong stopped moving and his eyes became dull.

Xiao Qiang had a strange feeling. His soul had traveled through Xiaolong's body and he could control it to jump automatically.

Withdrawing the control, Xiaolong became active again. It seemed that he could feel Xiao Qiang's thoughts.

Xiao Qiang asked Xiaolong to do a backflip.

Xiaolong jumped up and tried to do a backflip.

Unfortunately it failed and it snorted angrily.Sitting on the ground.

Xiao Qiang is in a good mood, he knows that the contract is completed!