The Caveman Made Me Awesome

The second floor of the Qiyi Tower Trading Point.

"Do you want to use these two techniques for a chance to enter the tower?" Yijiu said in astonishment.

Ye Xi: "Yes, I heard that there is a man named Ban Losin in the casting tower. I want to meet him."

Yi Jiu stared at Ye Xi's eyes: "Why do you want to lose like you see?"

"I'm from his hometown, his grandfather, please come and see him." Ye Xi's eyes were sincere, and he let him look at it calmly.

Yi Jiu's brows furrowed, and he paced back and forth silently with his hands behind his back. After a while, he glanced at Ye Xi's leather boots again, and seemed to make up his mind:

"I, Yijiu, is just an ordinary entrant of the Qiyi Tower, and I don't have the right to let you enter the Qiyi Tower, let alone the casting tower. But I can talk to the tower owner of our Qiyi Tower about this. , he may be able to say that the master of the tower casting tower makes an exception to accommodate."

Yi Jiu's compromise was expected by Ye Xi: "That's the trouble." He said with a smile.

"Take off one of your shoes." Yijiu said.

Ye Xi sat down on the stone chair, Yiyan took off a leather boot and gave it to him.

The leather boots looked dirty after wearing them for so long, and Yijiu didn't dislike it. He held the leather boots and the candle in his arms, and said, "Wait here, I'll go see our tower right now. Lord." He left in a hurry.

Swipe left as soon as the three of them met, and Ye Xi was the only one left on the second floor of the trading point of the Qiyi Tower.

Ye Xi, who lost a shoe, sat on the stone chair, turned to look around, and then looked at the huge dripping kettle with interest.

Tick ​​tock.

When the water in the dripping kettle was deposited to the last scribe line, Yijiu came back excitedly and brought good news: "Our tower owner agreed to help you talk to the tower master and cast the tower. The Lord has agreed! You can join the tribe with me now!"

Ye Xi was also very happy: "Okay, give me the shoes, and I'll go with you."

Yijiu's smile froze when he heard the words: "Cough, your shoes... our tower master didn't return them to me."

When the tower owner saw the leather boots and candles, he wanted to rush to them like a devil saw food, and he couldn't ask the tower owner to return the shoes at all.

Ye Xi with one foot bare: "..."

Yijiu turned around and ran downstairs, and gave Ye Xi a pair of animal leather soft shoes made by Jiugong: "You can wear them first."

Ye Xi had no choice but to put on these animal leather soft shoes.

I have to say that this animal leather soft heel leather boot is several grades worse than it is. It uses a wooden sole, which is hard and the size is not suitable. It looks like a piece of animal skin cloth is wrapped around the foot.

Ye Xi and Yi Jiu walked towards the interior together.

He stepped on the stone bridge, crossed the deep and wide river around the city, passed the rows of soldiers guarding the gates of the Nine Workers, and stepped into the real Nine Workers Tribe that the outsiders could never get in for a lifetime.

The roads here are neat and tidy, the tall stone houses are as dense as a forest, and from a distance, you can even see a large farmland as wide as the ocean. The road is full of terrifying and powerful beasts, as well as strong and mighty Jiugong fighters, and all Jiugong fighters have a proud look on their brows.

This is the Jiugong tribe, a super tribe representing the highest strength of mankind in this land.

Ye Xi thought, if Tu Shan continued to develop like this under his leadership, in the next seven or eight hundred years, there might be a possibility that he would become a super tribe.

The conditions of the Xia tribe are even worse than those of the Tushan. Its population is less than 100 people. Unless it relies on foreign aggression and plunder to bring a large number of women to give birth, it is impossible to grow into a super tribe of hundreds of thousands of people.

Ye Xi calmed down, put these messy thoughts behind him, and stepped into the casting tower behind Yi Jiu.

The casting tower is where Jiugong casts weapons.

As soon as he entered the casting tower, Ye Xi saw weapons of different shapes hanging all around him. He had even learned to smelt copper here, and there were many cold bronze knives and bronze arrows hanging on the walls.

In fact, Ye Xi would save a lot of trouble by going to the high-level trading area to find the tower trading point directly.

The method of smelting copper in Jiugong is still very primitive, and the output of copper is scarce. If Ye Xi taught them the more efficient copper smelting method, or simply taught them the iron smelting method, he would definitely get the chance to enter the casting tower.

But Ye Xi went around in circles and chose to contact the people from Qiyi Tower.

He didn't know why he did this, maybe he was thinking of leaving a trump card or two for the Xia tribe or the Tushan tribe? What a pity to use it here now? Ye Xi didn't know either.

There were many people coming and going in the casting tower. They were all nine workers who had passed the casting tower assessment and were able to enter the casting tower. When they saw Ye Xi, an outsider, they all stared at him curiously.

Climbing the stairs one after another, Ye Xi followed Yijiu to the penultimate floor of the casting tower.

On the wall here, there is a blazing, amazingly hot stove, and the sparks are scattered around with the breeze. And a shirtless, muscular man was standing by the stove with his back to them, pounding the thing in his hand intently.

It was a triangular-shaped bronze spearhead, which had just been taken out of the furnace, exuding magma-like luster and astonishing heat.

Yijiu said: "If you lose, someone will come to see you."

In fact, Yijiu is only a fourth-level soldier, and he is only an ordinary disciple of the Qiyi Pagoda. Generally, when he sees the disciples of the tower masters of other towers, he should say that he is right.

The burly man put down the hammer and spear in his hand, and turned around slowly.

The one who turned around was Zhang's handsome face with sharp edges and corners. He was clearly in his fifties, but the years did not seem to have left any traces on his face. At first glance, he looked like a thirty-year-old.

But people generally don't notice his handsomeness, because the slave tattoos on his face are so conspicuous.

"What's the matter?" Ban lost glanced at them and said coldly.

Yijiu didn't answer, but said to Ye Xi, "I'll wait for you outside the tower." He was from the Qiyi Tower and couldn't stay in the tower for too long.

Ye Xi nodded.

After Yijiu left, Ye Xi quietly looked at the man in front of him who had already been mythical in the Nu River Valley, this man who voluntarily became someone else's slave, and when his face was about to show impatience, he said:

"Your grandfather, the old Qingyang clan asked me to come to you."

The rock-hard face loosened a little. He looked at Ye Xi inquiringly and asked, "Which tribe are you from?"

"My tribe is not by the Angry River, but you don't have to doubt my intentions, because it's not good for me to deceive you with so much effort."

The casting tower is not for ordinary people to enter, let alone the outsiders. Pan lost knows that this young man in front of him must have spent a lot of money to stand here.

He sighed and said, "Are Father and Deng Yu okay?"

Ye Xi: "Your sister is not bad, but your grandfather... He is very worried about you, and he is getting old, so if I find you, I will make you go back, so that he can see you again before he dies. ."

Ban lost was silent for a while, then suddenly strode towards Ye Xi:

"Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to spread the word, and even paid the price to see me in the casting tower. As a reward, let me sharpen your knife for you!"

After he finished speaking, he moved like lightning and reached out to Ye Xi's tooth knife. Before Ye Xi's body could react, with a gust of wind, the tooth knife hanging from his waist had been taken away.

Ye Xi froze all over, and at that moment the hairs on his arms stood up.

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