Qingyunxian

Chapter 322 Makeup Box
The people of Qingyu only call people with double surnames by their surnames, and Arsalan was quite enthusiastic in his words.

Liu Xun looked at the weather and accepted Arsalan's invitation.

The name of the tribe that gave birth to Arsalan was Wumutu. Liu Xun didn't know what it meant. There was a group of white tents clustered together. From time to time, there were several teams of warriors patrolling back and forth on the periphery, guarding against ferocious wild beasts or dangerous animals approaching.

Although Qingyu is mostly grassland, there are many ferocious beasts and disaster beasts.

Without the mountainous environment like the White Domain, it is much more difficult for the people in the Green Domain to guard against ferocious beasts.

The patrolling warrior saw Arsalan, smiled and nodded, then saw Liu Xun, he just glanced at him twice and let him in.

In the eyes of these warriors, Liu Xun is just an ordinary person, so it is okay to let him join the clan.

Arsalan eagerly introduced acquaintances to Liu Xun, including the children who were playing. He seemed to have endless things to say and kept talking to Liu Xun.

Liu Xun did not interrupt Arsalan's words, but listened quietly, his eyes occasionally sweeping across every corner of the tribe.

Arsalan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and was about to continue introducing an old man basking in the sun in front of him, but he heard a commotion behind him.

His face lit up with joy: "It's my father and the others who are back."

Liu Xun followed Arsalan and met Arsalan's father, a strong grassland man.

Jirimutu gave his son a bear hug, then looked at Liu Xun and asked, "Who is this distinguished guest?"

Liu Xun performed the courtesy: "Tuoba Xun, I am participating in the falcon trial."

"God of Heaven, it turns out to be the warrior who is about to hunt the falcons!" Jirimutu put his right hand on his shoulder and spoke in a rough voice.

Compared with Arsalan, Jirimutu was much more well-mannered and he did not behave strangely because of his surname Tuoba.

"I wonder what you use your falcon for?" Jirimutu's skin was as dark as Arsalan's, but his eyes were very bright.

What he meant was to ask Liu Xun whether he wanted to become a celestial immortal or a human being on earth.

Liu Xun's eyebrows jumped, and he stroked his wrist and said, "Go to heaven."

Jirimutu's eyes widened, and his gaze towards Liu Xun suddenly changed: "You are neglecting the Immortal."

Their entire tribe is made up of earthly people, not a single celestial being.

Liu Xun didn't answer, nor did he show any further expression.

This auspicious wooden picture is not as majestic as it looks on the surface!
He wasn't even sure whether Liu Xun was a celestial being, so he tried to test him with words.

However, Jirimutu had no ill intentions and just wanted to know Liu Xun's origins.

It is very dangerous to rashly provoke a celestial being.

Liu Xun saw Jirimutu looking at him and rubbed his knuckles: "I don't even have a bird, so I can't be called an immortal."

Jirimutu's eyes lit up, he learned a lot from Liu Xun's words.

So, this young man in front of him has not yet cultivated to become a celestial immortal, but it is possible that he has the method to cultivate?

This was just Jirimutu's subconscious guess. In his heart, he hoped that Liu Xun possessed the cultivation method of the celestial immortals.

The burly man rubbed his hands and blushed: "I wonder if I can trade you a Heavenly Immortal cultivation method?"

Arsleng quickly grabbed the man's sleeve and said, "Father, you are crazy. The value of a heavenly immortal cultivation method is too high."

After saying half of the sentence, Arsalan didn't dare to continue.

Even if the entire tribe were put together, they couldn't exchange for one of the methods of visualizing the immortals in heaven.

Jirimutu suddenly frowned and scolded his son in front of Liu Xun: "You will take part in the falcon trial in one year. I don't want you to be like the warriors in the tribe. The blue sky is where we should go!"

Every grassland person has the dream of becoming an eagle.

"If you miss this opportunity, do you want to become like us?" Jirimutu suddenly straightened his neck, his veins bulged, and his eyes were a little red.

He didn't want Arsalan to be an earth dweller forever. He had promised Arsalan's mother that he would make his son an eagle in the blue sky.

Unfortunately, even though Jirimutu led the tribe to search for opportunities desperately, he was unable to find a visualization method for Arsalan.

Those high and mighty gods in heaven would never give the method of visualization. Now that the only chance was before him, Ji Ri had no choice but to lose face and beg Liu Xun.

Liu Xun put away his smile and looked at the dejected father and son.

"The law cannot be passed on lightly. What price can you pay?" Liu Xun narrowed his eyes.

Jirimutu looked at Liu Xun, whose aura had changed, and thought of Liu Xun's words. He was surprised and asked, "You agree to the deal?"

In the past, he sent cattle, sheep and treasures to the immortals in heaven. Those immortals gave him a lot of rewards, but they were never willing to give in on the visualization method. Even if he proposed a deal, the other party would not agree.

Now that Liu Xun actually agreed to the deal, Jirimutu was naturally surprised.

Seeing that Liu Xun didn't say anything, Jirimutu forced himself to calm down, and kept muttering: "Price. Price"

"I have information about two places of cloud plants." Jirimutu knew what the immortals in heaven needed and directly quoted the price of the cloud plants.

"Not enough!" Liu Xun shook his head.

Jirimutu was silent. He knew it was not enough, of course. He usually exchanged it with more cloud plants. The immortals in the sky also had the same attitude as Liu Xun. Even if the final result was not to change, Jirimutu could judge the value of the visualization method based on this.

When Jirimutu mentioned the two places where the clouds were planted, Liu Xun's heart moved slightly.

Qingyu has very strict control over the visualization method, apparently because it involves the bloodline of the Heavenly Wolf. Liu Xun does not know the details.

But Yunzhi has a higher chance of encountering herders because they graze everywhere.

Therefore, the Qingyu Tianshangxian does not take Yunzhi very seriously, but this is only limited to within the Qingyu.

To the outside world, the people of Qingyu still kept Yun Zhi under strict control.

That's why Liu Xun was rejected when he wanted to trade Yunzhi with Naren.

The meat will rot in the pot!

I didn't expect that as soon as I swam over, I would get the harvest of Yun Zhi, even though it was just a piece of news.

A gleam of light flashed in Liu Xun's eyes. This was an opportunity created by the combination of Dao Yunbao and Mingyou in the past.

But in the past, Dao Yunbao could bring more opportunities than just this.

Jirimutu thought of something that could be traded, and he took out a small makeup box from his arms.

Arsalan's eyes turned red when he saw it: "Father, this is a relic left by mother!"

Jirimutu nodded heavily and turned to look at Liu Xun: "I don't know what this is, but it is indeed a treasure!"

Liu Xun's gaze fell on it, and after a moment his eyes suddenly opened.

When Jirimutu saw Liu Xun's expression, he knew that Liu Xun must know the value of the makeup box.

But at this point, he couldn't regret it.

Jirimutu opened the makeup box and poured out many things from it. Soon the entire tent bag was filled up.

Such a small makeup box turned out to have so many things poured out!

"This thing was picked up by my wife. I originally wanted to use it as a makeup box, but I found that there was a lot of space inside, so I used it to store tribal supplies." Jirimutu stroked the makeup box, as if he remembered the scene when his wife was there, and a smile flashed across his lips.

With this makeup box, the Wumutu tribe can travel light during each migration, which is more convenient than other tribes.

Jirimutu had been keeping this makeup box a secret, and no one else in the tribe knew about it except his dead wife and Arsalan.

Jirimutu also wanted to offer his makeup box to ask the gods in heaven for help.

But he always backed down. On the one hand, he could not forget his deceased wife and wanted to keep a memory of her. On the other hand, he was afraid that the immortals in heaven would want to take her away by force.

Now that he has met Liu Xun, Jirimutu doesn't want to miss the opportunity.

He was also afraid that Liu Xun would snatch it away, so he tensed up and was alert.

Liu Xun looked at the makeup box for a long time, and rubbed his fingers faster: "Let's trade."

(End of this chapter)