"Wow, it's so alike! It's so amazing, give me one too!"

"I want too. As expected of someone who carves the tribe, the carving is exactly the same as the real thing. Carve me a silver ferret. I will take it back and play with the kid at home!"

"Then I want a terrestrial..."

Seeing a stall in front of which was surrounded by a crowd, the crowd was constantly noisy and very lively, Ye Xi and Duan Ling also squeezed in curiously.

This is the stall set by the carved tribe. In front of the small stall, several carved tribe warriors lined up in a row, holding a carving knife, bowing their heads and carving the things in their hands. Only the beasts that are vivid are born in their hands.

The first to be carved was a silver ferret.

This silver ferret is about fifteen centimeters long and is carved from snow-white ore, the same color as the silver ferret. The sculptures are lifelike, even the hairs on the body are distinct, especially a pair of eyes are very attractive, the eyes are full of domineering, just like living.

"Okay!!!" everyone cheered loudly.

The tribal warrior handed the silver ferret to the buyer, and said with a stubborn face: "White talc has five hybrid beast cores. Three are needed for carving, a total of eight hybrid beast cores."

There are many carving materials on the booth of the carved tribe, from ore to wood to animal bones, you can choose at will, but these need to be paid separately.

The bearded buyer happily held the carving, and without a word, immediately took out a pure blood and beast core and handed it to him.

After receiving the carved tribal warrior's armor, he took out two hybrid beast cores from the animal skin bag he was carrying with him.

The conversion ratio of different levels of beast cores here is ten to one, that is to say, one pure blood beast core can be exchanged for ten mixed blood beast cores, and a barbarian beast core can be exchanged for ten pure blood beast cores. .

Ye Xi lowered his head and asked Duan Ling, "Is there anything you want?"

"No, nothing I want." Duan Ling said without hesitation, but stared at the carving in the hands of the tribe with a pair of eyes.

Ye Xi encouraged: "Choose one, the price here is not expensive."

Duan Ling pursed her lips, and finally said: "I...I want a broken feather eagle."

Ye Xi smiled and rubbed his head, and said to Lujia: "Thank you to carve a broken feather carving for us. Please help us choose the materials."

"Ok."

The tribal warrior who carved the silver ferret just now nodded seriously, picked a piece of eagle-wing wood, and lowered his head to carve it.

The carving craftsmanship of the tribe carving is really not covered, and within ten minutes, the warrior breathed heavily at the sawdust in his hands.

This breath seemed to be magical. After the sawdust fell, with the crowd's exclamation, the eyes were sharp as lightning, and the open wings seemed to tear the sky. Gu Pan Xiongfei's broken feather sculpture suddenly appeared in front of everyone. .

The texture of the eagle-winged wood is very similar to the feathers of a bird. With this kind of wood coupled with the magical carving technique of carving tribal people, this broken feather sculpture seems to fly into the air next moment.

Duan Ling took it excitedly, and held it tightly in his arms, his eyes seemed to be stuck on it, so he refused to move it.

Ye Xi smiled and said to Lujia: "Please carve another thing for me."

Looking at the materials placed on the booth, Ye Xi picked a piece of aquamarine stone, and then described to Lujia what he wanted to carve.

Lujia was stunned, then lowered his head and carved.

What Ye Xi wanted was too simple, and it only took five minutes to complete the carving.

This is a full-body sea-blue flute. The surface of the flute is polished to be extremely smooth, and the luster flows around, as if sea water is flowing.

Ye Xi happily took the flute and put it to his lips to test the sound.

The song "Hundred Birds" was blown out casually, and the cheerful and tactful flute sounded out instantly.

The people around were unknowingly intoxicated by the sound of music they had never heard before, including the people of the tribe who could not help but stop working in their hands and **** their ears to listen to the sound of the flute.

However, Ye Xi was just an audition, and before playing a few times, he put down the flute in the disappointed eyes of everyone.

"How many beast cores are there?" Ye Xi asked.

Lujia said silently: "Eagle-wing wood has six mixed blood beast nuclei, sea blue stone nine. Carving a broken feather carving requires another five mixed blood beast nucleus, and you are a musical instrument..." He glanced at the flute and said, "You will not accept your beast core."

Ye Xi found out two pure blood fierce beast cores, smiled and handed them to him: "Thank you, then."

Lujia was a little embarrassed, he grabbed his hair, but after all he didn't say anything, and still took it with no expression-he was really not good at expressing himself.

"My little brother, you play this instrument so well. Why don't you go to the booth of the previous song tribe and play a song. They have an event. If anyone can play a piece of music that is applauded by everyone, they can get a wild beast. Nuclear!" Someone said enthusiastically.

Oh? There is such a good thing.

Ye Xi's heart immediately moved after hearing this. After arriving here, he knew how worthless the Fierce Beast Core was. He wanted to buy a lot of things, but he was ashamed and had to leave.

So after thanking him, he immediately took Duan Ling to the Qu tribe’s booth and took a look.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

The fine snow turned into a heavy snow of goose feathers, and the heavy snow in the sky fell one after another, and the ground quickly accumulated a layer of pure white snow.

Qu tribe’s booth is quite special.

Before the people arrived, the cheerful drumbeat came across the crowd.

Ye Xi and Duan Ling didn't squeeze in, because there were so many people next to Qu tribe that they were almost completely blocked, blocking half of the road.

Qu Zubei uniquely spliced ​​the "stall table" together, and then placed a two-meter-diameter drum on it. A woman from the tribe of Qu tribe with a muscular body and a close-fitting animal skin is standing on a big drum, dancing happily on the beat of the drum.

Inspiring drum beats kept ringing with the woman's dance steps, and a circle of tribal warriors stood beside the big drum. They all had a small drum hanging from their waists, and they were swinging a skewer hammer to play the soundtrack.

Ye Xi appreciated the drum music for a while, then picked up the flute.

The melodious sound of the flute suddenly sounded in the street, and everyone, including the tribe people who were playing music, was taken aback, looking towards the direction where the flute sound came from.

I saw a young man with a handsome face standing there in the heavy snow, playing a sea-blue flute across his lips. Seeing them looking at him, he winked playfully at them.

Qu tribe people recovered, as if unwilling to be compared, they played harder.

The beat of the drum is more exciting than the other, like a blazing fire, which makes people excited, but the sound of the flute is like gentle running water, always surrounding the drum, without inferiority.

The light flute sound and the vigorous drum sound complement each other and have their own merits ~ lightnovelpub.net~ so that the crowds onlookers heard mesmerized, even the pedestrians on the road stopped and stopped.

The song is over.

Ye Xi put down the flute, and the Qu tribe people also stopped the drums.

"it is good!!!"

After a second, everyone cheered and clapped vigorously, one by one, their palms were red.

*

The top floor of the wine tower inside Jiugong.

The sea lord stood quietly by the window, watching the direction of Qu tribe with his eyes as deep as the ocean.

It was two or three miles away from the Qu tribe’s booth, and there was a dense group of stone houses in the middle, but the sea master seemed to be able to see the scene of Qu tribe.

After a while, the sea lord did not know where to get a rough-worked bone flute, his eyelashes were drooping, and he put the bone flute to his lips and blew a few times.

The sound of the flute was harsh and sharp at first, completely unorganized, but after a few sounds, it immediately became pleasant to the ear.

Then, melodious and light, the flute music that was exactly the same as Ye Xi's just now, flowed out like mercury.

There were many high-level sharks standing beside the sea lord, all standing beside them with their heads down, and the chiefs of the Jiugong tribe and the wine tower tower also stopped talking and listened to the sea lord playing this strange instrument.

After blowing half of the song, the sea lord suddenly put down the bone flute and placed it by the window, then walked to the wine tower with his hand and said: "Isn't it said that there is a newly brewed red moon wine, let's go ."

The crowd naturally had no objections, and all followed behind the sea lord.

The owner of the wine tower praised: "What kind of musical instrument the sea lord played just now, it is really sweet."

The sea lord said lightly: "I don't know what it is called."

The owner of the wine tower looked at the bone flute abandoned by the window sill and reminded: "You forgot to take that instrument."

"Send you off." Haizhu said.

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