I became a saint in the game

Chapter 172 A Two-Way Transaction

After having a target, Chen Shicheng became more and more determined to kill the ape.

He still has a repeatable task. You can get 10 points for each ababoon killed, and you can exchange the points for treasures in the treasury of the Fire Crow Tribe.

The Fire Crow Tribe had possessed the hibiscus branches for at least a thousand years, if not eight hundred. He just didn't believe that there weren't some hibiscus leaves in stock.

Even if there really wasn't anything, he still didn't believe it. He brought hundreds of aboriginal heads and couldn't exchange them for a leaf which had more symbolic meaning than practical use to them!
Chen Shicheng spent two days like crazy, brushing the game with great enthusiasm.

On the afternoon of the third day, there had been no sign of the aborigines on the other side of the tree hole for several hours. It was not known whether the aborigines had become suspicious or he had killed all the greedy aborigines.

Looking at the 98 ape heads in the storage column, Chen Shicheng returned to the Fire Crow Tribe with a nervous mood. After receiving the message, he entered the tribe leader's stilt house.

After entering the door, he did not speak a word, but silently took out all the ape heads and placed a one-meter-high macaque in front of the patriarch.

"Did you kill all these?" the Fire Crow chief said in amazement.

"That's right, it's a pity that we didn't get all 980." Chen Shicheng sat back in his chair, "These heads are worth points. I wonder what I can exchange for them from the Fire Crow Tribe's treasury?"

What can I redeem?
In terms of value, you can choose any item you want, as long as it is in the treasure house.
When the Fire Crow chief thought that the most precious thing in the clan's treasury would be taken away by an outsider like Chen Shicheng, his face twitched a few times and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the elusive apes would be like powerless children under Chen Shicheng's hands? He killed nearly a hundred of them in just two days. If I had known this earlier,
"What's wrong? Are these not enough? Then give me two more days and I will give you another hundred heads." Chen Shicheng deliberately stood up and pretended to leave.

"No, come with me. The clan's treasure house is on the top of the mountain."

The Fire Crow chief turned around bitterly and led Chen Shicheng towards the location of the tribe's treasury. As they got closer, the air pressure around him became lower and lower. When they arrived at the door of the treasury, his face was so gloomy that it looked like water could drip from it.

But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't possibly destroy the Fire Crow Tribe's thousand-year reputation by breaking the contract, so he could only close his eyes and let Chen Shicheng in.

"Clan leader."

Just when the Fire Crow leader was ready to cut the meat, he suddenly heard Chen Shicheng's voice. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was actually looking up at the hibiscus branches not far away. His heart suddenly moved.

Yes, the young man in front of him seemed to be a returnee. They called themselves players. Compared to some equipment, they seemed to prefer spiritual objects that could cleanse the body!
"I thought about it on the way here just now. I don't seem to have any need for equipment or treasures from your tribe. On the contrary..."

"Do you want the hibiscus leaves that can increase attributes?" Before Chen Shicheng could finish his words, the Fire Crow Chief asked impatiently.

"Yeah, indeed."

Looking at the relieved Fire Crow Chief, Chen Shicheng was also a little confused. Could it be that he was wrong, and the hibiscus leaves burning with the true fire of the sun were not precious?

"No problem, I'll go in and get it for you. No, let's pick it now, it's fresher, I'll have someone pick a pound for you. No, let's have ten pounds, just the same amount of blood you gave me."

The Fire Crow leader said to himself, "I don't need ordinary leaves. I want leaves that burn with the true fire of the sun." Chen Shicheng quickly stopped the anxious leader and said.

"You want the leaf in the center?" The patriarch frowned at Chen Shicheng.

Compared with ordinary leaves on the tree, the hibiscus tree in the center has only ten leaves on each branch, forming a circle around the bird's nest. Every hundred years, these leaves will fall off and new leaves will grow.

Over thousands of years, their tribe has accumulated nearly a thousand pieces, which have always been used as rewards to those who have made great contributions to the tribe.

However, in the past thousand years, only a few hundred people have been able to obtain this kind of hibiscus leaf. There are at least a few hundred pieces in stock in the deepest part of the treasure house. It is not that precious.

He frowned in wonder, was Chen Shicheng's request so simple? At the same time, he was also thinking, how many leaves should he give for 980 points!
After a moment's silence, the patriarch asked tentatively, "How much do you want?"

Chen Shicheng blinked and raised a finger.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. That kind of hibiscus leaves are also an indispensable resource for us. A hundred pieces are absolutely impossible. I can only give you ten at most!" The patriarch shook his head frantically.

Uh!
Chen Shicheng was a little dumbfounded. He only wanted one piece, but he got an unexpected gain. The Fire Crow Chieftain actually gave him 10 pieces!
In order to avoid any more trouble, Chen Shicheng quickly nodded in a pretentious manner, "Ten pieces is ten pieces, I'll just take the loss."

Seeing that Chen Shicheng had given in, the Fire Crow leader was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he quickly ran into the treasury and handed ten hibiscus leaves as big as a cattail leaf fan to Chen Shicheng.

In this way, with both parties eager to make the deal, they finally got a transaction result that both parties were very satisfied with.

Holding the ten hibiscus leaves he had just obtained, Chen Shicheng returned to the tree hole with light steps. He immediately asked Latiao to go out and patrol the surroundings to drive away any creatures that wanted to approach. He then placed a hibiscus leaf burning with the true fire of the sun on the turtle shell in the storage bag.

The true fire of the sun burning on the hibiscus leaves is restrained to the extreme. Although there is a golden flame rising, it does no harm to the human body. You can even feel the coolness of the leaves when you hold them in your hands.

But when the leaf was placed on the tortoise shell, it seemed to trigger some rules that had existed between heaven and earth since ancient times. The true fire of the sun spread directly to the entire tortoise shell, and then it burned fiercely as if it had encountered some combustible material.

But it was not a real Fusang tree after all. The real fire from the sun only burned a layer of black on the surface of the turtle shell.

that's enough!
Chen Shicheng waited quietly for a moment, until the sun's true fire was exhausted and the leaves of the hibiscus tree lost their luster and turned yellow, then he quickly began to scrape the surface of the turtle's shell with his knife.

As the sound of "cha cha" echoed in the storage space, pieces of black ash fell to the side under the influence of true energy.

After Chen Shicheng scraped off all the burnt black matter on the surface, a small pile had accumulated on the ground beside him, weighing dozens of kilograms. If it were made into Yin incense, at least thousands of finished products would be obtained!

"Next is the Yin attribute spiritual wood!"

Chen Shicheng looked at the pile of black ash and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)