My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

"Old man, I don't think you can beat that early-stage second-tier martial artist. Otherwise, you might as well not participate in this operation and leave it all to me!"

Shan Shuo spoke in a sarcastic tone, his mockery naturally directed at Ji Shan.

It's true that he now has great respect for documentary.

But having suffered too many losses at Jishan's hands when he was young, he naturally couldn't respect Jishan.

He was already showing great restraint by not even engaging in a duel with his opponent.

Ji Shan ignored Shan Shuo's sarcastic remarks. He merely glanced at the other man and then said indifferently, "You still have scenes to film later, but given your current condition, I think it's going to be difficult."

"Bullshit! I'm telling you..."

"It's your turn to go on stage, stop talking nonsense."

Ji Shan spoke calmly before the other party could finish.

This almost made Shan Shuo spit out a mouthful of blood.

But seeing that the situation on the field had already started to escalate, Shan Shuo knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

He immediately went outside.

Immediately, Shan Shuo frowned and looked at the old clan chief: "Clan chief, what's going on? Someone clearly came, why didn't you tell me, the guardian of the lineage?!"

The sudden appearance of the old man stunned Mu Lie and the others.

Mu Lie looked at Shan Shuo with some hesitation.

The other person's demeanor, clearly cultivated from years of holding a high position, cannot be faked.

"And this is...?"

"This is the guardian of the tribe."

The old patriarch coughed lightly: "His character is a bit... so you can talk to me."

"Chieftain, what do you mean by this?"

Shan Shuo's face immediately darkened: "Isn't it inappropriate for you to say such things in front of outsiders?"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Mu Lie immediately interrupted them and then revealed the purpose of his trip.

Of course, he was thinking about it.

The chieftain of the Shishui tribe and the guardian of the lineage are clearly at odds. Is it possible that they will use this as leverage later?

However, he quickly dismissed the idea.

This was his first time encountering this tribe, and who knew if these two old guys were putting on a show!

But Shan Shuo's next words immediately dispelled his idea.

"Intermarriage?! Isn't that just human trafficking?! You think you can do something like that?! Does the tribe even exist?!"

Shan Shuo pointed at the old clan chief's nose and cursed.

This is a genuine expression of emotion.

It all comes down to that same old saying.

He was tricked by those two old guys a lot when he was young!

As Mu Lie watched Shan Shuo get more and more into cursing, his resolve grew stronger.

These two must have a deep-seated grudge, otherwise they wouldn't have said these things!

As Shan Shuo grew more and more energetic, even the usually calm old clan chief had veins bulging on his forehead.

Just as he was about to retort, Mulie stepped forward again.

"Our guardian deity, we're not buying people; we simply want to arrange a marriage."

"Intermarriage?"

Shan Shuo sneered, then said, "That sounds nice! We provide people, you give us blood and stones—isn't that just selling people out? It's always the same!"

"Then what do you suggest we do?" Mu Lie asked helplessly. He could tell that the guardian in front of him was very difficult to deal with!

But considering the situation in the tribe, he felt that even if it was difficult, he had to agree!

"My request is simple: just give me ten or eight third-tier witchcraft spells, and that'll be fine!"

"Please don't joke around!" Mu Lie's expression was not good.

Does the other party think third-tier sorcery is as common as cabbage?!

Their tribe doesn't even have third-tier witchcraft!

To his surprise, before he could react much, the old patriarch beside him became anxious upon hearing this.

"Bullshit! You want witchcraft too? Why don't you want martial arts? There aren't many witches in our tribe! Let alone witches who can learn third-tier witchcraft!"

"Then what do you suggest? I definitely won't agree to use Bloodstone!"

Seeing that the two old men were about to start arguing again, Mu Lie suddenly felt a headache coming on.

He was in a hurry to return to his tribe to report back!

If this drags on, who knows how much longer it will take?!

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, arguing like this isn't going to work. In my opinion, how about we come up with a compromise?"

The two were taken aback, thought about it carefully, and realized that what the other said made a lot of sense.

"Why don't you just throw in a few dozen third-tier martial arts techniques? We'd be happy to oblige."

Shan Shuo immediately chose to ask for an exorbitant amount.

Shan Lie's lips twitched slightly, then he said tactfully, "Our tribe doesn't have many third-tier martial arts techniques either."

"You guys actually have third-tier martial arts techniques!"

Shan Lie clearly noticed that the eyes of the two old men lit up!

This almost made him vomit blood.

He had come into contact with at least eight or ten tribes, but he had never encountered two old oddballs who were just like those in this tribe!

"We cannot trade you for a third-tier martial skill."

Shan Lie opened his mouth in a muffled voice.

This is a martial skill that can greatly enhance the strength of the tribe, so he naturally wouldn't use it for a trade.

"We were just joking."

Shan Shuo, with a kind and benevolent expression, said, "Actually, all we need are some second-tier martial arts techniques, and the reward we can offer far exceeds your imagination!"

The old clan chief chimed in, "Excellent! A truly generous reward!"

"Is your tribe lacking in martial arts skills?"

Shan Lie asked.

"Actually, we don't really lack it, but things like this are always better in abundance."

After a long round of complaining and back-and-forth, the three of them finally made a decision.

In fact, Mu Lie was initially quite resistant to the idea of ​​exchanging martial arts skills for people.

After all, the martial arts and witchcraft traditions passed down by each tribe are very precious.

But then he thought about it again and suddenly realized that as long as it wasn't the core inheritance, it might not be a bad idea to use it to exchange for people from various tribes!

Moreover, I only teach it three times, so who knows if the other person can learn it?

"I only taught it to him."

Mu Lie pointed at the documentary and said with a smile.

He just didn't believe it.

The opponent couldn't even learn a first-tier martial skill just now, so how could they possibly learn a second-tier martial skill?

Mu Lie's actions left Shan Shuo and the others completely dumbfounded.

They almost burst out laughing.

Fortunately, the old patriarch was the first to react: "No! He's only had one blood transfusion; this isn't sincere at all!"

As the saying goes, if you're going to act, you have to go all the way. Do you really think you can just agree to that so easily?

Who knows if problems will arise?

"Then forget it, let's stick to the bloodstone trade."

Seeing the old clan chief's attitude, Mu Lie immediately refused to budge.

In the end, the old clan chief had no choice but to agree.

Over the next half day, Mu Lie demonstrated four second-tier martial arts techniques and ten first-tier martial arts techniques to Ji Shi.

The latter naturally learned everything, but still looked completely bewildered.

The next day.

Mu Lie and the others went to the old clan chief to bid him farewell.

"Then I won't see you off any further. Please take care," the old patriarch said with a nod and a smile.

Mu Lie paused slightly, then asked, "What about those who intermarry..."

"Intermarriage? When did I ever say anything about intermarriage?"

The old clan chief looked at the other party with some surprise.

"Didn't you say you'd give us unimaginable rewards?"

The old clan chief immediately smiled.

"We spared your lives, isn't that enough compensation?"