C3869 Poor
C3869 Poor
These wooden houses were also tattered. It was a tribe, but it was better to call it a gathering place for Martial Cultivator.
It was very rare to see so many late True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator gathering around. All of them looked curiously at Qin Ming and the others.
Qin Ming and the other two entered the Hidden Tribe. A red-haired old man brought a few big men over to greet them. As he cupped his hands and bowed, he smiled apologetically, "Welcome to our Hidden Tribe."
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you." Qi Qi Qi knew that Qin Ming did not like hypocritical formalities, so he immediately stepped forward to stop the red-haired old man.
After exchanging some pleasantries, they entered the tribe under the lead of the red-haired old man.
Entering the Hidden Tribe was very different from what Qin Ming had expected. There were many Martial Cultivator here.
It was just that most of these Martial Cultivator's strength was only at the Dragon Realm. When they saw Qin Ming and the others enter, they hurriedly stood to the side and respectfully waited for Qin Ming and the others to go over first.
Qin Ming observed his surroundings. He could see the respect in the Martial Cultivator's eyes.
Although the Hidden Tribe was large, the environment was extremely poor. From time to time, a foul smell would drift out from the air. There were puddles of water on the ground. The water was slightly black, and most of the stench was coming from these puddles.
Song Chaoyun frowned as she looked at the surrounding Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. Most of their clothes were dirty, and there was a sharp contrast to the clean clothes of those True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.
The clothes of these Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator were tattered and tattered. Many people stood there with expressionless eyes.
Song Chaoyun might have lived a comfortable life in the past, but since the Song Family was destroyed, she had gone through a lot of hardships.
The current her was not as meticulous as before.
"May I know what brings you here?" The red-haired old man in the lead asked with a smile.
He had just introduced himself, his name was Hidden Accumulation, he was the manager of this tribe.
Apart from his strength reaching the late-stage True Dragon Realm, the strong men he brought along were all only at the mid-stage True Dragon Realm.
Although the Hidden Tribe might have hidden strength, it had to be said that the Hidden Tribe and the District Tribe were extremely far apart.
The District Tribe had peak True Dragon Realm experts, and there were even more Late True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.
If the District Tribe wanted to destroy the Hidden Tribe, they really did not need to spend much effort.
Of course, the wealth of the Hidden Tribe was not enough to tempt the District Tribe.
Unless the Hidden Tribe wanted to die, there wouldn't usually be a tribe that didn't have time to deal with it.
The Hidden Tribe was too poor. When the District Tribe attacked it, they didn't obtain much benefits. Instead, they would leave behind a cruel name, which was something that couldn't be drawn.
However, no matter how poor the Hidden Tribe was, they had been stationed here for many years. They must have accumulated a lot of wealth.
Most importantly, Qin Ming wanted the Source Plant for the Dao Comprehension Pill, and the Source Plant for the Dao Comprehension Pill was relatively common.
The Hidden Tribe should have a lot of them.
It was precisely because they were poor and because the Hidden Tribe was weak that Qin Ming dared to trade with them without worry.
"The main reason I came to the Hidden Tribe this time is to trade with you." Qi Qi Qi stroked his beard and said with the demeanor of an expert.
The strongest members of the Hidden Tribe were only at the late-stage True Dragon Realm.
Qi Qi was confident that he could defeat the elder in front of him after cultivating for a period of time.
Even the strongest members of the Hidden Tribe were no match for him. He was naturally an unattainable expert of the Hidden Tribe.
Qi Qi Qi put on airs in front of those who were weaker than him.