Looking at the treasure Zhu Rong took out, Shi Lei's mind was filled with a big question mark.

"Are the witch clan so poor at this time?"

"How about it? How many jars of wine can I change?" Zhu Rong asked at this time.

"emmm, to be honest, you are all roadside goods in my dojo and you can pick them up everywhere, do you understand?" Shi Lei gave the answer tactfully.

Zhu Rong was also stunned after hearing this and said, "No, I think those demons all want this kind of thing."

Shi Lei really couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "What realm is the demon clan you are talking about, what realm is we? Can it be the same as the needs and vision?"

Zhu Rong understood it immediately after hearing it, but he still asked unwillingly: "How many can these be exchanged?"

Shi Lei stretched out a finger and bent it.

"Ten Tan?" Zhu Rong was still very satisfied when he said this, thinking in his heart that this Taoist Wuliang didn't look that annoying.

But after hearing this, Shi Lei looked at Zhu Rong with contempt, shook his head, and said, "Half apricot, I don't really want to exchange it."

Shi Lei's words are the truth. For him, such common ordinary spiritual roots and items were given to the members of the five tribes under him at most.

However, Shi Lei disliked him, but Zhu Rong was so angry.

Now he suddenly felt that the person in front of him became extremely annoying.

"No more change, no more change." If he hadn't been unable to beat the other party, he would never have been able to withstand this tone.

Shi Lei was relieved after hearing this. He really didn't like those ragged things, and didn't see the contempt in the eyes of his two apprentices.

"If we don't change it, our master and apprentice will say goodbye." Shi Lei had no trace of ink.

The deployment of the witch clan needs to be done slowly, so you can’t be anxious. After all, as long as this is done, you don’t have to worry about subsequent changes in the future.

Just so happens that it’s better to leave now, some things will only become cherished after they are lost, right?

Sitting on Fu Zhu's back, Shi Lei left with his two apprentices.

Of course, when he left, he did not forget to drink, and changed to drink with various flavors of wine.

In a few days, just as they left the Zhurong tribe, a figure quickly chased after him.

When Shi Lei took a look, he knew that the fish was biting the hook.

"There is no need to send Zhurong's ancestor witch. I will come to visit you sometimes in the future." Shi Lei shouted to Zhurong who was chasing him later.

When Zhu Rong heard the sound, his face turned dark.

But after coming back, he still shouted, "Don't go, I still have a treasure here."

Zhu Rong had already figured it out at this time, and he couldn't let go of the good things like wine and water.

So, just take out some things from the bottom of the box to exchange them.

In addition, he also thought of what Shi Lei said about teaching winemaking skills, which made him think.

He likes to drink wine, so there must be other ancestor witches who love to drink.

So, why don’t he use wine to trade some things the men need like the tribe where Houtu is located?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt the right Zhu Rong, and followed the aroma of wine that had not yet dissipated, and quickly followed.

But Shi Lei's heart moved after hearing this.

"Sure enough, even though the witch clan has not reached its peak, it has already had a considerable collection."

As for what is collection?

Shi Lei thought of the innate things as soon as he thought of them.

Treasures like innate spiritual treasures are useless to the witch clan.

Instead, the spiritual roots can still taste fresh.

"So, what level of innate spiritual treasure will it be?"

Thinking of this, Shi Lei was waiting for Zhu Rong to come here.

Zhurong's speed was not slow either, and it came in just a blink of an eye.

Then he threw something out and said, "How much wine can you think this innate spiritual treasure is worth?"

"The lowest-grade innate spiritual treasure, ten thousand jars of wine." Shi Lei replied in a plain tone.

Zhurong was still very satisfied with this answer.

But when he thought of the number of ten thousand altars, he was a little unhappy again. After all, that number could only meet his needs.

"Do you want to trade?" Shi Lei asked.

"Trade." Zhu Rong replied, then continued: "In addition, what kind of innate spiritual treasure do you need to teach winemaking technology?"

Shi Lei collected the innate spiritual treasure, and he put ten thousand jars of wine in an artificial space and handed it over.

"The worst-grade innate spiritual treasure."

Shi Lei gave the answer.

Although he was a little bit silly, it was really worth it to change his way of cooking.

Zhurong didn't know that he thought it was too expensive.

Shi Lei could also see the expression on Zhu Rong's face. He smiled and took out two pieces of meat, handed it over, and said, "You'll know if you taste it."

After tasting one by one, Zhurong can also distinguish the difference between these two pieces of meat.

One of them contains a small amount of fragments of the law. Although it has no effect on an ancestor witch like him, it is of great benefit to his little witch.

"Can you guarantee the church?" Zhu Rong asked, he was completely moved now.

"No, it depends on talent." Shi Lei replied. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the disciple Wuchang.

Zhu Rong was not surprised after hearing this. If the other party could still reach this level of teaching and teaching, then he would really be suspicious.

"By the way, you can learn Zhurong's ancestor witch. For me, I will learn very quickly. Then you can give it to your tribe members." Shi Lei said at this time.

After hearing this, Zhu Rong glanced at Shi Lei deeply. This condition seemed to be very beneficial to him, but the other party did not lose.

As the pioneer of creating this system, as long as someone learns in the future, no matter how they innovate, they will actually make contributions to Shi Lei.

However, when he thought about the benefits to his witch clan, Zhu Rong nodded.

"Can."

After hearing this, Shi Lei reached out his hand and said, "Give it the Lingbao."

Zhu Rong was about to get the inventory of Lingbao when he heard this. But before he took it out, he suddenly thought of something, grinned and said, "I have no Lingbao in my tribe, so I will also exchange it with you with my supernatural powers."

That's right, Zhu Rong is learning from Shi Lei.

Since he wants to use the witch clan to help him practice, he can also let the other party help him practice. After all, Zhu Rong's ancestor witch also has the talent to help him practice.

Shi Lei was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then agreed.

This is not a loss for him. Anyway, his main goal is to allow his subordinates to collect the power of the seven emotions and six desires.

"Then what kind of magical powers do you plan to exchange for Zhurong Ancestral Witch?" Shi Lei asked.

After hearing this, Zhu Rong showed a proud expression on his face, and a mass of divine fire surged in his hands.

"Samadhi True Fire."

As he said that, Shi Lei suddenly didn't know what to say.

Although Samadhi True Fire is almost a monk who can practice, it is indeed a mess in the future.

But this cannot change it as one of the famous innate divine fires in the prehistoric world.

As for why the future generations are full of chaos, the reason is that the upper and lower limits of this flame are really beyond imagination.

For example.

When the lower limit is low, it is OK to use it to cook fire and cook, but when the upper limit is high, it is time for Zhu Rong to deal with Di Jun and Taiyi and the other two.

Not only can you force the sun to the real fire, but you can even gain an advantage.

"This magical power is OK, but it depends on how much you want to teach this magical power in Zhurong Ancestral Witch." Shi Lei replied.

"Don't worry, when it comes to playing with fire, I, Zhurong, have never been convinced by anyone." Zhurong said.

Shi Lei also believed this sentence. After all, compared to Di Jun, Taiyi can only play with the Sun True Fire. Zhu Rong is the most divine fire that he can play well in the prehistoric world.
Chapter completed!