Among the nearby tribes, except for the largest Rock Island Tribe, the remaining Crab Stone Tribe, Sea Sand Tribe, Fish Spirit Tribe and Turtle Mountain Tribe are all small tribes with relatively single ethnic groups.

Except for the Rock Island Tribe, which has a third-level supernatural warrior, the strongest among the other small tribes is only at the second level.

Therefore, when facing Long Zhenzhen and his gang of extremely powerful people, they had no intention of resisting at all.

Just looking at the spiritual pattern behind Feng Yan's ear is enough to make them obey.

There are ancient legends circulating among the sea people.

On a distant island, there lives a race that eats orcs. They are very powerful and are born at the second level. They are called the Man-Eating Race by the sea people.

According to legend, the Man-Eating Tribe looks like ordinary orcs, but they can transform into demons with black air at night.

Moreover, they do not eat animals, but only eat orcs. The more orcs they eat raw, the stronger their bloodline power.

The sea people who grew up listening to such stories have a deep fear of the man-eating tribe engraved in their bones.

So when Long Zhenzhen and the others just arrived at the beach and were discovered to be all above level four, the orcs in these tribes were very frightened.

Especially on the first night, Long Zhenzhen and her companions disappeared and went into the space to spend the night.

But the sea creatures were frightened and trembling.

The beasts who knew of Long Zhenzhen and the others' existence had been imagining in their minds all night that they had hidden away in a mysterious place, devouring the beastmen...

Fortunately, on the second day, when the patriarch counted the orcs in the tribe, he did not find any beast missing, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

For several days afterwards, no orcs disappeared from the tribe, and they even saw with their own eyes those males making fires and cooking by the sea every day.

Although the things they use are strange, the ingredients are all fished out of the sea in front of everyone.

The sea creatures finally felt relieved and no longer worried about being caught and eaten.

Slowly, the onlookers came closer and closer, and only then did the brave males become obsessed with Long Zhenzhen's beauty and dare to leave their prey at the entrance of her cave to express their love.

Although the doubts that they were a powerful man-eating race had been dispelled, the strength of these alien beasts should not be underestimated.

Even the chief of the Rock Island tribe, the third-level supernatural warrior Jingsi, had no choice but to surrender when facing Long Zhenzhen and Feng Yan.

You know, although Whale Si is a third-level supernatural warrior, relying on his huge body, he can dominate the sea and his strength is close to that of a fourth-level supernatural warrior.

Although his fighting power dropped sharply after reaching land, he was still the strongest man in the vicinity.

But when facing Feng Yan, who was at the fifth level, Jingsi could only nod and bow in frustration and listen carefully to his assignments.

Long Zhenzhen still has no complete idea on how to dispose of the dried sea salt.

But this is not important. She will first dry the sea salt. She believes that there will be a way to get there. Then the males will definitely be able to come up with a proper way to sell the sea salt to the north.

If these orcs were able to sell sea salt to the north on their own, and the quantity and price could satisfy Long Zhenzhen, she would be happy and relaxed and would not want to get involved at all.

If they don't have the ability, they can talk about it later. She doesn't mind making a unified purchase.

When the time comes, I will bring it back to the Ulan tribe. With my own group of followers there, I can sell the sea salt to the nearby tribes.

I believe that in the near future, all the beastmen who can eat cheap and healthy sea salt will contribute a steady stream of merit and golden light to Long Zhenzhen.

Thinking about the good days when his cultivation level would be rising rapidly, Long Zhenzhen was extremely happy.

After hearing the arrangements made by the strong man, the chiefs of the five tribes all looked confused.

Originally, the Rock Island Tribe had the largest number of orcs, and their types were more diverse, with people of all races.

Unlike the other four tribes, the ethnicity is relatively homogeneous.

Therefore, most of the natural sea salt produced nearby was first obtained by the Rock Island Tribe.

They also have the ability to organize winged orcs to sell sea salt to the north.

The business of selling sea salt is also the largest source of income for the Rock Island Tribe.

Now, these powerful foreign beasts are going to completely take over their tribe's sea salt business with just a few words.

They even had to recruit males from their tribe to work together with the other four small tribes.

Even though his strength was crushed by the opponent, Jingsi could not hide the anger and dissatisfaction on his face.

The remaining small clan leaders of the few second-level supernatural warriors did not react much. They could not defeat them anyway, so they could only choose to join.

Feng Yan briefly explained the division of labor in developing the salt fields, and his eyes, half smiling, fell on Jingsi.

He was smart and intelligent, so how could he not see that the patriarch was reluctant?

But honestly, it’s normal to have resistance in the beginning, they don’t have to be willing, they just have to do it.

When the first batch of produced sea salt is dried out, it will surely shock the patriarch and make him convinced from now on.

Feng Yan looked at Jingsi with a slightly cold expression: "Chief Jingsi, do you have anything to say?"

Jingsi looked at the four quails next to him, and finally pursed his lips and spoke bravely.

"Warrior, all the males in our tribe have to go out hunting every day.

Where can we find so many males to do what you said?

If we don't go hunting, the females and cubs in the tribe will starve to death."

Jingsi glanced at Long Zhenzhen and saw that she didn't seem to notice what he said at all. What's more, what he said was the truth, so he felt more confident.

In this beast world, the survival of females and cubs is the top priority. He is not wrong!

Feng Yan sneered, "There are no males in your tribe, we can draw them from other tribes."

“But Chief Whale Silk remembers what you said today.

There are a limited number of salt fields on this beach. If your tribe doesn't want them, they will be distributed to other tribes.

Now that you have made your choice, don't regret it later!"

Seeing that the strong man did not punish him for raising an objection, Jingsi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed with a smile.

How could you suffer any loss if you listened to Zhenzhen and opened a salt field?

However, the Whale Silk Clan leader was too arrogant to hide his pride, and it was obvious that he did not take Zhenzhen's words seriously. Feng Yan felt that if he let the slaps fly for a while, they would eventually land on his own face.

The happier he is laughing now, the more regretful he will be when the sea salt is produced.

Feng Yan made up his mind and decided to leave only a small piece of salt field for the Yandao tribe, and divide the portion that originally belonged to the Yandao tribe among the four small tribes.

Seeing that the four clan leaders all looked pious and calm, Feng Yan felt satisfied.

He took Yuanmo, Lingyun and several other males with him, and each beast followed a tribe to start opening salt fields.

Only Ming Cang, who was able to enter the water, was left to accompany Long Zhenzhen.

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