Chapter 39 – Toad Caravan Merchant

The month of May was a transition between spring and summer.

The fragrance of flowers filled the air, the huge mountains evergreen and the sunlight began to gradually release its ardent side.

Under the clear azure skies, the white clouds drifted like cotton.

On Qing Mao Mountain, the bamboo forest was straight like spears as always, pointing towards the blue sky. Weeds grew wildly everywhere, and unknown varieties of wild flowers dotted the grass thicket. As the light breeze blew, the wild grass moved to and fro, the heavy fragrance of flower pollen and the smell of green grass assailing visitors.

Halfway up the mountain was a huge number of terraced fields. Layer by layer, step by step, the soft green wheat sprouts were planted down. From afar, it looked like a verdant green sea.

On the terraced fields were numerous farmers busily working away. There were some farmers cleaning the canal for the channeling of water to irrigate the fields, while some farmers were rolling up their trousers, standing in the fields and planting sprouts.

These people were naturally all mortal outsiders as the Gu Yue clansmen would never have do these lowly jobs.

Ring, ring…

The sound of camel bells could be faintly heard in the spring breeze.

The farmers straightened their bodies as they headed down the mountain, only to see a caravan moving like a colorful worm from the mountain side, slowly showing its head.

“It’s the merchant caravan!”

“Yes, it’s already May, it is about time for the caravan to come.”

The adults caught on the situation at once, and the children stopped playing with the water and clay in their hands. Together, they energetically approached the caravan.

The Southern Borders had a hundred thousand mountains – Qing Mao Mountain was just one of them. On every mountain, there were villages after villages, which were maintained by everyone through their blood relationships and kinships.

In between the mountains, the forests were deep and ominous, the cliffs steep and full of the dangerous falling rocks. Additionally, in the complex surroundings of the forest dwelled a large number of ferocious beasts and peculiar Gu worms.

to get past these obstacles alone, one

merchants. Only by organizing a merchant group in such a large scale could Gu Masters come together with the power

of boiling water that poured into

let out a deep breath upon hearing the news. The inn’s business was poor in the other months, so only when

was some green bamboo wine within his

business at the tavern would also boom

entered the Gu Yue mountain village one by one, lead by a Treasure Brass Toad. This toad was two and a half meters tall, its entire body orange-yellow in color.

back, thick ropes were tied around plenty of goods. At

large belly. Both of his eyes formed into

was Fu of the Jia clan. His cultivation was at Rank four and

and steady. When the toad hopped, his height would level with the windows on the second floor of a building. Even when he was back on the ground, he was at

rather packed and narrow. The Treasure Brass Toad was like a beast that intruded into the midst of a great number of

of the worm was covered in a thick layer of black porcelain-like leather armor. On the armor was another abundant pile of goods and merchandise, a hemp rope tied around it. In between the gaps

warriors, slowly moving

colored feathers, hairy mountain spiders, winged snakes with two pairs of feathered

the Treasure Brass Toad, but they were smaller in size and had the build of cows and horses. The toads were carrying merchandise and

wound deep into

with wide eyes, calling out in joy or exclaiming

after another, the mountain villagers observing the merchants from a short distance. Some had eyes that

the identity of a clan head, Gu Yue Bo came out himself to greet

Master, if a Rank three elder were to be in charge of receiving

cupped his fists and sighed, “This year’s road was rather unfavorable. On the way we bumped into a group of Secluded Blood Bats and we lost quite a few good men. Then on Jue Bi Mountain we ran into a mountain fog, and we didn’t dare

they spoke, their tones were

the merchant caravans every year to come and trade, and

you are able to come. Please, the clan has prepared food and wine, let me host a welcoming dinner for you, old brother,” Gu Yue Bo stretched out

too polite.” Jia Fu

at the boundaries of the Qing Mao Mountain in the early morning, and by afternoon they were stationed in the Gu Yue Village. When it was dusk, the surroundings of the village had formed into a widespread area of temporary shops and stores. All kinds of red, blue, yellow and green lofty tents were built

descending, yet it was still

pedestrians spilled into the area from the village. There were mortals as well as GuMasters. The little children hopped around in high spirits, and the adults showed an expression

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