The Strongest Tribe

.., the strongest tribe in Wangu

In the Hall of Inheritance, a pile of animal skin scrolls piled up in front of Qiao'er. She was lying on the stone platform while writing and painting. From time to time, her white forehead was frowned, her lips bit her fingers, and she was lost in thought.

After a while, she got up and walked towards a row of stone stands in the temple with the ‘Witch Hall’ engraved on them. The stone stands were filled with rolls of animal skins, no less than a hundred rolls.

He stroked the animal skin roll with his fingers, and finally pulled out a pair of animal skin rolls with the characters ‘名’ on it, and then opened it in his hand.

This animal skin scroll is the idea of ​​a senior wizard named Ming in Zhu Youdian, and it is about concocting a kind of herb called elven grass.

The name was two months ago, when the witch medicine was being prepared, the elven grass was accidentally mixed into it, but it was discovered that the elven grass can be completely integrated with the blood grass, making the essence of the elves more docile.

Blood-qi grass is a very common herb in the mountains, and it is also the main herb used in the tribe to equip the witch medicine blood-qi powder. Its power is limited. Refining is good for the Rockbreaker warriors, but for the Kaishan warriors who have developed a sense of energy in their bodies Said it seems too tasteless.

Qiao'er frowned and thought, she thought she could give it a try.

Now the witch medicine tribe used by Stonebreaking Realm already exists. Although Bixue San can also be used to supply the cultivation of Kaishan Realm fighters, it has many restrictions.

As a result, the bloodshots extracted from the scales of the Jade Blood Crystal Lion used by the Jade Blood Powder can be said to be replaced by the Jade Blood Crystal Lion blood, but there are not many Jade Blood Crystal Lions in the wild land.

Therefore, to configure a witch medicine to make the soldiers in the open mountain realm feel magnificent is what Qiaoer will do next.

Compared to the tranquility in the Totem Palace, in the inner lake under the tribe mountain, the battleship Wangu roared again, and Fat Brother stood on the bow deck and headed out of the tribe.

Outside the southeast of the tribe, tens of thousands of people are digging in the soil, busy in full swing.

...

Ministry of Defense, Valley.

Thousands of thousands of iron ingots were dragged onto a cliff of 300 meters, and smashed down heavily, smashing the flaming red fine iron, bursting out sparks in the sky.

The tribesmen in the valley, one by one, naked and sweaty, kept putting the forged iron on the iron platform.

The elder bow is very busy. The patriarch ordered him to build two hundred black armors, black bows, and black spears made of refined iron. Even if the refined iron is a warrior, it takes great effort to make a slight mark.

Tie Jing became harder to forge as he went forward, so it seemed that it was only two hundred armors, but it actually took a lot of effort.

...

On a large area of ​​land under the tribal mountain, Shao Zheng led a young woman from the tribe to weed the farmland, and green seedlings sprouted up on the moist land.

This is the second crop of corn, taken from the fullest and lustrous corn grains among the corn grown in the witchcraft formation.

Compared with the first crop, the corn seedlings that grew on the ground in front of me had bright green leaves shining brightly, and the water drops on the surface of the small leaves did not fall apart.

This method was given to her by Xia Tuo to train whichever was the best, and Shao didn't know why the patriarch knew so much.

"Elder, look quickly."

A girl squatted on the ground and exclaimed loudly, attracting Shao's attention. She walked up to see a corn seedling about three inches high with a faint cyan halo.

"I will take care of this seedling myself."

After careful observation of the corn seedlings, Shao felt that she had a direction for cultivating spiritual rice. The patriarch only asked her to cultivate spiritual rice, but never told the Ministry of Agriculture what it looked like.

Because the patriarch didn't know what Lingmi looked like, before that, in the eyes of all the people of the Xia tribe, Lingmi was just a word passed down in their mouths.

"Go and see if there are any such corn seedlings in Tanaka."

After some observations, no such young plants were found. Obviously, this was a single seedling in the farmland.

Carefully pull out the weeds next to the young plant that is shining with a blue light source. After thinking about it, Shao thinks that it is still not safe. After all, there are many mischievous ponies in the tribe. If they see it, they will definitely come over and eat. A bite.

So she carefully dug up this young corn plant, even with the surrounding soil, and headed towards the distant medicine valley.

It is the safest to put in the medicine valley. The great ape of Qiao'er lives in the valley. The little pony is afraid of the great ape and dare not run wild in the valley.

...

Between the Tuze Wasteland and the mountains and valleys connected to the Wangu Mountains, among a pile of grass, there is a figure covered in tatters and weeds.

He was staring at a group of beasts with horns like tree roots and elk-shaped figures in the distance. This fierce beast had some flower-like spots all over its body and was an omnivorous animal.

The figure is Cang Fu that has disappeared for several months.

Looking at the fierce beasts grazing in the distance, he took out a piece of soil potato from his arms, rubbed the soil on the surface, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing.

At this time, among the fierce beasts, a little guy with a head of about one meter high, with tender horns on his head, his eyes gleaming with curiosity about everything around him, jumping back and forth in the group.

Suddenly, this little guy saw a strange creature lying on the haystack not far away. He looked different from himself and was still chewing.

As a result, it strode four little hooves and headed towards Cangfu.

Cang Fu saw the little guy walking towards him, his expression remained unchanged, he smashed the leftover potato in his hand towards the little guy.

boom!

Suddenly, the little guy ran away like a frightened deer.

But not far after running, the little guy stopped his hoof, turned his head and ran towards Cangfu again, it wanted to see what was hitting it.

For this fierce beast that would come back to see who was beaten, Cang Fu named them a roe deer.

He has been following this group of roe deer for the most recent period of time. As for the badger pig that he saw at first, it was so ugly that he didn't like it. After a month, he couldn't help but give up.

He found that the roe deer grew very quickly. He saw with his own eyes that some of the cubs in this roe deer group had grown to the size of two meters only two or three months after being born. The four small hooves stepped up, which was more than the average beast. It runs fast.

He was going to follow this group of roe deer to see how long it would take for them to be promoted from the ordinary fierce beast to the miscellaneous blood realm, and to determine if there was any cultivation value.

...

Feng Dangshan.

The four hundred totem warriors of the Xia tribe ran here from the tribe over the mountains and ridges, one by one, half-dead and exhausted, even if they were warriors in the stone-breaking realm, they were far from the inhuman state.

Even if the mountain road is ups and downs, it is too much to be bitten by a wolf chasing a tiger.

Hong, who had already reached the foot of Fengdang Mountain in advance, looked at the totem warriors who ran up like dead dogs. His complexion was very ugly. This was not going to fight or running away. Just like a bear, he really lost the Wubu. s face.

One by one, the soldiers who ran down to the Fengdang Mountain squatted directly on the ground, gasping for breath, and looked unlovable. They never thought that their own totem warrior would one day be because of running away. Tired.

Looking at these totem warriors, Hong moved his mouth, but made no sound.

...

At the foot of the mountain, Shi Lei leaned on a stone, breathing heavily. He had just been promoted to a Totem Warrior for half a year, and his strength was absolutely lower among the four hundred people. Fortunately, this time was not a competition for strength. He came to Fengdang Mountain. It is the midstream for everyone.

"Ok."

At this moment, he was relieved of his breath, and felt pain under his butt, so he drew his big hand down and placed it in front of him.

Token.

The tokens cast in bronze look very primitive, and the surface is in the shape of a tribal totem god.

He thought for a while and grabbed the token and stuffed it in his arms. Just two steps after he got up, there was a sound in his ear.

"Shi Lei, take a break again, what are you going to panic, Jin Crow has just reached the top of his head, and he can definitely go back before nightfall."

He turned his head and saw that it was Giant Mountain, grinning slightly and said: "Uncle Giant Mountain, I have just been promoted to Totem Warrior not long ago. If I don't rush back soon, I won't be able to go back before nightfall."

After all, Shi Lei ran towards the old forest in front. There were thirty or forty people who did the same as him, and they all got the token and started to return.

Xia Tuo stood in the woods, looking at the collapsed figure, he did not show up, and even signaled Hong not to remind.

...

valley.

The golden Uzbekistan fell, and the western sunset of the mountains covered half of the sky. A figure ran back from the depths of the forest, entered the valley, and handed the bronze order to Xia Tuo's hands.

Soon the shadow of night fell, and a large number of totem warriors returned with bronze orders in their hands. Then they were led aside by the wizards of Linghe Witch Palace and began to inquire.

The night enveloped the valley, and the torches lit up in the valley. Xia Tuo stood at the mouth of the valley. There were four hundred totem warriors, and one hundred and twenty did not return.

Among them, not even the eleven who were injured on the way, were rescued by Black Back Cangqing and sent back to the Tribe Witch Palace.

The totem warriors who had returned from the valley spoke softly one by one, but as they spoke, they didn't know why they stopped speaking, looking at the figure standing at the entrance of the valley under the light of fire.

I don't know if it is an illusion. For a while, everyone feels that the surrounding air is somewhat stagnant.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the woods not far from the valley, messy footsteps sounded, more than a dozen people rushed back and saw Xia Tuo standing in front of the valley.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, we are back."

"We got the token."

...

Xia Tuo didn't say anything. For a time, more than a dozen people at UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked dumbfounded at Xia Tuo, and neither progress nor retreat.

What happened to the family head?

At this moment, no matter how stupid people are, they also noticed something wrong.

There is no need to pinch, there must be a demon.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Then, there was the sound of footsteps from the forest, rushing out of the old forest towards the valley, the pace was slow and fast.

"It's exhausting."

"Damn, I was chased by a black tiger over two mountains. If the patriarch had not ordered to get the token back, I would have skinned the black tiger for cramps, and asked the big guy to eat meat."

"Bring on you."

The messy footsteps and the bragging words made Xia Tuo's face even darker at the mouth of the valley.

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