The Strongest Tribe

In the waters of Black Tooth, a shimmering ten-foot boat was wavying along, the green fire shook its head and snorted, and its four hooves stood on the boat. Its body was a little unstable, and the swaying boat seemed a bit to it. Dangling.

Dignified horse king, it feels that taking a boat is an insult to it.

Sorry!

Thinking of this, Qing Huo couldn't help but snorted again.

Furious.

...

In the ship building in the middle of the ship, a cold voice sounded.

"I will never go to the Xia tribe with you."

Jian Di's eyes widened, staring at Xia Tuo who was sitting across from him.

"You die this heart."

"Quickly let me go, I want to return to the Cangshui Valley to save my family."

Xia Tuo woke up from cultivation, and the beast core held by his palm was lightly touched and it shattered into a pile of powder. He looked at the woman in front of him, Qiao'er restricted her movement, even if he was restrained, he was facing Walking with the Xia tribe, he couldn't say anything.

Of course, this is what he tacitly agreed. After all, a totem warrior with a bloodline of ice is still quite attractive to a tribe like the Xia tribe without the slightest foundation.

Even the supernatural power realm develops supernatural powers, which can be passed down to the descendants of the bloodline, Patriarch Xia, he just learned.

Suddenly meeting such a person with blood inheritance, naturally, I will not let it go.

"Don't worry, since the bald head contacts the Yaoshan tribe once a year, the last time was half a year ago, so your family will not be in any danger within half a year."

"Why should I believe you."

Jian Deng said fiercely with a flushed face on her crystal clear face.

"No way, you can only trust me."

Xia Tuo spread his hands, very proud.

"I~~I~I bit you to death."

Jiandi was embarrassed and annoyed, but it was a pity that he couldn't move, and his silver teeth and teeth were grinded and rattled.

...

"Patriarch, we are about to enter the Bishui River, and we can return to the tribe in a little while."

Hearing the clan soldiers from outside, Xia Tuo stood up and said to Jian Lian warmly: "You take a good rest. Going to the Yaoshan tribe with your current strength is also going to die."

When he came to the boat, he looked at the dense forests on both sides of the river, the rushing water on the river, he threw all the three hundred totem warriors of the Quasi-Dragon Bird Guards on the Tuze Wasteland, and let them hone on their own. Go strong.

The dozen or so totem warriors who have been hit hard are all on the ship, bringing them back to the tribe to treat their injuries.

Beside the bow of the boat, Cang Floating sits on a tray, holding a roe deer cub in his arms.

"After I go back, I will practice hard. As a tribe elder, how can I still be in the stone-breaking realm?"

"Yes."

Cang Floating nodded. In fact, he is not slow in his cultivation. Now he has four thousand jun of power, and he is also a figure in the tribe. However, there are too many totem warriors in the tribe. Up.

"When you come back to the tribe, don't rush to stock the roe deer in the mountain forest, first go to the witchcraft spirit gathering formation for a while to practice." Seeing Cang Fu want to refute, he continued: "There are many fierce beasts in the forest. It has an impact on the growth and reproduction of roe deer, and it takes time to clean up these beasts."

"Another one needs to buy medicinal seeds from the tribe. Even ordinary medicinal plants will take a while to sprout, so there is no need to worry at all. When you have completed your cultivation, you will be promoted to the open mountain realm, and then the forest for the captive roe deer will also be prepared. All right."

"Yes, Cang Fu obeyed."

Cang Floating nodded, it should be said.

The big boat went upstream along the Bishui River, and entered the excavated artificial lake after half a day. The blue waves were surging, and the water was sparkling. In the mountains and forests on both sides, you can see the people of the Xia tribe.

"Sister Jiandi, I will see it soon."

Qiao'er is definitely a black belly with a big sister on her mouth, but the witchcraft spell is unambiguous, directly imprisoning the power of Jian Li.

...

Tribal hill, summer garden.

"Patriarch, call me something."

Hong came from outside the tribe, and his subordinates were led by the five commanders to the depths of the mountains and forests. He, the leader of the Battle Master Palace, now only has two dissatisfied warriors with a thousand people.

He is preparing to continue to recruit some young people and expand the two battle divisions.

"What news can the five leaders send back."

When the five commanders led the clan soldiers into the deep forest, Xia Tuo gave them an order to send back news every three days.

In the past few days, he took Longquewei with him, and naturally the news came to Hong.

"Commander Yao and Commander Wedge have sent back news. They have respectively entered the Light Mountain Region and the Stone Mountain Region, and with the cooperation of the Shadow Palace, they have found a suitable place for the city to stand and are preparing to build the city."

"Commander Ji and Commander Anxious are still on their way to their respective regions with their clan soldiers. Commander Bone just sent back news yesterday that he has entered the Zhuozhuo realm and is looking for a place to stay."

"Yeah." Xia Tuo nodded, the five regions are far and near, and naturally the progress is different.

"There are no people left in the Battle Master Hall." Hong replied: "There are still more than two hundred people short of them. They are being recruited, but almost all the young people in the scattered departments have been selected."

"If that's the case, you don't have to force it. Next, you will lead people to clean up all the fierce beasts in the forest east of the tribe."

Xia Tuo thought for a while, and then said, "Regardless of the size, as long as it is meat-eating, it is within the scope of hunting and killing. I am going to use this mountain as a place for the tribe to raise the beasts."

"Such a large area?"

Hong Yi was stunned, a little bit stunned, is this range a bit too large, and how can we ensure that the ferocious beasts raised do not run away after such a large range?

"Yes, to the east of the tribe, to the north of the Bishui River, to the waters of Black Crow in the southeast, and to the north, this area is all. Then I will let Black Back Cangqing move the nest to various places in the forest. Use it to guard the border."

"Yes, it just happens that the remaining war divisions have nothing to do. I will let them clean the forest and make sure that no animal legs are left."

"come back."

"Patriarch, what else can you tell me."

"If there are some rare herbs, remember to ask the clansmen of the Hundred Grass Palace to dig them back."

"got it."

Elder Hong left, but Xia Tuo was stunned. Cang Fu provided him with a new way of thinking. If the beasts can be cultivated, then the herbs can also be raised freely.

Herbs are the most suitable living environment in the inaccessible mountains and forests. At present, the tribe relies on bartering for a large amount of herbs to maintain the needs of the tribe.

But relying on others is always the elbow, and you have talents in your hands and are not held hostage.

Over the years, he has experienced a very special phenomenon. The herb resources in the Wangu Mountains are not rich. According to common sense, the mountains and mountains in the mountains have created different climates, which are enough to bring a suitable environment for the growth of different herbs.

However, over the years, tribes have gone out in the mountains and forests, and the number of herbs collected is even more than that in the Tuze Wasteland.

He didn't know where the problem was.

Since there are no wild ones, you can only think of ways to cultivate them yourself.

He didn't need to strive for medicinal herbs to grow all at once. At present, relying on the bartering herbs from the outside world had almost met the needs of the tribe, and the tribe was gradually making up for the shortcomings by cultivating herbs with witchcraft spirit formations.

But who would have too many herbs?

Cultivating medicinal herbs in the mountains and forests is at best a matter of consuming some medicinal seeds. Sprinkle them on the vast mountains and let them grow. You can grow as much as you can. In the end, you can reap the natural good. .

Outside the tribe, under Xia Tuo's order, Hong and the others rushed into the forest with nearly two thousand warriors before waiting. The order this time is very simple. If you catch the long-legged one, you will chase. Just catch them, one by one entering the country like wild wolves.

"Uncle, this guy brought it."

Outside the Xia Yuan, Qiao'er walked up and down, followed by two clansmen, dragging a bald head like a dead dog.

"There is one thing you may be very interested in.

"what?"

Xia Tuo watched Qiao'er come, not knowing what the little girl said.

"Uncle, look at him."

Following Qiao'er's little finger, he saw a black mark under the left chest of the bald broken beast robe.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes narrowed suddenly.

He was too familiar with this mark.

Horse shape, four corners.

Yao Yao!

He lifted the guy up, bald-headed and opened his eyes to look at Xia Tuo.

"Where did this mark on you come from."

thump!

Bald Qiang threw himself on the ground again, his breath hushing, and after a few breaths, a hoarse voice sounded, saying: "Five years ago, the patriarch ordered this imprint on the tribe."

"five years ago?"

After hearing this, Xia Tuo's expression condensed.

"Did the head of your clan begin to retreat five years ago?"

"Yes, the patriarch returned from a trip five years ago, and when he returned to the tribe, all the clansmen were imprinted with this mark, saying that they could get a strong power, and then the patriarch hurriedly retreated."

The big bald man who had already been imprinted with the slave mark by woo woo, did not conceal the slightest bit, and hurriedly said what he knew.

"This imprint will make people feel swollen and scorching every three months~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's like being steamed in a large bronze cauldron. Only by refining and refining the external energy can it be reduced. If there is no outside Energy intake will consume one's own blood gas."

"The taste is very uncomfortable. A tribe who came to Tuze Wasteland with me was soaked up by this mark and burned to ashes by a black flame."

Speaking of this, a flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the bald man, and he continued:

"I was an ordinary Rockbreaker warrior five years ago, and my strength was only three thousand miles away. After this mark, I became the Open Mountain Realm in just five years."

...

call!

After hearing this guy's words, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief before suppressing his petty temper.

Damn, there are demons everywhere.

Have you entered the demon den!

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