The Mightiest Little Peasant

Back in Nanping, Tang Hao began to count the harvest.

The spirit stones piled up into mountains, and various magic weapons and materials were piled up into hills. The five-colored treasure light shook his eyes.

These were all robbed by him.

He looked at them one by one and sorted them into different categories.

For him, most of these are useless and are thrown to Tian Xuanzi.

And that green frost sword, Tang Hao likes it quite a lot, and is ready to stay for his own use.At present, that tripod is useless. He is in need of a transitional implement.

After sorting things out, Tang Hao went to the Underground Palace and gave them to Tian Xuanzi.

In the next few days, he stayed in Nanping, delving into the magic technique, and inquired about the situation outside from time to time.

After the storm calmed down, he went out of Nanping and looked around for news of the fire.

However, Daohuo was too rare, and no news was heard.

On this day, Grand Master Yuncang came to Nanping.

"Dao Huo! It is indeed a good thing!" Yun Cang nudged his long beard and laughed when Tang Hao asked about Dao Huo.

"Daohuo is so powerful that it can be used for fighting methods and can also be used for alchemy. It is the treasure that our master Dan dreamed of. However, this thing is too rare."

With that, Yun Cang shook his head with emotion.

"Let's Nanyu, which appeared in Wuseshan some time ago. I don't know how many years it hasn't appeared before. It's too difficult, too difficult to find one."

Tang Hao frowned, and said, "Let us Nanyu, is there really no fire?"

"This……"

Yun Cang hesitated and said, "Danyuan is not there. As far as I know, none of us in the Southern Region has..."

Tang Hao was disappointed.

"Ah! Right!"

At this time, Yun Cang seemed to think of something and said: "It may not be there. I have heard that the ancient man tribe in the west is serving a kind of holy fire, but I don't know if it is a fire."

"Ancient Man Tribe?"

Tang Hao was startled, thinking of the group of guys who followed him.

In the southern region, there are many kinds of forces, denominations, cities, nations, and tribes.In the border area, there are the Baima tribe, and there are many tribes throughout the southern region.

Among them, this ancient barbarian tribe is the most special.

Yun Cang smiled and said: "I also heard it, and I wasn't sure! This ancient barbarian tribe is quite difficult to provoke, so don't provoke them."

Tang Hao responded, but secretly wrote down in his heart.

After sending away Master Yun Cang, he pondered for a long time.

This ancient barbarian tribe is one of the most powerful forces in the southern region. It is indeed not easy to provoke. However, I heard that this ancient barbarian tribe has also tried its best to search for him recently.

In this way, there is an opportunity to take advantage.

"Miss this time, maybe there will be no chance!"

Tang Hao quickly made up his mind and prepared to go to the Guman tribe.

Speaking to Xingtong, he set off and traveled westward.

In the western part of the southern region, there is a reckless mountain, in which the ancient barbarians live.

This tribe has a strong body, a strong physical body, and also uses weapons in battle. The supreme spiritual material that was won at that time was forged into a spear.

Near the mountain, Tang Hao asked in detail to find out the situation of the ancient barbarians.

As for the torch, nobody knew about it, so Tang Hao decided to lurk in and explore it carefully.

He touched the mountain. Near the ancient barbarian tribe, he met an ancient barbarian. He was young, about twenty years old, and his body was a little thin, unlike most ancient barbarians.

On his back, he carried a medicine basket, apparently came out to collect medicine.

Tang Hao touched it, knocked faintly with a stick, and then turned himself into the look of the other party, even pulling off his clothes and putting on.

He immediately transformed into an ancient barbarian.

Then, he searched the soul and figured out the situation of the person.

"Forget it, I won't kill you!"

Tang Hao hesitated, but did not kill this guy, but tied it up and threw it into Gouyu space.

"okay!"

He clapped his hands, carried a medicine basket on his back, walked around in a circle, picked a lot of medicine, and walked to the tribe.

Along the way, he digested the memory of the ancient barbarian.

This man's name is Lei Mu, and he is a medicine boy. In the ancient barbarian tribe, the medicine boy's status is the lowest. Only some young people with poor qualifications and bad life experience will be a medicine boy. .

Every day's work is to go out to collect medicines. The work is exhausting, and delays cultivation.

Most people of the same generation are concentrating on cultivation, and there is no need to do this kind of hard work.

"Amu!"

After walking for a while, an ancient barbarian youth came head-on, also carrying a medicine basket, and shouted at him.

Tang Hao quickly recognized this person, whose name was Lei Shou, who was also a medicine picker and had a good relationship with Lei Mu.

"How? How much medicine was collected?"

The young man strode over.

"Fifty strains, enough!" Tang Hao said, "How about you?"

"Hey! We are all lucky today! I'm enough, let's go home."

The young man laughed.

The medicine picking boy has a task every day, and he must pick up 50 plants.

"go!"

Tang Hao tightened the medicine basket and took the lead.

"Ah! It's another day, you said, when is the head!" Then Lei Shou followed, watching the setting sun setting, sighed.

Tang Haodao said: "Learn medicine well, maybe you can become a formal medicine boy in the future and serve by the pharmacist, which is much better than now."

There are also pharmacists in this ancient barbarian tribe. They all make some medicine for refining the body. The ancient barbarian people rely on these medicines for cultivation, so the status of the pharmacist is very high.

"Yes! It's a pity that my elm head really can't remember it! There are so many medicines!" Lei Shou sighed.

In the room, he reached the tribe.

The tribe is very large, looking around, the hills are full of ancient barbarian flags.

When I walked in, there were simple wooden houses on the roadside, with a rough style.The two came to a wooden house, handed over the medicine, and returned to the place where the picking boy lived.

The room was crumbled and there was nothing but a bed.

Tang Hao went to bed, tilted his legs, and continued to digest his memory.

After a while, he finally found his memory about the flame.

Among the ancient barbarians, there is indeed a holy fire. It is in the holy land of the ancient barbarians, and it is used to refine the flesh of the young generation in the clan.

The ancient barbarians were sixteen years old, and the best of them were eligible to enter the Holy Land and receive the baptism of the Holy Fire. Those with poor qualifications like Lei Mu would not be eligible.

"Holy land? How do I get in?"

Tang Hao was a bit distressed. He was heavily guarded like this place, and ordinary people could not enter.

In the next few days, Tang Hao dressed up as a medicine picker, went out to pick medicine during the day, and slipped out at night to explore the situation of the Holy Land.

There are master guards in the Holy Land, and he can't go in, he can only take a few eyes from a distance.

I thought it was all right. On this day, things finally turned around.