The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The body tempering before becoming a totem warrior is a continuous process. The pure blood foundation building method is just an introduction. As for the effect, it will vary from person to person.

In terms of the capabilities of the tribe today, after some time, everyone has learned the tempering method, and they must choose the best and train them. This is an inevitable decision. If the tribe takes over, the tribe will be dragged down soon. collapse.

Xia Tuo didn't think that his tribe could have any genius that he hadn't met in a thousand years, just a few that could be seen.

Of course, some tribesmen can't stop their own cultivation in private, and he won't take care of it. Dad opens a small stove for his son. That is because the family has conditions.

With so many people in the tribe, he can only try his best to take care of everyone and give a relatively fair chance at the very beginning.

Entering the clan hall, the chirping voices of the dolls outside continued until the evening. Obviously, if you want these little guys to know what cultivation is, the simplest method is the most effective.

hit.

Across the clan hall, Xia Tuo whispered.

"twenty one."

At this time, in the short half-day, he heard the twenty-first different crying and shouting, as well as all kinds of beatings and scolding. For a while, he thought about it, how familiar with the memory.

"Xia Tuo...Xia Tuo...I'm hungry...I'm hungry."

Who!

Sitting on the stone chair, Xia Tuo suddenly stood up and looked left and right.

"Woo, I'm hungry... Xia Tuo... Xia Tuo."

"Hungry...hungry..."

"Woo..."

"totem?"

After a long time, Xia Tuo finally heard the source of the lingering sound in his ears. He walked out of the clan hall, the voice still did not subside, and the clansmen saw him bowing and could not see the slightest strangeness.

Obviously, this voice cannot be heard by others.

Totem Palace.

Xia Tuo opened the stone door to enter it, and the blue light came into view, and the totem pillar was flowing with blue and blue lines, flashing and flashing, light and dark.

"Xia Tuo, I'm hungry."

Ruoyouruowu's voice rang from the totem pillar and passed to his ears.

Xia Tuo walked into the totem stone pillar step by step, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Qi, and suddenly the blue light was overwhelming, drowning him.

In a daze, he once again saw the depths of the Totem Divine Pillar, a great azure cocoon hidden deep, and the sound came from the great cocoon of azure light.

This time, the phantom in the cyan cocoon disappeared and turned into a chaotic appearance.

"what are you."

Xia Tuo's expression is tense, the system has been shot to death by him, can it be said that he hasn't died yet?

"Woo... I'm hungry..."

However, a soft groan was still transmitted from the light cocoon.

"Xia Tuo, I'm hungry."

"The system gets out."

Suddenly, he was a rousing spirit. You must know that the people of the entire tribe called him Tuo at first, and now they call the patriarch directly. He has never said his real name to anyone.

Click.

The glaucoma cocoon split open, and a chubby little guy who looked like a caterpillar crawled out, glaucoma all over, only two small black eyeballs were very conspicuous.

"hungry."

Didn't see the little guy's mouth, but the voice reached his mind without any hindrance.

For a while, Xia Tuo was really unsure of this little guy.

He once had doubts about the relationship between the system and the totem. Later, as the system was shot to death by him, and the days passed, this doubt gradually faded.

If there is a connection between the system and the totem, then the system is shot to death by him, and the totem in front of him is reborn from the withering. Will it be a new totem life form?

However, he had never heard of a living totem.

At this moment, Xia Tuo wanted to say something to people. Does anyone know what types of totems are?

"Woohoo.

This guy seemed to be close to him and crawled on top of him after a short sip.

"Hungry, hungry."

"I'll find you food."

Xia Tuo saw that his shoulder was no more than a thumb-sized caterpillar, and he squeezed it with his hand, only to find that he passed directly through his body, and he was actually somewhere between reality and illusion.

Soon, Hong led a huge mixed-blood beast. It was a five-meter-long black-winged green wolf, but the wolf wings and teeth had been removed and sent to the Ministry of War.

Originally, it was skinning and cramping, but the patriarch needed it naturally.

After Hong left the Totem Hall, Xia Tuo glanced at the bug lying on his shoulder.

call out.

The little thing turned into a stream of light and plunged directly into the wolf corpse, and saw that the five-meter-sized wolf body was visibly consumed by the naked eye, and the huge body soon shrank.

"Woo..."

When there was only one skeleton left, the worm flew out again and landed on Xia Tuo's shoulder, burping full.

"Woo..."

Xia Tuo stretched out his hand again to pinch the bug, but unfortunately he still passed through the body.

He tilted his head vigorously and looked at the little bug.

"Little bug, where did you come from?"

"Woo..."

"Are you a new born totem?"

"Woo..."

"Do you have anything to do with the system?"

"Woo..."

"who are you?"

"Woo..."

"I am your uncle!"

"Woo..."

"I will call you Xiao Wuwu from now on."

"Woo..."

"You foodie!"

"Woo..."

In the end, Xia Tuo was defeated, and the feeling guy only knew how to eat.

No, it still knows what it is called.

This would give him a certain degree of certainty about the identity of this insect, regenerating the totem spirit in the withering, but this matter was too mysterious, making him unbelievable for a while.

But then again, strange things happen on the wild land, it seems normal.

Xiao Wuwu, who ate a bloody beast, fell asleep on Xia Tuo's shoulder with satisfaction. He deliberately took a look at this guy's abilities, so he took Xiao Wuwu two steps in the tribe.

It's okay, two steps.

After some attempts, he found that this little guy could not leave the Totem Pillar very far. The range could only exist in the tribe’s mountaintops and valleys. Once beyond this range, he would return to the Totem Pillar.

And the little guy on him will increase his strength, just like an increase in combat power.

...

"Xia Tuo, I'm hungry."

On the second day, Xia Tuo Wo fell asleep on the stone bed early in the morning.

Snapped!

Without even thinking about it, he patted his ear with his big hand.

"Xia Tuo, I'm hungry."

Suddenly, he sat up with a sharp spirit.

I looked at my shoulder, but I couldn't shoot it.

"Silver fish, go and tell Elder Hong to send a bloody beast to the Totem Hall."

Shouting to the outside of the stone house, a little guy suddenly heard a harmony voice, the little thing that was lying on Xia Tuo's shoulder suddenly turned into blue light and disappeared.

Let's have dinner.

The dolls in the tribe did not build their foundations and quench their bodies overnight. Unsurprisingly, the golden crow had just risen, and the tribe became noisy again. The cries of the children made him sleepless.

For more than half a month in this way, the whole tribe finally calmed down, and the dolls in the tribe finally took the first step, and then naturally the elders of the tribe brought their bodies to temper.

...

The rain in the wild jungle is plentiful, and the rice potatoes planted on both sides of the tribal mountain grow well. It has to be said that these things have strong growth habits, and they will almost take root when they are scattered in the ground.

When the Jinwuxi fell, Xia Tuo stood on the top of the mountain, watching the two old men in the forest step by step toward the tribe.

"how about it?"

When Ling and Feng returned to the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo asked.

In the past more than a month, the two have traveled back and forth to the Dafeng tribe several times, each time they brought a little salt, not for sending salt, but specifically to explore the reality of the Dafeng tribe.

"The patriarch, there are fewer young people in the Dafeng tribe than last time."

Ling put down the bamboo basket on his shoulders and said with a smile.

"The warrior named Xi went to another tribe to collect the tribute, so I didn't see it this time, but he saw Luo. He is now taking ordinary warriors from the tribe to patrol the tribe. They are all old. of."

"Oh."

Suddenly Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, that is to say, in order to support the war, the Gale Ministry was also squeezing its own clan power.

"By the way, Jen Luo told us that he needs a lot of salt."

"I see, you two will go down and rest first."

Xia Tuo groaned. It seems that the two elders, Ling and Feng, have sent salt many times in the past month, but the Gale Ministry is a large tribe with five thousand tribes, and the daily salt consumption adds up to a lot.

Besides, salt is a hard currency for the tribes on the wild land, but it can be exchanged with other tribes, such as weapons and armors.

As a tribe that has been passed down for three hundred years, the value of Snow White Salt can fully allow the Gale Department to play to its extreme, bartering with the neighboring powerful tribe.

No, the snow-white salt he sent was replaced with weapons, armor, and even herbs.

In that case, I really need to give more salt.

...

At this time, in the jungle outside the tribal valley, two figures stepped out, and after a long journey, they were surrounded by a fierce breath.

"A Dun, the Lu tribe is ahead!"

The tall man, with dried blood sticking to his armor and a hoarse animal leg in his mouth, said while eating.

Compared with him, the figure next to him is more like a meat ball.

"Huashu, are you sure it is here?"

A fierce flash flashed in Dun's eyes, looking towards the wall between two valleys in the distance.

"I don't know where the two guys, Gu and Qingpan, are they really being intercepted by the Ministry of Gale."

"Humph."

The tall Huashu snorted coldly, cracked his big mouth and took another bite of meat. The bloodshot mouth was a little bit oozing.

"Does it matter not to be intercepted? What my Black Water Ministry determines, can the little Lu tribe still resist?"

"Yes!"

The two men, one tall and one short, were quickly seen by the wolf leader stationed at the top of the city.

"who!"

Suddenly, the arrow feather flew over and stuck beside the two people.

"Bold, we are the fighters of the Black Water Ministry, let your Lu tribe patriarch come out!"

"We have two fighters missing, hand it over!"

As soon as the wolf heard a few words from the clansman next to him, he shouted: "What Lu tribe, I don't know, this is Xia tribe."

Hearing this, Huashu and Dun were taken aback.

Am I going to the wrong door?

"Hurry up!"

For a moment, there was a cruel flash in Hua Shu's eyes. It was always his Black Water Tribe who let others go. They weren't confessed wherever they went.

If you admit your mistake, you will admit it, it's the same anyway.

"Let your patriarch get out, otherwise as soon as my black water soldiers arrive, all men will be killed and women and children will be demoted to slaves."

"is it?"

At this moment, the air around Huashu and Dun’s ears vibrated, and a cold voice sounded.

"Then you are very good."

Open the mountain!

In an instant, Hua Shu and Dun looked startled, they couldn't even care about what they said, and a chill appeared in their eyes.

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