The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Woo..."

A cyan bubble was spit out from the corner of Wuwu's mouth in his sleep. As his breath became larger and smaller, his chubby body turned over, the cyan bubble burst, and the whimper made a soft whimper.

Well, it's good to be heartless.

Xia Tuo turned and left the Totem Palace, he still had a lot to do.

This time, I went to the Daqian tribe ruins and chatted with the two old men who were still alive for a long time, so that he also knew a lot about this land.

The Eternal Mountain Range where he is located is only one of the many mountains in the Border Wasteland. The entire Border Wasteland is very vast, and there are other mountains and rivers outside the Border Wasteland.

Live in this land.There are not only human races, but other strange races, such as mussels living in the water.

Even if the tribe has been promoted to the inferior rank, it is still the lowest tribe on the ancient wild land. It is very inconspicuous. Above the inferior tribe, there are medium tribe and upper tribe.

And above the upper-class tribes, there are the Boss, and the establishment and promotion of the Boss is not just as simple as gathering the people and enhancing the strength, it seems that it needs to obtain the edict of the distant human race.

The royal court is the center of human civilization. It is said that the human royal city is extremely magnificent and prosperous.

It's a pity that the border wasteland hasn't really received an edict from the king's court for a long time. The two old men said that the road to the king's court was broken, and the border wasteland has become a land of human civilization.

For these, Xia Tuo only listened to the story, after all, the Wang Ting was too far away from him, and there were only legends left.

His first task right now is to deal with the unknown big monster.

Practice.

Farming.

...

Five days later, Wudian.

"The patriarch, this is the man chosen by the old man to practice witchcraft."|

Following the words of the witch, Xia Tuo saw nearly thirty figures in front of him. To be precise, there were twenty-eight people. There were males and females. The oldest was no more than twenty, and the youngest was seven or eight.

"Well, yes, follow the witch to practice witchcraft."

Nodded, Xia Tuo said aloud, learning witchcraft is much more difficult than becoming a totem warrior. Totem warriors can see their power increase after tempering, but it may be hard to make any progress in practicing witchcraft for a year or a half. .

"Patriarch, these people are the lowest-level wizards who enter the witch hall. After they have mastered some types of witch drugs, they will be promoted to intermediate-level wizards, and the upper ones are senior wizards. It's okay to make a distinction. Distinguish each level of practice."

Seeing Xia Tuo nodded, Wu waved his hand and said: "Qiaoer, take them down."

A little girl with pigtails came over, maintaining a serious expression on her immature face.

"Qiao'er is not bad, very savvy, and now he has mastered all the witch drugs in the witchcraft books of the tribe, and began to practice Zhu Youshu."

The witch stroked his beard and smiled lightly. He only became witchcraft at this age. It was both regretful and gratifying. Today's greatest long-cherished wish is to pass on witchcraft, and there are people who succeed him.

"Where are the little guys Ling and Luo?"

"It's not bad. They all have the level of intermediate sorcerers. Sparrow and Yu are practicing cursing sorcery, Conch is practicing cursing sorcery, and Ling is practicing sorcery."

"Which kind of witchcraft can bless the fighters and let them improve their combat power in battle."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo turned around and asked.

Wu glared at Xia Tuo, and said after a few breaths: "The witchcraft for increasing combat power is mostly universal. No matter what kind of witchcraft is practiced, witches can be the master."

"This is good."

Xia Tuo nodded and said to the wizard: "Let everyone learn this."

Smash it, Smash it, Xia Tuo looked around the Witch Palace and found that he really didn't seem to be useful here, and no longer bothered the old Witch to teach witchcraft, turned and left the Witch Palace, and found the Great Elder.

"Patriarch, the dolls in the tribe can't adapt to the totem-fun refining method, but the original version of the fu-organ refining method works well."

At the residence of the Great Elder, Xia Tuo couldn't help but reveal his doubts when he heard the words of the Great Elder.

The totem-fu Tibetan refining method is an improved version of the body tempering method obtained from the Daqian tribe. It is necessary to know that the original refining method is better than the improved pure blood foundation building method, and the improved nature is not to mention.

In order to distinguish, he added totems to distinguish the body tempering method improved by totems.

"Call Elder Feng and Elder Ling."

Soon Feng and Ling came, and Xia Tuo hurriedly asked why.

Feng smiled bitterly: "The patriarch, the dolls in the clan are not the rough guys in the tribe. They have thick skins and have been sharpened long ago. Their small bodies have a limit."

"Yes, the totem-fun refining method is too overbearing, and the absorption of the blood from the beast is too strong. The bodies of the dolls can't bear it, and the strong behavior will damage the foundation."

It turned out that it was such a reason that Xia Tuo couldn't laugh or cry. Things were not as good as possible. The best fit was the best.

After pondering for a moment, he went on to say, "How about the original method of refining the internal organs?"

Elder Ling replied: "It is much better than totem pureblood foundation building method. The dolls can practice. Not only that, the old man also tried this method, which can also be used to refine the blood qi."

"You tried the Fu Zang Refining Method, what is the effect?"

Ling and Feng nodded at the same time, and Elder Ling said: "The Totem-Fu Tibetan Refining Method is more than ten times faster than simply refining the blood energy. If this method was obtained decades earlier, the old man might have become the pioneer. A border warrior."

In fact, the so-called foundation-building methods are all derived from imitating various fierce beasts, stimulating the resonance of various bodies in the body, and refining and absorbing the essence for their own purposes.

Therefore, even those who are several decades old, as long as they have not been promoted to the Open Mountain Realm, can practice, but the effect is strong or weak.

For example, the pure-blood foundation building method at the beginning was okay for ordinary fighters, but at the totem level, it weakened a lot, only twice as strong as ordinary refining.

"In this case, the Fu Tibetan Refining Method is used to temper the body of the children of the clan, and the Totem Fu Tibetan Refining Method is promoted throughout the tribe, allowing all the tribes to practice and improve their strength."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Tuo made a decision.

Leaving the residence of the great elder, he walked around the tribe twice and found that the tribesmen were busy with their own affairs, opening up the world outside the mountain, the tribe soldiers who beat their bodies, and the dolls who were punched with bitter faces.

"There are still too few people."

After turning around, he came to the cliff in the southern part of the tribe, and looked out into the wild forest. The mist and mountains in the distance were undulating. After a long time, he let out a long breath and murmured.

Even if he has great abilities, he cannot change the existing laws, and it is impossible to directly increase the strength of the tribe. The development of the tribe is not a matter of overnight. If he is earlier than the number of people, he can give the entire desert people in the mountains. Converge.

The big demon hung above his head, and the powerful tribe of the Daqian tribe was wiped out overnight. Unless he was given a hundred or even hundreds of years to develop, the Xia tribe could rival or even surpass the previous Daqian tribe.

Standing on the cliff, Tianfeng whistling in his ears, Xia Tuo put his hands on his shoulders, squinted his chin with one hand and thought.

At this moment, he missed the system a bit.

I knew I was not afraid of death, but that guy promised him that he would live a hundred years.

Damn, it's a pity.

Thinking of the system, he suddenly remembered that he is not a native of this world. Is he still too conservative? He doesn't know how to build airplanes and cannons, but once there are some things, such as some systems, they can indeed be used.

The mountain range near the tribe is barren. This barrenness not only refers to the products, but also the survival and reproduction of the human race.

But with him, the inheritance of a middle tribe in the Xia tribe is at least enough to change this barren situation.

When a thought sounded, Xia Tuo kept pacing, walking back and forth, the thought was out of control.

He wants to run a school.

Oh no.

Follow the local customs, he wants to spread human civilization.

Didn’t the two old men of the Daqian tribe say that the frontier desert has become a place where human civilization sinks?

He can't change the marginal wasteland, nor can he change the wild old forest at the southern foot of the Wangu Mountains.

He can't control other places, his own territory is in charge.

Yes, just do it!

It's impossible to rely on a Xia tribe to resist the big demon, what if it pulls the entire Eternal Mountain Range?

Don't try how to say it.

If he pulls out hundreds of wizards, tens of thousands of totem warriors, and the blessing of witchcraft, even if he uses a pile of people, he will be able to pile up the great demon to death.

After this idea germinated in his heart, Xia Tuo couldn't hold back anymore.

The next day he chose a place, a lonely mountain not far from the tribe.

This lonely mountain is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, which is very steep. The mountain range is a few miles away from the surrounding forest. If the mountain had not been pointed, Xia Tuo would have built the tribe on this mountain.

In the next few days, under the leadership of Wedge, the totem warriors of the tribe climbed to a mountain tens of meters high and began to dig the cave. With the totem warrior with at least a thousand-thousand-thousand power, the cave was excavated very quickly.

Although the clansmen in the tribe don’t know what the patriarch’s intentions are, they work very hard. The patriarch says that what is useful is useful, and they dig.

It took a full month to pull out several huge caves from the inside of the mountain. The edges and corners of the caves inside were knocked out, and stone chambers were opened up for people to live in.

...

Family hall.

"How can this be done by the patriarch? Our tribe uses tempering techniques and witchcraft. Wouldn't it be a waste of money for others."

"Yes, it was given to them, what if other tribes surpass us?"

"Anyway, I don't think it's good, why should we give our stuff to others."

...

In the clan hall, when Xia Tuo expressed his thoughts, he was opposed by all members without exception, from the great elder to the totem warrior, and one was counted as one.

All of them looked tensed and frowned, feeling that the patriarch was stupid. These things are not easy to come by in the clan, so why should they be passed on to others.