The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"How many beast cores are there?"

Above the wasteland, two Qinglin horses walked side by side, and the fat brother on horseback asked aloud.

"It's also to blame that I just came to get it a while ago, so this time there are not many, only one pure blood beast core, 40 semi-pure blood beast cores, and more than 300 hybrid beast cores."

Even so, Xia Tuo had the urge to become a road thief. How long has it been before the Wind Fox tribe has so many beast cores.

Seeing Xia Tuo counting the beast cores one by one, the fat brother curled his lips and said, "I said you were too much. You came here twice in just a few months."

"Ok."

Xia Tuo nodded and said in agreement: "Wait for a few years, there will be no good things if you come here more often."

"I used to be a descendant of the Tao Zhu family, how could I mix with a shameless person like you, I regret it.

"Late~~~"

Xia Tuo laughed, kicked Qing Lin Ma, and quickly opened the distance with Fat Brother.

"In other words, even if it is a low-level tribe, it has been passed down for dozens of hundreds of years, and the accumulation cannot be underestimated."

Xia Tuo, who had not recollected from the accumulation of the Fenghu tribe, said to the fat brother who followed closely.

"Yes, the big tribes are very rich."

Hearing that, Xia Tuo smashed his lips, and then said: "Shall we go and do it again?"

Ever since.

Seven days later, in White Lake City on the south bank of Tuze, an animal skin stall was erected.

The stall owner was two young men. The entire stall was filled with various weapons, armor, and fine salt of white flowers. The price was very low, and once it appeared, it attracted a lot of warriors.

The standard armor is all made of mixed-blood animal skins, and the joints and vital parts are also protected by copper sheets. For the totem warriors of the stonebreaker, such armor is already very good.

"right here!"

At noon, among the people passing by, a sturdy man came hurriedly, wrapped in evil spirits, carrying a big knife covered with blood in his hand, pointing at the location of the animal skin stall.

"Ten more armors."

With that, the strong man moved toward the beast robes in his arms to take out the beast core, but found that he had forgotten to bring it.

"Don't get in the way without the beast core."

Following this, the strong man turned and walked away.

After a stick of incense, a dozen strong men suddenly appeared on the stone road. Some of them had scars on their faces and walked with wind. People around them all avoided and surrounded the stall.

More than a dozen people gathered in front of the stall. The man who appeared earlier took out the beast core and threw it towards the stall owner.

"Ten pieces of armor."

Cang!

After receiving the beast core, the stall owner instantly drew a dagger from his waist.

Damn it!

The next moment, the animal skin rope tied with the armor was cut open.

...

The many warriors who traveled to and from White Lake City witnessed all this.

...

Jin Wuxiluo, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother leaned against the stone wall, the armor weapons in front of them were sold out, and the salt was robbed.

Since the tribe created the blast furnace and stepped into the Black Iron Age from the Bronze Age, the armors built in the tribe before are still well protected, but they have fallen behind. Today, Xia Tuo brought it out from the tribe. a small part.

"It's a pity that they are all mixed blood beast cores."

The fat brother squinted his eyes and did not open his eyes, he said with some regret.

Xia Tuo nodded, and then responded. There is no other way. Pureblood beast cores will be bartered by anyone who has nothing to do. Putting them in any tribe is a strategic resource. In other words, it's even more necessary for cultivation, and things that are not necessary will not be taken out at all.

"By the way, I have spirit stones."

what!

Suddenly, the chubby man who had just looked lazy, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in surprise.

"You~." Then he glanced around, lowered his voice, and asked: "Where did you get the spirit stone?"

"I got it from the small clan library outside of me."

"go."

The fat brother suddenly got up and was about to drag Xia Tuo to the direction outside the city.

"Why go."

"Turn that tribe upside down and see if there are any more."

...

In a stone workshop in White Lake City.

A few finger-sized crystal stones in the palm of his hand were shining brightly, feeling the pure energy contained in the depth of the stone.

The two naturally did not patronize the Fenghu tribe again, and the small inferior tribe really couldn't stand their patronage again.

"Unbelievable, a small inferior tribe secretly hides spirit crystals."

The fat brother sighed, then calmed down, and then said: "With the spirit stone, there is a way to exchange for the pure blood beast core. That's how it is to lose."

Lingjing, that is, the Lingshi in Xia Tuo’s mouth, is a training resource for fighters above the Heavenly Vein realm. For ordinary Heavenly Vein realm fighters, one piece of Lingjing is enough to cultivate for ten and a half months. Count.

Not only that, it can also be used to set up the spirit gathering array, which is different from the spirit gathering array arranged by the herb crops in the tribe. It is specially used for the soldiers to practice. Through the witchcraft array method, the spirit energy initiation is used to break through the shackles. It is very effective.

After getting the spirit crystal, Xia Tuo didn't use it for cultivation, and kept it in the storage space of Zhu Yaoling.

"Use spirit crystals to exchange pure blood beast cores?"

The fat brother asked Xia Tuo. In theory, a spiritual crystal is equivalent to a pure-blood beast core, but in fact, the value of the spiritual crystal is higher than the pure-blood beast core, which is the essence of energy stored in the cultivation of the beast.

However, the spirit crystal can only be born in a place where the heaven and the earth are extremely spiritual, after a long time.

One is from Zhong Tiandi's spiritual beauty, and the other is from acquired cultivation center. It is clear who is worth more.

"Reluctant."

After getting the value of the spirit crystal from the fat brother, Xia Tuo shook his head.

"I can't bear it either."

The fat brother nodded and said, "Should we use it for cultivation."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo still said: "You can use the few coins in your hand for cultivation. I have some more here. Take it back and let Qiao'er set up a witch formation to see if the clansmen can break through the shackles of the realm."

Fat brother was not hypocritical. He wrapped the beast core in his hand with animal skins backhand and stuffed it into his arms. Anyway, he sold himself to the Xia tribe. Naturally, he would eat Xia Tuo’s and drink Xia Tuo and sleep. I can't sleep anymore.

After putting away the spirit crystals, the fat brother suddenly remembered something and asked Xia Tuo: "I heard Qiao'er said that you killed a demon, then you have a demon core in your hand."

"Yes."

Xia Tuo didn't conceal it. He had three demon cores in his hand, as well as the blood bones of the demon spirit, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"The demon race is the spirit of heaven and earth. It can be transformed into a human form. It hides in the human race without revealing the slightest flaw. What they cultivate is called demon power, so you don't refine the demon core."

"of course not."

Xia Tuo shook his head, he was not a snake greedy, he wanted to bite everything.

"That's good, it's a pity that Bian Huang has long been cut off from the great royal courts in the depths of the mainland. Otherwise, you can indeed only dedicate the demon core and the demon blood bone to the royal court, and get the royal court's reward."

"How many royal courts?" Xia Tuo couldn't help asking, "Could there be more royal courts in the human race?"

For Xia Tuo's doubts, Fat Brother didn't think he was insignificant.

Bian Huang has been isolated from other Human Race regions for a long time, and the news has long been unable to come. He also came to Border Wilderness through a special channel. Speaking of which, the guys in the Clan have also lost their blood. This is for him. I can't go back for a lifetime.

"Nowadays, the human race has three king courts, but life is not easy. The human race not only has such a powerful enemy as the demon race, but also other enemies. These are not things that we can participate in. It is better to take care of yourself now."

Fat brother seemed unwilling to talk more about the previous things, so he changed his words in a few words.

"It's okay to dedicate the demon core to other powerful tribes, such as the Boss. The Boss already has the right to entrust the upper, middle, and lower tribes, and its tribal totem can also be regarded as a small totem master. It's a pity that the Uncle Wangu After the destruction, no other part of the surrounding area was born."

"Can Totem Master refine the Demon Bone Demon Core?"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up.

"Of course, powerful uncles and even more powerful tribes will hunt down a big demon as a sacrifice when offering totems."

Without waiting for Xia Tuo to speak, Fat Brother's words changed.

"Since you don't need to exchange spirit crystals for pure blood beast cores, it's not easy to get them. They hold pure blood beast cores as treasures and refuse to show others. Is it possible to grab another tribe?"

"Grab the tribe?"

Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, it is impossible to grab the tribe, but you can still do it.

"Go to Zejin City."

"Why are you going to Zejin City? It's not a tribe there."

"Remember the white hair you got fatter the other day?"

The fat brother showed a puzzled look and said, "What does this have to do with him."

"In the beginning, I went to Zejin City to find a shipbuilding craftsman. I happened to buy a group of slaves from the Chilin tribe, those people who built ships in the tribe today.

However, the slave owner in Zejin City was very dishonest. He sent someone to follow me, trying to kill people and snatch the slave back. Feng and the two who appeared the other day were originally subordinates of this slave owner."

"So~~~~!"

There was a hint of interest in Fat Brother's eyes.

"I've come to trouble both times, we are not an angry person."

"I heard that Zejin City has a very close relationship with the Black Crow Tribe." The fat brother stared at Xia Tuo and said, "Are you not afraid of the Black Crow Tribe?"

"Are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of?" The fat brother swung his head, with a touch of arrogance in his tone.

"That's good, let's fuck him, maybe the pureblood nucleus will be available by then."

"Go, go, whoever is afraid of whom, anyway, you are in front of it."

Soon the two left White Lake City, but instead of leaving for Zejin City, they returned to the tribe.

The slave owner of Zejin City can only be regarded as a small slave owner, who directly obeys the Black Crow Tribe, and the second elder of the Black Crow Tribe is the real master.

Go straight to Zejin City. Xia Tuo quit this stupid thing. Besides, the Black Crow Tribe can't afford to provoke him now. The superior tribe possesses warriors of the Divine Hidden Realm, and the Celestial Realm warriors are even better than his family. There are more soldiers in the border.

It seems that there is only a first-class gap between tribes, but in fact the gap between clan power is extremely wide.

So you need to plan carefully.

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