The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Summer park.

Xia Tuo sat under the stone pavilion, a part of the map spread out, revealing the area in the northwest corner of the border, and his eyes were watching the area in the corner.

In the eight regions and eight regions outside the Eternal Mountain Range, the former Eternal Uncles set up eight guard houses to control the surrounding vast land of tens of thousands of miles, and the uncle’s might overwhelmed the four fields.

However, the Xia tribe is still shrouded in the Wangu Mountain Range, and even the depths of the mountain range are not cleaned up. As for the eight regions outside the mountain range, they naturally can't take care of it.

The most important thing is to consolidate one's own turf in the mountains first, and I will talk about it in the future.

He is planning to move the tribal resident, and move the current Xia tribe to the north, thinking that when he moved from the small valley to this place, it was because of the benefits of salt.

Nowadays, the Xia tribe is not ten years ago. There are tens of thousands of tribes and thirteen guard houses spread all over the southern foot of the Wangu Mountains.

But don't forget that in the mountains and plains farther north, there are thousands of miles away. The tribal resident is still here. You cannot control the mountains and plains in the north.

Tribal migration is a major event for the entire clan, and he is still thinking about it. In contrast, the bigger problem is the demon domain.

Take the surroundings of the Wangu Mountain Range, on the bright side, here are the Wangu Mountain Range, as well as the surrounding places such as Tuze, Cangshui, Beiqiu, Huoyu, etc. This is the name of the Human Race.

There is also the name belonging to the demon secretly. The demon also has control over this vast area. The big demon divides the area into their respective spheres of influence. They hide behind the human race, just like this time he noticed it in Split City Demon trace.

In Split City, a city guarded by powerful humans in the supernatural power state, the demons dared to mix in the crowd. You can imagine how powerful the demons are in the dark.

He didn't know why the demon had to hide in the dark, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"Patriarch, your name is me."

Elder Gong came to Xia Yuan and spoke to Xia Tuo.

"sit down."

The arrival of Elder Gong awakened Xia Tuo from his contemplation.

"Bright Moon."

Then Xia Tuo shouted towards the side hall, and the young woman walked out from the side hall.

"The things I asked you to organize are organized and presented to Elder Gong."

With an animal skin scroll in her hand, Mingyue walked quickly to Elder Gong's body and handed him the animal skin scroll.

"Patriarch, is this~~~?"

"Look at it first."

Elder Gong was a little unclear, so Xia Tuo motioned to him to open the animal skin scroll.

The animal skin scroll is the recorded ore classification on the wild land. The lowest grade of iron ore and copper ore, after smelting, turns into dozens of smelting and hundreds of smelting refined irons and refined coppers. God gold and so on.

The more the elder Gong looked, the brighter his eyes became. The tribe had long implemented a craftsman grading system. Now the most powerful craftsman has been able to forge the fine iron in the blast furnace to four hundred and sixty.

However, I saw what was said on the animal skin scroll that a thousand refining of fine iron can develop the Houtian Dao pattern, which is called the acquired god gold, and there is still a big gap between the level of god gold.

After reading the animal skin scroll, Elder Bow understood what Xia Tuo meant, and then said: "Patriarch, when I go back, I will change the promotion rules for craftsmen and other ranks to fit the outside world's classification of ores."

"Yeah." Xia Tuo nodded. The craftsmen in the Casting Hall are classified as craftsmen, craftsmen, craftsmen, and master craftsmen. Today there is no master craftsman in the tribe, and the finest iron forged by the most powerful craftsman. It's far from reaching the level of acquired god gold.

"The division of ordinary ore is not detailed, it can be distinguished by the above, middle and lower grades, from 100 to 500 grades as medium grade concentrates, from 100 to 500 grades as medium grade concentrates, and above 500 grades as top grade concentrates."

After a moment of contemplation, the elder bow nodded. According to the division of the patriarch, the craftsmen of the Palace of Casting will lose their ranks. Only the most powerful craftsmen can forge four hundred and sixty refined irons, which is not far from five hundred refines. Dozens of exercises.

And the craftsman is not just forging fine iron, but also using the fine iron forged to build armor.

Xia Tuo knew what Elder Gong thought in his mind, but now that he knew the division of the outside world, the tribe naturally had to keep pace with the times. It would not change now, and it would not be easy to change it in the future.

Although there is a blast furnace in the clan, the molten iron smelted in two blast furnaces is almost at the level of 100 refining, which can be a lower-grade concentrate, but the basic skills as a craftsman cannot fall.

When Elder Gong left, Xia Tuo said to Mingyue: "You go to the clan to choose a few clever little guys, about ten years old, and send them to the Hall of Skilled Workers and give them to Elder Mu."

"Yes."

Mingyue bowed and left. The five of them never asked why the patriarch ordered. They just did it.

This time I went out, watching other tribe elders with a few or even more than a dozen Celestial Martial Artists, which can be regarded as stimulating Xia Tuo.

There are only a few celestial martial artists in the Xia tribe, and it seems that the elders of the clan and the guards of several domains must be improved as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked towards the Inheritance Hall, Wuwu was still branding the totem mark on the identity jade plate, doing it very seriously, and Qiaoer was carefully screening the witch medicine he brought back.

When I came to Qiao'er, I saw that the stone table was filled with various witch medicine ingredients, scattered with no less than a dozen kinds.

Under Qiao'er's feet, a red-haired great ape was lying on his stomach. Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, he opened his eyes and closed his eyes again. Everyone in the entire Xia tribe despised except Qiao'er.

"Uncle."

"What a coincidence, are there any difficulties?"

"This is the witch medicine I prepared according to this witch medicine prescription. The finished witch medicine you brought has been handed over to Zhu Youdian. There are nearly a hundred witches who will analyze it together. I believe the results will be quickly obtained. of."

While talking, Qiao'er's small hands are very quick, matching the witch medicine on the stone case with each other.

For a moment, her white forehead frowned, and then she grabbed the half of the witch medicine in front of her, kicked the wild ape who was lying on his stomach, and then the wild ape raised her head and opened her mouth, and the witch medicine went directly into her belly. in.

Looking at the busy Qiao'er and Wuwu, Xia Tuo felt that he was superfluous here, and then turned and walked away.

...

Four days later, the deer who had gone to explore the depths of the northern mountains and forests hurried back and called out Xia Tuo who was practicing in the temple.

"what's going on."

Xia Tuo couldn't help asking when seeing the deer coming back to Xia Yuan directly.

"I found a very interesting thing in the north of the mountains."

With that, the deer took out an exquisite bronze majesty from his arms. The figure depicted on it was wearing a gorgeous animal robe, and there were more than a dozen slaves under his seat.

Tong Jue is no more than a palm, with a row of inscriptions on it

"Made in Nanshan, buried in the cemetery of the third elder Nan Lin in the Tibetan realm."

Xia Tuo looked at Tong Jue for a long time and said aloud: "This is a funerary item. Where did it come from? You won't go to dig the grave."

Of course, Xia Tuo was talking for fun.

The elder of the gods.

Uncle!

"There is a man in the north of Eternal Age?"

At this moment, he looked up at the deer.

The deer shook his head and said, "The patriarch, I got this from a wild crowd in the northern hill of the mountain, and there is no Nanshan tribe in the area near the northern hill."

"Nanshan Bobu."

Xia Tuo whispered, there were only a few Boss around the Wangu Mountain Range, Huo Ling, Luoshui, and very far away, from which corner of the Nanshan Boss came out.

The casting of Tongjue is very exquisite, and other god gold is added to the copper, which seems to be shining, which cannot be cast by a savage.

To cast funerary goods, you must first have the strength, otherwise the living can't control it, and there is no time to control the dead.

"This savage tribe is very strong?"

The deer still shook his head and said, "It's a group of uncivilized people who drink blood and use stone sticks as weapons. They don't even know how to polish them."

"Patriarch, I suspect this thing comes from farther north."

Farther north is the Qinglong Water, which is more than a million miles wide, as if the sky divides the two domains!

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo walked towards the clan hall with the deer, and ordered Xia Ge to inform Fat Brother and Tomb Jue.

When the fat brother and the old man walked into the clan hall, they saw Xia Tuo sitting on the main seat playing with Tong Jue.

"Look at this, you two, the elder of the tomb is very knowledgeable, but he knows that we have an uncle named Nanshan in the desert area."

The fat brother took a look at Tong Jue, and suddenly shouted: "I went to your tomb?"

Follow the second sentence.

"Why don't you call Fat Brother!"

"No."

Tomb Jue shook his head, and he also took Tong Jue's eyes and looked at it. Tong Jue was nothing unusual.

As a party, it is naturally impossible for no one to know it. Every one is overwhelming tens of thousands of miles, even hundreds of thousands of miles, and it is impossible to become unknown.

"This thing is not a fake, is it."

The fat brother took Tong Jue again and took a look, and then his fingers buckled inside the Tong Jue, and a totem mark appeared on the bottom of the Jue.

A Panshan Python.

The totem mark flashed with a faint black light, and it was obviously impossible to fake it.

"Where did this thing come from?"

The fat brother then looked at the deer and asked aloud.

"I got it from the north of the Wangu Mountain Range."

"Wan Gu North is not Qinglong Water."

The fat brother nodded, then he was stunned, saying: "This thing won't come from Qinglongshui North."

North of Qinglong River, the green continent of the nine wild regions.

Xia Tuo also had such a guess in his heart. After all, something so exquisite was obviously not owned by a savage. If it really came from the north of Qinglong Water, then it explained a problem.

There is access to the Green Continent and Borderland!

"Elder Deer, is that one thing in the hands of those savages?"

Lu then replied: "There is also a large cauldron, and there are a lot of other scattered things. They were worshipped as gods by savages, and they kept surrounded in the middle. I didn't take them back."

The deer is not familiar with the northern mountains, but he also knows the power of the Divine Tibetan Realm. Exquisite bronzes have been found among the wild men. They thought that there was a powerful tribe in the north of the mountains, so the Tongjue brought back with him.

"Go, I'll go and see for myself."

After that, Xia Tuo said aloud that there was nothing he could do in the tribe, and it was time to go to the north of the Wangu Mountain Range to take a look, and he knew it well.

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