The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the spiritual field, the corn seedlings swayed, the rhizomes were strong, and the whole body was overflowing with light. Some corn seedlings in the fields had begun to spit ears, and the pale golden corn grains were heavily bent.

"Take me to see the new Lingmi."

Under the leadership of Elder Shao, Xia Tuo appeared by the Jiaohe River. Splashes appeared in the river, and the Jiao beasts floated and floated in the water. From time to time, water was spit out from his mouth, spraying towards the spiritual field on the bank.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but nod his head. It was simply that the East was not bright and the West was bright. Originally, the Jiao Beast wanted to become a tribe's mount, so he started to help farming.

On the south bank of the Jiao River, a slightly flat place, the soil is full of spiritual energy, and about a hundred green plants grow in the soil, swaying in the wind.

"Patriarch, this is the purple rice that the family found in the depths of the mountains several years ago. After these years of cultivation, the aura contained in purple rice has far surpassed that of corn. After trying it myself, I decided to consume this purple rice for a long time. , It can make up for the war spirit of a warrior in the Heavenly Vessel Realm, and can even nourish the flesh."

Speaking of this, Elder Shao paused and said: "The growth environment of purple rice is more harsh than that of corn, and it requires more auras. Most of the aura soil brought back by the patriarch a few years ago is piled up here for use. Cultivate purple rice."

"The patriarch comes with me."

Following that, Shao took Xia Tuo and walked towards a semi-outdoor cave. The cave was dug manually and the top of the cave was overturned so that the sun could shine in.

Entering the semi-outdoor cave, you can clearly feel a strong spiritual energy permeating, and the ground witch patterns are looming, connecting and concluding into a triangle formation.

Spirit gathering witch formation.

This witch formation is not large, covering an area of ​​only a square meter. In the center of the formation is spiritual soil. A purple-cyan plant swaying on it is two meters high, like a stalk with the thickness of an arm and nine leaves.

But from the looks of it, it was not much better than the spirit grass he dug from the small world of Pidi.

"Patriarch, at noon in the cave, the sun can shine in. This plant is also purple rice, but with spiritual energy, the subordinates specially invited the witch hall to arrange the spirit gathering witch formation in order to cultivate this purple spiritual rice. It has been speculated that the spiritual rice grown from this spiritual plant will also be helpful to the warriors of the gods."

Actually, without Elder Shao, Xia Tuo could tell at a glance that this purple rice plant is full of spiritual meaning, and it can be said that this is the true spiritual rice.

The spiritual rice in the spiritual field outside the cave can only be regarded as ordinary mortal spiritual rice. The spiritual rice in front of you can be classified as medicine.

"This purple spirit rice needs sufficient aura to grow."

"Yes." Elder Shao nodded, and then said: "Once the spiritual energy is insufficient, it will fall into a state of stagnant growth, and will wither if it takes too long. Fortunately, there is only one plant at the moment, and the temple is going to be cultivated as a spiritual seed."

Walking out of the cave, Xia Tuo saw that there were various fruit trees growing on the nearby mountain, some of which had already produced fruit, hanging on the branches.

Seeing Xia Tuo’s gaze, Shao Mang said: “These are fruit trees transplanted from the mountains in these years. Most of them are some wild common species. I ordered everyone to plant them on the mountains to see if there are any. Potential for improvement."

After spending a few days, Xia Tuo took a look around the guarded areas of the Wangu Mountain Range and returned to the tribe.

Then there was silence for several consecutive days. The people thought that he was healing in a retreat, but Xia Tuo struggled with writing in the summer garden.

In the stone hall, a piece of animal skin rolls fell on the ground in a mess, painted with text, and after patrolling the entire tribe, he discovered many problems in the tribe. It took him more than ten years to build the tribe development system. Very powerful, but in fact it is full of loopholes.

He has always been good at planning and making decisions. After thinking about it for a long time, he summoned all the ministers and elders of the clan after half a month and discussed them for a whole day. When the elders left, their eyes flashed brightly.

In general, the content of this clan discussion is to make up for the various shortcomings of the tribe, concentrate efforts on major tasks, list all the problems of the tribe one by one, and then gather the power of the entire tribe to solve them one by one.

The reform first started from the Witch Hall. There is only one real wizard in the Witch Hall, that is, the Luo Palace Master. The remaining Zhu You and Lian Shou veins are the strongest but the peak of the shaman.

Zhu Youdian now has six sorcerers, but only three of them can make a middle-rank witch medicine.

By the way, there is another very important decision in this clan meeting, that is, the medicinal herbs, finished witch drugs, armor, ore, spiritual rice, etc. in the tribe have determined the grade division, and are in line with the wild land outside the mountain.

Taking the Martial Dao Celestial Vein Realm as the boundary, the resources required by the Celestial Vein realm martial artist to practice are all in the mortal rank category. For example, the stone cracking state and below are the lower mortal ranks. The resources used in the environment are of the highest rank.

Divine storage realm and above are all spirit level categories, which are distinguished by earth, sky, and other ranks. Each rank is divided into upper, middle and lower ranks. For example, the elixir used in the gods is earth level elixir.

Relying on this division of ranks, the lingzhifu, wizard wizard, wizard pharmacist, and talisman in the tribe are all finished products produced by the corresponding martial arts combat power.

For example, the three sorcerers of Zhu Youdian who can make the inner-exhaust pill are called middle-rank sorcerers.

Taking the 100,000 tribes of the Xia tribe today, there are only three middle-grade wizards that are out of proportion, but because the witchcraft inheritance in the clan is messy, they are all wild paths that have been taken over the years, which makes it difficult for wizards to advance.

The power of witchcraft is the foundation for refining witch medicine. This traps the number of tribal witch medicine masters, and when the warriors of the Celestial Vein realm need witch medicine, the method of blending is no longer suitable and requires medicine. The tripod is refined into a pill shape.

The problem facing the Witch Palace is that the reserve of witchcraft is insufficient. Today, the hundreds of witches in the huge Witch Palace are as if they have no spiritual food. Fortunately, there is the inheritance of the witchcraft from the snails.

Qiao'er did not pass down witchcraft, but for the sorcerers and wizards of Zhu Youdian, they seemed to be restricted from enlightenment.

Naturally, the internal deficiencies can only be made up from the outside. Xia Tuo took the fat brother to take the Wangu ship to the south, preparing to buy some witchcraft slaves to come back and directly obtain the witchcraft they inherited to make up for the problem of the Xia tribe’s witchcraft inheritance.

As for whether the slave is willing or not.

Well, can slaves have the right to choose, can they still be called slaves?

The inheritance of a slave witch is small, so buy one hundred witch slaves, if one hundred is not enough, then buy one thousand and two thousand, and all the witchcrafts are put together.

The appearance of the Wangu and the original was greatly changed. The clansmen of the Hall of Skilled Crafts continued to transform the big ship. Now the entire hull is covered with a ship armor made of sacred gold, depicting witch charms.

With the impulse in the water, a semi-pure blood beast can be easily knocked to pieces.

During the years when he was silent in the blue dragon water in the north, he took the hundred iron-making spirits from the tribe and walked into the large and small tribes in the Linghe tribe domain. The total amount of beast cores he brought back exceeded 400,000. More than one hundred thousand yuan.

What surprised Xia Tuo was that the Kuilei tribe did not set up a clan to sacrifice to the sky, and seemed to be silent for a while, but the fight with Linghe Bobu did not stop, and the entire Linghe tribe area had completely become a chaotic battlefield.

On the bow deck, a wooden table was placed, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother sat on both sides, looking very leisurely.

"The Kuilei tribe seems to be aware of the strangeness. I went to see that Kuilei's clan luck has already accumulated to the top. If you want to go further, you must establish a clan to sacrifice to the sky and open up the Bo clan domain, but it is abruptly stuck."

The fat brother looked at the rippling blue water of the big lake and groaned softly, hearing Xia Tuo's voice in his ear.

"What do you think of a real high-class tribe."

"The superior tribe?"

To Xia Tuo's sudden question of this, Fat Brother didn't know, so, isn't the upper-class tribe that way?

Over the past few days, Xia Tuo has never forgotten what Wuwu said about the superior tribes, the tribes of millions, the tribes thousands of miles, and the fertile fields.

Could it be that Chiming's generation is not good, it is the worst since Yankang?

Perhaps due to environmental factors, the land was abundant in the Longhan era, but today's superior tribes are too unworthy. Riding a dragon can't catch up with the power of the superior tribes in the Longhan era.

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One day later, Zejin City Slave Market.

Seeing the flow of people in the market, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes. He didn't expect that so many slave owners had been killed, the slave market was still so crowded, and there were so many warriors.

"The more chaotic times, the more slaves and the higher the quality."

Following this, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother walked towards the bottom of the slave market, and they separated after entering the market. Xia Tuo directly chose to buy high-level slaves and see the deacon of the market.

In the gloomy cave, when the deacon saw Xia Tuo, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, so how come he came here directly.

"Nowadays, there are any good slaves in the market, such as witch-cultivators and strong fighters."

Xia Tuo's expression remained unchanged, and said as he looked at the ghost deacon.

Soon the deacon's look recovered, and his hoarse voice sounded.

"Yes, a shaman who doesn't know what witchcraft you need to practice."

"What kind of shaman slaves are there in the market?"

"Wish Youshu mostly."

"Take me to see."

Along the deep stone path, Xia Tuo followed behind the deacon ghost. The stone path was deep and dark, winding and winding.

"Lord, just tell me something."

The ghost deacon said, obviously safe here.

"The clan needs witch slaves, as long as they are slaves who practice witchcraft, and slaves who are good at cultivating Lingzhi."

"Lord, there are now 23 slaves and two sorcers in the market."

This is a lot.

After all, generally speaking, there are only a few people in a tribe who practice witchcraft, but not every tribe is like the Xia tribe.

"They were all delivered within the last year, from the Linghe clan."

Hearing what the ghost deacon said, Xia Tuo thought that the slave owner's power in the northwest might have recovered, otherwise it would be impossible to start arresting the slaves again.

In just a few years, the slave owner has actually begun to make trouble again. Of course, his Xia person also played a bad role in the intertwined vortex undercurrents, such as sending hundreds of refined iron to the place of chaos. This is not a war. dealer.