The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Summer tribe, summer garden.

"Patriarch."

The tribal elders gathered and saluted Xia Tuo.

"Sit all."

In the past two years, the strength of the ministers and elders has been significantly improved with sufficient resources. For example, the elders of the caster palace bow have opened up 23 heavenly veins.

The Palace of Castings in the clan did not build armor on a large scale, but kept smelting various mineral veins and honing their skills in a small fight.

Now there are two more casting secrets in the Casting Hall. Thanks to Qiao'er and Pangge who have been running around for years, they have found a lot of inheritance related to the line.

For the tribe, this is very useful, but for the elder bow, he feels that he can't keep up with the development of the Forge Hall. He is the master craftsman of the Forge Hall, but it is difficult to get promoted further. Up.

Over the years, one-fifth of the craftsmen who have joined the Forge Hall are wizards, but they have undertaken half of the armor for the Forge Hall.

Now the few master craftsmen in the temple, except him, are all sorcerers. If he doesn't practice sorcery, and then builds sorcerer soldiers, he can't enter.

"Patriarch."

At this time, Luo, the master of the Hall of Witch Palace, appeared in the hand of a bronze scroll, compiled with a two-inch wide and one-foot-long bronze sign, and handed it to Xia Tuo.

"Patriarch, this is the general outline of witchcraft in the clan."

Xia Tuo took the bronze scroll and opened it, obviously this is what the tribe has gained in the past two years.

The bronze scroll records that witchcraft is divided into three main veins, Zhuyou, Liaoshou, and Xuanyin. Among them, Zhuyou has the most secret techniques and secrets, followed by Liaoshou, and Xuanyin curse. Wu has the least pulse.

There are more detailed divisions below each vein. For example, the Zhuyou line includes medical witches, witch pharmacists, spiritual planting witches, etc. The scroll in his hand is just a general outline.

Putting away the scroll, Xia Tuo looked at the conch and said, "Since the inheritance of low-level witchcraft has almost a complete cultivation method, then in the next time, the witch hall will train our tribe’s own witches and witches. ."

"Yes."

"How many witch slaves are there in the witch hall?"

Luo hurriedly said: "The patriarch, one hundred and thirty-six wizards, ten wizards, and one wizard."

Xia Tuo didn't expect that there should be a wizard, which is very surprising. You must know that there are not many wizards in this area of ​​the border and northwest.

"Although these people are controlled by slave imprints, this is not good. They choose women from the vassal tribes to be their wives, and then give birth to children. If they accumulate enough tribal contribution points, they can become tribal nationality."

Being able to practice witchcraft, even if it is a witch, represents a natural spiritual power, and the chance of being able to practice witchcraft among the descendants is greater than that of ordinary people.

Not only that, Xia Tuo encouraged sorcerers and warriors to marry more wives and concubines, so that the blood of the clan can accelerate the integration.

"Qiao'er, have you finished patronizing the slave market around Wangu?"

"Ok."

Qiao'er nodded, and then said: "If you go again, you must go to the south of Lingshan and enter the sphere of influence of Bobu.

"Then temporarily stop for a while, now the unrest is stagnant, let's be more careful and digest the witchcraft we got."

Xia Tuo groaned softly, but in fact he felt a little ups and downs, was it too cautious?

I spent two years in Kuilei tribe and saw the power of the big tribe.

For Bo Bu, an ordinary high-class tribe can easily be destroyed.

He wondered if he would give himself a high look, but in fact, for many uncles, the Xia tribe was not taken seriously.

It was such a thing, but he didn’t dare to bet. It’s better to be careful, be careful, and live for a long time. After all, elephants don’t care about the life and death of the ants at their feet, in case there is a madman thinking about it. Pump, just come and go like this, where can I cry.

For the strong, doing whatever you want, killing someone is a matter of indifference, just like that old bastard, he didn't dig out his ancestral grave or snatch his old tortoise.

As for the reason, no.

I am better than you. Do you need a reason to kill you? This is the logic of the wild land.

Soon, Lu, Jiandi and Qingling were left in the garden. They reached the peak of the Heavenly Vessel Realm three years ago, but they did not make a breakthrough.

"Any worries?"

Xia Tuo looked at the three of them, and Lu smiled bitterly. He is the result of his talent. Now that he has reached a bottleneck and can't bear this bottleneck, his potential will always be stuck here, and he can't make progress.

Jiandi shook his head, and then said: "I have a sword aura, and I need sufficient aura."

Elder Qing Ling said softly, "Whenever I want to make a breakthrough, I always feel that I don't have enough spiritual energy."

Following that, Xia Tuo raised his head and looked towards the sky, his pupils glowing with blue light, and wisps of faint purple air swam over the Xia tribe, but because there was no manifestation of totem suppression, he had to drift around.

The three of them are now stuck at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Vein Realm, which is partly related to the clan luck.

Nowadays, even if the Xia tribe does not sacrifice to the Tianli tribe, it is recognized as an upper-class tribe in the wild land. There are already three strong gods in the tribe. They are placed in the upper-class tribes around the Eternal Mountain Range. It's weak.

However, if you don't establish a clan to sacrifice to the sky, your luck cannot be controlled, and it has a personal impact on every clan member. This is why the upper-class tribes can't easily provoke the uncle and can only surrender under the uncle.

There is no doubt that if the Xia tribe sacrifices to the Tianli Clan tomorrow, the Jiandei trio will have a 90% chance to directly advance to the Divine Tibetan Realm. Under the great blessing of the clan luck, the stuck realm is nothing.

But compared to the bottleneck of the Heavenly Vein Realm's promotion to the Divine Tibetan Realm, the bottleneck of the Divine Tibetan Realm's promotion to the Divine Passage Realm will be even more like a rift in the sky.

In contrast, the bottleneck of Tianmai's promotion to the Divine Tibetan Realm is relatively easy to break. Why the Kuilei tribe is so cruel, fighting against the Bobu is because it has broken some of the restrictions on the race.

The Kuilei tribe has thousands of miles of mountains and plains, with spiritual veins as the foundation, assisting the gathering of spirits, and building a dozen or so cave heavens and spiritual lands for cultivation by the strong in the tribe. Such consumption cannot be burned by idle tribes.

Replenishing Qi Luck with Spiritual Energy, and after nurturing the strong, rob the Bo's Qi Luck.

This is the history of the development of Kuilei tribe.

The spiritual land of the Kuilei tribe inspired Xia Tuo very much. If the Ruoxia tribe also builds a spiritual land within the tribe to break the limits of the tribe’s rank and position, anyway, the sky is high in the deserted land and the king is far away. Whoever is strong is bigger.

After dismissing the three of them, Xia Tuo walked towards the cave in Tianlushan.

"How is the enlightenment of the impregnable spirit formation I brought back from Qinglongshui?"

Seeing Wuwu lying on the totem pillar, Xia Tuo woke him up.

Twisting his body, he was very dissatisfied, and hummed: "You can't watch it yourself."

Then Xia Tuo looked towards the stone hall, a twelve one-foot-high stone pillars formed a formation, which was piled up with spirit crystals, and the runes flickered in the witch formation, and the spirit crystals continued to melt and turn into a series. The free spiritual energy converged towards the center of the spiritual formation and turned into a thin spiritual vein.

"how about it?"

Wu Wu said to Xia Tuo, "This is the spiritual formation that I arranged for Qiao'er to truly accumulate spiritual veins."

Click!

At the moment when the fart was whimpering, the Yun Ling Formation cracked open, and then the aura burst into all directions.

"Um~"

Wuwu shook his head and said hurriedly: "This is just an accident, do you believe it?"

"Well, let me tell you, it's because after the spirit crystal aura pulled out, it caused a riot and impacted the spirit formation."

"Not only that, but the aura extracted from the Yun Ling Formation has lost its activity and cannot fully absorb the aura that is free in the world. Once the aura is extracted, the aura is in the process of constant consumption and cannot operate independently."

"Uncle, as long as the aura in the impregnating spirit formation is spiritual, then we will operate the witch formation with spirit crystals. When the spirit veins converge to a certain level, we can absorb the free aura from the outside world and operate on its own."

Qiao'er came from outside and said, pointing to the small witch formation.

After returning from the Kuilei tribe, Xia Tuo has never forgotten the spiritual land in the Kuilei Mountain Range. Fortunately, the tribe has also made breakthroughs in the formation of spirits.

He has spiritual veins. It was originally intended to be used for the establishment of a clan, so he has been confined in the secret realm of spiritual medicine. Should he take them out and divide them into small spiritual veins?

Done it!

Keep it unused, and can't give birth.

Summoned the fat brother back. Originally, the fat brother was going out again to sell the refined iron, but he was called back before he left.

"Create spirit veins?"

The fat brother was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and said, "You can have this!"

When he did not leave the Tao Zhu family's ancestral land, there were hundreds of large and small spiritual veins in the cave where the ancestral land was located. Of course, there was only one real main vein, and these branch spiritual veins were all part of the main vein.

"A tribe with a long heritage should build the clan land well. As long as the main vein is strong, these branch spirit veins will become part of the main vein."

Just do it, and then the entire Xia tribe gets busy.

The impregnating spirit formation born in Henggong Water Mansion was less effective than Henggong Water Mansion. After all, it was a blood sacrifice, filled with life.

They don't need blood sacrifices, blood sacrifices are too troublesome and there are hidden dangers. They use the depiction of twelve beast spirits as their souls and sit in the witch formation.

Qiao'er took the witch hall hundreds of sorcerers and sorcerers and began to study the impregnating spirit formation. After all, she had only built an experimental witch formation before, and what she was about to build was a big formation.

Thanks to the inheritance of witchcraft in the Xia tribe, all the people in the witch hall have spent two months depicting the pillars of the foundation of the spirit formation.

Then the formation of the pillars was handed over to the Casting Hall. For this reason, the old man from the Baiqiao Hall tomb came out and led the four master craftsmen in the Casting Hall. They will use the medium-grade clear water god gold as the material to prepare twelve one Zhang Gao's formation.

Xia Tuo didn't sit idle here either. He chose the place for the first large formation to be placed in a hill ten miles west of Tianlu Mountain.

Two thousand people were recruited to excavate the depths of the mountains to create a base for the placement of the primordial spirit formation. Of course, digging is indispensable to the raccoon force. I used to wander in the cave in front of the mountain king’s raccoon force. When I heard the edict The idiot ran over and brought his own dry food.