The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Five years later.

Under the morning sun, the rolling mountains and plains were filled with a reckless aura, and the 2,000-mile-long mountains were full of majestic vitality, and a ray of purple light spread across the void from the far east.

In the middle of the mountain range, in a purple mist-filled mountain, surrounded by a strong spiritual aura of heaven and earth, the scorching purple aura is constantly shining with light, especially around a mountain shaped like a large tripod. Under the shining of the sun, there is a majestic vitality.

There are some herbs growing in the undulating mountains under the mountain, some of which have grown to a certain year.

On Tianmai Mountain, Xia Tuo stood with his hand in his hand. Compared to five years ago, his complexion did not change the slightest, but his body's aura was more profound, and there were water ripples rippling around.

As the morning sun rises in the tribe, it gradually becomes lively.

The ten-foot-high mission clear water monument standing on the Eternal Wasteland has refreshed a new mission. Some tribesmen watched directly below to see if they could make some extra money and subsidize their cultivation.

In each of the four directions of the tribe, there is a large pillar of spiritual energy rushing into the sky. It is the spiritual energy of the gathering of spiritual veins, and it has become more and more spiritual. In the past five years, the population of the tribe has reached 130,000, and there are newly absorbed tribesmen and others. The newly born doll in the clan.

With the passage of time, the population of the ethnic group merged with each other, more and more babies were born, and the inheritance of blood was the best way to break the barrier.

In recent years, the Wangu Mountain Range has been quiet, and the development of the tribe has not been disturbed. On the other hand, the war between the mountain and the uncles has fallen into a stalemate, and there is no decisive force. It is normal for the battle between the uncles to last for dozens or hundreds of years.

He has already opened up 22 divine orifices, almost two per year. There is no high-rank spirit vein used to refine the nine-fold body refining method, which makes him, like other divine Tibetan realm martial artists, have to rely on water milling skills. Tempering the battle body while getting through the divine orifice.

In addition to the opening of the divine orifice, his understanding of the rhyme of water has reached the state of Dacheng Consummation, and Lei Fa entered the state of Xiaocheng.

The cultivation speed is a bit faster compared with other martial artists of the Divine Tibetan Realm, and it is not too prominent.

...

In a small valley in Quling Mountain, the spiritual energy gathered in a whirlpool. The small valley was no more than ten meters in radius, and there were thirteen herbs with purple rhizomes growing inside.

A young girl carrying a medicine basket, holding a glazing jade and stone medicine hoe in her hand, walked towards the small valley, came out of the valley and looked at a dozen purple black purple spirit grass, carefully walking towards the valley. Go, lest you touch the herbs.

The thirteen black purple spirit grasses were brought back from far away in the south by the Exchange of Things Hall. They were cultivated here because of the abundant spiritual energy. This is the main witch medicine for refining the upper-class Tongmai Pill.

The girl's eyes lit up and she saw one of the mysterious purple spirit grass leaves, lying on a nail-sized bug with a body like a purple jade, leaning on the medicinal power of the herb.

She didn't do it directly, but played the magic formula in her hand. The illusory witch power was derived, wrapped in the purple marrow insect, and slowly plucked it from the mysterious purple spirit grass, without hurting the herb.

Then he took out a witch bottle with the medicinal animal pattern from the medicine basket, and put the purple marrow worm in it.

She checked every black purple spirit grass one by one, and found that it was growing well, took out a pot from the medicine basket, and poured the spirit spring in the pot onto the roots of the spirit medicine.

After all this was done, the girl left the small valley and walked towards other places. At this moment, there were already many people in Quling Mountain, busy taking care of the herbs, deworming, and watering.

"Sister Bailing!"

"Sister Bailing."

The girl walked across the mountain and immediately attracted many people from the tribe to whisper. The girl responded one by one, with a smart and pleasant voice. When she saw someone taking care of the herbs, she would also say a few words.

"Xiao Que'er, the root of Polygonatum odoratum is a medicinal herb blended in the clan to make the middle Yanxi Dan. You have to loosen the soil frequently, and loosen it every five days, so as to absorb the aura of the void.

"Also, the root of Polygonatum odoratum is the most favorite herb for the worms. If the root of Polygonatum odoratum is a little bit dry, it will be caught."

As Bai Ling said, he bent down to loosen the soil around the Polygonatum odoratum roots under his feet, and grabbed a small white bug with thin fangs from it.

"Did you see it? This little thing is very powerful. You can't stand it when you bite off the Polygonatum odoratum root. The accumulated medicinal power was eaten by the bone worm."

Bailing walked through the Quling Mountain and kept pointing some people how to take care of the herbs. The habits and growth cycles of each herb are different.

"Mo Yucao should be watered with spiritual water every three days, not too much."

"understood."

"If you don't understand, come to Wudian to find me."

Bai Ling carried his own small medicine basket, left Quling Mountain, walked towards Zuwu Mountain, and entered Zhuyou Hall along the winding mountain road.

Nowadays, there are three main lines in the tribal witch hall. The palm hall is the Xuanyin line. The main hall and the nearby stone halls are all places where the curse witches practice.

Zuwu Mountain is a name given by the people of the tribe. It is a small mountain range that stretches for ten miles. The Wudian is standing on Zuwu Mountain, and the three-mai wudian is located in various places in the mountain.

Zhu Youdian is in the southernmost part of Zuwu Mountain. It is a group of palaces composed of hundreds of large and small stone temples and houses, standing scattered among the undulating mountains.

"Master, I'm back."

Bailing turned left and turned right into the stone hall, and saw that Qingliu was busy distributing witch medicine, he couldn't help but spit out his tongue, then stood aside and waited.

"How about Xuan Zi Lingcao?"

Not long after hearing Qingliu's question, Bai Ling said hurriedly: "It is growing well and can be adopted at any time."

Hearing this, Qing Liu nodded. Now she is the leader of Zhuyou of the Witch Palace. Witchcraft has also realized the peak realm of Witchcraft, which is only one step away from the condensed Witch Seal.

But this step is stuck.

Now the hall of the witch hall, Luo Ka has been at the peak of the wizard for several years, and is now retreating in the Xuan Yin Hall, preparing to sort out what he has learned and condense his witch seal.

Compared to Palace Master Luo, her accumulation is even worse, so she needs precipitation to be promoted to Venerable Wu.

"Five days later, I am going to refine Tongmai Wudan."

Luo chose to retreat in order to be promoted to Venerable Wu, but Qing Liu chose another way, that is, refining medicine. Zhu Youyi's main medicine is witchcraft, and she dabbles in medicine refining witchcraft.

Tongmai Wu Pill is a witch medicine taken by the martial artist of the Tianmai realm to pass the Tianmai, and it is also the top witch medicine in the mortal rank category.

Having bought a lot of sorcerers and sorcerer slaves at a loss, in addition to stealing posts in the slave market, the Xia tribe has now collected many sorcery books.

Tongmai Pill is the easiest one among the six mortal-level witch medicine pill prescriptions included in the clan.

In the tribal witchcraft Zhu Yougang, these years have included four kinds of secret techniques, four kinds of foundation-building witch medicine, nine kinds of low-level witch medicine prescriptions, eleven kinds of middle-level witch medicine prescriptions, and six kinds of upper witch medicine prescriptions.

There are also two kinds of earth-level spirit medicine prescriptions, namely Kaiqiao Jiao Ling Pill and Hundred Beast Melting Blood Pill.

The former is to open up divine orifices for the strong in the Divine Tibetan realm, while the latter is a witch medicine for healing.

Of course, now there are two kinds of earth-level spirit medicine prescriptions, you can only look at them. In the past few years, the corresponding spirit medicine in the clan has not been collected, and the lord-level flood dragon blood alone is a big problem.

...

Summer park.

"The patriarch, just handed over the news from Wudian, I wish Elder Qingliu from the palm of your hand is ready to refine the superior Tongmai Pill in five days."

Sitting in the garden, Xia Tuo looked at Mingyue's report, and thought for a while and didn't say anything. He was really afraid that what he had ordered would affect Qingliu.

In the past five years, under the training of the clan, only a superior wizard like Qingliu has been cultivated. The resource consumption is fine. The wizard is born out of piles of herbs.

But innate factors are too restrictive. As time goes by, the potential of the tribe has gradually revealed. The Ling, Linglu, and Yang Ding, who had been promoted to the sorcerer almost like Qing Liu, were all stuck in the sorcerer realm.

Even the line of the curse of the witches in the Palace of Liaoshou, Yu, Sparrow, and Stone Fire are still in the sorcerer realm, so there is no seat in the Hall of Liaoshou. This is also Xia Tuo's punishment for the Palace of Luck.

In five years, two newly promoted gods in the Tibetan realm, Qingling and Moxie.

Qing Ling's promotion to the Divine Hidden Realm was expected, and the demonic promotion was quite unexpected.

In just ten years, he broke through the Heavenly Vessels from the Open Mountain Realm and was promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm. At first, he was just a young man who was not corroded by the demon in the Human Race Demon Clan under Turtle Mountain.

On the contrary, Jian Lian was silent in Qu Ling's main peak cave mansion, closed for several years, still condensing the sword soul.

On the contrary, it is Jian Li's younger siblings, Jian Yi and Jian Xian'er, who have inherited incredible bloodlines and shine in the tribe. The two little guys are already at the peak of the Open Mountain Realm at a young age, disciples in the palace.

In a few years, under the survival of the fittest, the training of the Human Palace has become more cruel. The inner hall now has 27 disciples, and the outer hall has two thousand, divided into two parts, the foundation building and the stone-breaking warrior.

Cang!

Abruptly, a clanging sword sound came from the sky above the tribe, tearing the sky apart, and then Xia Tuo soared into the sky, standing above the summer garden and looking around the tribe, and quickly locked the tribe's western Quling Mountain.

At this moment, the spiritual energy on the main peak of Quling Mountain was torn apart, and the void seemed to be shattered. An illusory Heavenly Sword appeared in the sky, which was ten meters long, and the sword was sonorous, and the chill burst out, freezing the surrounding tens of meters.

Jianyi!

Feeling the sharp edge tearing through the void in the chill, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a touch of surprise, and then he returned to indifferent. After ten years of sharpening his sword, the sword of the sword was sharpened, and he could be promoted to the gods.

Cang!

A sword of cold light shone in the mountains and forests of hundreds of miles. Everyone's ears were trembling with the sound of the sword, and the ears hummed. When they recovered their trance, they found that everything between the world and the earth had returned to normal.

Xia Tuo walked towards Qu Ling Mountain, and two figures came from two directions. It was Elder Feng and Elder Qing Ling who walked up Qu Ling Peak together.

The cave mansion on Qu Lingfeng had been torn apart by the sword intent, and the spiritual veins had also been impacted, and they needed to regenerate a few years.

However, this is not important, the Xia tribe adds another god hidden realm powerhouse, or sword repair.