The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In Yanlong City, life is full of life, and the warriors from all directions gather here.

Zhu Rongyu's human tribe and monster tribe are intertwined, and the wars between the two sides continue. Although it is tragic, it also makes the circulation of Zhurongyu's resources more convenient than border shortages.

The Yanlong City is controlled by three powerful human beings, each of whom is at the pinnacle of the Divine Hidden Realm, and each of the city masters has many followers, and the Yanlong City is under the control of his subordinates within a radius of thousands of miles.

Of course, in such a war-torn zone, the peak powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm could not truly guarantee stability. Yanlong City really relied on a Nine Dragon Fire Swallowing Array left by the Yanlonghou Tribe.

Relying on this great formation, the three city masters of Yanlong City resisted the pressure from the four parties and steadily controlled Yanlong City for more than 100 years.

Looking at the entire wild land, even though it can be ranked in the Divine Power Realm, a powerful person who can be called into the house, can run rampantly and sit in a place.

However, relying on the big formation to fight over tiers is common in the entire Zhurong domain, which also reminds Xia Tuo a lot. The development of the border and wasteland is far behind other domains, not only martial arts but also vision, here is still What kind of scene will Zhu Rongyu, known as the king's domain, be like in the chaos of war?

After entering the city, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother walked away separately, and he headed directly towards the casual repair stall in the city. In addition to digging the ruins over the years, sweeping the casual repair stall in the city was also a must for the two of them.

Xia Tuo didn't choose, but came to the first casual repair stall on the street. This stall was full of various bones and some scattered herbs, most of which were of ordinary grade and of little value.

"My lord, I found these from the ruins."

Seeing Xia Tuo standing in front of his stall, the stall owner was an old man, and he hurriedly said that he was setting up a stall at the very edge of the whole street, whether it was his own strength or the things displayed.

Xia Tuo squatted down and picked up a bone with purple stripes from a pile of bones. It was filled with a faint demon, and one of the vague marks could be vaguely seen, which looked like a fox and stood like a person.

Compared with the discoloration of the monsters in the border, the monster bones here in Zhurong are one of the materials for disposing witch medicine. Zhu Rongyu has many casual repairs, and lives by hunting scattered monster races.

Then Xia Tuo found out all the demon bones in the skeleton. There were nine pieces in total, and an illusory demon shadow could be seen dimly on each piece.

These monster bones are very common, and he plans to bring them back to the tribe to be recognized by the tribe.

After all, the monsters in the border areas are not common. If the common monsters in the clan are listed, and the people of the clan start to know them from an early age, then the mystery and fear of the monsters will no longer be a problem.

Rumor has it that there is a divine beast Baize in the wild land, which is the real auspicious beast in the world. It is a common language that knows the world, and when it meets bad things, it turns into auspiciousness. The human king once recorded the "Baize Jingwei Picture" with Baize dictation. There are 11,520 kinds of monsters and ghosts between heaven and earth.

However, Bai Ze has long since become a legend. It only appeared in the Yankang era, and "The Ghost of Bai Ze" has long since been lost.

So if you want to compile a catalog of monsters, Xia Tuo can only slowly accumulate bit by bit by himself. Fortunately, the monster clan is good fortune, respects blood, and can transform into humans. Some of them have a slightly strong blood. There will be a silk mark in its blood.

"My lord really has a good eye. These last ones are the big monster bones. As long as you find the big caster, you can cast ground soldiers."

"Just give one monster bone to two spirit crystals."

Xia Tuo looked at the old man at the pinnacle of the Open Mountain Realm in front of him, pointed to a piece of demon bone, and said, "One piece and two pieces?"

After Xia Tuo glanced at it, the old man felt a little hairy in his heart, shrank his head, and said, "How about two pieces?"

"A total of five spirit crystals."

In the end, the old man gritted his teeth and said, these are all he picked up around Yanlong City. With his strength and age, he has not dared to go far out of the city.

"Three spirit crystals."

"If you don't work hard, you have to work hard. There is still a trace of evil spirit in these monster bones, and two spirit crystals can't be less.

Then, Xia Tuo threw out two spirit crystals, put away the demon bone, got up and took two steps, and went directly to the booth next to the old man.

This stall is also similar to the old man, with monster bones and common herbs, some of which have not completely lost their spirituality.

Just walking along the stalls, Xia Tuo chose one after another, and soon there were rumors on the whole street, a guy from a large family, with many spirit crystals, was useless, charging monster bones and all kinds of unknowns. Stuff, everyone seize the opportunity to squeeze Lingjing.

"Quickly, I have to move the stone cow that I have treasured for several years. Maybe this time I will meet someone who knows the goods."

"Hurry up and pick up the monster bones outside. Someone really wants this thing."

"My eighteenth-generation baby seems to be changing hands."

...

Later, Xia Tuo didn't have to go, and chose a place directly, surrounded by all kinds of people with all kinds of things in front of him.

Everyone is working as a casual repair stall in Yanlong City, and this one finally came here with a lot of silly spirits...Chang Liang, he must replace the things accumulated for many years with spirit crystals.

For a while, the casual cultivators in Yanlong City began to call for friends, lest they would be late, and then smash their own hands.

...

Wanbaoque.

The place in Yanlong City that specializes in purchasing all kinds of spiritual resources is on the third floor of Wan Baoque. Fat brother is sitting inside and looking down. Opposite him is Wan Baoque's deacon.

"In other words, you all have it, but I don't want to change it."

The fat brother said unhurriedly, as a descendant of the Tao Zhu family, he would not be like the guy on the street outside.

Deacon Fan accompanied the smiling face and said with some embarrassment: "Fatty, whether it is the inheritance of martial arts or witch training, it is the heritage of the tribe. How can I exchange it? Even if Wanbaoque has received various classics, Those who need to be sent back to the tribe are really not in the Pavilion."

"Are there any broken classics? You can't look at Wanbaoque. Travel notes are also good. All kinds of messy records, as long as they contain words."

"amount."

Hearing this, Deacon Fan was stunned. Is there a problem with the man in front of him?

"Yes or no!"

"Yes."

With that said, Deacon Fan called a warrior and gave an order in his ear.

Wan Baoque has been based in Yanlong City for hundreds of years. As this big city has gone through many wars, it still stands tall in the city, which is enough to see the strength behind it.

Wanbaoque purchases various resources all the year round. There are a lot of casual repairs in Yanlong City, and the resources collected over the years are a huge number, and many of them don't know what they are.

As for the dilapidated classics, there are countless. Zhu Rongyu has been fighting for a long time. It is a common time for the tribe to fall. The Sanxiu Metropolis will go to collect resources from these ruined tribes.

In fact, the tribe relics Xia Tuo and the others went to had no idea how many hands had been turned over. Of course, the powerhouses at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm would search for them, and the Heavenly Vein Realm would naturally be incomparable.

The warrior who was ordered by Deacon Fan soon returned, holding a storage witchcraft in his hand, and handing it over to Deacon Fan.

"This lord, there are three thousand three hundred and sixty-eight volumes of broken classics in the witchcraft."

The fat brother took the witchcraft, and the spirit has been penetrating into it. Suddenly, the tatters accumulated in the witchcraft space can be collected into the spiritual world. It is really rotten, and it is full of the smell of decay and humidity.

"Are you a fat brother, really harvesting tatters?"

Hearing that Deacon Fan was very helpless, he encountered an unreasonable one.

"Make a price, I want these things, fat brother."

Hearing the words of Fat Brother, Deacon Fan immediately recovered his expression, showing a shrewd look.

"According to normal terms, even if it is the last time you can cultivate to the Celestial Vessel Realm, it takes five~~~"

"You are tattered."

"None of the things related to cultivation are complete. I will take away a thousand spirit crystals, otherwise you will leave them all."

...

On the street, Xia Tuo couldn't count how many rags he had collected. He hadn't seen some things, let alone what they were.

Of course, I also encountered a strange flower. I pried a stone slab on the side of the road and said it was a baby. This would lie more than ten feet away, with more air and less air.

With this wonderful work as a role model, the next people will be honest, lined up one by one, holding or holding in their hands, and carrying things with animal skins on their backs, holding things that they have not fooled out for years, prepare Give it a try and see if you can turn it into a spoiled crystal.

In this way, the two of them converged to share the goods, and one of them visited the resource treasure pavilion in the city. For Xia Tuo, he does not have the thief eyes of Fat Brother, but he has the spirit crystal. The thieves are fierce, and they can't stand the krypton gold.

...

Three days later.

Lingshan Tower.

"The two adults are already thunderous in Yanlong City."

The deacon Ling of Lingshan Tower laughed with him.

"The Broken King?"

The fat brother said with a smile without a smile, and immediately made Ling's expression more stagnant, but fortunately he recovered calm in the blink of an eye.

Xia Tuo didn't make a sound, but instead looked at the inner hall of Lingshan Tower. Not far in front, there was a witch spirit wall with the names of various resources flashing on it, just like a display screen.

This thing is very good.

Suddenly, he looked at Fat Brother, wondering why Fat Brother brought him to this Lingshan Tower.

"Ling Deacon, we are interested in all kinds of weird things. I guess you know it without saying it."

The fat brother was holding the small jade axe, and tried to knock on the stone table in front of him, making a clear and sweet sound every time.

At first, Lingyue didn't feel anything, but after a few sounds, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at Fat Brother with a little shock.

The fat brother said softly: "Fengming Qishan, Yang Sheng Nine, Yin Sheng Nine, the number of ninety-nine, the number is connected to the Tao."

At this moment, the deacon Ling's expression changed drastically, and he choked with some words, saying: "You, you...how do you know the true understanding of Lingshan."

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, the phoenix of Fengming Qishan has not completely withered. How many generations of kings have been passed down in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"