The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Without Xia Tuo's voice, Yin Hong had already had a panoramic view of the scene in the mountains. In the wild mountains and forests, a hazy mist intertwined with a faint purple light, and the entire mountain range was shining with scorching vitality.

Not only that, but I can also feel that there is a strong spiritual light rushing into the sky around it. It is the Dongtian Spiritual Land, a training ground built on the small spiritual veins, and there is a vague aura exuding if there is nothing.

Wherever you pass, you can see the roots of old trees, the gurgling springs, and some immature herbs everywhere. Although the medicine is not great, it grows luxuriantly.

It is hard to imagine that this is a tribe that has just established a clan for decades. This kind of scene is not bad from the one he has been to.

Taking Yin Hong straight to the valley on the west side of Tianlu Mountain, there was a group of clan soldiers guarding the valley to prevent other clan members from entering it. Of course, the most important thing was to block the naughty children.

After entering the tribe, Luo turned and left towards the Eternal Mountain Range. His destination was Lingyang Mountain, the land of the former Linghe tribe, and now the famous Lingyang ghost mythical creature in the northwestern land.

The land of the Linghe tribe after the blood sacrifice is a place of evil in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Luo, it is a treasure of cultivation, and he has been cultivating in it for these years.

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Entering the valley, Yin Hong saw a group of palaces built on the mountain. There were no less than a hundred large and small palaces. Silhouettes shuttled back and forth, appearing very busy. Many people were holding animal skin rolls, even if they were. Seeing that Xia Tuo just bowed far away, he continued to work on himself. Novel |w~w~

Although he is a casual cultivator, it does not mean that he is ignorant of the tribal system. As the leader of the tribe, he has the power to live and kill the entire tribe. Ordinary people should not be too polite when they see the leader, and it should not be so simple.

And he also noticed that most of the warriors who came and went in the valley were very young, and there were still some fluff on their immature faces that hadn't receded. They were obviously teenagers.

In his eyes, these teenagers, who should be in their first years of cultivation, hurriedly walked one by one, seeming to be busy with very important things.

Xia Tuo didn't say anything, he could only follow behind to guess, but the only thing he knew was that he had entered the den of thieves. This place was definitely the center of the Daxia tribe.

"came back."

Jiandi came from a hall. As the guardian elder of the clan, she was also busy sorting out the annotations about bloodlines. Fortunately, the content of this part is recorded in Lingshi's Wilderness Catalog, and in Lingshi Catalog. On the basis of this, the Xia tribe himself made additional notes and expansions.

"Ok."

Nodded to Jiandi, Xia Tuo responded.

Jian Li glanced up and down on Yin Hong's body, and then smiled and said, "This should be the master of formation."

Taking a look at Jiandei's attention, Yin Hong felt a sharp edge sweeping over him, coming quickly and closing quickly.

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The next moment, he was shocked and immediately understood.

It was not that the swordsman gave him the power, but she had a new understanding of kendo, and it was difficult for a time to converge, so her own sword intent was sometimes absent.

"Master Yin Hong, please, go to the Formation Hall."

Xia Tuo turned his head and said to Yin Hong: "My tribe has collected some scattered formations, but no one in the clan is proficient in formations, so I can only stare at these, and I need your help to sort them out."

"That's it?"

Hearing this, Yin Hong let out a long sigh, and finally suppressed his sudden resentment. Xia Tuo violently detained him to Daxiabu, saying that there was no resentment.

Up to this moment, he was thinking about how to leave.

"Come here."

Xia Tuo led Yin Hong towards the Formation Hall. In the past two years when he was out, the clan has already sorted out the various broken classics brought back from Zhu Rongyu, and is currently analyzing it further.

However, due to the limitation of the power of the Daxia tribe, matters related to martial arts, beasts, monsters, wild comments, etc. are progressing very quickly.

In the Array Hall, the stone platforms are filled with all kinds of animal skin scrolls, bamboo slips, and bronze slips related to the Array. There are more than a dozen young clansmen who are busy, frowning and thinking. Without a guide, they can only meditate on their own, every step is very difficult.

As Xia Tuo entered the hall, Yin Hong suppressed the grievances in his heart. When his eyes fell on the stone platforms in the hall, doubts appeared on his face first, and then he went without Xia Tuodu to say. One of the stone platforms.

He picked up a pair of broken animal skin rolls, first took a look, then put it down and picked up another bamboo slip, and then another animal skin roll.

Seeing Yin Hong's movements, Xia Tuo didn't say a word, and saw Yin Hong walking around the stone platforms, looking here and there, grabbing this and another, as if immersed in it.

"Master Yin Hong, the inheritance of these formations may have repair value."

After a long time, Xia Tuo asked out loud.

"Ah~~"

It wasn't until this moment that Yin Hong recovered from a pair of animal skin scrolls, looked at more than a hundred stone platforms around him while his expression changed, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You said that these things were not enough."

At this meeting, Yin Hong had long forgotten all the previous things. For many years, he wandered around the northwestern land, searching everywhere for the inheritance of the formation, but this inheritance is not a secret to any tribe.

And he is a tiered array mage, looking at the entire wild land may not be a big deal, but in the northwestern region of the border, he is already the top array mage, so he looks down on the inheritance of ordinary formations, but he does. Is not available.

In this case, it is extremely difficult for him to go further.

Therefore, after he was promoted to the middle-ranked formation mage, he has been stuck in this realm for nearly a hundred years. The inheritance of the formation in this hall now allows him to see the hope of breaking the bottleneck.

Seeing Yin Hong's appearance, Xia Tuo didn't bother anymore. At the moment, all the thoughts of this old man were probably in the inheritance of the formation of the Manchu Hall. He could not listen to anything he said, and was talking about other things in two days.

When the time comes, the old man's thoughts to leave are both happy. If there are other thoughts, then he must use real means.

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In the summer garden.

A stack of books was placed in front of Xia Tuo, which were transcribed on animal skin paper and bound by animal skin rope.

He picked up a book and opened it. On the two unfolded pages of animal skins, one page was painted with the shadow of the beast, and the other page had notes about the beast's living habits, preferences, strength, blood, and attack methods.

This is the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, and of course it is a shortened version. It records the 863 common beasts that are most common in the wild land. In addition, there are books of Ten Thousand Monsters, Ten Thousand Insects and Baicao in the book on the stone case Ji, practice enlightenment record, etc.

Of course, these are all abridged versions, and they are the basic classics for cultivating teenagers in the Daxia Academy.

These truly complete things were called Daxia Catalogue, and two copies were transcribed, and they were placed in the Heritage Hall and Daxia Academy.

The small animal skin books consumed Daxia's too much clan power, and until now the most elite group of people in the clan are still busy.

Outside the summer garden, footsteps sounded, and old man Feng, old man Bai, and Qingliu walked into the garden.

"It just happened to be here, look at the basic classics compiled by the clan for the Daxia Academy."

Xia Tuo pointed to the book in front of him and said to the three people who appeared.

"Patriarch, these were compiled by our hands."

Old man Feng smiled and said, "If we had such a high starting point back then, how could we have made so many detours."

"Yeah, this is the benefit of relying on tribes." Old Man Bai took the sentence, then shook his head and said, "Even if there are tribes, other tribes are not as big as our Daxia. If you don't drink or practice, you must make up these things.

With these things, the dolls in our clan will avoid many detours in their cultivation in the future. As long as you write down everything in the basic classics, you will not be at a loss when you come out of the tribe in the future and encounter ordinary beasts and poisonous insects."

"It just happens that you are here, and I happen to have the idea of ​​reforming the Great Summer Academy."

"How does the patriarch want to change?"

For a time, all three of them looked at Xia Tuo.

After stroking his thoughts, Xia Tuo said in a deep voice: "After the baby is born, it will not gradually expand until about six years old. At this time, there will be a school in the clan who is responsible for enlightenment and literacy.

When he is ten years old, he enters the academy and begins to temper his body. At this time, the academy will uniformly distribute these classics so that the teenagers will be tempered while learning these simple common sense, including first knowledge of witchcraft, etc. professor.

When you have a solid foundation at the age of fifteen or sixteen, after visualizing the totem, whether you are practicing witchcraft or martial arts, you must learn more about witchcraft.

In a word, the disciple who came out of the Great Summer Academy, even if they were totem warriors, could not understand witchcraft at all, they could not understand witchcraft, but simple witchcraft witch patterns should be known.

From this time on, the disciples in the academy began to choose their own practice, to practice martial arts, or to practice formations, sorcerers, spiritual planters, sorcerers, beast masters, wizards, etc., to train for the clan Various talents."

Hearing this, Qing Liu Qingyin said: "The patriarch is to subdivide the practice of the Daxia Academy and focus on training various talents."

"Yes, that's it." Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "The Great Summer Academy is the source of power for the development of the tribe. It is precisely because the tribe lacks a variety of clansmen, so we need to devote ourselves to training. What kind of talents should be cultivated and persist in this way. After one hundred, five hundred, or even a thousand years, will we still be short of major generals in Daxia!"

"This is the development direction of Daxia Academy, and the clan will spare no effort to support it."

After the three deputy palace masters ate the reassurance pills, there was a strange look in their eyes that could not be restrained. They looked at the whole deserted land, and there was no tribe like Da Xia who spared no effort to teach and open up the practice books. To ordinary people.

For this, they have new expectations in their hearts.