The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Xia Tuo, who tore through the world of the hole, had reappeared in a wilderness when he came out of the world of the hole.

On the wasteland, a continuous ancient mountain undulates, crawling on the ground like a giant beast, Xia Tuo headed toward the barren mountain and chose a quiet valley to temporarily settle down.

Then the mental thoughts began to overflow all over the body. After not noticing the abnormality, he released the Dongtian Witch Treasure again and walked in.

The fat brother was cultivating, and the old gourd was thinking about holding the gourd, watching Xia Tuo walk in without moving.

Xia Tuo took out all the spirit crystals and piled them in front of him, and then his mental thoughts began to sweep over these spirit crystals, one by one without abandoning trouble.

After some inspections, the spirit crystals were clean, and the gilt boss did not move anything.

Adding the previous 350,000 lower-grade spirit crystals, the total is 3 to 250,000, but it is a pity that Mr. Liu Feng did not bring out the middle-grade spirit crystals.

Even so, more than three million spiritual crystals are piled up together, like a hill, and the price of obtaining these things is only eight teleportation witch formations. If you use ordinary native resources to offset the price, I don’t know how much. Animal skin and animal bones.

3.2.5 million lower-grade spirit crystals, excluding the consumption of materials used by Da Xia's own creation, almost a net profit of 60%. Of course, many of the materials of the witch formation are produced by Da Xia, and the actual profit is more than this.

With these spirit crystals, Xia Tuo finally felt a little emboldened in his hands.

There were still two tiny teleportation witch formations left in his hand, and it didn't matter much if he couldn't make a move. After thinking about it, he decided to return to the clan.

Having settled the attention of the Hui people, he left the Cave Sky Witch Treasure and walked away from the barren mountain with a new face. After a long time, he found a small town and figured out where he was.

In Zhurong's Northern Territory Qing Ming Bo tribe, this Qing Ming Bo tribe is very interesting. The Qing Ming Bo tribe is part of a Hou tribe. The Qing Ming, Bai Quan, and Hong Lian tribes are in a great power and are distributed on this wasteland.

The three parts are unified into the Three Xuanhou Department, and the head of the Hou Department takes turns between the three departments.

The reason for saying this is that the three tribes have the same root and the same roots, and the three tribe masters practiced by the town and clan exercises are unified, which can be against the gods. Although the prestige of the Sanxuanhou tribe has fallen a lot, but the thin camel Bigger than Marathon, there is still some background.

After a brief understanding of this uncle, Xia Tuo didn't stay here too much and set off on his way home.

...

Daxia Nationality, Nine Stone Pagoda on the east side of Tianlu.

The witch mark on Qiao'er's eyebrows overflowed with a faint glow. After a long time, the glow disappeared and sank into the witch mark, and she then woke up from the practice.

"come in."

Then a woman in colorful clothes came in outside the door.

"Master, I found something."

Qiao Ling yelled softly, and then began to take out things from the little treasure bag hanging around her waist. Her treasure bag was a treasure for storage.

A black stone tablet with the size of a palm soon appeared in Qiao'er's hand. Seven small stars were irregularly depicted on the stone tablet, and the light converged.

After Qiao'er took the stone tablet, she then asked: "How is your medicine alchemy?"

When Qiao'er asked this question, Qiaoling was a bit bitter. Don't look at both of them as young girls, but in fact Qiaoer is seventy or eighty years older than Qiaoling. Qiaoling has been with Qiao'er since she was a girl. Around.

However, she deliberately planted flowers and did not bloom, and unintentionally planted willows and willows to form a shade. On the contrary, Qiaoling has outstanding talents in refining medicine. Therefore, she has two masters, one is Qiaoer and the other is Qingliu Wuzun. His disciple Bai Ling became a spiritual planter.

"It's still about to fire."

A little frightened glance at Qiao'er, Qiao Ling said cautiously.

"You~"

At this moment, Qiao'er had lost the cunningness in front of Xia Tuo, and had a kind of dignity as a teacher.

"After all, the Venerable Wu Cheng cannot be on the stage, and cannot be alone."

"Master, I know~"

Qiao Ling blinked his big eyes, humming slightly with a little grievance and caution.

"There is no good way to refining medicine. Talent and diligence are indispensable. It requires diligent practice. No matter how high the grade of pharmacist is, it is piled up with countless herbs. Then you will collect your mind and focus on refining medicine. on."

"Yes."

"Go ahead."

"The disciple retire."

Qiao Ling bowed first. After turning his head, he stuck out his tongue slightly, as if he was relieved, and walked out of the stone hall quickly. After walking out of the stone hall, he recovered his indifferent appearance.

In the stone hall, Qiao'er looked at the black stone tablet inlaid with seven small stars, and then she let out a ray of mental thoughts and sank into the stone tablet.

Suddenly the seven small stars on the stone tablet lit up suddenly, like real stars.

This kind of stone is called the Seven Star Stone, and it can only be born in places with strong star power. To say that its effect is very tasteless for warriors and wizards in the wild land, because this thing can't be used to refine weapons and wizardry. The texture is not very strong, not as good as quasi-shen gold.

At this moment, Qiao'er's eyes showed a touch of joy, and under the impact of her mental thoughts, the star point on the seven-star stone in her hand was lit.

She is in the realm of the witch sect, even if it is a thousandth of the spiritual thoughts, it is stronger than the wizard. On the black seven-star stone, the seven stars are as bright as a god, and are extremely flaming.

Putting away the Seven Star Stone, Qiaoer left the stone hall and headed towards the Witch Courtyard.

"The high priest is here."

In a cave in the witch courtyard, Hun Kong was watching the pan elephant improving the communication witch formation, and saw Qiao'er appear and whispered.

Nowadays, in Daxiabo's tribe, there are not many people who dare to call Qiao'er by name. Even the old people in the past are still honoring high priests.

"Hunkong Courtyard, I have an idea, I don't know if it can work, you always consider it."

"Oh~"

Hearing the sound, Hun Kong's eyes revealed a touch of surprise, motioning Pan Xiang to continue, and he and Qiao'er walked out of the cave.

What Daxia Witch Academy is doing now is the process of learning imitation. As for innovation, there is almost no way to have a weak foundation. What you want to innovate is accumulation. You must know that Daxia’s imitation process feels very jerky right now. It must be done step by step.

"What's the matter?"

Before Qiao'er came, she sorted out her own thoughts, so she said directly: "That's it. A long time ago, Uncle asked to make a witchcraft that can test the talent of witch cultivation.

It's a pity that materials have always been hard to find. Now I have found a kind of stone that can sense soul power. Do you always show it to the palm of your hand to see it?"

With that said, Qiao'er took out the Seven Star Stone and handed it to Hun Kong.

Hun Kong took the palm-sized Seven Star Stone, looked at it, and then said: "These seven star points are transformed by star power."

Qiao'er nodded and said, "Yes, it was transformed after absorbing star power."

There are thousands of species and countless creatures in the wild land. Not to mention the Wuzong, even the witch saint and the witch king dare not say that they know everything.

But being able to achieve the witch sect naturally also shows that he has extremely high witchcraft skills. He has never seen the seven-star stone in the empty sky, but it does not prevent him from seeing the details of the seven-star stone at a glance.

"Witchcrafts that can test the talents of witchcraft are not unavailable in the wild, such as the spirit measuring mirror and the soul-attracting wood, but these are things that control the hands of the big tribe, and even in the big tribe, the secret method is also It's just in the hands of a few people.

The various inheritances left over from the Fengqihou department previously recorded a spiritual measuring witch named Wushen Pagoda. Unfortunately, Wushen Pagoda needs to be built on the basis of the sacred phoenix tree and the phoenix bird’s feather. But where is it now? Go to the sacred tree of parasol tree and the feather of phoenix bird."

Having said this, Hun Kong looked at the Seven-Star Stone in his hand and said: "This kind of stone can sense soul power. Whether it is successful or not, it is worth a try.

However, there are some problems to be solved. Ordinary dolls, even if they have strong mental power, they can't be released easily. How can they trigger the Seven Star Stone's induction? This requires a medium as a connection.

I will study how to build the Wushen Pagoda in Fengqihou Department to see if I can inspire it.

In addition, this stone is a rough stone, and it needs to be transformed to set a standard for spirit power. This question is easy to say. There are so many wizards in Daxia, and everyone can feel the Seven Star Stone."

Qiaoer didn’t speak, and Hun Kong’s words were also what she wanted to say. It was the patriarch’s uncle who was clever, leaving Master Hunkong behind. It is obvious that in the past few years, Master Hunkong has adapted to his identity as a teacher of the Witch Academy. .

"By the way, is there only such a stone?"

Soon, Hun Kong returned to his senses and asked.

"Yes, people in the clan found a small mineral vein, because the Seven Star Stone can neither refine weapons nor witchcraft nor burn witch patterns, so no one wants it. I heard it accidentally, so I asked people to bring it back. ."

Hearing the sound, he thought for a while, and said: "If you want to study one or two pieces, it doesn't work. Whether it's successful or not, bring it back and talk about it."

"Okay, I tell someone to bring it back."

Soon, Qiao'er left the Witch Courtyard, holding the Seven Star Stone in the air, shaking his head and nodding at the same time.

...

A few days later, the location of the Daxia Clan's teleportation array lit up, and Xia Tuo walked out of it, feeling the familiar breath, which was great.

"I'm going to practice."

As soon as the fat brother came back, he disappeared.

"Don't call me if it's okay, don't call me if it's ok."

The voice fell, and the figure of the fat man had disappeared in the mountains, and even the tribesmen who were preparing to salute along the way were frozen in a state of holding their fists.

People?

Fat elders are indeed strong, coming and going without a trace.

Carrying his green gourd on his back, Lao Hulu walked slowly towards a verdant and spiritual hill. He had already made his position clear, and he should be a good old gourd fairy chihuahua in the future.

Xia Tuo did not delay. He returned to the summer garden and fell into the garden. He saw that Xia Yu was directing Hei Hei to water the Purple Pole Leiyang Wood. Hei Hei's big head looked like an angry little wife in front of Xia Yu. Same, that is a grievance.

"Boss~~"

Seeing Xia Tuo come back, Hei Hei shook his head, eyes full of hope.

"Master~"

Seeing Xia Tuo's return, Xia Yu patted the black with her feet on her feet, and said with dissatisfaction: "What to see, concentrate on the rain."