The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the summer garden, Hun Kong didn't speak either. He waved his hand and took out an ugly, rough-surfaced witchcraft. This witchcraft looked like a helmet, but it was really unflattering on the outside.

"Elder Hunkong, is this a pot helmet?"

Xia Tuo looked at this extremely ugly pot helmet, and couldn't help but say aloud. To say that this pot helmet is not without bright spots, for example, there are seven small crystal stars arranged on the top, which is still a bit delicate.

Hearing the sound, Hun Kong's face turned black, and said: "The patriarch, you can try to submerge a mental power into this helmet, not too much, just a little bit."

Taking a look at the empty sky, he felt that this guy was not harming him, Xia Tuo separated a ray of mental thoughts and sank into the helmet, and then saw the seven small stars on the helmet suddenly light up.

"this is……"

In an instant, Xia Tuo thought of what this pot helmet was for.

Test the witchcraft talent!

Next, Xia Tuo didn't feel that this thing was ugly at all. The thing was not ugly because of whether it could create the value it deserves. For example, this helmet-like helmet looks good ~ acceptable.

Hun Kong quietly watched Xia Tuo not speaking. Xia Tuo's careful thought he had guessed it a long time ago. He even suspected that he was going to play insidious tricks. Is the dignified Wuzong playing insidious tricks?

"Elder Hunkong, have you tried this thing?"

Putting the pot helmet in front of him and looking up and down, Xia Tuo said aloud.

"Not yet, thanks to the high priest who found the Seven Star Stone, and the old man based on the previous inheritance records from the Fengqihou Department, and based on the Phoenix Tower of the Fengqihou Department, he created this soul power test thing."

"Elder Hunkong sit down, sit down and say."

Xia Tuo said aloud, but he didn't expect that there would be a coincidence in this.

"The one inlaid on it is called the Seven-Star Stone, which can sense spirit power. Since we don't have a complete secret method and can't arouse the children's potential spiritual power, I combined the inheritance of the Fengqihou Department to create a helmet like this.

The main body of the helmet is made by the God of Clear Water and God of Wutu Finance. After many attempts, the marrow blood of the Lord-level Lingming Wild Crane is added. This kind of wild crane contains a trace of Phoenix blood, which can emit a kind of burning. Gas.

Just wear the helmet on your head, and the anger generated by the fusion of the clear water god gold and the wild crane blood will affect the tester's senses and temporarily stimulate the potential spirit power."

Having said this, Hun Kong's face blushed, and he continued: "After this method is tested, the doll will have a three-day period of weakness."

Xia Tuo tapped his fingers on the stone table, with a groan in his eyes. He understood the pot helmet in front of him, but it was not as simple as Hun Kong said and just blended together randomly. There must be various depictions of witchcraft.

"Can you still improve?"

"There is no way to improve it in a short time. The soul is the most mysterious place. The test methods of those big races in the wild land are all secret.

I carefully figured out the Wushen Pagoda in the Fengqihou Department. In fact, the Wushen Pagoda is also a temporary manifestation of the tester’s spirit power inspired by external forces, but the Wushen Pagoda is a big small tower that can accommodate dozens of people at the same time. Test together, and those who have been tested will have a day of weakness."

Speaking of this, Hun Kong stretched out his fingers and pointed the pot helmet, and said, "This is developed from the inheritance of the Fengqihou tribe. Unless you can find a sacred tree that fits the Phoenix bloodline, or other spiritual objects, you can neutralize the Phoenix fire again. ."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo asked, "Can Lingjing?"

The wood fire god vein brought back from Fengqihou's department before was conceived by the blood of the phoenix. Huanghe has a vein of the phoenix blood, and there should be no rejection."

"I need to try it."

"Tomorrow I will have someone send Lingjing to the Witch Courtyard."

Xia Tuo said so, Hun Kong left Xia Yuan with his helmet very interesting.

The news brought by Hun Kong made Xia Tuo feel good again. Testing the witchcraft talents of witchcraft restricts the number of witches in Daxia. There are not many witchcraft seedlings that can be found in Qianlong Palace every year. .

Many dolls who are gifted in witchcraft have no idea that their soul power is stronger than ordinary people.

Qianlong envoys in various places can only meet chance, even if they encounter it, they will miss it, and the success rate of this kind of irregular excavation is not high, often training for several months, and finally confirmed that the training was wrong.

Although having a Soul-Testing Witch weapon cannot guarantee that a fish that slipped through the net will not be there, it can do its best to bring the seedlings with the talent of witch cultivation into the Da Xia Yu.

Even if the talent is not high, it is only in the realm of witches after decades of wasting, and somehow they can become witch doctors and treat some common diseases.

After converging his thoughts, Xia Tuo returned to the sleeping hall and saw that the sword lattice was still cultivating, and there were snow-white crystal sword charms looming around him, and the coldness overflowed with sharp edges.

Then, Xia Tuo could only hold the small quilt and cover herself tightly.

go to bed!go to bed!

Practice!

In the end, he couldn't fall asleep, opened the little quilt and sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

...

Old Turtle City, a medium-sized city under the control of Soul Mountain City.

Six months ago, the city received an order from Daxia to dig a canal in the east, three hundred miles outside the city.

For the people living on this land, being recruited is really new. In the past, the upper part recruited the lower part, and there has never been a casual cultivator.

However, the city lord said a word, everyone felt very reasonable.

Are you scattered people?

Not!

They are all citizens of Daxia!

Qianlong Hall, Wu Hospital, Chengwei Mansion, Tuntian Mansion, names that have never been heard appeared in the Old Turtle City. Everyone has witnessed the earth-shaking changes since the establishment of the Old Turtle City.

Ordinary people have their own land, not to be displaced, to cultivate martial arts, there is a way forward, not to seek martial arts without a way, all these are brought by Daxia.

As the citizens of Daxia, although they are different from the vassal tribe, it seems that they should be ordered by Daxia.

Daxia returned the money and food, not for nothing, and not every household had to go. The city lord’s mansion issued a notice that each household had one person, and the household had no male, and was not included in the conscription and labor.

Three hundred miles outside the Old Turtle City, there are more than 16,000 people on the beach of Fengchuan River, spreading over a long strip of wilderness, digging in dirt and sand.

The river is two hundred meters wide and ten meters deep. The excavated soil is directly piled on both sides of the river. The dust is flying in this wilderness and the flying sand is raised.

Not far from the river is a rolling shack that serves as a place for everyone to rest at night.

The stone teeth stand in the dusty river and don't care about the dust that falls on the body. The soil under your feet is not a solid stone area. It can be easily excavated by people with hundreds of thousands of power.

After passing by everyone and encountering a huge stone blocking the way, he would also stretch out his hand to pull it. For him, the city owner, everyone in Old Turtle City has long been familiar with it.

"My Lord, I have something..."

When passing by a man wearing a shabby animal skin waistcoat, the man was eager to talk to Shiya.

"Come to the shed to find me at night."

"Hey~"

Hearing the sound, the man was overjoyed, and his hands became more vigorous.

"The city lord, the city lord, the lord of Heiyu City, is here."

Soon after, a stone soldier wearing armor pulled the stone teeth out among the crowd and appeared on the river bank.

"Heiyu City Lieutenant has seen Old Turtle City Master."

Shiya waved his hand, and then said: "You don't need to be polite, but Heiyu City Lord has something for you to convey."

"Yes, the city lord asked his subordinates to come and inform us that we accidentally dug a water hole three days ago and poured it into the newly dug river, so we agreed to connect with the old Guicheng river section three months later. The agreement needs to be postponed for half a month."

"Okay, I see. Go back and tell Heiyu City Lord that after the old Guicheng section of the river is dug through, I will continue to extend northward."

Without delay, Lieutenant Heiyu City stepped on the flying boat and headed north and south.

...

Under the curtain of night, a man wearing an animal skin waistcoat during the day came outside a wooden shed, and saw a lot of people standing outside the shed. Several people spoke lively, waiting for the free time of the city lord.

After half an hour, it was finally the man's turn to enter the wooden shed.

"Old tiger eight."

"Hey."

Hearing the sound of Shiya, the man nodded hurriedly, then took out an animal skin package from his arms, and carefully opened it layer by layer, revealing two crystal fragments the size of fingernails.

"The Lord of the City, I still gave it to my baby."

Seeing Hu Laoba's rough big hand covered with cracks and holding the two pieces of spiritual crystal fragments, Shiya's eyes were stunned, and then came back to his senses. This was Hu Laoba's life in exchange.

The least valuable thing in the wild land is life. The two pieces of spiritual crystal represent two personal dangers. Excavating a river channel is not dangerous or without. There are holes and sinks in the ground. No one knows what will happen if they leak in. No one can even be found.

"My Lord."

Hu Laoba held the animal skin in front of Shiya.

"There will be caves and boulders in the future, but I will leave it to me."

"You are not afraid of being killed!"

He glared at Hu Laoba, Shi Ya wanted to say more, but in the end he still didn't say it, life, it's really worthless.

"It's okay, my fate is big."

"I will go back to the city the day after tomorrow and give it to your family."

"Hey, I can trust Lord City Lord."

Putting his hands into the sleeves of his animal robe, Hu Laoba shrank and walked out.

Shiya looked at the dozen or so animal skin packages on the stone table. Some of them were herbs, some ore, and some spiritual crystal fragments.

Some of these things were rewarded by him, and some were discovered by accident.

Almost every day, people came to him and asked to pick up things at home. The people below were very puzzled. If the lord of his dignified city still pays attention to these trivial matters, he should send someone there at best.

But he did it all by himself, and not only that, he secretly ordered the captain to protect all the people who gave it.

The reason for doing this is a habit cultivated in the Xia Pavilion for many years. The patriarch often said that what Da Xia is doing now is to nurture the people's hearts, which are accumulated bit by bit.