The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The gray water drops suspended in mid-air, giving Xia Tuo a frustrated feeling, and even the thought of hands-on was spent a bit.

At this moment, it seems that it doesn't matter what it is, that death is the ultimate destination for those who live or not.

"Ok."

After a while, he reacted. He shot out the battle energy in his hand again and again, trying to seal it, which consumed most of the battle energy in his body, and was always covered with an isolation layer of battle energy around the drops of water, which made this frustration. The breath is covered.

However, this kind of battle gas ban will not last long, at most a few days after being sealed, the battle gas layer will be corroded clean by the rotten aura.

Then, Xia Tuo looked at Youjian, and after some observations, he could conclude that the main reason for the formation of this quiet stream was the decayed water. After a long time of precipitation, he absorbed the spirit of the deep veins. meaning.

The water in the secluded stream has actually become spiritual water, but it is a pity that it is full of decay, ice and cold, and because of the yellow python's long entrenchment, the water is also immersed in toxins.

This is equivalent to saying that the spiritual water in this pool is abolished, not only that, it also hinders the subsequent mining of the spiritual veins below.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo ingested the decayed water, and temporarily left Youjian, and ordered someone to use the god gold to build a storage witch to hold the cold water.

Then, he ordered the creation of witchcraft so that the warriors of the Celestial Vessel began to draw out the water in the quiet stream. This project was not small.

Thousands of Heavenly Vessel Warriors took turns to enter the quiet stream to divert water. It took half a year to clean the cold water in the quiet stream. During this period, the tripods, barrels and other magical utensils made of divine gold corroded more than a hundred.

Because Youjian has existed for too long, and the decay and cold air have already soaked the surrounding rock walls, Xia Tuo has recruited martial artists from the Divine Tibetan Realm to open up Youjian and further open up the decayed and cold rock walls.

The cold water that came out of the quiet stream and the eroded rock wall were temporarily placed in a temporary place in the cliff valley.

Qiao Ling took a few wizards with a bottle-like magic weapon in his hand to continuously collect the cold energy.

This situation continued until a year later, when the snails arrived, he sacrificed a copper lamp, and sacrificed the cold water and the eroded rocks, gold, and spiritual crystals with a copper lamp to save the decay and coldness. The breath was taken away clean.

Over the course of this year, Qianya Valley has also changed its appearance. The valley that stretches for thousands of miles has been cleaned up. The divine golden sand particles scattered on the open-air ground have all converged, and they have deliberately dug mud from the territory of Daxia. The ground was planted with herbs and spirit trees.

A lot of manpower and material resources were spent, and some spiritual fields were opened up in the deepest part of the cliff valley. All of these spiritual fields are high-level spiritual fields, and the ones used for planting are all underground spiritual rice.

In addition, the speed of cleaning up the mines is not slow. The mines have been burned with fire to get rid of the snake bones and yellow pythons.

Temporary palace.

"These cold and decadent breaths are useful to you?"

Xia Tuo spoke to Luo.

A black aura lingered on the snail body, standing quietly, and replied: "Yes, this is a rotten aura, it is a kind of heaven and earth spiritual things, but there are too few people who practice the path of rotten.

My copper lamp comes from the Netherworld. The Netherworld is the place where all vitality is extinct. Decay is one of the paths of the Netherworld. I can use the decayed air to condense my original witchcraft world."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. To him, corruption is very repellent, but to snails, it is like a fish in water.

"follow me."

With that said, Xia Tuo got up and walked towards the depths of the cave. During his days in Yagu, the cave where he lived has undergone some transformation.

Passing through the long stone path, into a stone room, a little gray light appeared on an ice-covered stone platform in the center of the stone room.

In order to seal the decaying aura of the decaying water, Xia Tuo spent most of his fighting energy to reinforce the seal every ten days and a half to prevent the decaying land from leaking.

For the ordinary people in the valley, once the decay gas leaks, they will feel depressed, and they are afraid that they will immediately become people who are hopeless in life.

Seeing the rotten water droplets on the stone platform, Conch's eyes lit up, and the Wu Yin Life Soul at the center of his eyebrows rushed out, and the four-winged evil python turned into black smoke roared.

The evil python opened its big mouth, and the copper lamp flew out of it, and a faint light jumped, reflecting each other with the corrupted water droplets.

Xia Tuo took a look, then turned and exited the stone room.

Although there is no way to practice witchcraft and martial arts, there are some similarities when creating a realm.

The realm of the witch repairer is called the witch sacred realm, which means transcendence.

Legend has it that during the Yankang era, the witch cultivator reached the witch sacred realm, and had a very high sense of Tianxin. Some powerful witch sages could control the changes in the four seasons of the world within a certain range, calling the wind and the rain.

The law at that time fits the universe, it doesn't seem like there is nothing remarkable except for a fierce killer.

This is the result of more than one hundred thousand years of development, and he can only express a little emotion, and wants to change, unless Daxia can stand tall in the wasteland.

Although he hadn't seen the water of decay, what allowed him to be affected was enough to be called a heaven and earth spiritual creature, and it should have a great opportunity to help the snails ascend to the witch holy realm.

Back in the cave, Long Xiangsheng came from outside.

"Clan Lord, You Jian has been cleared out, and the clansmen have mined the spirit crystal."

Having said that, Long Xiangsheng put the spirit crystal in front of Xia Tuo.

These spirit crystals are not as transparent as ordinary spirit crystals, they are grayish with a slight chill.

"Attribute Spirit Crystal."

"Yes."

Hearing the sound, Long Xiangsheng nodded, and then said: "The subordinates have already investigated, centered on the bottom of Youjian, down a hundred meters, the surrounding spirit crystals and other mineral veins in a radius of about ten miles are all infested by the cold atmosphere. , Became the spirit crystal of this Yin attribute.

However, this spirit crystal vein is very wide, and the subordinates suspect that this is a high-grade spirit crystal vein."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows.

Slowly!

Take a sigh of relief.

"you sure?"

"Clan Lord, under this cliff valley, a mixed mineral vein has formed. You are in me and you are in me. Everything is accompanied by each other.

There are not only spirit crystals under Youjian, but some of the original rocks, after soaking for such a long time, have also become ore containing Yin attributes."

Speaking of this, Long Xiangsheng's words paused, and then he said: "Clan Lord, in the process of mining, many traces from the past were found."

As Long Xiangsheng said, footsteps came from outside the cave again, and Hao Qing rolled away with a pile of animal skins.

"Master, Long Xun Lingshi."

Seeing Hao Qing's arrival, Long Xiangsheng was not talking. This fellow Hao Qing liked ancient books. This was known to the clan. Since he came to the clan owner, he obviously found something.

"What did you find?"

Xia Tuo did not delay, and asked Hao Qing. Since he found the ruins, he has found Hao Qing. The traces found in Qianya Valley are no less than a hundred places, large and small, and various symbols are also found. There are hundreds of them.

Xia Tuo desperately wanted to know what such a huge land of mixed mineral veins was.

In the past two years, as the mines have been cleaned out, the traces of excavation have become heavier and heavier, all indicating that this place should have been a place where a certain creature used to mine.

"Master, here is a land of the giants' veins."

Hao Qing spoke and rolled the animal skin in his arms on the stone table in front of Xia Tuo.

"Master, Elder Long, come and see."

On the rolled animal skins, there are ancient symbols spreading out.

"Master, these symbols are from the Yankang era or even earlier. They are about paying tribute to the Giants. The disciples have speculated that this place should be a large vein belonging to the Giants.

The creatures mining veins here are vassals and even slaves belonging to the giants."

For Hao Qing's statement, Xia Tuo still agrees. At present, no one in the clan can compare to Hao Qing's control of ancient characters.

"Master, there are so many things here, and the characters have been deciphered. Or I will return to the clan first. I heard that Elder Luo from Zhu Rongyu invited back a woman who is very knowledgeable about ancient characters."

"Go ahead."

"Thank you, Master."

Hao Qing left, and Xia Tuo directly asked people to find Hunkong, wanting to determine whether the mineral vein was a high-grade spirit vein, it was very simple, just arranging a small spirit gathering formation here.

The spirit mine is derived from the solidification of the spirit veins, and the spirit energy is still there. As long as the spirit of the veins is drawn out and the spirit and purity in the spirit energy are distinguished, it is easy to identify the rank of the veins.

Soon, at the quiet location, a small spirit gathering formation was completed, and the aura of the four directions gathered towards the small gathering formation. Xia Tuo stood in the gathering formation, feeling the aura that drifted around.

The gathering of the aura in the veins induced by the gathering formation requires a process.

"Clan Lord, this vein is too big, it will take almost half a year to achieve the highest concentration of spiritual energy."

Hunkong spoke, Xia Tuo nodded, he could still afford to wait at this point.

...

But only three months later, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in the spirit gathering formation under Youjian, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the aura gathered around him, and wisps of aura danced like spirits.

Among the many wandering elves, one of them is about a foot long with aura, but it seems to be left alone, hovering arrogantly at the highest point, and thousands of other auras are surrendered under it.

Hum!

Aura burst out, and all the auras in the Spirit Gathering Array were guided and spread towards the surroundings. In an instant, the Spirit Gathering Array made a click sound and cracks appeared.

At this moment, Xia Tuo grabbed it with a big hand, and grabbed it towards this aura. However, the spirituality of this aura was beyond imagination. As soon as it flashed, it moved to another place. Following the split spirit gathering witch formation, it was about to escape again. Into the mineral vein.

It's a pity that no matter how spiritual aura is, it is still a lot worse, and Xia Tuo caught it the next moment.

A little bright light shone incomparably in his eyes, and the moment the pure spiritual intention submerged in his palm, his body was numb, and the whole mind felt washed away by the spiritual light.

List of chapters of the strongest tribes in high-speed text handwriting