The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Daxia clan courtyard, side hall.

"Clan Lord, this time we bartered with Shui Clan, we bought back a lot of herbs such as Shui Yun grass, jellyfish root, etc. for 130,000 lower-grade spirit crystals.

These herbs are mainly distributed to the Witch House, used to prepare peibenguyuan, especially for pregnant women, have a very good effect, and have a better effect than the witch medicine we used before."

In the hall, Yu Tian said in unison, slowly.

"Except for the herbs, the rest are some resources unique to the aquarium, such as water spirit crystals, etc., because we do not press the yin attribute ores, we are currently flowing out of the spirit crystal state toward the aquarium."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, he knew this very well.

"These herbs have seeds, can we grow them ourselves."

Yu Tianqi shook his head and said, "I have sent someone to check it. All the water and grass seeds have been sifted clean, and the end roots of the jellyfish root have been cut off."

Having said this, he continued to speak and said: "And the spirit fish in the water we exchanged back are all male, and there is no female spirit fish."

Xia Tuo shook his head lightly, and as expected, each had its own calculations. From the perspective of the Blackwater Crocodile Water House, they were understandable in doing so. Naturally, bargaining was about maximizing profits.

It seems that we need to find a way to refine the Yin attribute ore as soon as possible. Otherwise, the transaction with the aquarium will be a barter surplus. Daxia originally has not many spirit crystals, and it has to flow out. This is not good.

"Okay, go ahead and work on it."

After shaking off Yu Tianqi, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Qiao'er and asked: "What new discovery has been made?"

Qiao'er gently shook her head, frowning on her bright white forehead, and said, "It's just a feeling. It's in the northern part of the country, but there is no trace of it."

Qiao'er looked a little pensive. Two years ago, when she came out of Dimaidongtian to rest for some time, she occasionally had an epiphany, sacrificing copper lamps and preparing to condense the law of destiny, accidentally touching the law of law.

Originally it was nothing, but it was a coincidence that a meteor fell from the sky in Xinghai Road. This time the meteor traversed Changhong and burst into divine light outside the high-altitude air in the remote wasteland.

She bumped into this scene. At that time, she didn't know why, the ghosts and gods sacrificed the copper lamp of fate, and then the stars that should have fallen on Xinghaidao suddenly deflected and fell to the north.

Of course, even if the meteor fell to the north, it was nothing, it was just a meteorite on fire.

But all the coincidences just collided together like this inadvertently.

When the bronze lamp of destiny illuminates the void, Qiao'er suddenly noticed a line on the northern sky above the sky.

For any warrior, there is a line of fate, but everyone’s line of fate is hidden. Even a person who cultivates his destiny wants to intercept the line of fate of others, and it takes some price, or With some external force.

The copper lamp of fate in Qiaoer's hand is a supreme treasure of fate, so the prerequisites for peeking into the fate of outsiders are completely satisfied.

Under such a coincidence, Qiao'er, under the blessing of the copper lamp of fate, shines through the falling star light into the sky, and sees an illusory line of fate falling from the sky, and finally sinks into an illusory middle-aged man's heavenly spirit.

The phantom flashed away, trying to capture, but it was too late.

"Are you sure it is a reincarnated person?"

"90% sure."

Seeing Qiao'er nodded, Xia Tuo also rubbed his forehead. Sometimes you want to be safe, and things really keep coming to you. A reincarnated person hides in the wasteland, even if he hasn't awakened right now, he knows it. Can't leave it alone.

After all, he didn't know whether the existence of this reincarnation would affect Daxia, at least he had to know where it was, even if it was a gift to leave the country.

A person who can reincarnate is at least the power of the third step of the land development. Once such a guy restores the memory of his previous life, his strength is completely improved by leaps and bounds, and it is possible to return to the peak state of the previous life in just one or two hundred years.

It's okay if the third step is to open the environment, what if the fourth or even fifth step?

Qiao'er frowned, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she was a little irritable. Why was it such a coincidence?

"Uncle, how could it be such a coincidence?"

Xia Tuo didn't say a word, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Yes, this fact is a coincidence.

Qiao'er felt in her heart here, comprehending the law of fate, Xinghai Road would drop meteors from the sky, if it were a coincidence, the stars would turn back to the north to illuminate the void and manifest the line of fate. This is really a peculiar coincidence.

"Well, since he wants to hide, we may not find it if we want to find it. It is good that we are busy with our own affairs. He does not provoke us, and we do not provoke him, but if there is any accident, soldiers will come to block water and soil. Just cover it up."

After reassuring Qiao'er, Xia Tuo changed his voice and asked: "You can't let go of the earth veins. We are about to send people to the Que Ling clan. As the saying goes, this is the third time. We can’t keep being crushed like this, and vomit it out to me twice as long as we eat it.”

"Ok."

"Go, there is no need to have a knot about the reincarnated person, and we will not provoke him. If we can find it, we will give him some help. It doesn't matter if we can't find it."

"I know, I went to practice Auntie."

Seeing Qiao'er leave, Xia Tuo also got up and paced out of the side hall and walked towards the sleeping hall.

...

Once the peaceful days are practised, they will pass quickly, and the Daxia Clan at least looks very peaceful on the surface.

Xia Tuo stayed in the clan, helping the old dragon temper the power of sentient beings while cultivating. Twenty years later, Xun Fenghou returned from the waters of the black dragon and opened up 11 small worlds in one fell swoop.

In the past twenty years, Xia Tuo relied on the resources of the clan to open up only four seats. This was still in the case of a strong battle body.

The return of Xun Fenghou made Fat Brother free his hands and feet, and ran to Ziyan City again, and spent a great price from the Fire Yang Palace in exchange for the method of tempering Yin attribute ore.

After taking control of this method, the bargaining between Daxia and Shuifu only tended to be flat, the spirit crystals were no longer exodus, and the clan naturally became richer.

Since then, Xia Tuo has been in the clan court, Lao Shenhou has been in Qianya Valley, Xunfenghou has been in Tianhou Mountain in southern Xinjiang, and the fat brother has gone to Beihu City to sit in town, nominally for trade with the aquatic people, but in fact he is also in secret. Investigate things about reincarnated warriors.

Daxia is under the control of four powerful land-breakers, and naturally there is no development. The number of people continues to grow, and the number of totem warriors newly promoted every year is also increasing.

The clan’s court is stable, and the clan’s fortune is naturally more prosperous, even if the old dragon with the ground veins constantly draws on the power of sentient beings, in the world of purple gas on the top of the furnace mountain in summer, the purple gas pillar is still twenty-eight.

In other words, the speed of the increase of Daxia's clan fortune has already made up for the speed of the old dragon's absorption. With external forces to help temper all living beings, the transformation of the old dragon is beyond imagination.

In the earth vein cave sky, the body of the earth vein old dragon has exceeded 36,000 zhang, hovering deep in the ground, like the roots of a tree, dividing thousands of streams, penetrating the depths of the earth, and connecting the northwestern land. The lower grade ground vein.

There are many low-grade ground veins on the northwestern land, such as fire spirits, giant spirits, snakes, dihuang, giant trees, dragon fish, etc. In the past, these ground veins and old dragons were of the same level. It is not easy for the old dragon to control it. One was directly and tyrannically incorporated into his system by Lao Long.

The earth veins control the northwestern land, which means that Daxia has started from man to earth, bringing everything in the northwest under its own control. The earth veins controlled by the earth veins old dragon can be mobilized to any place in the northwest according to Xia Tuo's wishes.

If the Northwest is regarded as a human body, the old dragon of the earth veins is the heart, and the other earth veins are the blood vessels surrounding the body. Spiritual spiritual veins, spiritual earth, and artificial spiritual veins are all capillaries.

In this state, Xia Tuo, the clan leader, was deeply touched, and it made him feel more and more in control of the heavens and the earth. It felt very vague and mysterious, but he felt it, and it could only be unspeakable.

In the middle of the town, he went out for a trip to the border between Zhu Rong and the border and wasteland, awakened the strong man of the Que Ling clan, and made another offering.

After giving the confession this time, Xia Tuo felt very upset, far more tyrannical than the last time. He settled for a long time before suppressing this tyrannical thought.

It's not the time to warn myself, the most important thing right now is the promotion of the tribe, and the final shortcomings of promotion are at the last moment to make up for the completion.

...

The golden crow rose in the evening, the laurel moon turned, and the days changed day after day. Xia Tuo himself almost couldn't remember the time, the only thing that was clear was that the earth veins were changing a little bit.

In the morning light, the purple light burned, dispelling the night air that had not completely dissipated, the light of thousands of miles, and the purple vapor that had been drawn across the sky in the Far East melted into thousands of miles of sunrise.

Daxia City is full of purple and full of vitality. After hundreds of years of development, it has become the largest city on the northwestern wilderness, and it is also a city that never sleeps. There are treasure pavilions built by tribes from all over the border and wasteland, as well as from Zhurongyu. Musha.

A faint purple air filled the entire city, and Xia Tuo stood on the top of the Tianlu Mountain with his hands in his hand. After a hundred years, his appearance had not changed at all, on the contrary, he was more profound.

In the city, there were loud voices and crowds. Flying boats flew in the air. Over the mansions, there were strange animals, giant trees and gods looming, or lying or squatting, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Hum!

Amidst the humming of voices, a little ripple appeared in the purple ocean above the middle of Daxia City.

This ripple was very light, like a wave swaying on the surface of the water, moving in all directions, and quickly stretched thousands of miles away.

Xia Tuo raised his head and looked towards the sky, watching the new-born ripples appear again, with a smile in his eyes.

"Yo roar~"

"Ben Wuwu can finally relax!"

In an instant, the sound of wheezing sounded in Xia Tuo's ears, and immediately after the purple light flourished, and the purple cloud sea rolled, a godlike figure that was close to eight thousand feet high appeared.

"Low-key."

"Oh."

In the next moment, the 8,000-long sentence light continued to shrink, until it reached about three hundred feet, and also called Ziqi Yunhai to cover most of itself.

"It's low-key enough."

There was a grunt with little dissatisfaction.

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