The Strongest Tribe

Woooo...

A blue bubble spewed out from the corner of Wuwu's mouth in his sleep, and as his breathing became bigger and smaller, his chubby body turned over, the blue bubble burst, and a soft sob came out of Wuwu's mouth.

Well, it's good to be heartless.

Xia Tuo turned and left the Totem Palace, he still had a lot of things to do.

This time, he went to the ruins of the Daqian Tribe and chatted with two old men who did not die for a long time, and let him know a lot about this land.

The Eternal Mountains where he is located is just one of the many mountains in the Borderlands. The entire Borderlands is very vast, and there are other mountains and rivers outside the Borderlands.

Live in this land. There are not only human races, but also other strange races, such as clam people who live in water.

Even if the current tribe has been promoted to a lower rank, it is still the lowest tribe in the ancient barren land, very inconspicuous, above the lower tribes, there are middle tribes and upper tribes.

On top of the upper-class tribes, there is the Bobu, and the establishment and promotion of the Bobu is not just as simple as gathering the people and improving their strength, it seems that they need to get an imperial edict from the distant human race.

The royal court is the center of human civilization. It is rumored that there is a human royal city, which is incomparably magnificent and prosperous.

It's a pity that Bianhuang has not really received an edict from the royal court for a long time. The two old men said that Bianhuang's road to the royal court was cut off, and Bianhuang became a sinking place for human civilization.

Regarding these, Xia Tuo only listened to them as stories. After all, Wang Ting was too far away from him, so far away that only legends remained.

His first task right now is to deal with that unknown monster.

practice.

farming.

...

Five days later, Wudian.

Patriarch, this is the person chosen by the old man to practice witchcraft.|

Following Wu's words, Xia Tuo saw nearly thirty figures in front of him, twenty-eight people to be precise, both men and women, the oldest was no more than twenty years old, and the youngest was seven or eight years old.

Well, yes, follow the witch to practice witchcraft.

Nodding his head, Xia Tuo said aloud that learning witchcraft is much more difficult than becoming a totem warrior. Totem warriors can still see their strength increase after being tempered, but it may be difficult to make the slightest progress in practicing witchcraft for a year or so .

Patriarch, these people are the lowest-level witches when they enter the witch hall. After they master some types of witchcraft, they will be promoted to intermediate witches, and then they will be high-level witches. It is good to distinguish them like this. Distinguish the level of their own practice.

Seeing Xia Tuo nodding, Wu waved his hand and said, Qiaoer, take them down.

A little girl with braids came over, trying to maintain a serious expression on her immature face.

Qiaoer is not bad, she has a very high level of comprehension, and now she has mastered all the witchcraft in the tribe's witchcraft books, and started to practice Zhu Youshu.

The witch stroked his beard and smiled lightly. It is both regrettable and gratifying that he has only become witchcraft at this age. Now his biggest long-cherished wish is to pass on witchcraft and have successors.

Where are the little guys Ling and Luo?

It's not bad. Both of them have reached the level of intermediate witches. Que and Yu are practicing curse witchcraft, Luo is practicing curse witchcraft, and Ling is also practicing blessing witchcraft.

What witchcraft can bless a warrior,

Let the soldiers improve their combat power in battle.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo turned his head and asked.

Wu stared at Xia Tuo with staring eyes, and said after a few breaths: Most of the witchcraft that increase combat power is universal, no matter what kind of witchcraft is practiced, it can be used as a guardian.

This is good.

Xia Tuo nodded, and said to Wu: Let everyone learn this.

Smash it, smash it, Xia Tuo looked around the witch hall, and found that he seemed to be really useless here, and no longer disturbed the old man teaching witchcraft, turned around and left the witch hall, and found the great elder.

Patriarch, the dolls in the tribe can't adapt to the totem internal refining method, but the original internal internal refining method works well.

In the residence of the Great Elder, Xia Tuo couldn't help showing doubts when he heard the words of the Great Elder.

The refining method of Totem Fu Zang is an improved version of the body tempering method obtained from the Daqian Tribe. One must know that the original refining method is superior to the improved pure blood foundation building method, not to mention the improved one.

In order to distinguish them, he added totems to the body tempering methods that had been improved by totems.

Call Elder Wei and Elder Ling.

Soon Quan and Ling came, and Xia Tuo hurriedly asked the reason.

He smiled wryly and said, Clan leader, the dolls in the clan are not those rough guys in the tribe. They are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and they have been honed a long time ago. Their small bodies have limits.

That's right, the totem visceral essence refining method is too overbearing, absorbing the blood essence from fierce beasts is too strong, the bodies of the dolls can't bear it, and the strong behavior will damage the foundation.

It turned out that there was such a reason, which made Xia Tuo dumbfounded. The better the better, the better the best.

After pondering for a moment, he continued, How about the original Fu Zang refining method?

Elder Ling replied: It's much better than the totem pure-blood foundation-building method. Babies can practice it. Not only that, the old man has also tried this method, and it can also be used to refine blood energy.

You have tried the visceral essence refining method, how is the effect?

Ling and Quan nodded at the same time, Elder Ling said: The totem visceral refining method is even better, and it is more than ten times faster than the simple refining of blood energy. If I had obtained this method decades earlier, I might have become a pioneer. border fighter.

In fact, the so-called foundation building methods are all derived from imitating the shapes of various beasts, arousing the resonant vibrations of all the muscles in the body, refining and absorbing the essence for their own purposes.

Therefore, even people who are dozens of years old can practice as long as they have not been promoted to the Opening Mountain Realm, but the effect may be strong or weak.

For example, at the beginning, the pure blood foundation building method was effective for ordinary fighters, but it weakened a lot when it reached the totem level, only twice as strong as ordinary refining.

Since this is the case, the Fu Zang Refining Method is used to temper the bodies of the dolls in the clan, and the Totem Fu Zang Refining Method is promoted throughout the tribe, so that all clan members can practice and improve their strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Tuo made a decision.

Leaving the residence of the Great Elder, he walked around the tribe twice, and found that the tribesmen were all busy with their own affairs, opening up the world outside the mountains, beating the exhausted tribe soldiers, and the dolls who were being punched with bitter faces.

There are still too few people.

Turned around and came to the cliff in the south of the tribe, looking towards the wild forest, there was mist in the distance, and the mountains and rivers were undulating. After a long time, he let out a long breath and whispered.

Even if he has great abilities, he can't change the old rules, let alone directly increase the strength of the tribe. The development of the tribe is not something that happens overnight. Converge.

The big demon hangs above his head, and a tribe as powerful as the Daqian tribe is wiped out overnight. Unless he is given a hundred or even hundreds of years to develop, the Xia tribe can match or even surpass the former Daqian tribe.

Standing on the cliff, with the wind whistling in his ears, Xia Tuo clasped his hands on his shoulders, leaned on his chin with one hand, squinted his eyes and thought.

At this moment, he kind of missed the system.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be afraid of death. That guy promised him that he would live for a hundred years.

Damn, what a pity.

Thinking of the system, he suddenly remembered that he is not a native of this world, whether he is still too conservative, he has nothing to do with building airplanes and cannons, but once there are some things, such as some systems, they can indeed be transferred and used.

The mountains near the tribe are barren. This barrenness refers not only to the property, but also to the survival and reproduction of the human race.

But with him here, the inheritance of a middle-level tribe in the Xia tribe is at least enough to change this barren situation.

A thought sounded, Xia Tuo kept pacing, walking back and forth, his thoughts were out of control.

He wants to run a school.

Oh no.

Do as the Romans do, he wants to spread human civilization.

Didn't the two old men of the Daqian Tribe say that Bianhuang has become the sinking place of human civilization?

He can't change the frontier barrenness, and can't he change the wild old forest at the southern foot of the Eternal Mountain Range?

He doesn't care about other places, he decides his own territory.

Yes, just do it!

Relying on a Xia tribe to resist the big monster is not enough, what if it pulls the entire Eternal Mountain Range?

If you don't try, how can you say it won't work.

If he pulls out hundreds of wizards and tens of thousands of totem warriors at once to bless them with witchcraft, even if he employs a pile of people, he can kill the big monster.

After this idea sprouted in his heart, Xia Tuo couldn't hold back anymore.

The next day he chose a place, a lonely peak not far from the tribe.

This lone peak is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, very steep, and the mountains are surrounded by mountains and forests for several miles. If the mountain was not pointed, Xia Tuo would have stood on this mountain.

In the next few days, under the leadership of Wei, the totem warriors in the tribe climbed to a mountain tens of meters high and began to dig caves. With the totem warriors who had at least 1000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 nothing'dd’s speed, the cave was dug at a very high speed.

Although the people in the tribe didn't know what the patriarch's intention was, they worked very hard. If the patriarch said it was useful, they dug.

It took a full month to dig out several huge caves inside the mountain. The edges and corners of the caves inside were all knocked flat, and stone rooms were opened up for people to live in.

...

family hall.

How can the patriarch do this? Our tribe uses tempering formulas and witchcraft. Wouldn't it be a waste of money for others.

Yes, I gave it to them, what if other tribes surpass us?

Anyway, I don't think it's good. Why should we give our things to others.

...

In the family hall, when Xia Tuo expressed his thoughts, he was opposed by everyone without exception, from the great elder to the totem warrior, one counted as one.

All of them looked tense and frowned, thinking that the patriarch was stupid. These things were not easily obtained by the clan, so why pass them on to others.