The ancient strongman is in the city

Chapter 160 Cultivating Trust
During the hour when Lu Yang left, it was a kind of torment for Tang Xinyi, and a magnified sense of loneliness kept rising.

"Don't leave alone next time." Tang Xinyi grabbed Lu Yang's clothes with a strange expression on her face. Just now, a group of tribal monks were staring at her. She could only lower her head. The atmosphere was not something ordinary monks could bear. of.

Of course Tang Xinyi was no exception.

After Lu Yang came back, the patriarch stood beside him.

Ten cauldrons were sacrificed by Lu Yang, the patriarch and the others couldn't believe it, it was iron?
"These ten pots are given to you, they can be used to cook the spirit valley." Just after Lu Yang finished speaking, the monks of the tribe roared excitedly. The patriarch was about to give another big gift, but this time he was stopped by Lu Yang.

Lu Yang shook his head, and the patriarch bowed down respectfully.

"Xinyi, you teach them."

Tang Xinyi is helpless, this kind of big iron pot is usually used in cafeterias, she has never used it, but she still understands the basic common sense.

He took some spiritual grains, dug them out with water, and asked several tribal monks to pile stones into a stove, and put a large iron pot on it.

Put the Linggu in and add water. As for how much to add, Tang Xinyi just estimated it. It looked about the same, and covered the wooden pot.

He started to add firewood, the flames rose, and soon he could smell the fragrance of rice. Lu Yang asked the monks of the tribe to stop adding fire, otherwise it would be burnt.

The rich aroma permeated the air, and the tribal monks were shocked. So this is how Lingu eats?

"Is Lu Yang alright?"

Tang Xinyi glanced at Lu Yang lightly, in fact, she also wanted to eat something.

Although Ningxiang Building also uses Linggu, but she has never eaten a large pot of rice.

"Okay."

Tang Xinyi ran to open the lid of the pot, and a wave of heat rushed over, which startled Tang Xinyi.

Tribal monks gathered around one after another.

"Don't move yet." Tang Xinyi yelled, some tribe monks were going to grab and eat it directly with their hands.

The patriarch gave those monks a hard look.

"Is there a bowl?"

"bowl?"

The patriarch was a little confused, and Tang Xinyi was a little speechless.

With a wave of Lu Yang's hand, a bunch of large bowls appeared, much larger than usual.

"Damn it, I bought it and didn't take it out."

Lu Yang took out a big wooden spoon and handed it to Tang Xinyi, who helped the tribal monks serve food.

"Let the children eat first."

The patriarch didn't understand, but he didn't violate Tang Xinyi's intention.

There are only five children in the tribe.

"Come."

Tang Xinyi served them a bowl for none of them. These children held the bowl and returned to their mother's side. They ate with their hands. They didn't know how to use chopsticks.

After the children are finished eating, they will be women, and there are only a dozen of them in total.

The women here are all tougher, much taller than Tang Xinyi.

After women and children get the Spirit Valley, they will be those tribal monks.

When they took the first bite, tears were almost streaming down. Although the food that has never been eaten in a lifetime is not as powerful as the monster meat, it can fill the stomach and is delicious.

The tribal monks are very simple, they only have gratitude and admiration for Lu Yang and Tang Xinyi.

Not long after, several cauldrons were placed on the table.

They ate a thousand catties of spiritual grain in one go, and ten thousand catties was only ten days' rations. However, ordinary monks would not starve to death without eating for half a month, but their physical strength would decline.

Therefore, the spirit grain became their food reserve, to satisfy their hunger when there was no prey.

"Lu Yang, I have an idea. I wonder if I can say it?" Tang Xinyi sat beside Lu Yang, holding a piece of crispy rice in her hand, which was quite delicious.

She felt that Lu Yang was cold-blooded and cruel, but when Lu Yang faced these tribal monks, he seemed to have an indescribable naturalness, as if Lu Yang had once been a tribal monk.

"Go ahead."

"We want to become stronger, so why not be more ambitious."

Lu Yang stared at Tang Xinyi, what good idea does this little girl have?

"Ambition depends on ability, doesn't it?"

Tang Xinyi stared at the sky, it turned out to be two blood moons, unusually enchanting, a terrifying confidence burned in Tang Xinyi's heart.

"Lu Yang, how about we hire tribal monks?"

Lu Yang's eyes changed instantly.

"Without employment, the monks in the tribe are all arrogant." Lu Yang couldn't control his emotions all of a sudden, Tang Xinyi was surprised, Lu Yang must have some secrets from him.

"Just pretend I didn't say anything." Tang Xinyi didn't dare to speak anymore, and lightly bit the rice crust.

"I shouldn't be angry with you. In fact, you can gain their trust without hiring them. It only takes one sentence."

Tang Xinyi suddenly woke up.

"You mean, it's all about gaining their trust?"

From the very beginning, Lu Yang had already planned it out, Tang Xinyi was still kept in the dark.

"They are all powerful fighters, they are what we need, aren't they?" Lu Yang pinched Tang Xinyi's face, Tang Xinyi couldn't laugh or cry, and leaned her head on Lu Yang.

The tribal monks not far away were secretly watching.

"If we bring them into our world, how can we restrain them?" The tribal monks didn't understand anything.

Lu Yang pondered for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "It's not as complicated as you imagined, and it won't take them to our world when the time comes."

It was already late at night, and the patriarch arranged a room for Lu Yang and Tang Xinyi.

The house is very simple, there are some luminous stones, very beautiful, they are fluorescent stones.

Sitting on a stone bed, there are several animal skins.

"Xinyi, you go to bed first, I will practice." Lu Yang sat on the corner of the stone bed, Tang Xinyi nodded, and lay down gently, the animal skin was really comfortable.

"Then I'll sleep." Tang Xinyi was a little shy, closed her eyes, and fell asleep like this.

Lu Yang closed his eyes, and his soul instantly appeared in a strange world. Time seemed to slow down. He started to practice, and the time was terribly long.

It may have been ten days, but Lu Yang has not finished his cultivation.

When Lu Yang finished his practice, he was also speechless in shock. Could it be that the primordial space is different from the time outside?
Suddenly a strange light and shadow appeared, and huge stone tablets appeared one after another.

Lu Yang walked to a stone tablet.

He stretched out his palm, and the next moment he froze.

"how is this possible!"

The Fa Jue that died long ago in the ancient times appeared?

"Heaven Devourer!"

In the ancient times, before Lu Yang was born, the Heaven Devouring Art had already disappeared. The reason is very simple, because this Art Art has too many shortcomings, and all the cultivating monks died.

Since the stele appeared, does it mean that Hongmengzhu wants him to study?

If he can't study, perhaps Lu Yang can only wander here for the rest of his life.

After pondering for a while, I still decided to study. If I want to learn the Heaven Devouring Art, I don’t want to burn the Jue, but I need to realize that there may be a great power back then who integrated the Law of Devouring into this stone tablet after his death.

Lu Yang stretched out his palm, and at that moment, a terrible thing happened, Lu Yang's soul and will were sucked into the stone tablet!
(End of this chapter)