The Strongest Tribe

"Woo..."

　　 In his sleep, Wuwu spit out a cyan bubble at the corner of his mouth. As his breathing became larger and smaller, his chubby body turned over, the cyan bubble burst, and a soft whimper in his mouth.

　　 Okay, heartless is good.

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

　　 This time, I went to the Daqian tribe ruins and chatted with the two old men who were still alive for a long time, so that he also knew a lot about this land.

　　 The Eternal Mountain Range where he is located is only one of the many mountains in the Border Wasteland. The entire Border Wasteland is very vast, and there are other regions and rivers outside the Border Wasteland.

　　 lives in this land. It is not only the human race, but also other strange races, such as the mussel people living in the water.

　　 Even if the current tribe is promoted to the lower rank, it is still the lowest tribe on the ancient wild land. It is very inconspicuous. Above the lower tribe, there are medium and upper tribes.

　　 And above the upper-class tribes, there are the Boss, and the establishment and promotion of the Boss is not just as simple as gathering the people and enhancing the strength, it seems that it needs to obtain the edict of the distant human race.

　　The Royal Court is the center of human civilization. It is rumored that the human capital city is extremely magnificent and prosperous.

　　 It's a pity that the border wasteland hasn't really received an edict from the royal court for a long time. The two old men said that the road to the royal court was broken, and the border wasteland became a land of human civilization.

　　 For these, Xia Tuo only listened to the story, after all, the Wang Ting was too far away from him, and there were only legends left.

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

　　 Practice.

　　 farming.

　　……

　　 Five days later, Wudian.

　　 "The patriarch, this is the person who the old man chose to practice witchcraft."|

　　 Following the words of the witch, Xia Tuo saw nearly thirty figures in front of him. To be precise, there were twenty-eight people. There were males and females. The oldest was no more than twenty years old, and the youngest was seven or eight.

　　 "Well, yes, follow the witches to practice witchcraft."

Nodded, Xia Tuo said aloud that learning witchcraft is much more difficult than becoming a totem warrior. Totem warriors can see their power increase after tempering, but it may be difficult to make any progress in practicing witchcraft for a year or a half. .

"Patriarch, these people are the lowest-level wizards who enter the witch hall. After they have mastered some types of witch drugs, they will be promoted to intermediate-level wizards, and the upper ones are senior wizards. It's okay to distinguish this. Distinguish each level of practice."

　　 Seeing Xia Tuo nodded, Wu waved his hand and said: "Qiaoer, take them down."

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

　　 "Qiaoer is good and has a very high level of savvy. Now he has mastered all the witchcraft in the witchcraft books of the tribe and started to practice Zhuyushu."

　　 The witch stroked his beard and chuckled. It was a pity and gratitude to become a witchcraft at this age. The biggest wish now is to pass on witchcraft, and there are people who succeed him.

　　 "Where are the little guys Lingheluo?"

　　 "Not bad. They all have the level of intermediate wizards. Sparrows and feathers are practicing cursing witchcraft, snails practicing cursing witchcraft, and Ling practicing witchcraft."

　　 "Which kind of witchcraft can bless the fighters and let them increase their combat power in battle."

　　Suddenly, Xia Tuo turned around and asked.

　　 Witch stared at Xia Tuo, and then said after a few breaths: "The witchcraft for increasing combat power is mostly universal, no matter what kind of witchcraft is practiced, the witch can be an envoy."

"This is good."

　　 Xia Tuo nodded, and said to the wizard: "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 stopped disturbing the old Witch’s teaching witchcraft. He turned and left the Witch Hall and found the Great Elder.

　　 "The patriarch, the dolls in the tribe cannot adapt to the totem-fu Tibetan refining method, but the original version of the fu-organ Tibetan refining method works well."

　　The residence of the Great Elder, Xia Tuo couldn't help but reveal his doubts when he heard the words of the Great Elder.

　　 Totem Fu Tibetan Refining Method is an improved version of the body tempering method obtained from the Daqian Tribe. It should be understood that the original refining method is better than the improved pure blood foundation building method, and the improved natural method is not to mention.

　　 In order to distinguish, he added a totem to distinguish the body tempering method improved by the totem.

　　 "Summon Elder Wu and Elder Ling."

　　 Soon Wu and Ling came, and Xia Tuo hurriedly asked why.

　　罴 smiled wryly: "The patriarch, the dolls in the clan are not the rough guys in the tribe. They have thick skins and have been sharpened long ago. Their small bodies have a limit."

　　 "Yes, the totem-fu Tibetan refining method is too overbearing. The absorption of the blood from the beasts is too strong. The bodies of the dolls cannot bear it, and the strong behavior will damage the foundation."

　　 It turned out that it was such a reason that Xia Tuo couldn't laugh or cry. Things are not as good as possible, and the best fit is the best.

　　 pondered for a moment, and then he said, "How about the original method of refining the internal organs?"

Elder 　　 Antelope responded: "It's much better than totem pure blood foundation building method. The dolls can practice. Not only that, but the old man also tried this method. It can also be used to refine blood qi."

　　 "You tried the Fu Zang refining method, what is the effect?"

Ling and Feng nodded at the same time, and Elder Ling said: "The Totem-Fu Tibetan Refining Method is more than ten times faster than simply refining blood energy. If this method was obtained decades earlier, the old man might have become the pioneer. A border warrior."

　　 In fact, the so-called foundation-building methods are all derived from imitating various fierce beasts, stimulating the resonance of various bodies in the body, and refining and absorbing the essence for their own purposes.

　　 Therefore, even those who are a few decades old, as long as they have not been promoted to the Open Mountain Realm, can practice, but the effect is strong or weak.

　　 For example, the pure-blood foundation building method at the beginning, the effect is not bad for ordinary fighters, but it weakens a lot when it reaches the totem realm, and it is only twice as strong as ordinary refining.

　　 "In this case, the Fu Tibetan refining method is used to temper the body of the dolls in the clan, and the Totem Fu Tibetan refining method is promoted throughout the tribe, so that all the people of the tribe can practice and improve their strength."

　　 Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Tuo made a decision.

　　 Leaving the residence of the elder, he walked around the tribe twice and found that the tribesmen were busy with their own affairs, opening up the world outside the mountain, fighting the body soldiers, and being carried by the doll with a bitter face and punching.

　　 "There are still too few people."

　　 After turning around, he came to the cliff in the southern part of the tribe, and looked out into the wild forest. The mist and mountains were undulating in the distance. After a long time, he exhaled and murmured.

Even though he has great abilities, he cannot change the existing laws, and it is impossible to directly increase the strength of the tribe. The development of the tribe is not a matter of overnight. If he is earlier than the number of people, he can give the entire desert people in the mountains. Converge.

　　 The big demon hangs above his head, and the powerful tribe of 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 previous Daqian.

　　 Standing on the cliff, the wind whistling in his ears, Xia Tuo put his hands on his shoulders, squinted his eyes and thought.

　　At this moment, he missed the system a bit.

　　 I knew I would not be afraid of death, but that guy promised him that he would live a hundred years.

　　Niang, what a pity.

　　 Thinking of the system, he suddenly remembered that he is not a native of this world. Is he still too conservative? He doesn't know how to build airplanes and cannons, but once there are some things, such as some systems, they can indeed be used.

　　 The mountain range near the tribe is barren. This barrenness not only refers to the products, but also the survival and reproduction of the human race.

　　 But with him, the inheritance of a middle 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, the thoughts were out of control.

　　He wants to run a school.

Oh no.

　　 Follow the local customs, he wants to spread human civilization.

　　 Didn’t the two old men of Daqian tribe say that the borderland has become the land of human civilization sinking?

　　 Can he not change the borderland, nor can he change the wild old forest at the southern foot of the Wangu Mountains?

　　He can't control other places, his own territory is in charge.

　　 Yes, just do it!

　　 It's impossible to rely on a Xia tribe to resist the big demon, what if it pulls the entire Eternal Mountain Range?

　　 If you don't try, how can you say it?

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

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

　　 He chose a place the next day, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is a lonely mountain not far from the tribe.

　　 This lonely mountain is surrounded by cliffs on all sides. It is very steep. The mountain range is a few miles away from the surrounding forest. If it weren't for the sharp mountain, Xia Tuo would have built the tribe on this mountain.

　　 In the next few days, under the leadership of Wedge, the totem warriors of the tribe climbed to a mountain tens of meters high and began to dig the cave. With the totem warrior with at least a thousand-thousand-thousand power, the cave was excavated quickly.

　　 Although the clansmen in the tribe don’t know what the patriarch meant, but they work very hard. The patriarch says that it is useful, so they dig.

　　 It took a full month. Several huge caves were pulled out from the inside of the mountain. The edges and corners of the caves were all knocked out. Stone chambers were opened up for people to live in.

　　……

　　 Family Hall.

　　 "How can this patriarch? Our tribe uses tempering techniques 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 it to others."

　　……

In the palace of 　　, when Xia Tuo uttered his thoughts, he was opposed by all members without exception. From the great elder to the totem warrior, one was counted as one.

　　 All of them looked tensed and frowned, feeling that the patriarch was stupid. These things are not easy to come by in the clan, so why should they be passed on to others.