The Strongest Tribe

Under the curtain of night, the great elder came hurriedly and found that the patriarch was not in the clan hall, and then he came to Xia Tuo's stone house without delay, his eyes were a little anxious.

　　 "The patriarch."

　　 Soon, Xia Tuo's voice suddenly sounded in the stone house.

　　 "It's the great elder, come in quickly, it's really time for you to come, you have a good time."

　　The great elder walked into the stone house, and suddenly a strong smell of meat rushed towards him.

　　 "Come on, the great elder, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence, try it soon, it's delicious."

　　 Xia Tuo squatted in front of the bonfire. There was a copper pot on the fire. The milky white broth gurgled and smelled. You could also see a cooked wing swaying with the gurgling soup in the soup.

　　 Seeing the Great Elder coming in, Xia Tuo picked up the copper spoon and filled a bowl for the Great Elder.

　　 "How do you taste it."

　　 The scene in front of him made the great elder nod. The patriarch is indeed the patriarch, and the food has come out of style. The people in the tribe are used to roasting and eating.

　　Since the patriarch started, not only has he eaten and dressed warm, but the food and clothes have turned into flowers, cooking and eating, steaming, no longer have to worry about the clan being hungry.

　　 "Eat, let's talk after eating."

　　 Talking, Xia Tuo scooped another large piece of meat for the elder.

　　 After eating and drinking, Xia Tuo picked his teeth and asked, "Is there anything going on with the great elder in a hurry?"

　　 "Patriarch, the witch is sick."

what.

　　 This time, Xia Tuo couldn't even care about picking his teeth.

　　 How could Wu be sick.

　　啧啧, it’s so strange.

　　 Uh, it's off the track.

　　 Xia Tuo got up immediately and was about to go out, but after two steps, he stopped at once. He thought about it, turned his head and said to the elder next to him: "It's the heart disease that's so bad."

The elder frowned, shook his head, nodded again, and said, "I don't know what the witch is suffering from. It's just these days that he sighed and sighed all day long. He looked sad and depressed. He seemed to be listless in everything. of."

"Okay, I get it now."

　　 After that, Xia Tuo turned around and turned back, sitting in front of the bonfire, the anxiety on his face disappeared.

　　 "Grand Elder, don't worry about busying you. I know what the witch has gotten. It will be fine after a while."

　　 "Really?"

　　Looking at Xia Tuo's appearance, the elder didn't believe it, but Xia Tuo smiled without saying a word, making him scratching his head and wondering what's wrong with Wu.

　　 "Witch, I got pink eye disease. Only I can treat this disease. It will be fine after a few days."

After 　　 sent the great elder away, Xia Tuo served himself a bowl of soup again, which tasted good. It would be better if you add some pepper and cumin.

　　 What a pity~~

　　 For the first time, domesticating a beast failed.

　　 Thinking of not even living a cactus ball, Xia Tuo's mood soon improved. Let's keep working hard, and then raise it.

　　 After doing all this, he headed towards the Witch Palace. There is nothing wrong with the old man. Qiao'er this girl has become a sorcerer, making the old man who has been stomping for hundreds of years feel inferior.

　　 is really more popular than people, shopping around.

　　 Qiao'er is not ten years old yet. The talent and luck are really elusive. A few-year-old doll has become a sorcerer, which puts the old man's face down.

　　 So, Old Man Wu, this is a heart disease, and there is a shadow in his heart

　　 Entering the main hall of Wudian, Xia Tuo looked inside suddenly, but he didn't find Old Man Wu there.

　　 The sparrow arranging the herbs in the temple saw him come in, and got up busy and called out the patriarch hello.

　　 "Where is the witch?"

　　 "The witch went to the apse to teach other witches."

"work on your businesses."

　　 signaled that Que was busy, and Xia Tuo walked towards the apse. The witch hall was expanded after recruiting new witches, and three more side halls were built including the original witch hall.

Before arriving in the apse, Xia Tuo heard the voice of the old man Wu, explaining the witchcraft to the wizards. He did not enter the door, but sat down on the stone steps in front of the door casually, waiting for the old man Wu to finish his work. .

　　 "Hey, patriarch, uncle, why are you here."

　　 Qiao'er just brought a golden-backed goshawk baby bird from not far away, and at a glance he saw Xia Tuo sitting on the ground at the door.

　　 "Qiaoer, your eagle is pretty good."

　　 "Uncle Patriarch, where is your little yellow."

　　 "Um..."

　　 The corner of Xia Tuo's mouth moved, looking at Qiao'er's innocent look.

　　 "I let go of that."

　　 Looking at the well-behaved golden-backed goshawk baby bird next to Qiao'er, Xia Tuo was stunned. Could it be that raising birds also depends on character?

　　 "Oh, Uncle Patriarch, I'm going to see the pony."

"go Go."

　　 Xia Tuo smiled and waved his hand. The little sorcerer of his own tribe would naturally follow it. Didn't you see that the old man was inferior to him?

　　 Qiao'er with the golden-backed goshawk baby bird crossed the side hall and headed towards the tribal valley.

　　 The tribal soldiers caught a group of green wind horses from the wilderness. Of course, it was the horse king who caught the horse first. They abducted the horses by the way, and separated a stable in the valley.

　　 Watching Qiao'er go away, Xia Tuo was about to turn his head and take a look at the side hall, but he didn't expect that there was one more person beside him.

　　 "I~ go, you always want to scare me to death, and then seize power as the patriarch!"

　　 Seeing an old-faced Xia Tuo, he stood up and shouted.

　　 "Even children cheat, you are really the patriarch."

　　 Wu curled his lips, and said disdainfully.

　　 "Old man, you..."

　　 Xia Tuo was about to refute, so he wiped the corners of his mouth.

　　 "I was a white lie."

　　 Wu was very disdainful of Xia Tuo’s excuse. He ate it and ate it. What's the big deal? The soup stains on your clothes were not cleaned, OK?

　　 "Witch, I heard that you are old and sick, and there is something unhappy about you. Saying it makes us happy too."

"I beat you to death."

The witch, who was about to emerge from the shadows, heard Xia Tuo’s words, and suddenly thought of his tens of thousands of years of wasted years. In order to learn witchcraft, he walked all over the wilderness, lived and ridden, traveled through mountains and rivers, and experienced many difficulties. And danger.

　　 At this age approaching the barren land, he finally got the wish to be promoted to the sorcerer. Why did he accidentally want to accept a disciple by himself, and he was as good as himself.

Watching Old Man Wu raise his cane, Xia Tuo quickly backed away, and said as he ran: "Wu, just talk about it. I know if you don't tell me, I haven't congratulated you on accepting such a good disciple. The inheritance of the mantle is promising. Just steal it and enjoy you."

　　 Raising his cane and hitting the air several times, Xia Tuo had ran far away long ago. Old Man Wu put down his cane and laughed.

　　 I'm getting old and getting old, really old, I'm so old, I haven't seen it.

　　 Old age has fulfilled the long-cherished wish, and there are disciples to pass on the mantle, what can be depressed.

After a few bursts of laughter, the old man Wu turned his head and returned to the apse, his face suddenly became severe, and he said to the figures in the temple: "Just concentrate, the first disciple of the old man has become a real sorcerer. , You have to work hard."

　　……

　　 Xia Tuo looked at the golden-backed goshawk baby bird raised by Qiao'er very greedy, and ordered the clan soldiers to bring him a cub back.

　　 This time he felt he had to get rid of his violent temper.

　　 Speaking of the inheritance of the captive beasts obtained from the Daqian tribe, it is not esoteric. It can only be said in simple terms. From the pictures drawn on the animal skin scrolls, there is not much useful information at all.

　　 Raising fierce beasts requires a lot of energy, and even the cultivation of generations. The docile cubs are constantly selected for cultivation. The fierceness of fierce beasts is carved in the bones and blood, and it is not easy to dispel.

　　 Of course, except for the ghost spirit Qiaoer.

　　 On the way back to his stone house from the Ministry of War, Xia Tuo suddenly thought, can the fierce beast brand the totem?

　　 He went directly to the Totem Palace and awakened the sleeping woooo.

　　 "Can fierce beasts be tamed?"

　　 "Woo~~"

　　 slapped a whimper above the Totem Pillar, shaking his fat head, very dissatisfied that Xia Tuo awakened it, and vented his dissatisfaction to Xia Tuo.

　　 "Hurry up, and have an extra meal tonight."

　　 Hearing the words, Uu's small eyes lit up and he nodded sharply.

"go."

　　 With woooo, Xia Tuo fell into the tribe valley, where the horse ring was in the valley. The horses caught by the tribe had more than 20 horses and ponies.

　　The leading horse king is a fierce beast in the mixed-blood realm, and there are five mares in the mixed-blood realm. The rest are foals and half-adult horses.

　　 Chi Li Li!

Roar!

Xia Tuo came to the horse ring and saw the king of horses. He stood three meters high, his body was glowing with blue light, his temples were like blue flames fluttering in the wind, and each of his hooves had a pinch of white hair, and a pair of big eyes with dazzling eyes. momentum.

　　 "I'll go~~"

　　 With just such a glance, Xia Tuo was very dissatisfied. The temperament was a part of the race, and the horse was so handsome and surpassed his Xia chief.

　　 must be stewed.

　　, don't accept it.

"Roar."

　　 Watching Xia Tuo appear, the horse king can't hold his feet on the ground, his whole body is puffed up, it feels the danger from Xia Tuo, behind it is its ethnic group.

　　 On the contrary, the little pony is staring one by one, curious about the human race.

"Can you understand me?"

　　"Silent Law~www.readwn.com~ The horse king nodded slightly. As fierce beasts in the mixed-blood realm, they have extremely thin blood of the ancient Tianma flowing in their bodies. Even after a long time, this kind of **** is still there.

"Come with me."

　　 Ma Wang nodded at him, and he waved his head before Xia Tuo expected it.

　　 Suddenly, King Ma jumped up and broke free of the rattan lock that held it.

　　 "Patriarch!"

　　The clan soldiers guarding the side immediately rushed over, but were retreated by Xia Tuo.

　　 Xia Tuo glanced at the horse king, then turned and walked out of the valley. The horse king glanced at the closed horse group, followed behind Xia Tuo, walked out of the valley one by one, and climbed to the top of the mountain from the side of the mountain.

　　 One person, one horse and one horse walked like this, the horse king did not escape, and Xia Tuo didn't worry about it escaping. This was the first beast with such wisdom and spirituality he had encountered in such a long time.

　　 Coming to the edge of the cliff south of the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo sat down on the cliff, Ma Wang was still standing straight with four legs, his eyes glaring at Xia Tuo with blue light.

　　 hum!

　　 At this moment, a blue light bloomed, and a **** phantom with a human face and a bird body suddenly appeared in the eyes of King Ma. Suddenly it wanted to struggle, but it seemed to be entangled by invisible power, and suddenly lost its strength.

　　 Xia Tuo turned his head and looked at the horse king. He admired it more and more. With such a high level of wisdom, he just wanted to let him go, but he couldn't.