The Strongest Tribe

The body tempering before becoming a totem warrior is a continuous process. The pure blood foundation method is just an introduction. As for the effect, it will vary from person to person.

In terms of the current ability of the tribe, after a while, everyone has learned the method of tempering, and they must choose the best and cultivate them. This is an inevitable decision. collapse.

Xia Tuo didn't think that his tribe would have any rare geniuses in a thousand years, as long as there were a few decent ones.

Of course, some clansmen can't stop their own cultivation in private, and he won't take care of it. The father prescribes a small stove for his son, because the family has conditions.

With so many people in the tribe, he could only try to take care of everyone and give them a relatively fair chance at the very beginning.

Entering the family hall, the chirping sound of the dolls outside lasted until night, obviously wanting to let these little guys know what cultivation is, and the simplest method is the most effective.

hit.

Across the clan hall, Xia Tuo groaned softly.

twenty one.

At this time, in the short half day, he heard the twenty-first different cries, and all kinds of beatings and scolding sounds. For a while, his imagination flashed, how familiar the memories were.

Xia Tuo...Xia Tuo...I'm hungry...I'm hungry.

Who!

Xia Tuo, who was sitting on the stone chair, got up suddenly and looked around.

Woooo, I'm hungry... Xia Tuo... Xia Tuo.

Hungry... hungry...

Woo...

totem?

After a long time, Xia Tuo finally heard the source of the lingering voice. He walked out of the clan hall, but the voice still didn't subside.

Obviously, this voice cannot be heard by others.

Totem Hall.

Xia Tuo opened the stone door and entered it, and the blue light came into view, and there were cyan lines flowing on the totem pillar, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering.

Xia Tuo, I'm hungry.

A faint sound sounded from the totem pillar and reached his ears.

Xia Tuo walked into the totem stone pillar step by step, stretched out his hand and pressed on Qi, and the blue light suddenly flooded him, drowning him.

In a daze, he saw the depths of the totem pillar again, a blue light cocoon hidden deep in it, and the voice came from the blue light cocoon.

This time, the phantom in the blue light cocoon disappeared, turning into a kind of chaos.

what are you.

Xia Tuo's expression was tense, the system had already been shot to death by him, could it be said that it is not completely dead yet?

Woo...I'm hungry...

However, the light chants were still transmitted from the light cocoon.

Xia Tuo, I'm hungry.

Get out of the system.

Suddenly, he was startled. You must know that the entire tribe called him Tuo at first, and now they call him the patriarch directly. He has never told anyone his real name.

click.

The blue light cocoon split open, and a chubby little guy like a caterpillar crawled out, his whole body was glowing with blue light, only two small black eyeballs were very conspicuous.

Hungry.

He didn't see the little guy's mouth, but the voice reached his mind without hindrance.

For a while, Xia Tuo was really not sure about this little guy.

He used to doubt the relationship between the system and the totem, but as the system was shot to death by him and the days passed, this doubt gradually faded away.

If there is a connection between the system and the totem, then the system was shot to death by him, and the totem in front of him was reborn from withering, could it be a new totem life form?

However, he had never heard of a living totem.

At this moment, Xia Tuo really wanted to shout to someone, does anyone know what kinds of totems there are, it's very urgent.

Wooooow.

This guy seemed to be close to him, and crawled onto his body with a swipe.

Hungry, hungry.

I'll find you something to eat.

Xia Tuo saw that his shoulder was no bigger than a caterpillar the size of a thumb. He pinched it with his hands, but found that it passed through his body directly, and he was actually in the middle between reality and illusion.

Soon, Hong and his men came dragging a huge mixed-blood beast. It was a black-winged blue wolf five meters in size, but the wolf's wings and fangs had been removed and sent to the Ministry of War.

It was supposed to be peeled and cramped, but the patriarch naturally sent it over if he needed it.

After Hong left the Totem Hall, Xia Tuo glanced at the bug lying on his shoulder.

call out.

The little thing turned into a stream of light and went directly into the wolf corpse, and saw that the five-meter-sized wolf's blood was visibly consumed by the naked eye, and the huge body soon shriveled.

Woooo...

When only a skeleton remained, the bug flew out again, landed on Xia Tuo's shoulder, and hiccupped.

Woooo...

Xia Tuo stretched out his hand again to pinch the bug, but it was a pity that he still passed through his body.

He tilted his head vigorously, looking at the little bug.

Little bug, where did you come from, a monster?

Woo...

Are you the newborn totem?

Woo...

Do you have anything to do with the system?

Woo...

who are you?

Woo...

I am your uncle!

Woo...

I'll call you Little Wuwu from now on.

Woo...

You foodie!

Woo...

In the end, Xia Tuo was defeated, and this guy only knew how to eat his feelings.

No, it also knows what its name is.

At this moment, he was somewhat certain about the identity of this bug, the spirit of the totem reborn in the withering, but this matter was too mysterious, which made him unbelievable for a while.

But then again, it seems normal that weird things happen in the barren land.

Little Wuwu, who ate a bloody beast, fell asleep on Xia Tuo's shoulder in satisfaction. He wanted to see this guy's ability, so he took little Wuwu for a couple of steps in the tribe.

It's okay, take two steps.

After some trials, he found that this little guy couldn't leave the totem pillar very far, and the range could only exist in the tribe's mountaintop plus the valley. Once it exceeded this range, it would return to the totem pillar.

And the little guy on him will also greatly increase his strength, as if it is an increase in combat power.

...

Xia Tuo, I'm hungry.

On the second day, Xia Tuowo fell asleep on the stone bed early in the morning, and heard the humming sound in his ears.

Snapped!

Without even thinking about it, he patted his big hand towards his ear.

Xia Tuo, I'm hungry.

Immediately, he sat up with a jolt.

I looked at my shoulder, but luckily I couldn't die.

Liu Xiaoyu, go tell Elder Hong to send a ferocious beast to the Totem Palace.

Shouting to the outside of the stone house, a little guy immediately echoed, and the little thing that was originally lying on Xia Tuo's shoulder turned into a blue light and disappeared.

Let's eat.

It is not a matter of overnight for the baby in the tribe to build the foundation and harden the body. It is no surprise that the golden crow has just risen, and the tribe is noisy again. The shout of the baby made him sleepless.

After more than half a month like this, the whole tribe finally calmed down, and the dolls in the tribe finally took the first step, and then the elders of the tribe naturally took the lead to temper their bodies.

...

The rain in the wild jungle is sufficient, so that the rice and potatoes planted on both sides of the tribal mountain grow gratifyingly. It has to be said that these things have a tenacious growth habit, and they almost take root when they are scattered in the ground.

When the Golden Crow was falling to the west, Xia Tuo stood on the top of the mountain, watching the figures of two old men in the forest approaching the tribe step by step.

How about it?

When Ling and Quan returned to the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo asked aloud.

In the past month or so, the two have traveled back and forth to the Dafeng Tribe several times, and each time they brought a little salt, not to send salt, but to find out the reality of the Dafeng Tribe.

Patriarch, compared to last time, there are fewer young and strong people in the Dafeng Tribe.

Ling put down the bamboo basket on his shoulder and said with a smile.

The warrior named Xun went to another tribe to collect the tribute, so he didn't see him this time, but he saw Luo. He is now leading the ordinary warriors in the tribe to patrol the tribe, and they are all elderly. of.

Oh.

Suddenly Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, that is to say, in order to support the war, the Gale Department is also squeezing its own clan power.

By the way, Yan asked Luo to tell us that he needs a lot of salt.

I see, the two of you will go down and have a rest first.

Xia Tuo pondered, it seems that the two elders, Ling and Wei, have given salt many times in the past month, but the Dafeng tribe is a large tribe with 5,000 members, and the daily salt consumption adds up to a lot.

Besides, table salt is a hard currency for the tribes on the wild land, but it can be bartered with other tribes, such as weapons and armor.

As a tribe that has been passed down for 300 years, the value of snow-white salt can completely allow the Gale Department to maximize its value and barter with the powerful neighboring tribes.

Undoubtedly, the snow-white salt he sent was replaced with weapons, armor, and even medicinal herbs.

That being said, it really needs to be taken with a pinch of salt.

...

It was also at this time that two figures stepped out of the jungle outside the valley of the tribe. After a long journey, they were surrounded by a fierce aura.

Adun, the Lu tribe is ahead!

A tall man with dried blood on his armor and a hoarse animal leg in his mouth, he said while eating.

Compared with him, the figure next to him was more like a meat ball.

Hua Shu, are you sure it's here?

There was a sharp flash in Tun's eyes, and he looked towards the city wall between the two valleys in the distance.

I don't know where the two guys Gu and Qingpan went. Could it be that they were really intercepted and killed by the Gale Department?

Humph.

The tall Huashu snorted coldly, opened his big mouth and took another bite of meat, his bloodshot mouth was a bit oozing.

Does it matter if you are intercepted or not? The little Lu tribe can still resist what my Blackwater Department has determined?

Too!

The two people, one tall and one short, were quickly seen by the wolf leaders stationed at the top of the city.

who!

Immediately, the arrow feathers flew past and stuck beside the two of them.

Bold, we are fighters from the Blackwater Department, let your Lu clan chief come out!

Two of our soldiers are missing, hand them over!

As soon as the wolf heard this, he ordered a few words from the tribe next to him, and then shouted: What Lu tribe, we don't know, this is the Xia tribe.

Hearing this, Hua Shu and Dun were taken aback.

I went, went to the wrong door?

Go away!

For a moment, a look of cruelty flashed in Hua Shu's eyes. It was always his Blackwater tribe who let others go, and they were not confessed wherever they went.

If you make a mistake, you make a mistake, it's all the same anyway.

Let your patriarchs get out, otherwise when my soldiers from the Black Water Department arrive, all the men will be killed, and the women and children will be reduced to slaves.

yes?

At this moment, the air around Huashu and Dun's ears vibrated, and a cold voice sounded.

Then you are excellent.

Open the mountain!

In an instant, Huashu and Tun looked startled, they couldn't even care about what they said, and a coldness appeared in their eyes.

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