Chapter 104: Talking about the wind and the wind being idle
After breathing for a while, the pressure of the battle qi permeating Xia Tuo's body gradually dissipated, and calm returned to the stone house.
Once again, a heavenly vein was penetrated, and he clearly felt the changes in his body, and every inch of blood and bones underwent a baptism again, adding vitality in addition to the growth of strength.
Without further delay, he got up and walked outside, where the deer had been standing for a long time.
In order to open up the second heavenly vein, he spent a day and a night, without asking about tribal affairs.
"Something happened. ”
"Patriarch, the senior is here. ”
Lu hurriedly said, Feng Xian's arrival also made him jump, after all, he was following Xia Tuo, looking at the old man who Xia Tuo was flickering, and now this old man was actually found.
It was precisely because he knew that the patriarch was flickering and idle, so the deer was a little flustered.
No matter how old the old man is, he is also a warrior of the Heavenly Vein Realm!
"Where is he?"
The deer's words made Xia Tuo stunned, but then he reacted, he also had an appointment with the old man Fengxian for a year, and now it is almost the same, but I didn't expect this old man to really find it.
His eyes lit up, he really wanted to do something, he was worried that no one would help him manage the human hall.
You must take this old man down!
After doing this vote, the Xia tribe is equivalent to one more strong man.
And there are a lot of benefits to winning the wind and leisure, the old man has lived for hundreds of years, even if he is used to being alone, but he always has a few friends.
He likes to make friends the most.
Xia Tuo's heart kept thinking, thinking about how to tie the old man to his boat.
He watched Elder Peony farm at the foot of the tribe's mountain. ”
The deer spread his hands, revealing a touch of helplessness, the old man just knows how to play, and when he came to the Xia tribe, he didn't see anything in his eyes, so he just looked at the food grown by the tribe.
"Let's go and see. ”
Xia Tuo took the deer to the edge of the tribe's mountaintop, looked down the mountain, and immediately saw an old man lying on his stomach in a field of green crops.
There's no way, it's all a group of women and girls, and it's very eye-catching to have such an old man.
......
At this moment, the old man was lying under a corn plant, his head was about to eat the soil, he stretched out his big hand covered with folds, grabbed a handful of soil from the root of the corn, put it in the palm of his hand, and closed his eyes.
After a few breaths, he opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise appeared in the depths of his pupils.
Spiritual power.
Ordinary weeds are configured with spiritual power, so that they are constantly screened from generation to generation, and spiritual grass can eventually be cultivated.
The old man of corn and sweet potato is naturally acquainted, and he also knows that he can fill his stomach, but that's all, except for the wild people who can't eat enough in the depths of the mountains and fields to fill their stomachs, what else can they do?
So, in his eyes, this is a weed.
The Xia tribe actually arranged a witch array to stimulate spiritual power to cultivate weeds, which is very good and powerful.
Not only that, but he thought that he had also seen a deeper meaning, if he really cultivated corn and sweet potatoes that contained spirituality, then the cultivation of the clansmen would naturally not have to be busy hunting and eating meat.
Moreover, compared to going out hunting, planting this can be safer, and planting spiritual rice around the entire tribe can completely train more warriors.
The temple of people is indeed famous!
Seek the past and ask the present, follow the footsteps of the ancestors, and reproduce the prosperity of the human race!
From this point to the small to the big, the name of the temple is worthy of the name!
Shao Ming looked at the old man who was constantly twitching in the field from a distance, and she didn't know why, she drove a few girls who were hiding not far away and laughing away, so as not to make the old man angry.
Lu Ke said, this is the patriarch's honored guest.
The honored guest of the patriarch is the distinguished guest of the tribe, and he must not make the noble guest angry.
Feng Xian naturally didn't care about the peek of the girl in the distance, he was so old, and his cheek had already been thicker than cowhide, so he wouldn't worry about a few little girls.
He sprinkled the dirt in his hand and turned his head to look at Shaoming.
"Little girl, what if your witch array is broken?"
Although he was a little dissatisfied with the old man calling himself a little girl, Shao Ming still stepped forward and said, "If the witch array is broken, the witches in the witch hall will come to repair it, and the witches will also inspect these witch arrays every few days. ”
"The witch will come and inspect the mud. ”
Feng Xian couldn't believe it, he wondered if he had heard it wrong, he remembered that witches were very arrogant, even if they were amiable witches, most of them were immersed in their own cultivation, and rarely took care of trivial matters other than witchcraft.
Could it be that he has been used to wandering celibate for many years, and the rules of the tribe have changed?
"Of course, these were arranged by the witches in the witch hall, and it took ten days. ”
Looking at Shaoming's natural expression, without the slightest hint of fraud, Feng Xian felt more and more that things were not so simple.
Just kidding, in such a large area, it only took ten days to arrange all the witch arrays, could it be that the witches of the Xia tribe have eight hands, or your witch is a great witch.
I heard that there is an octopus in Tuze Giant Lake, which can also spit ink and catch fish with eight claws.
"There are three witches in our tribe, more than 20 high-level witches, and more than 100 middle- and low-level witches. ”
Three shamans.
More than two dozen high-ranking shamans.
More than a hundred low-level shamans.
In an instant, the old man of the wind of thunder was not light.
Wait a minute!
Feng Xian opened his mouth, he thought it was better to ask the little brother.
More than a hundred shamans, sure not totem warriors.
......
"Big brother. ”
At the foot of the tribe mountain, Xia Tuo personally ran down the mountain to greet him, and even his shoes almost ran away.
"Little brother. ”
“......”
Xia Tuo opened his mouth.
The demon who said he was small last time was hacked by him.
"Little brother, what's going on?" asked the old man at the leisure of the wind to Xia Tuo.
Xia Tuo figured out what was going on, looked at the old man and said, "Is there any problem?"
Shaoming: Any questions?
Deer: What's the problem?"
A group of girls from the clan gathered around looked at the old man with wide eyes.
Any questions?
There are more than 100 witches in our Xia tribe, is there any problem with this?
In terms of strength, we can't do it, but quality can't make up for it.
By the way, I forgot to mention that after Qiao'er was successfully promoted to a sorcerer, the snail who was stimulated to run to the depths of the mountains and forests was also promoted to the sorcerer and came back.
Moreover, the witchcraft he practiced was the most cruel and tyrannical of all witchcraft, the kind of witchcraft that specialized in hiding in dark corners and spelling people who bleed seven orifices, bleed, and pus, and turned their whole body into filthy blood.
For a while, being looked at by so many people in surprise, Feng Xian's old face turned red.
No problem?
No problem!
He had never heard of the tribe's witches lined up in ten rows and ten columns, and there were remainders.
No, I've never heard of a tribe that has a slap-sized witch.
Little brother, it's really good!
Xia Tuo took the arm of the old man and walked towards the mountain, and then said, "Old brother, brother, I miss you to death." ”
Dragged by Xia Tuo, Feng Xian followed Xia Tuo along the winding mountain road towards the mountain, looking around as he walked, but he still didn't come back to his senses from what happened just now, the dignified Tianmai warrior was despised by so many people.
The conceited old man who had gone south and slept in the north wolf's den was actually despised by the wild man in his eyes in the eyes of him in a mountain valley.
"Brother, it really deserves to come out of the human palace, I really admire it, brother. ”
At this moment, Feng Xian suddenly saw Xia Tuo's expression, all of a sudden from full of laughter, to full of iron, to gloomy and uncertain, and finally with a wry smile, his body staggered, full of grief, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.
This......
For a while, the wind is idle and a spirit, no.
Xia Tuo rubbed his face, pretended to be energetic, and said: "Let's go, brother, I am happy that you are here for my Xia tribe brothers, you must have a good meal tonight, and then the old brother will rest in the tribe for a few days." ”
Finish.
Suddenly, Feng Xian's heart sank, what did he come to the Xia tribe to find Xia Tuo, wasn't it just to join the Human Palace, so he had a one-year appointment, and now Xia Tuo never mentioned this matter.
This must be the end.
For a while, Old Man Feng was a little panicked.
Are you not qualified?
Also, the little brother Xia hasn't seen him for a year, and he is already a warrior of the Tianmai Realm.
He stumbled for hundreds of years and still stepped in the Heavenly Vein Realm, and the old wood was gone.
Well~~
The old man widened his eyes.
Xia Tuo has become a warrior of the Heavenly Vein Realm.
, autism.
The old man burst into a foul language in his heart, he is really old, and he is also a character in the Tuze wasteland, out of this wasteland, who still knows him Fengxian.
Just when the old man Feng was replenishing his brain, Xia Tuo's sad voice came.
"Brother and brother, I can't stand you, I didn't fulfill your request. ”
"Little brother, brother, I have been wandering for so many years, this blow can still be withstanded, there are many strong people in the human palace, the old man is a bad old man, and he is trying to earn some fame, it is the old brother who is greedy, I don't blame you. ”
For a while, the old and the young looked at each other.
"Big brother. ”
"Little brother. ”
......
"Ahem. ”
Xia Tuo immediately coughed under the pretext, although his expression turned into sadness again.
This is a confrontation, and he must fool this old man into a cripple.
Coming to the southern cliff at the top of the tribe's mountain, Xia Tuo stopped walking, standing on the cliff, facing the wind and whistling, his hair was scattered, and his back was to the wind.
Emotions are brewing......
"Brother, I won't hide it from you, the human hall is gone. ”
What the!
Feng Xian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stared at Xia Tuo with wide eyes, he suspected that Xia Tuo was teasing him, but there was no evidence.
He needed an explanation.
Xia Tuo knew that Feng Xian would stare at him, he stood with his hands in his hands, straightened his waist, and took out the demon order from his arms, and the demon order flashed with a faint flush, raised it over his shoulder, and the red halo emanated and spread all over the surrounding area.
"Since the beginning of asking for a farewell to the rain tribe, in the past nearly a year, I have killed two demons with my little brother alone, one of which has controlled a large tribe of my human race, and almost left my little brother in the depths of the Wangu Mountain Range. ”
Kill two demons.
In an instant, Feng Xian turned on the crazy brain replenishment mode.