Since its birth, witchcraft has not been a mysterious art that everyone can practice, and it can be said that it is one in a hundred talents for cultivating witchcraft.

And among the people who are selected from one out of a hundred to have the talent of cultivating witches, every time they are promoted, they will brush down ninety out of nine, and those who can really cultivate to the wizard realm can be said to be one in thousands of miles, not to mention the wizard realm and the witch realm.

In contrast, martial arts cultivation also requires talent, but everyone can do it, and the huge number of human race poles has laid the foundation for the number of martial arts cultivators.

In addition, wizards bear the duties of sacrifice, smelting, formation, etc. in the wasteland, and the status of wizards in the great wilderness has long been known.

In Xia Tuo's view, the wizard is similar to those scientists in his previous life, but the wasteland is a high-martial world, and the heaven and earth created by the wizard and the ups and downs of ten thousand paths.

It is precisely because the wizard is the inheritor and founder of the civilization of the Wasteland Terran that he should take into account the people's livelihood, not only to understand the truth of heaven and earth, but also to be able to bend down and see the suffering of ordinary people.

For a while, there was some silence in the clan hall, and Xia Tuo's words not only shocked the witch cultivators under the clan court, but also other people.

In the final analysis, it is still a habit formed by the human race from generation to generation over a long period of time.

The sorcerer is the art of sacrifice, the art of smelting, and the art of spying on the creation of heaven and earth, how can it be associated with the mud legs.

Plough-making?

It's not okay.

The coffin board of the senior wizard will not be able to hold it down.

The obstacle was something that Xia Tuo hadn't expected before, but it wasn't a big problem, Great Xia wasn't a traditional tribe in the wasteland after all.

The Great Xia clan court pays attention to the centralized clan court, and the will of the clan lord is the will of the entire clan.

Everyone can not understand it, and even reject it in their hearts, but there is no doubt that the edict of the clan lord must be carried out.

After pondering for a while, Xia Tuo looked at the dark sky and said: "When we were still in the northwest land, the Witch Courtyard created a flying boat to make the connection between cities more convenient, and this flying boat was a witchcraft for the benefit of ordinary people. ”

"Clan Master. Hun Kong opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "The flying boat is a flying boat, how can you compare the flying boat with the climbing plow, there is no comparison." ”

The empty words actually represent the arrogance in the hearts of the witch cultivators, who feel that they are superior to the martial artists from beginning to end, and refining farm tools for ordinary people is a self-surrendering status.

Witch cultivators cannot afford to fall for granted, this is a matter of glory.

"What is the difference between refining the flying boat for the convenience of ordinary people and refining the plough for ordinary people to farm. ”

Blank looked stunned, bit and said, "That's different." ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo couldn't help but chuckle, this is a matter of elegance and vulgarity, the flying boat is elegant in the sky, and the plow plows on the ground, which is vulgar for witch cultivators.

Then, he looked at the Dark Fire that he had not said all this time, and said, "Immortal Fire Worship, what do you think about the matter of refining the Refining Weapon Pavilion and refining agricultural tools and witchcraft. ”

Hellfire glanced at the void and muttered: "Clan master, since my subordinates stepped into the refining tool, they have refined all weapons, and I really don't know how to refine agricultural tools. ”

The words of the Hellfire can be said to be extremely euphemistic, and he didn't dare to touch Xia Tuo's brows, but he also said tactfully, the patriarch can only refine weapons.

Farm tools, I don't.

As for whether it will work or not, you have the final say, the clan master

In fact, refining farm tools really doesn't have much witchcraft content, and with the current accumulation of the Great Xia Clan, it is easy to refine some witchcraft for small witch arrays.

The words of the Void and the Dark Fire are enough to represent the general attitude of the witch cultivators in the Great Wilderness today, that is, they are superior to others and have a taste of the Heavenly Heart.

In layman's terms, it is old and stubborn.

It is difficult to change the old stubborn thoughts, today there are a few people in the main hall, and when they go out of the main hall and face the entire Great Xia, there will be many witch cultivators.

This is a habit that has been cultivated over a long period of time, and it cannot be changed in a short period of time.

So Xia Tuo didn't bother to say it, the more he said, the more he screwed, the more he screwed.

Of course, not arguing does not mean that things will not be done, and then Xia Tuo's voice changed and said: "Now that the clan has imitated the communication witch array, is it possible to make the communication witch array smaller."

For example, if a communication hall is placed in a city, the relevant communication tokens can be divided into thousands of people, and all the people living in this city can communicate in real time within the city with this token in hand. ”

Xia Tuo's words made Hun Kong's face ponder, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Hui Clan Master, with the current reserves of the Witch Academy, you can try to develop it. ”

"How long. ”

Hearing the sound, Hun Kong glanced at Xia Tuo, he didn't expect Xia Tuo to be so anxious, he thought about it, now the clan already has the strength to imitate the communication witch array, and the clan master's request is just to increase the communication charm, which is completely feasible.

"Two years. ”

"Good. Xia Tuo nodded, he could see that this group of witch cultivators was definitely a group of donkeys, leading them backwards.

This enlargement of the communication witch array and the addition of the transmission order are also for the convenience of ordinary people, and in his opinion, there is no difference from popularizing agricultural tools.

Sure enough, the brain circuit of the witch cultivator is very strange.

Since the old oilmen of the witch house were unwilling to be inferior, he didn't bother to correct them.

Who is he, the Great Xia clan master, no, the palace master of the Great Xia Academy, there are more dolls that Great Xia has cultivated over the years.

Witchcraft farm tools and witchcraft beast carts, how much witchcraft content can this thing have, let the young people do it directly.

How nice it is for young people to have not experienced the beatings of the great wilderness environment, nor have they been poisoned by the witchcraft inheritance in the wasteland, which has to save a lot of trouble.

After letting the Witch House improve the Witch Array, Xia Tuo ended this clan discussion, and his eyes were all on improving his strength and dealing with various forces.

After thinking about it this time, Xia Tuo felt more and more that according to the witchcraft inheritance of the Great Wilderness, it should not be so barren.

The reason why the Terrans can become the masters of the wasteland is because the Terrans have intelligence and can use all kinds of tools.

However, the result of development is a big surprise, primitive barrenness, the great wilderness has spars, there are beast cores, these are all energy.

If you have energy, you can make all kinds of tools and improve production efficiency, but these are not seen at all in the Great Wilderness.

Even, for the cultivation of the clansmen, such as in the low-level splitting stones and opening mountains, these can be systematically divided, the strength can be quantified, and then the cultivation system can be further reformed.

Since Yankang, the cultivation system has not changed for a long time since the Terran contemplated the totem.

Not changing is not to say that it is bad, but the human race is developing, and holding the grace of the ancestors is really not necessarily suitable for you.

For so many years, the inheritance of witchcraft should have been renewed, but it has not moved.

After returning to Xia Yuan, Xia Tuo thought for a long time, if he wanted to reform, relying on these people in the Great Xia Clan Court, I was afraid that there would be a lot of waves and elbows, after all, these people in the Clan Court were old and serious, and they had already gone through the baptism of the years.

If you want to reform, you have to rely on the young blood of the Great Xia Academy.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo quietly exchanged Qiao'er for it, secretly instructed Qiao'er, and the two discussed until the evening.

In the evening, Qiao'er stayed in Xia Yuan for dinner, which made Qianyuan and Yuli very happy.

He quietly ordered Qiao'er to select a group of people in the school palace and the clan court.

When it comes to witchcraft and martial arts, it can be an apprentice or wizard of the Wizard Academy, or an ordinary clan peasant official in the wasteland, or even an ordinary person under the rule of the clan court.

Xia Tuo made his thoughts very clear, this group of people is to become the mainstay of reforming the Great Xia clan court and bringing forth the new.

Their strength may not be high, but they must not have an inherent mindset.

The reform involved agriculture, animal husbandry, livelihood tools, martial arts, witchcraft, medicine, and so on.

As long as these people can make achievements, they can reform the witchcraft.

Over the past hundreds of years, the Great Xia Li clan has continuously collected wizards from all walks of life, and finally put together the witch house, but it is also because of the patchwork that a variety of elbows have been formed within the witch house.

At present, it has also reached the level of change, and this change is purely for the witch house to better adapt to the development of Great Xia and strip away the decaying atmosphere.

"Okay, seeing your frowns today, do the people in the clan court dare to provoke you, the clan master. ”

In the dormitory, Jian Ling looked at Xia Tuo, who was sitting behind the wooden case and pondered, and said: "Could it be that the courtyard is really disobedient to you today, I don't think the courtyard is intentional, over the years, the empty courtyard can be said to be hard-working, for the ...... of the clan."

"Alright. Hearing Jian Ling's words, Xia Tuo chuckled lightly and said, "Am I the kind of cruel lord who even has to suppress the dissent in the clan court?"

"The development of our Great Xia to the point where it is today can be said to be a patchwork of things. ”

"Flutter~" Jian Ling was amused by the word Xia Tuo, the dignified Xia was so unbearable.

"The reason why we have been able to develop to this point is that there is no bloodline and there is no distinction between the bloodlines and the martial artists of the Quartet, and secondly, because the power within the clan court is centralized and the old family is attacked.

Now looking at the entire border wilderness, let's ask which Hou Department can occupy a vast territory like our Great Xia.

This is where our strength lies, and if we want to maintain it, we must go further. ”

After a deep groan, Xia Tuo got up and walked towards the depths of the dormitory, things were not done overnight.

......

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and in the past half a year, Xia Tuo has not dealt with other things, except for his daily cultivation, he has just paid attention to the Yin God Realm.

The Yang clan's sacrifice for more than half a year has still had a very significant effect, and the undead of the Heavenly Fire Palace in the Yin God Realm have already somewhat recovered their clear sanity.

In addition, he also ignited several land gods, as well as two city god gods, the land sits in a town and a settlement, and the city god sits in a city land, and the strength is different.

As for inheriting Wang Bing, Xia Yu is still not in a hurry, he is willing to give up to have it, the undead of Tianhuo Palace are in his hands, and he is afraid that Wang Bing will run away.

He is waiting for the undead of Tianhuo Palace to be completely marked with the mark of Great Xia, and when the time comes, the ghost will be his, and Wang Bing will be willing to give it to him.

I have to say that not everyone can call the old silver coin.

On this day, the snail came from outside, entered the summer garden, and interrupted Xia Tuo, who was teaching the child to cultivate.

Originally, when the snail didn't arrive, it could be said that birds and beasts jumped in the summer garden, but outsiders didn't see the dignified Great Xia clan master, who was jumping in a hurry.

I think that although he Xia is not a genius, at least he has cultivated to the realm of clearing the ground, and his cub is so stupid that he can't even beat a set of punches.

Xia Tuo was frustrated.

It took so much effort to create such a little rabbit cub.

"Daddy, my little brother is a little rabbit cub, what are you? ”

There's another trick-or-treater here.

"Three or two, watch them box. In the end, Xia Tuo directly asked Sanliang to watch the two little rabbit cubs cultivate.

"Daddy, I forgot that I was going to study pharmacology today. Hearing this, Xia Yuling jumped up and ran towards the outside of the summer garden.

"Sister, wait for me. ”

Xia Qianyuan ran to the gate and saw Sanliang holding the little whip in his hand, and his little face suddenly became bitter.

"Clan Master. ”

After watching Xia Tuo enter the stone pavilion, Luo opened his mouth and said, "Recently, the warriors of the Queling Clan have come to our Phoenix City very frequently, and I have already heard the news that many of the children of the Queling Clan have joined the Tiger Benwei. ”

"The Queling clan is still bouncing. Hearing this, Xia Tuo was stunned, he didn't go to the Queling clan for trouble, but he didn't expect that the magpie was still very happy.

"What's going on with the others?"

"After the Eastern Demon Clan stuck to the front line of the Eastern Regions, they didn't do anything except to attract some rabble demons from the Shadow Domain. ”

"The Hanqi clan in the south has built several Tianguan on the border line, and sent a strong person from the Divine Power Realm to garrison it. ”

"The Border Desolate Tiger Benwei has a new Tiger Ben Envoy, it is still the previous cold moon, but it has been promoted to the realm of opening the land. ”

Xia Tuo showed a hint of thought, he has been deflated a lot over the years, and now it is time to rein in the interest.

"You come, you find a place and pick a little doll......" Xia Tuo opened his mouth and commanded the snail.

Soon, Xia Tuo waved his hand, and a dark yellow halberd appeared in his hand.

The euphorbia had lost most of its spirituality, and its surface was covered with half-step cracks, which, if you sensed carefully, had penetrated into the depths of the euphorbia.

This halberd is the Queling Ancestor, the dignified Magpie Soul Ancestor has lived for two lifetimes, and he is a strong man who has conquered the Great Perfection, but in the end he was suffocated in the Lu Wu God Prison.

With this halberd, the snail left the summer garden, and Xia Tuo in the stone pavilion watched the snail leave, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Just looking for revenge, wouldn't it be cheaper for the Queling clan.

......

Three months later, in the northwest of Zhurong Domain, in a small tribe of 2,000 people, a sixteen-year-old boy was accidentally chased by a fierce beast and fell into a cliff while going out hunting.

When the boy was rescued by the clansmen, he had fallen into a coma and had not woken up for three days.

Ancient willow settlement, in a broken grass house.

The deer's head, which had been sleeping for three days and three nights, lay on his bald hide, and his stone house was already leaking, and the house could be said to be destitute.

"Retribution, this little cub has no father and mother since he was a child, and the people in the Ho tribe are everywhere, now it's okay.

"He deserves it, this little cub dares to steal the tribute from the sacrificial temple, and the great totem punishes him. ”

"I think it's better to be dead, or he hasn't done a good thing except to bully the people in the clan and rob the things of the people in the clan. ”

......

Everyone who walked in front of the stone house would mumble something in a low voice.

"I don't think I should have saved him back, it's been three days, and he's still panting, it's really hard, no wonder he killed his parents. ”

Inside the stone house, the deer's chest was stained with blood, and his unconscious body twitched slightly, frowning.

"Hmm~"

"Queling Clan Ancestor~"

"Who am I~"

"I'm a deerhead. ”

"No, I'm not a deer head, I'm the ancestor of the Queling clan. ”

"This is my halberd, I can't remember. ”

The head of the deer lying on the skin of the animal frowned, its body twitched constantly, and its head shook.

"I'm a deerhead. ”

"No, no, I'm the Queling Ancestor. ”

"I'm the Queling Ancestor, I'm the Queling Ancestor. ”

As if the head had exploded, the deer's head snapped open its eyes and let out a roar.

"I'm the Queling Ancestor. ”

For a while, the Guliu settlement was startled by this voice, what kind of madness did this little cub have!

ps Didn't change it today