"Okay, the next task of each hall is to divide the craftsmen in their respective halls into ranks according to this rating system, and tell them that the level of craftsmen is the same as that of totem warriors!"

"Yes. ”

Several elders left in a hurry, but Xia Tuo frowned again, the craftsman rating system presented by several elders was enough according to the current situation of the Xia tribe.

But it is impossible for the Xia tribe not to develop, but it will be difficult to meet it in the future.

Taking the Casting Hall as an example, the armor used by the existing craftsmen of the tribe to build the warriors of the Split Stone Realm and the Mountain Opening Realm is sufficient, but the armor of the totem warriors above the Tianmai Realm is far from enough.

The peak of the Kaishan Realm only has the power of Wan Jun, but once it rushes into the Heavenly Vein Realm, the strength will skyrocket several times, and after opening up the Heavenly Vein, the attack of the battle qi leaving the body is not known how many times stronger than the Kaishan Realm.

The armor that cannot be broken at the peak of the Mountain Opening Realm is nothing at all in the eyes of the Tianmai Realm, so there is a qualitative leap between the armor and weapons used by the warriors of the Tianmai Realm and the weapons and armor used in the Kaishan Realm.

This is not only from the gap in the ore material, but also from the gap in crafting, and even the witch pattern, if you want to create the armor and weapons of the warriors of the Heavenly Vein Realm, it is no longer something that ordinary blacksmiths can do.

In the wild land, the weapons used by the warriors above the Heavenly Vein Realm can be carried out, which are called witch weapons, and the status of the people who create this kind of weapons can be imagined.

The armor worn by the demon-covered iron riders of the ancient tribe is a witch weapon, which is engraved with witch patterns.

Witchcraft is the primary productive force of the wild land, and now he suddenly feels that it seems a little inappropriate to separate the witch hall alone.

However, Wu has a very high status among the many tribes in the wild land, and in the eyes of ordinary people, where can Wu go to fight iron medicine.

It seems that he also fell into the illusion of the majority of the people and offered the witch.

The existence of cursed witches and wishing witches is to protect the people, hold them high, so what's the use of inheriting witchcraft?

For a long time, the armor in the tribe burned witchcraft, and he ordered the witches of the temple to burn it, and once the witches were portrayed, they would return to the witch hall, and the witches and blacksmiths were still distinguished.

In such a situation, how can witchcraft become the primary productive force?

This mistake was simply outrageous, and he fell into the error that witchcraft was noble from the beginning, and regarded witchcraft above the totemic warriors.

If you don't learn witches to protect your clansmen, then it's pointless.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo got up and walked towards the stone hall of Old Man Wu.

Outside the stone hall, the old man Wu was pouring medicine with a stone mortar, the sound of the stone hitting was crisp in his ears, the fragrance of medicine was permeating, and seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, the old man put down the work in his hand.

At the moment, he is also idle, walking around the tribe every day, going to the Hall of War Merit to see, the rest is to serve and serve a few herbs he planted, and the rest is to think about how the clan records him in the tribe after he hangs up.

The ancestor of the Xia tribe's witchcraft!

It's all beautiful when he thinks about it, it's so beautiful that he almost wants to go.

"How come the patriarch has the strength to come and see my old man. ”

Old Man Wu got up and walked towards the clan hall, and Xia Tuo also entered the clan hall.

Entering the stone hall, Xia Tuo came to the bonfire and added firewood to the bonfire, even if he moved from the cave to the stone house, and from the stone house to the stone hall, the tradition of the old man Wu was still not abandoned, and the stone roof of the stone hall was blackened.

"How many witches are there in the Witch Hall now?"

Old Man Wu was surprised why Xia Tuo asked this question, but he still responded loudly: "There are a total of two hundred and eighty-six people in total. ”

Speaking of which, Old Man Wu is still a little proud, he can't do it in this life, but there are many disciples and grandchildren.

These witches are all taught by him, and you don't want to kill other witches.

There's no way, who let the old man have this condition, there are a lot of witches, and the wizards can't count them with one hand, and they have also cultivated wizards.

At this moment, he completely forgot how difficult it was for Xia Tuo to let him accept apprentices in the first place.

"The snail is not here now, you always select a few high-level witches to go to the five domains separately, and select seedlings suitable for witch cultivation to bring back to the tribe to cultivate. ”

Then Xia Tuo said loudly, the more witches and witches, the better, just like the university monks in the previous life, all over the street, ten of them turned their heads and smashed them down, maybe five of them were research monks.

It's better to cultivate an excess than not to use it at all.

Witchcraft and totem warriors should be popular, otherwise what to fight with the big demon, he feels that all tribes will hide the inheritance, and the wizard will not easily inherit the witchcraft even if it is lost, which is also one of the reasons why the human race can't fight the big demon.

Now that he has reached the point of sanctification, he will be so righteous that he will scatter the things of his tribe, of course, if he joins the Xia tribe and becomes his own person, then it will be fine.

"I am going to divide the witches in the Beishui Hall and the Zhuyou Hall into two parts, one part is to study witchcraft in the Beishui Hall and the Zhuyou Palace, and the other part is to be included in the Casting Hall and the Baicao Hall and the Sinong Hall respectively. ”

"Without the addition of witches, the tribe's casting hall can only create ordinary armor forever, and can never create witchcraft, and the Baicao Hall can only cultivate some ordinary herbs, unable to cultivate elixir, there is no image for us at the moment, but if there is no witchcraft and no elixir, our Xia tribe will never be able to develop, and it will be the top to become a superior tribe. ”

Xia Tuo said to Old Man Wu, and also saw the consternation on Old Man Wu's face.

Separating the witches in the two veins is like the difference between the research institute and the factory in the previous life, in the Harvest Hall and the Zhuyou Palace, the witchcraft theory is carried out, and entering the Casting Hall and the Hundred Herbs Hall Si Nong Hall is actually used, otherwise what is the use of learning witchcraft.

Of course, the experts and professors in the research institute also need to enter the factory at any time to guide, this is the combination of theory and time, the witch hall is the research institute of the Xia tribe, and the casting hall is the factory of practice.

Completely popularize witchcraft throughout the Xia tribe and promote the development of the entire tribe.

For a while, Xia Tuo was stunned by his own idea.

"Whew~~~"

The old man Wu gasped, he thought that Xia Tuo was here to block the wizard's vein, so that Wu went to strike iron with his bare shoulders?

He figured it out.

All right.

What the patriarch said is right!

It's reasonable, but why does it always feel so awkward?

Xia Tuo naturally knew why it was so awkward, this was because the status of Wu had been praised too high for a long time, so high that it had formed the habit of various tribes in the wild land.

Fortunately, the Xia tribe is a tribe where scattered people gather, and it has not been long since the tribe was established, and his orders in the tribe are not restrained.

If the Xia tribe has developed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the forces of all parties are staggered, if he dares to mention it, it is estimated that the entire tribe will fall out, and if he can't get the position of the patriarch, he will have to overturn.

"Patriarch, this road is not easy to walk. ”

After a long time, the old man sighed faintly, not to mention the wild land, just take the border wasteland, which human tribe has the status of Wu is not noble, second only to the patriarch.

Even if it is a high-level totem warrior, you have to slap witches, after all, if you want witches, only witches can build them, and if you are a little disrespectful, then you can stay where you go.

Being able to cultivate witches immediately felt superior, and even totem warriors disdained.

Old Man Wu understood what he meant, once the Wu in the tribe outside knew about the situation of the Xia tribe, the Xia tribe would be hostile.

After all, this is tantamount to tearing off Wu's noble identity from the altar.

However, the Wangu Mountain Range has given the Xia tribe a natural external environment, as long as he swallows the entire Wangu Mountain Range and fully integrates it, he will really not be afraid of the tribes around the Wangu Mountain Range at that time.

"Patriarch, call back the elders of the Witch Palace, the sorcerers of the clan, and the high-ranking sorcerers outside. ”

"Good. ”

......

For a while, Qiao'er and Luo, who were busy building logistics for the Dragon Sparrow Guard in the dungeon, hurriedly returned to the tribe with Yu and many witches.

The Xia tribe is now a sorcerer and a high priest Qiao'er.

There is only one peak wizard, the master of the Witch Palace, maybe he will be promoted to a wizard one day.

The rest of the sorcerers have Zhu Youdian left and right hall master Ling, Qin Liu, Baicao Hall master Shaoming, Bei Shui Dianyu, and the old man of the witch.

As for the high-level shamans, there are a total of fifty-one people in each lineage.

On this day, the gate of the tribal hall was closed, and the soldiers guarding outside the clan hall did not know what was going on, only that the patriarch convened many witches and witches in the witch hall to discuss, and for a whole day, the door of the clan hall was opened.

In the clan hall, Xia Tuo sat on the top and looked at all the clansmen above the senior witch disciples in the tribe.

There is no doubt that his edict was thwarted, but fortunately, the people who followed him at the beginning did not object, and the real resistance came from the high-ranking shamans of the various veins below.

Don't look at Luo and the others as the hall masters and elders of the Witch Palace, but these high-level witches are the mainstay of the Witch Palace, configuring witch medicine for the tribe and sorting out the classics, and the Luo and other hall masters will not do these things themselves.

Da! Da! Da.

Xia Tuo leaned on the stone chair, squinting his eyes, his fingers tapping on the armrest of the stone chair, and the sound spread throughout the entire clan hall, but the witches sitting in the hall were silently protesting.

"Punish the lord of the palace. ”

Finally, Xia Tuo was too lazy to spend it with them.

Damn, a group of witches provided them with food and clothing, and they didn't learn witchcraft, but they learned it first.

Originally, he wanted to take action directly, but he thought that as the patriarch, he wanted to set a rule for the tribe and lead by example, not how cool he was.

Knock! Knock!

The giant strode into the clan hall and saw the witches in the hall, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

"Lord of the Giant Palace, if you don't respect the patriarch's edict, how to punish it. ”

Before he could make a loud noise, Xia Tuo's voice had already sounded.

Hearing this, Ju couldn't help but feel a chill behind him, Xia Tuo's words were calm, but he heard the killing intent.

The patriarch grew up playing with birds in a cave with him, and although his personality changed somehow, he still knew some habits.