The closer you get to the Iron Ridge Mountains, the more intense the wind and snow become.

Fortunately, the tribesmen of all the tribes brought all their clothes and skins and food, so they all put on thick clothes or skins to protect them from the cold.

The team walked slowly, and it was not until it was dark that they joined the Aron tribe, and the migration team immediately lengthened a little, and then walked for a short time, and met the inhabitants of the Ice Peak tribe again.

In the middle of the night, after meeting with the inhabitants of the Nanshan and Dongshan tribes, the team finally reached the Iron Ridge Mountain Range.

By the time we arrived at the foot of the Iron Ridge Mountains, it was already dawn.

Jiang Zhenwu finally stopped, looked at all the tribal people who were extremely tired, and shouted loudly: "Fellow tribesmen of the Huaxia tribe, this is our new home, and we are going to rebuild a new and powerful tribe here, the Huaxia tribe! ”

Fili, as the third leader after Jiang Zhenwu and Lan Ni, played a role at this time, holding his axe high and shouting: "All the clansmen of the Huaxia tribe, obey the orders of the leader of Zhenwu and start acting now. ”

One by one, people from the six major tribes began to act.

In fact, most people are not very reluctant.

Because, the residents of the Dongshan tribe, the Nanshan tribe, the Bingfeng tribe, and the Along tribe are quite stable so far, with food and clothing, and no war, it is a relatively happy and satisfying life for them.

There was no need for them to migrate here to start building another tribe all over again.

However, their leaders have all joined the Huaxia tribe and are now speaking out.

Therefore, they cannot refuse, but can only obey.

In any world, obedience to the strong is almost the first attribute of most ordinary people.

This Iron Ridge Mountain Range, which was originally cold and frosty, is now showing signs of being in full swing.

Two thousand people began the first steps of construction here.

Lanni led the tribesmen of the Taal tribe and the Cold Wind tribe into the construction, Fili led the people of the Nanshan tribe, Harvey led the people of the Dongshan tribe, and Bawen and An Hu each brought the people of the Ice Peak and Aron tribesmen.

There was a clear division of labor, first leveling the ground, then cutting down a large number of trees, and first starting to build a simple temporary settlement, and some people set up a fire in the middle to barbecue food and prepare food.

Jiang Zhenwu gave an order to Lan Ni and Fei Li, and left with the little guy first, leaving the rest of the tribe building, with him or not.

Following the imprint left back in his cave, Jiang Zhenwu fed the little guy a little bit of tiger beast painstaking efforts, and he also ate a piece of flesh and blood from the heart of the snow wolf and the heart of the war giant beast, practiced the hegemonic body fist method and the giant elephant transformation fist method and digested some food, and felt a trace of obvious progress, and then sat cross-legged in the cave and began to cultivate Ruiz's spiritual secret method.

The little guy was lying on Jiang Zhenwu's body and was reluctant to give up, and it was smart enough to know that Jiang Zhenwu was about to disappear here.

Sure enough, only ten minutes passed.

Jiang Zhenwu's figure suddenly disappeared into the cave, and the little guy suddenly fell on the animal skin, and whined twice, his jewel-like eyes were full of reluctance and grievance, lying motionless on the animal skin.

And Jiang Zhenwu entered the spiritual body cultivation and smoothly returned to his own bedroom on Earth.

Two days have also passed on Earth.

Jiang Zhenwu didn't wake up immediately, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to condense his spiritual body.

When he was cultivating the secret method of the heart of the earth in Freljord, he felt the power of the earth, and the power of the spirit body was not enough to feel the power of the earth at that time, so he used the secret method of the overlord body to fuse it, and successfully sensed the power of the earth, and absorbed it into his body to strengthen his body!

At that time, because there were many things, he didn't understand it in detail.

Now, he could clearly feel that after absorbing the power of the earth once, his spiritual body had made a breakthrough.

The spiritual body has grown a lot, and that trace of spiritual mist seems to have a tendency to materialize.

In Ruiz's spiritual secret method, his spiritual body strength is already about to step on the threshold of a true magician, and if he goes further, he can start to cultivate the Thunder Secret Archive and comprehend and absorb the power of thunder.

At that time, he was a real thunderbolt mage.

But!

He sat cross-legged for an afternoon, and his mental body was gradually getting stronger, but there was still a slight obstacle to breaking through.

"Hoo ......"

Opening his eyes, Jiang Zhenwu let out a breath, not only exhaling the turbidity in his body, but also changing his mood and emotions.

Every time he crosses, he reminds himself of where he is.

In Freljord, where strength reigns supreme and strength allows him to do whatever he wants, he is now also the head of a tribe with 2,000 people under his command, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a prince, and he can be said to have no scruples.

On Earth!

He is just a junior who is about to graduate from high school, and at most he has the identity of a martial arts association, and his strength is quite strong in Zhonghai.

But, for the rest, he is nothing!

He can't do whatever he wants, there are a lot of shackles on his head!

So.

Jiang Zhenwu tried his best to calm down his emotions and couldn't get angry easily.

Stopping his cultivation, he changed his worn-out clothes again, took a good bath, and washed away the smell of blood on his body.

Click!

The sound of the key opening the door was heard.

Jiang Zhenwu also happened to tie up the weight-bearing alloy, put on his clothes, and prepared to go out, planning to go to the mountains to find the master.

The door opened, Jiang Nan walked in with his schoolbag on his back, saw Jiang Zhenwu's expression froze for a moment, and then lowered his gaze, instead of staring at Jiang Zhenwu without showing weakness every time as before, and asked in a low voice, "Are you back?"

Jiang Zhenwu nodded lightly: "Well, I still have something to do, go out first, tell my parents and tell them not to worry." ”

Jiang Nan: "Oh, I know, you haven't been to school for a long time. ”

"I know in my heart, you leave me alone, and review it yourself. ”

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Jiang Nan and walked out.

Jiang Nan pursed his lips and stared at the back of Jiang Zhenwu leaving, feeling a little complicated.

For the first time, she felt that she had bowed her head in front of Jiang Zhenwu, and for the first time, she felt that she was eager to be recognized by Jiang Zhenwu, so she immediately returned to the room and began to review.

She made up her mind that she must review hard, and her exam results must be ten streets away from Jiang Zhenwu.

Jiang Zhenwu left the house and walked directly towards Hongquan Mountain step by step, the pace was fast, no more than a bicycle or other means of transportation.

However, when he set foot on the earth and comprehended the power of the earth with the secret method of the heart of the earth, he did not feel anything, and he did not have the intimate feeling of being one with the earth when he was in Freljord.

"Do you want to cultivate on the earth again, and regain the power of the earth here?"

Jiang Zhenwu thought suspiciously.

Because it was a straight line, over the mountains and mountains, he walked a little faster than the bus.

When we arrived at the foot of Hongquan Mountain, it was not yet dark.

At the foot of the hill are two black Mercedes-Benz S-Class, the perfect blend of luxury and understated luxury and understatement.

Jiang Zhenwu couldn't help but look at it twice, and there was a trace of curiosity in his heart.

Usually, there are no cars here, at most there are one or two vans, and it is the residents of the neighborhood who come to visit the mountain.

This kind of high-end car, Jiang Zhenwu is the first time to see it here.

Walking up to Hongquan Mountain step by step, Jiang Zhenwu's heart gradually calmed down, and he walked in from under the plaque with the word Dao written on it, and saw that it was really not peaceful inside.

There were three people sitting at the square table in the middle, in addition to the old Taoist priest, there was also an old man and a young man.

Behind the old man and the young man, there were two burly middle-aged men in black suits.

On the square table, there is a small charcoal stove, on which there is a black teapot, the water of the teapot is just boiling, and the steaming water is rising, and a tea fragrance floats out.

The old Taoist priest did not care about the fiery teapot, he directly picked up the teapot empty-handed, and filled the tea bowl in front of the old man and the young man with tea.

In the eyes of professionals, this is undoubtedly a waste of tea.

And the tea of the old Taoist priest is still a rare good tea in the world.

The old man picked up the tea bowl, blew the hot air, and said with a wry smile: "The Taoist chief is still so reckless, this is the best Wuyi Mountain big red robe, and it was picked from the mother tree." ”

The young man next to him, who was originally disdainful of the old Taoist's tea-making technique, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, hurriedly picked up the tea bowl and sniffed it carefully, looked at the tea leaves again, and said with wide eyes: "Sure enough, it's the mother tree big red robe, this, this is too bad." ”

You must know that the industry produced on the mother tree of Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain every year is definitely the most precious tea, and there may not be one.

Because the quantity is too scarce, there are tens of thousands of grams on the market, and there is no market, and there is almost no circulation on the surface.

The big red robe mother tree has been taken care of by the state more than ten years ago, applied for the world cultural heritage, on the surface is forbidden to pick, a large number of circulation on the market are research, cultivation and grafting out of the generation and second generation, not those few mother trees picked.

However, there is still a small amount of mother tree Dahongpao tea flowing out secretly, which is not accessible to ordinary people.

When the young man was a child, he had seen the mother tree Da Hong Pao from his grandfather, and at that time the mother tree Da Hong Pao had not been forbidden to pick, and after that, he never saw it again.

And the old Taoist priest can get 300 grams of tea leaves from the mother tree Dahongpao every year!

If this is going to be spread, I'm afraid that everyone in the entire land of Shenzhou won't dare to believe it.

You must know that there are only four real Da Hong Pao mother trees, and two of them are obtained by vegetative reproduction.

Every year, the output of the mother tree Dahongpao industry will not exceed three catties at most, and the old Taoist priest can get six taels here, which is almost one-fifth of the total output.

These 300 grams are on the market, and it is very easy to sell them for three or five million, and they are definitely robbed by those local tyrants.

The old man picked up the tea bowl, endured the heat, took a sip gently, his eyes lit up, and said admiringly: "It is worthy of the authentic big red robe!"

The young man also picked up the tea bowl and took a sip lightly, and his eyes immediately lit up.

Good stuff, really good stuff.

The old Taoist priest didn't care about picking up 10,000 yuan and drank it, and said indifferently: "It's just tea, there's no need to pay attention to it, just leave after drinking." ”

An old man and a young man were both speechless.

The old Taoist priest looked at the door, saw Jiang Zhenwu, hesitated for a moment, and said, "My apprentice is here, maybe he can help you." ”

An old man and a young man all turned around at the same time to look at Jiang Zhenwu at the door.

Jiang Zhenwu walked in step by step.

The old Taoist's expression gradually became solemn, and a pair of eyes did not move away from the apprentice Jiang Zhenwu's body.

In his eyes, Jiang Zhenwu turned into a mountain peak and crushed it little by little, like a moving mountain.

Between the gestures, the heavy breath came to the face.

The old man and the young man were also nervous, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.