Since that day, Yi Cheng and the three of them have lived in the Baishui Tribe, and they live in a stone house at the elder level of the clan, and no one can disturb them.

Only the Patriarch of the White Water would go to a few people's houses every once in a while, and each time he went, he would bring a large amount of elixir and materials.

The elixir Yi Cheng had seen a lot before, so now he was immune to the mountains of nine-grade spirit grasses, but he was still attracted by those cherished refining materials here.

The spiritual power here is so rich, and naturally it has also given birth to a lot of top-grade refining materials, but the people here basically don't use weapons and magic weapons, because they can't refine them at the high level, and the low level is not as effective as their own bodies, so over time, these high-level materials are piled up, leaving them useless, and it is a pity to abandon them, and they have completely become chicken ribs.

And the arrival of Yi Cheng Luoxia made the Baishui clan overjoyed, and moved these precious materials out in one go, he was not afraid of wasting, if these accumulated things could be exchanged for a large number of high-level magic weapons, then would they still be afraid of the Black Mountain tribe?

Therefore, when refining, Yi Cheng was not honest enough not to be greedy for ink, and when he encountered some excellent materials that were difficult to find in the outside world, he would accept them unceremoniously, and the patriarch of Baishui turned a blind eye to this, and Yi Cheng did not look at everything, and what he took was extremely limited, so the patriarch of Baishui naturally did not care.

Yi Cheng also understands the gap between the Black Mountain tribe and the White Water Tribe, not to mention the low-level tribesmen, the combat strength of the Mahayana period in the Black Mountain is almost forty people, while the White Water tribe is only about twenty, if it weren't for the fact that there are still some small tribes, three or five support the White Water Tribe, I am afraid that they would have been wiped out long ago.

Because it is impossible for them to turn defeat into victory in the short term, Yi Cheng is ready to fight a protracted battle.

He and Luo Xia are busy with their own affairs, and Yu Wenrong is not proficient in these alchemy refining formations, he can only hang out with other foreign monks when he is bored, and often goes out hunting with the Baishui tribe, according to him, he has also had several conflicts with the Black Mountain tribe, relying on the confusion of the surface strength, Yu Wenrong has killed three Mahayana elders of the Black Mountain tribe one after another, and is regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh by the Black Mountain tribe!

After another thousand years, Yi Cheng had even forgotten the purpose of his visit, and the large amount of elixirs and materials every day allowed him to completely immerse himself in it, and enter the practice of almost forgetting himself.

Countless spirit grasses have become pills, countless refining materials have become magic weapons, although Yi Cheng's alchemy refining level has not yet made a big breakthrough, but he has accumulated enough experience, as long as he completely digests these refining experiences in the future, it is a matter of course to break through the current bottleneck.

In a thousand years, it is hard to imagine that Yi Cheng has swept away the accumulation of millions of years of the Baishui tribe by himself, it can be said that now the Baishui tribe has enough equipment to arm all the clansmen to the teeth, but the people who know the truth about this matter are extremely limited, only those clan elders, and the other clansmen don't know anything at all.

"You guy, you finally gave up?" Seeing Yi Cheng walking out of the stone house, Yu Wenrong also secretly admired, he continued to refine for thousands of years, this guy can really endure loneliness.

However, in Yi Cheng's opinion, this is not a boring thing, every time he refines, even if it is refining the seventh-grade spirit grass and the third- and fourth-order magic weapons, he will have a new experience and enjoy it.

"The material spirit grass is used up, what should I do if it doesn't come out, this is what I deducted, you take it, there won't be so much spirit grass for me to practice in the future!" Yi Cheng threw a storage ring filled with the Nine Pins Pill to Yu Wenrong.

"Ha Luha, it's really right to come out with your kid!" Yuwen Rong happily put away the pill, and then his face showed some solemnity: "Patriarch Baishui asked me to invite you two masters, saying that there is something important to discuss." ”

Yi Cheng saw that Yu Wenrong's face was not very good, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Yu Wenrong sighed and said: "A few months ago, I don't know what crazy the Black Mountain Tribe was, and successively destroyed the nearby Bluetooth Tribe and the Wolf Tribe one after another, and when the Baishui Tribe reacted, the Mahayana period of those two tribes had been killed, and all those who resisted were also killed by them on the spot, and the rest were brought back to the clan to become slaves." At this time, only the two tribes of Hongyan and Zizhuo were left who had good friends with the Baishui tribe, and now they had all gathered here, discussing what to do next. ”

Yi Cheng was taken aback, how could the speed of the Black Mountain tribe be so fast, and why didn't the other tribes get any news about their actions?

"Hey, people are not as good as heaven, you are not the only one who can refine weapons among the people who came in this time, and the Black Mountain tribe also found an eight-grade refiner from the monks they caught, although it is only an eight-grade primary, but it has been secretly helping them refine for two thousand years, and the reason why they used to be petty was to be caught off guard after they were ready for everything."

"Eight-Rank Refiner?" Yi Cheng was stunned, it is not unique that he can reach the eighth grade refiner during the tribulation period, but you must know that these people are not yet thirty thousand years old!

I have had many adventures, and I inherited Lu Qianren's refining techniques, so I will have such an achievement, it seems that the refiner is also a fate!

This kind of thing is not unusual, and Yi Cheng didn't care about it, but what he thought was very simple has now become a little complicated.

If the Baishui tribe is armed, it will still be very good to deal with Montenegro, because in the past thousand years, relying on the elixir refined by Yi Cheng, they have five Mahayana clan elders, although they can't drink the Black Mountain level, but as long as the equipment is excellent, there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But now, of course, this difficulty has increased a lot.

But fortunately, it's only the early stage of the eighth grade, otherwise there would be really big trouble.

"Let's go, let's go find Senior Sister Luoxia, let's go see what these people say first!"

Yi Cheng's solemn face He Yu Wenrong left, and after calling Luoxia, they went to the stone house of the Baishui patriarch together.

At this time, the stone house of the Baishui patriarch was already full of people, all of whom were Mahayana elders of the three tribes.

They were all talking about something with solemn faces now, so the arrival of Yi Cheng and the three of them did not alarm everyone.

It's just that a few elders of the White Water Tribe said hello to the three of them, and they continue to pay attention to what those people are talking about.

"Patriarch Baishui, now please have an idea, if you want to fight, we don't have a single breed in the Hongyan tribe, it's a big deal, if you don't want to fight, then I will leave immediately with my clansmen, and I will definitely not stay as a slave in Montenegro!"

A burly man with red hair spoke to the White Water Patriarch, standing up and looking at him, just waiting for his answer.