Chapter 111: Totem
The family built a foundation here, and Qi Huan was naturally assigned a task - to guard the mine.
This mineral is also an unexpected joy, and the Qi family did not expect that there are still mineral veins under the Northern Plains, and naturally there are virtuous people living in it, and they occupy it mercilessly.
As for some of the barbarians who originally occupied the mines, they were naturally expelled and left.
This mine is the private property of the Yangtong tribe, and the ore dug up is to be transported to the depths of the 100,000 mountains, where there is a civilization belonging to the barbarians.
It was because the mine was seized that the interests of his tribe were greatly affected, so he wanted to pry Guduo and Yamaguchi to do it to the Central Plains together.
Qi Huan and several elders were guarding here, after all, the Qi clan needed this vein very much next.
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Late at night, Yang Li quietly rushed out of the mine with hundreds of warriors from the clan.
The warriors of these tribes were armed with swords, guns, bows and arrows, and relied on this vein, and the weapons of the sheep tribe were very elite.
At this time, Qi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, he was an old Yang God, his perception was very clear, and he immediately felt the enemy outside.
Qi Yuan woke up several elders and Qi Huan: "There is an enemy attack!" ”
At this time, Yang Li made a gesture, and all the warriors of the clan raised their bows and arrows.
"Shoot!" For a while, countless arrows rained down on the mine.
Qi Yuan and the others were nervous for a while, and at this time, they felt the feather arrows that were being shot, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly, that's it?
I'm afraid that the enemy outside didn't inquire clearly, and he waited for the strength of others!
Are they all masters of the Grandmaster level afraid of feather arrows? Joke!
Qi Yuan and the others immediately released their momentum and rushed out, but before the feather arrow landed on their bodies, they were blocked by the surrounding vitality, and they could not cause casualties at all.
Qi Huan also drew his long sword and rushed directly into the enemy army, but none of these barbarians could stop his sword.
Several elders of Qi Yuan directly captured Yang Li, ending this boring battle.
"The villain Yang Li, it is the sacrifice of the sheep and the tribe!" Lao Yangli can speak the Central Plains dialect and speak.
Qi Yuan laughed and said, "I'm afraid you don't understand the strength of your opponent, so you dare to rush up like this?" ”
Yang Li bowed his head decisively and said: "The villain has eyes but no beads, and he doesn't know the strength of several adults. ”
At this time, Yang Xingzhong also secretly scolded, he didn't expect that this time the people from the North Plains would be so powerful.
So powerful, and robbing your own small ore vein?
Qi Huan was also a little surprised, he had just seen Yang Li's explosive strength, and then he was captured by the elders.
This Yang Li's strength is not strong, it is only at the level of the Transforming God Grandmaster, but the source of his power is not martial arts, but a magical power.
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Beiyuan, the castle under construction by the Qi clan.
Several elders rushed over with Yang Li and hundreds of barbarian captives.
Qi Jin also smiled when he heard the words of several elders, the Qi clan didn't take the surrounding barbarian tribes in his eyes, but he didn't expect these barbarians to come to the door by themselves.
Qi Jin looked at Yang Li, smiled slightly, and said, "This sacrifice of the sheep tribe, I don't know, where does your courage come from?" ”
Yang Centrifugal is very unwilling, how can such a powerful character appear on the periphery of the 100,000 mountains and bully the sacrifice of a small tribe.
Yang Li is a tribal sacrifice, and when he saw that there was a large amount of civil engineering around, he immediately said: "My lord, our sheep tribe is willing to submit to the lord and help the lord build the city." ”
Hearing Yang Li say this, Qi Jin was also stunned, why didn't this old man play his cards according to the routine, shouldn't he beg for mercy first, and then make his own conditions?
How did you surrender directly?
In fact, Yang Li's choice was also extremely far-sighted, first of all, he was captured, and he had to save his life.
Secondly, such a powerful person built a city here, and he and others would meet sooner or later, so when the time came, it was better to take the initiative to surrender.
Qi Jin and the others discussed for a while, and immediately felt that it was completely acceptable, this was beneficial and harmless.
With the help of these barbarians, the speed of city building can be greatly increased.
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Qi Jin quickly incorporated the people of the Yangtong tribe, the Yangtong tribe is not big, there are only 10,000 people, and the only master in the clan is Yangli - the god level.
With the participation of thousands of barbarians, the speed of city building was greatly increased.
"Elder Sheep!" Qi Huan shouted to stop Yang Li.
When Yang Li saw Qi Huan, he immediately spoke: "Young master! ”
These days, Yang Li has gradually learned that the force he has taken refuge in is a force at the same level as Jiannan Pavilion, and he can't help but be very excited.
He knew this young master, he was a master of the same level as himself at a young age, and he could only sigh that it was a big force in the end!
Yang Li showed a charming smile and said, "Young master, what's the matter?" ”
Qi Huan smiled slightly and said, "Elder Yang, I want to ask where your strength comes from?" ”
Yang Li was slightly stunned, and then spoke: "Is the young master talking about the bloodline totem?" ”
Qi Huan asked curiously, "What is a bloodline totem?" ”
Yang Li said: "The power of our barbarians comes from the blood totem, the totem of our tribe is a goat, it is said that our tribe has the blood of a goat, and if you visualize the totem of our tribe for a long time, you can get the power of the totem!" ”
Qi Huan frowned, and said, "That mountain tribe doesn't have the blood of mountains, how can it be?" ”
Yang Li smiled slightly, and said: "Of course the legend is false, the power of the totem should have nothing to do with the bloodline, it's just that those big tribes want to deceive our small tribes, and the power comes from the visualization totem." ”
Qi Huan was a little curious, and said, "Elder, can I take a look at your totem?" ”
When Yang Li heard Qi Huan say this, he didn't hesitate, and immediately said, "Of course you can, I'll give it to the young master later." ”
Qi Huan didn't expect Yang Li to be so happy, and thanked him for a while.
In the evening, Yang Li sent the totem to Qi Huan, and Qi Huan opened it and it turned out to be a goat picture.
The sheep left his mouth and said, "Just look at the totem and visualize." Saying that, Yang Li also demonstrated it to Qi Huan.
I saw that Yang Li focused his spirit on the totem, and after a while, the totem resonated with the spirit, and a mysterious power wrapped Yang Li.
After the sheep left, he handed the totem to Qi Huan, and Qi Huan learned from the sheep and slowly concentrated his mind on the totem.
Suddenly, Qi Huan felt that he had become a goat, free and loose.
"Elder, how did this totem come about?" Qi Huan asked,
The sheep left his mouth and said: "Each generation of sacrifices can only make a totem in their lifetime, and when the sacrifice dies, the spirit and understanding are poured into the map, and it becomes a new totem." ”
Hearing Yang Li's words, Qi Huan handed the totem to Yang Li, he now knew how the power of this barbarian came from, this is a kind of inheritance power.
Before the sacrifice of each generation is dying, he makes a new totem with his understanding and spirit of the totem.
Then the people after will also get spiritual resonance from the totem and enhance their own strength.
This is like a Buddhist relic, a kind of inheritance power.
The totem is of little use to Qi Huan, to be precise, the totem of Yang Li is of little use, and the source of this totem should only be a god-level sacrifice.