Chapter 954: Ancient Barbarian Tribe

Back in Nanping, Tang Hao began to count the harvest.

The spirit stones were piled up into mountains, and all kinds of magic weapons and materials were also piled up into small mountains, and the five-colored treasure light dazzled his eyes.

He robbed them.

He looked at them one by one and put them in categories.

For him, most of these were useless, and they were to be thrown to Tianxuanzi.

And the Qingshuang Sword, Tang Hao liked it quite much, and was ready to keep it for himself. At the moment, Na Ding can't be used, and he needs a transitional magic weapon.

After sorting out his things, Tang Hao went to the underground palace and gave the things to Tianxuanzi.

In the next few days, he stayed in Nanping, studying the Dan technique, and inquired about the situation outside from time to time.

After the turmoil subsided somewhat, he went out of Nanping and asked around for news of the fire.

However, Dao Huo is too rare, and no news has been heard at all.

On this day, the Yuncang Great Danshi came to Nanping.

"Dao Huo! it's indeed a good thing!" Hearing Tang Hao ask about Dao Huo, Yun Cang stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"Dao Fire is hugely powerful, it can be used to fight the law, and it can also be used for alchemy, and it is a treasure that our Dan Master dreams of. However, this thing is too rare. ”

As he spoke, Yun Cang shook his head and said with emotion.

"Our Southern Regions, we only came out of the Five Colors Mountain some time ago, and I don't know how many years before we haven't appeared. It's too hard to find one, it's too hard!"

Tang Hao frowned and said, "Our Southern Regions, there is really no fire?"

"This ......"

Yun Cang hesitated for a moment and said, "There is no Dan Academy, and as far as I know, there is no force in our Southern Regions that has ......."

Tang Hao looked disappointed.

"Oh!

At this time, Yun Cang seemed to remember something, and said: "It's not necessarily not, I once heard that the ancient barbarian tribe in the west is worshipping a kind of holy fire, but I don't know if it's a dao fire." ”

"The Ancient Barbarian Tribe?"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, remembering the group of guys who were chasing him.

In the Southern Regions, there are many kinds of forces, sects, cities, kingdoms, and tribes. On the border, there are the White Horse tribes, and throughout the southern regions, there are many more tribes.

Among them, this ancient barbarian tribe is the most special.

Yun Cang smiled and said, "I'm also hearsay, I can't do it accurately! This ancient barbarian tribe is quite difficult to provoke, don't provoke them." ”

Tang Hao answered, but secretly wrote it down in his heart.

Seeing off Master Yuncang, he groaned for a long time.

This ancient barbarian tribe is one of the most powerful forces in the Southern Regions, and it is indeed difficult to mess with, but I heard that this ancient barbarian tribe has also been doing its best recently, searching for him everywhere.

In this way, there is an opportunity.

"If you miss this time, you may not have a chance!"

Tang Hao quickly made up his mind and prepared to go to the Gubarian tribe to explore.

After talking to Xingtong, he went out and headed west.

In the western part of the Southern Regions, there is a vast mountain, in which the ancient barbarians live.

This clan cultivates the body, the body is strong, and the weapons used in battle are also weapons, and the supreme spiritual material that was won back then was forged into a spear.

In the vicinity of the mountain, Tang Hao inquired in detail and found out the situation of the ancient barbarians.

As for the holy flame, no one knew about it, so Tang Hao decided to sneak in and take a closer look.

He touched into the mountain, and near the ancient barbarian tribe, he met an ancient barbarian, who was not very old, only about twenty, and his body was a little thin, which was different from most of the ancient barbarians.

On his back, he carried a medicine basket, apparently coming out to collect medicine.

Tang Hao touched it, knocked it out with a stick, and then turned himself into the appearance of the other party, and even took off his clothes and put them on.

He was immediately transformed into an ancient barbarian.

Then, he searched the soul and found out what was going on with the man.

"Forget it, I won't kill you!"

Tang Hao hesitated, but still didn't kill this guy, but tied it up and threw it into the Magatama space.

"Okay!"

He clapped his hands, put the medicine basket on his back, walked around, collected a lot of medicine, and walked towards the tribe.

Along the way, he digested the memories of the ancient barbarian.

This person's name is Lei Mu, he is a medicine boy who picks medicine, in the ancient barbarian tribe, the status of medicine children who collect medicine is the lowest, and only some young people with very poor qualifications and bad backgrounds will be medicine boys.

Every day's work, I went out to collect medicine, not to mention that the work was very tiring, and it also delayed my cultivation.

Most of the people of the same generation are concentrating on cultivation, and they don't need to do this kind of tiring work at all.

"Ah Mu!"

After walking for a while, an ancient barbarian young man walked up, also carrying a medicine basket, and shouted at him.

Tang Haoxun recognized this person, named Lei Shou, who was also a medicine picker, and had a good relationship with that Lei Mu.

"How's it going? How many medicines have you collected?"

The young man strode over.

"Fifty plants, that's enough!" Tang Hao said, "What about you?"

"Hey, we're all lucky today! I'm enough, let's go, go home." ”

The young man laughed.

The medicine picker has a task every day, and he must collect 50 plants.

"Let's go!"

Tang Hao tightened the medicine basket and took the lead.

"Alas, it's another day, you say, when is it a head!" said Na Lei Shou, who followed and looked at the sunset on the horizon.

Tang Hao said: "Study medicine hard, maybe you can be a formal medicine boy in the future, and serve by the pharmacist's side, which is much better than now." ”

This ancient barbarian tribe also has pharmacists, and the medicines they make are some refining medicines, and the ancient barbarians rely on these medicines for cultivation, so the status of pharmacists is very high.

"Yes, it's a pity, I can't remember this elm head! There are too many medicines!" Lei Shou sighed.

As he spoke, he arrived at the tribe.

The tribe is very large, and as far as the eye can see, the mountains are full of the banners of the ancient barbarians.

Walking in, there are simple wooden houses on the side of the road, and the style is a little rough. The two came to a wooden house, handed over the medicine, and returned to the place where the medicine picker lived.

The room was in tatters, there was nothing left but a bed.

Tang Hao lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and continued to digest his memory.

After a few more visits, he finally found a memory of the flame.

Among the ancient barbarians, there is indeed a holy fire, which is in the holy land of the ancient barbarians, which is used to refine the flesh of the younger generation of the clan.

The ancient barbarians reached adulthood at the age of sixteen, and the best of them were eligible to enter the Holy Land and receive the baptism of the Holy Fire, while those with poor qualifications like Lei Mu were not qualified.

"How do I get in?"

Tang Hao was a little distressed, a place like this was so heavily guarded that ordinary people couldn't enter.

In the next few days, Tang Hao dressed up as a medicine picker, going out to collect medicine during the day, and sneaking out at night to find out about the situation in the holy land.

The holy place was guarded by a master, and he couldn't enter it, so he could only look at it from a distance.

I thought it was over, but on this day, things finally took a turn for the better.