When Mo Ming came to the territory of the Hit Boar under the leadership of these people and saw this thousand-year-old monster, he was immediately depressed by the image of this beast, Hit the Mountain Boar, the pig is as its name suggests, this is not just a pig, it is simply a huge wild boar wearing armor and fully armed.

However, although this wild boar is huge, but strictly speaking, it is only equivalent to the strength of the early stage of the Liangyi Realm, even if Mo Ming does not cast the Blood God Transformation, he can easily deal with him, but in order to leave a strong impression in the hearts of these natives, Mo Ming deliberately did not use the Heart Punishment Divine Sword, but completely relied on the strength of the flesh, and knocked this mountain boar who could only rampage.

"Tie this guy up for me. Mo Ming patted the dust on his body boldly, and said to the young people who had already seen it stunned, and then they came back to their senses, and hurriedly grabbed it to tie up this big guy weighing more than 10,000 catties, and the young people even included the young man who had laughed at Mo Ming before, and then looked at Mo Ming's eyes were already full of admiration, fighting the thousand-year-old beast alone had already surprised them, and with one hand, a thousand-year-old beast, and it was a thousand-year-old beast that was good at colliding with the mountain boar, which was difficult for even the warriors of the clan to do。

After proving his strength, Mo Ming suddenly became the idol of a group of young people, on the way back, these people have been around him, asking for the secret of cultivation, but Mo Ming just smiled perfunctorily, but his eyes swept over the old man who had been following him from time to time, and he hadn't spoken since he made a move, but he also noticed that the old man occasionally looked at him with a strange brilliance in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

"Hmph. The secret method of soul attack is a rare thing in the outside world, but I didn't expect to encounter it in the Immortal Mansion of the Heavenly Monarch," Mo Ming secretly thought in his heart, but then his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "It's just that the Heavenly Monarch has gathered so many ordinary people in his Immortal Mansion, and what is even more strange is that these people seem to have known about this matter for a long time." ”

"By the way, you said before that you hunted these beasts to be sacrificed to the gods, who are the gods you are talking about?" Mo Ming suddenly asked.

As soon as this statement came out. The crowd suddenly changed color. A look of trepidation.

"Brother Mo, don't say this kind of thing again, if the elders of the tribe hear it, they will definitely be angry. The gods are supreme beings. We must not blaspheme. The young man hurriedly said nervously to Mo Ming.

"Ugh. Is it blasphemous to the gods just by asking casually?" Mo Ming was stunned when he heard this.

From the previous conversation, Mo Ming already knew the basic situation of these people, and the young man who seemed to be the leader before was named Ma Huo. Among their tribe is a large surname.

"The name of the gods is not only in our tribe, but even in the whole land, it is the supreme existence, and the reason why our tribe can still exist is because of the gifts of the gods, and the gods also teach us to cultivate ......," Ma Hu explained excitedly.

"Ahem!" The old man, who had not made a sound, suddenly coughed violently, and his sloppy body suddenly stiffened, but then he stopped abruptly, like a child who had done something wrong, and lowered his head and kept silent.

"Well, if Little Brother Mo wants to know about the gods, then stay and participate in the gods festival in three days, when you can see the statues of the gods, and if you are lucky, you may even be able to meet the gods and get blessings. The elder said lightly, and then returned to his original silence again.

Since then, along the way, all the people have stopped talking, just hurrying with their heads bored, although Mo Ming has many questions, he can't speak.

"It seems that there must be some secrets that cannot be known to outsiders, and those secrets can only be known until the tribe is told. Mo Ming sighed secretly in his heart, but then secretly guessed, "Could this Heavenly God be referring to the Heavenly Monarch himself?"

The endless prairie is not as full of grassland as Mo Ming imagined, I learned from the mouth of the Ma family that there is a big river on the grassland from east to west, dividing the entire grassland into two, running through the entire grassland, almost all the tribes of the Qiang tribe will choose to live by the river, not only because of the water source needed for survival, but also because this big river is the only water source in the entire grassland, not only people need to go to the river to drink, but even the beasts and animals on this grassland also have to go to the river to drink water.

The grassland race, not production, only hunting and picking for a living, occasionally there will be some tribes will pick back edible grass roots and plants to cultivate, but just for food, there is no careful study of planting skills, and in fact, the survival of the tribe is mainly based on hunting wild beasts.

"The river is so wide. Really standing by the river, Mo Ming felt the spirit of the river, Mo Ming's consciousness released just to reach the other side, and barely saw that there was a group of women washing clothes on the opposite side of the river, but Mo Ming noticed that the women on the opposite side and these people of the Shan tribe have obvious differences in clothing, these people of the Shan tribe wear clothes sewn from animal skins, and some even directly use a whole piece of animal skin to wrap it casually as clothes, although it is too bold but too simple, and the women on the opposite side are much more exquisite, although it can not be compared with the outside world, but compared to these Shan people are much more exquisite, and not all of them are made of animal skinsMo Ming also saw that some of them were still wearing linen clothes.

"Maybe it's because she's a woman, so I'm more particular. Mo Ming didn't care too much, and thought secretly in his heart.

According to Ma Hu, their tribe said that not far from the river, near the upper reaches of the river, they could walk along the river to reach the tribal station, and if they were lucky, they could encounter some wild beasts that came to drink water, and they could hunt them and bring them back for food.

However, apparently their luck was not too good, or the momentum of the boar was too strong for the beasts to dare not approach, so all the way, until they saw the Shan station, they could not find a single beast drinking water. By the way, the plan to hunt fell through.

The appearance of the thousand-year-old pig immediately caused a sensation among the entire tribe of the Qiang tribe, for a long time, the capture of such a large size and year of beasts, although there have been, but only in the large-scale round-up will happen, not only attracted many ordinary people to watch, even the tribal leaders were alarmed.

However, Mo Ming did not see the leader himself, but visited the station of the Qi tribe under the leadership of the sloppy one, and as for the elder, he hurried to the depths of the station while returning to the station.

"What kind of clothes do your tribes usually wear?" asked Mo Ming curiously to Ma Huo.

was enthusiastically explaining the glorious history of the Shan tribe to Mo Ming, but he was stunned when he heard the words. Then he reacted. He replied casually: "Of course it's an animal skin coat like me, and this one on me is made of a whole piece of tiger skin, and it was the first prey I hunted with my own hands when I came of age." ”

Speaking of this Kaohu skin, a hint of pride suddenly appeared on the sloppy face. Young people of the Shan tribe. Generally, when you reach the age of fifteen, you are considered an adult. Both men and women undergo rigorous training from an early age, and until the age of ten, each must go out of the tribe to hunt his first prey. As a symbol of adulthood, and usually this symbol of adulthood will choose a beast about thirty years old, but if anyone hunts a beast alone for the first time is more fierce and more powerful, then this person will be considered a hero in the tribe, and in the future he can inherit the honorific title of a warrior and become a powerful warrior, which is the ideal in the hearts of all young people in the tribe, and the tiger skin on Ma Hu's body belongs to a fifty-year-old tiger, which is also his most glorious thing, until now, no one has been able to surpass him.

What made Mo Ming wonder was that it was clear that these people were better at soul cultivation, but they respected those who were more physically powerful.

"Maybe it's just that I don't think it's more precious. Mo Ming secretly guessed in his heart.

During the visit along the way, Mo Ming also noticed a problem, although there was a sudden appearance of an outsider in the tribe, but it did not surprise these people of the tribe too much, no one would take the initiative to come up to watch, only those children who were not very clear would follow Mo Ming and look at him curiously.

"Do outsiders often come in your tribe, and why don't these people seem to react to me at all?" asked Mo Ming curiously to Ma Hao, who was the guide.

Ma Hu smiled when he heard this, and replied: "Every once in a while, a group of outsiders like you will come in and leave after staying for a while, but some may die here, or choose to stay, not only on the east side of our great river, but also on the west side of the great river." ”

Hearing the sloppy mention of the other side of the river, Mo Ming noticed that even the women of the Qiang tribe wore clothes made of animal skins like the men, but the women's clothes would be processed, and the shape was much more delicate than the men's, but they were still made of the fur of wild beasts, and only a few people would wear clothes made of linen.

"Oh, those cloth clothes are our trophies. When Mo Ming asked, Ma Huo suddenly lifted his leather skirt, allowing Mo Ming to see that the big shorts he was wearing were made of linen.

"Spoils?" Hearing this, Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, and continued to ask suspiciously: "Spoils of war?"

Ma Hao nodded, an annoyed light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "That's right, every year those guys on the other side of the river will wage war against us, but sometimes we will take the initiative to attack them, it is said that this is a rule set by the gods, no one dares to violate it, this kind of war has been going on for many years, and it has never stopped." ”

Mo Ming's eyes moved, and he asked curiously, "Why is this? How could the gods set this rule for you to kill each other?"

Ma Hu's face changed when he heard this, and then he looked left and right, and then explained in a low voice: "I don't know the reason for this, but I heard that the gods once said that when the grasslands on both sides are unified, they will open a passage for us to leave and go to the outside world, but these things are generally only known to the leaders and upper echelons of various tribes, and I only heard the clan elders mention it by chance, but generally they will declare that the war is because the other party has robbed their own food." ”

"There is such a thing! What is the idea of the Heavenly Misfortune Monarch?" Mo Ming frowned slightly, but he was secretly puzzled in his heart.

"Brother Tiger. The boss asks you to bring the guests over. Just when Mo Ming was confused, someone suddenly came to report.

"Is it finally here?" Mo Ming's eyes moved, and he sneered in his heart.

In the very center of the Qiang Clan's station, it is the power center of the whole clan, and it is also the residence of the leaders of the past dynasties, almost all the decisions are passed from here, and in this big tent, Mo Ming finally met the leader of the Qiang Clan, and there was also the old man who left in a hurry before.

"Is it really here to report to the leader?" Mo Ming smiled secretly in his heart, when he chose the thousand-year-old mountain pig as the target. He just wanted to show his hands in front of these natives. In order to increase his weight in their hearts, but in the subsequent conversation, he realized how shocking his hand was for these natives, which was a surprise for him.

It was not what he expected. The leader of the Qiang tribe was unexpectedly young. It looks like a young man in his twenties and thirties. It's not much bigger than him.

"Don't you think it's strange? Hehe, almost every foreigner who sees me has a surprised expression. The young leader said to Mo Ming with a smile, but there was a gleam in his eyes. Obviously, the expression on his face did not change after seeing him, but the silence made him a little interested.

"Do I need to be weird? Age doesn't say anything. Mo Ming's eyes remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I don't know what the leader you asked me to come to, what are your orders?"

The young leader's face showed a look of approval, and then he explained with a smile: "That's right, I heard the elder said that when I captured the Heavenly God Sacrifice this time, thanks to the help of Brother Mo, I was able to capture this thousand-year-old mountain boar, so that my tribe can not be ridiculed by other tribes at this Heavenly God Sacrifice, so I just want to express my gratitude to you on behalf of my clan." As he spoke, the young leader clapped his hands suddenly, and suddenly the tent was opened, and several young women dressed in solemn clothes walked in, and stood in a row on Mo Ming's side, each holding a large plate covered with animal skins.

"What does this mean, Lord Chief?" Mo Ming glanced at the things in the hands of these women, and asked with some annoyance, his divine sense had already seen through these animal skins, there was nothing special under the animal skins at all, all of them were just a roll of white cloth, although this kind of pure white cloth was also very rare among the Qiang people, but if it was a thank you gift, it would be too rude.

When the young leader heard this, he laughed, and explained loudly: "Brother Mo, you have misunderstood, these fabrics are not our thank you gifts, they are! In addition, I am actually a sloppy brother, you can also call me Ma Long." The old man on the side was even sloppy, and he didn't feel inappropriate at all about using these girls as a thank you gift.

“......”

Looking at these young and beautiful girls, Mo Ming was speechless, these people were all in the prime of their youth, and the youngest one might not even be a minor.

"I don't want this ceremony. Mo Ming frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, but he was a little curious in his heart, what was the white cloth on the hands of these girls for?

Ma Long was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then he smiled disapprovingly, waved his hand, and motioned for the women to leave.

"If Brother Mo is not satisfied with these thank-you gifts, then you might as well directly say what you want, as long as my clan can do it, I will naturally try my best to complete it for you, Brother Mo. After the girls left, Malone said to Mo Ming with a smile.

Mo Ming glanced at Ma Long with a strange gaze, and said with a smile: "If the leader has anything to say, you might as well say it directly, as for this thank you gift or something, I really didn't take it to heart, as for what I want, I think the old man should have reported to you a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, Ma Long's expression moved, and he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Sure enough, as the old man said, Brother Mo is indeed a refreshing person." Immediately, his smile suddenly closed, his face was straight, and he said in a condensed voice: "Since Brother Mo, you are straight to the point, then I will not beat around the bush, in fact, I am very interested in Brother Mo's cultivation method, and I want to make a deal with you, Brother Mo, what do you think?"

"Hmph, here it is. Mo Ming snorted in his heart, but there was a puzzled expression on his face, looked at Ma Long, and asked, "I don't know if I have anything that you can take a fancy to the leader, and what are you going to exchange for the leader?"

Ma Long's eyes flashed with a glint from time to time, and he said in a deep voice: "I know that Brother Mo, you are interested in our clan's soul attack method, and we are also very interested in Brother Mo's method of refining the body, so you see, we can completely communicate with each other, and Brother Mo, you will leave here later, and I believe that there will be no more opportunities to come in the future, so this opportunity is very rare." ”

Mo Ming smiled lightly, not committal, but his eyes moved, and asked: "I am indeed very curious, it stands to reason that before me, there should have been a lot of outsiders coming in for so many years, but why didn't you get the method of refining the body from them?"

Hearing this, Ma Long's expression was stiff, and even the old man on the side had an unnatural expression, and the two quietly glanced at each other and were silent.

Mo Ming looked at the expressions of the two in his eyes, where could he not know that there must be something else in it, and then he smiled and said: "If the leader feels embarrassed, even if he doesn't say it, it doesn't matter, and this matter should not be mentioned." ”

"Brother Mo, don't get me wrong," Seeing that Mo Ming was about to give up, Ma Long suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly spoke, but then his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: " Well, since Brother Mo asked, then I won't hide it from you, in fact, this is mainly because the strength of our Yi tribe is too weak, and it can only be regarded as a third-rate tribe in this prairie, and most of the outsiders who came in before were robbed by some other big tribes, and you also know that this space is forbidden, so the only thing that can be used is physical cultivation, and physical cultivation is already very rare, plus those most of the competition, so for so many years, it is not our turn at all. After speaking, Ma Long stared at Mo Ming tightly, with a wry smile on his face and a trace of expectation.

Mo Ming suddenly realized, although from the point of view of the location of the Shan tribe, this tribe does not seem to be very powerful, but what he didn't expect was that it was just a third-rate product, but he didn't care, others may not have physical cultivation methods, but he did, and there were a lot, but they were exchanged with those ancient relics a long time ago.

"Okay, I think we can make this deal, but I think you should show your sincerity first. Mo Ming said with a smile. (To be continued......)