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In the third day of Daqing, every bloodstone tribesman's stomach is round, and the blood spring is dug out of the ground one after another, and the blood spring that has been aged for several years is spicy and sweet, and there is a fragrance that penetrates the heart and spleen. Someone was drunk and hung on the edge of the gable, confused and burping, and then was picked up by a large hand and pulled back.

On the gable, Shi Zhixuan stood tall, carrying a stone jar in his hand, he overlooked the earth, the bonfire was rising, slowly extinguished, and a continuous snoring sound gradually sounded. He no longer remembered when the previous Daqing was there, two years, three years, or five years, drinking blood springs and eating meat like this, without any scruples.

His eyes were hazy, Xiao Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the gradually extinguishing bonfire, he slowly fell into a deep sleep, without thinking or thinking, and even the spiritual world was closed, giving up all perception of the outside world.

This sleep was three days and three nights, in front of the gable, snoring was like thunder, some soldiers were still holding stone pots in their arms, blood fountains were dripping, and they were already drunk and unconscious.

Three days later.

The morning sun was rising, the warm sunlight fell on his body, Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes, he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, the spiritual world realm reopened, and the world realm in front of him seemed to be a little brighter than before. Even Xiao Yi felt that his spiritual will had also taken a small step forward, and he had fallen asleep for three days, washing away his exhaustion, and his mind was mellow, much more relaxed than before.

Vaguely, Xiao Yi felt that his spiritual will was not far from the limit of the ordinary realm, and it might not take long before he would take that step and start to attack the transcendental-level will.

In front of the gable, one after another, the clansmen woke up, Captain Shihu woke up, he took a deep breath, stood up, and the war horn emerged from the heavenly veins.

Woo!

The sound of the trumpet resounded between heaven and earth, and in an instant, some of the clansmen who were still asleep woke up instantly, they took a deep breath and roared loudly, without restraint, like wild beasts in the barren ancient forest, venting to their heart's content, until a stick of incense gradually stopped.

Since then, the Bloodstone Tribe has returned to its previous atmosphere, every day there are soldiers out hunting, there are women brewing blood springs, old people with wooden sticks, walking among the tribes, they gather in twos and threes, talking about the younger generation in the tribe, who has more potential, who is the fastest, which kid has an extraordinary physique, the first practice, it penetrates more than one heavenly vein.

Many old people, many of them are old soldiers, because of qi and blood exhaustion, unable to fight, separated from the war division, enjoy the old age, in their hearts, there are not many thoughts, in addition to the safety of their relatives, the most expected is the younger generation, can inherit their will, inherit their blood, join the war division, fight against foreign races, and protect the land of the human world.

After the three-day celebration, the most important thing for the current Bloodstone Tribe is to be promoted to the middle blood department, at that time, not only the territory of the tribe can be expanded, but the status of the entire Thunder Sword Soldier Department will also be greatly improved, and in the future, it will be able to occupy the general trend with other blood tribes, after all, even if it is the same human race, it is impossible to be safe and sound all the time, more or less, there will be some friction, which requires a strong tribe, which can be used as a background, so that the people of the tribe can charge forward without worries.

On the fourth day, the main hall of the military department.

In addition to the patriarch Shi Zhixuan, nineteen centurions arrived, and the one who went less was Mu Xue, and now, she and Xiao Yi stood together, and in the morning after the three-day celebration, she broke through in one fell swoop, condensed Zhou Tianhai, and was promoted to become a thousand-division powerhouse.

Then, under the verification of the nineteen centurions, the commander of Shihu handed over two pieces of red bronze orders to Xiao Yi and the others, under the commander, as long as the cultivation is achieved, he can be promoted, but when he reaches the commander, he needs the approval of many centurions to truly live up to his name, otherwise at most he can only be regarded as a small consummation powerhouse of blood refining.

As for the captain of ten thousand, it is not trivial, only the strong person in the quenching bone realm is qualified to become the captain of ten thousand people, even if it is the entire bloodstone tribe, and now there is no captain of ten thousand people, although the patriarch Shi Zhixuan has been promoted to the quenching bone realm, but first, the entire bloodstone tribe does not have ten thousand war divisions, and secondly, the status of the captain must be recognized by the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, because when it comes to the realm of the strong man of the ten thousand commanders, even the Thunder Sword Soldiers Department will not take it lightly, they may not value the strong of the thousand commanders, but they will definitely attach importance to the captain, and even become the commander of the ten thousand soldiers, and they can get rewards from the Thunder Sword Soldiers Department every year, which is in addition to the tribe, an additional reward for the Captain level powerhouse.

This time, the Bloodstone Tribe was promoted to the middle blood department, and it was also the time for Shi Zhixuan to be promoted to become the commander of the Ten Thousand Soldiers, but now, the Bloodstone Tribe only has two thousand battle divisions, and even because of the battle in Wind Tooth Valley, the number of soldiers has been reduced to less than two thousand, and there is still a huge gap from the ten thousand battle divisions.

After scanning everyone and thinking for a moment, Shi Zhixuan said: "Commander Shihu, how many inferior fine stones are there in the military department. ”

"In addition to the annual barter consumption, there are 5,000 yuan. Commander Shihu muttered, "But if you add the daily excavation of Jingyuan Valley, every year after that, nearly four thousand low-grade essence stones can be born." ”

Nodding, Shi Zhixuan said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, all these five thousand low-grade essence stones will be taken out and divided, for the teenagers who have not yet become war soldiers, the young generation will be trained, according to the rules of promotion, my bloodstone tribe will first send a thousand commanders to the Thunder Sword Soldier Department to leave a mark on the tribal battle monument, and then the Thunder Sword Soldier Department will send a war envoy to carry out the promotion, among them, there will be at least half a year, as long as they are promoted to the middle blood department, even if it is 10,000 low-grade essence stones, they must be taken out." ”

"Yes!"

Commander Shi Hu nodded solemnly, the middle blood department, if there is no 10,000-person battle division, it is not worthy of the name, even if the Thunder Sword Soldier Department war envoy comes the last, he will not be promoted, and he will even leave a big joke.

"In addition to this, fertility needs to be encouraged, and those who cannot afford it are supported by the tribe. Shi Zhixuan said again, "For the inferior blood department, nearly 100,000 people in my Bloodstone Tribe is enough, but if the middle blood department wants to be promoted again, there are not enough clansmen, and they can't accumulate enough foundation, at least the war division can't be expanded, even now, the 10,000 war division is a bit reluctant for the less than 100,000 people in my Bloodstone tribe." ”

Xiao Yi nodded in his heart, even the ancient clans and tribes were already well versed in the way of long-term life, and they knew that the Dao could not just consume without savings, otherwise it would be a drink to quench their thirst, and they would eventually be cut off.

Commander Qianyuan responded, and then hesitated a little and said: "This time to go to the Thunder Sword Soldier Department is not trivial, according to the rules, many blood departments along the way will definitely shoot, if you can't break through, it's useless." ”

His eyes were contemplative, Shi Zhixuan was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and said: " This 10,000-mile road will not be too peaceful, it can't be beaten, at least within a hundred years, there is no possibility of promotion, and a hundred years are enough to give birth to many variables, but as a patriarch, I can't go in person, this is not in line with the rules, only the thousand-level strong are qualified, if it is a centurion, there is no qualification, I am afraid that if you can't go out of the thousand-mile road, you will be beaten back, although the thousand-level strong will not shoot, but the thousand-level commander, and even some of them have the name of the strongest, will shoot. ”

Shi Hu's Qianshu looked solemn, the so-called strongest people, back then, they were all because of the promotion of the tribe, traveled thousands of miles, and fought to the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, each of them is the pinnacle of the thousand-level strong, with the name of the strongest, maybe some have been promoted to become the commander of the thousand, and even have passed away in old age, but in many medium-blooded departments, In the upper blood department, there are also some thousand-level powerhouses in order to sharpen their bodies, they will embark on the road to the strongest, which is the default of many blood-department, as long as they can fight a way out and lead to the Thunder Sword Department, they will get the name of the strongest, which is the choice of many thousand-level powerhouses within the jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Department, which is not only a kind of grinding, but also a kind of transformation.

If it is difficult for ordinary thousand-level powerhouses to break the shackles, be promoted to the Bone Quenching Realm, and become the commander of ten thousand masters, then for a long time, many thousand-level powerhouses who have embarked on the road to the strongest and finally reached the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, they have been successfully promoted and become powerhouses of the Bone Quenching Realm along the way. Therefore, in addition to the patriarch, the only thing that can enter the eyes of the Thunder Sword Soldier Department is a thousand-level powerhouse with the name of the strongest.

A moment later.

Many centurions gasped, where is this a road to promotion, the so-called road to the strongest, how can it be so simple, if they want to open up a way to survive and reach the Thunder Sword Soldiers, they don't know who can do it in their Bloodstone Tribe.

Commander Shihu, Qianyuan, Shijian, or the newly promoted Commander Xiao Yi, Commander Mu Xue, everyone knows that even if the Commander Shijian has the highest cultivation today, he has been cultivating in the military department all the year round, and he is afraid that he has not been promoted to the Great Perfection of Blood Refining.

As if he understood everyone's thoughts, Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly and said: "The road to the strongest may not have no way out, back then, many thousand-level powerhouses, and even some people only stepped into it with the cultivation of blood refining and small perfections, and finally swept all the way, arrived at the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, and were directly promoted to the Quenching Bone Realm, if there is not even a little courage, even if my Bloodstone Tribe waits for another hundred years, what is the use!"

Many centurions were shocked when they heard this, and Shi Hu Qianfu smiled: "Yes, at this time, you can still fight, and you may not be able to fight a way out of the Quartet on the road to the strongest!"

Shi Zhixuan's gaze swept over Xiao Yi and the four of them, and after a moment, he sighed deeply: "Three days later, outside Jingyuan Valley, I hope you five people don't hide it." (Ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes!)

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