Chapter 2: The Evergreen Academy
The bone needle was handed to Qing Huang, who grabbed the bone needle and ran away.
Watching Qinghu run away without a trace of nostalgia, Xia Yu smiled and nodded towards the fat aunt who called her.
The doll is still young, it's good to teach slowly, it's important to teach the disciples, and it's also important to eat with a mouthful.
That was before, though.
Right now...... How can you bend down and sharpen your bones.
After finishing the morning's work early, leaning against the corner and squinting for a while, Xia Yu's mind fell silent and began to digest the information that appeared in his mind.
In the squinting eyes, there is an illusory light curtain manifesting, recording some information.
Oh, so that's the case, Xia Yu, who was squinting, was in a mood of ups and downs.
The core console of the school palace can be regarded as a machine spirit, which is used to control the entire school palace.
For example, he enclosed a piece of land, and he had the final say on this land, what he wanted to build, and what kind of enclosure to use, it was this core console.
Next, he needs to find a place to put down the core console of the school palace.
When the principal always has a school, otherwise how to recruit teachers, you can't play this thing alone.
As for body refining, blood melting, and divine fire, they are the first three realms of martial arts cultivation, and the true meaning of the cultivation of the three realms, including some cultivation techniques, is in his mind.
Basking in the sun in the corner, he was comfortable at noon, and he walked towards his lodgings.
The dwelling was a hut with a stone bed and table, a simple mud stove, and two pieces of sweet potatoes next to it.
Xia Yu was not unconvinced by this treatment at all, there were many dangers outside the tribe, and people rescued themselves, and they also took them in to eat, saying that the grace of saving lives is not important.
After all, for more than half a year, neither hunting nor farming, such a large tribe, in addition to dolls like Xiao Amber, even the old people will do what they can.
He was not hungry, and after lying on the bed for a while, he sat up sharply.
Sure enough, the airflow in the body can really be controlled.
The blessing of the system directly raised him to the realm of derived blood qi, and the patriarch of the Qingyang tribe also melted into the blood realm, and he jumped to the same level as the patriarch of Qingyang.
Of course, he is just a theoretical fusion of blood, the Qingyang patriarch is a real fight, if the two of them fight each other, the Qingyang patriarch will definitely be able to beat him to blood and Xianglai.
This self-confidence Xia Yu still has now.
Bang~Bang~
Xia Yu, who was silent, was awakened by a knock on the door, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the sky had darkened, and he had been practicing for an afternoon.
"Xia Yu, Xia Yu, what's wrong, is it another injury? β
Opening the door, there stood an old man with slightly high cheekbones and a bald fur animal skin.
"Uncle Sheep, I'm fine. β
After looking up and down, the old man nodded and said, "Today the clan hit a bluehorn cow, you are weak, let's go, let's go to the square to drink a bowl of broth to replenish qi." β
Hearing this, Xia Yu nodded and walked out, every time he caught a big prey in the tribe in the past six months, he had the opportunity to drink the soup.
If you eat meat, forget it, that's the treatment of a muscular man.
However, the opportunity to drink soup in the past few days has not been a little diligent, it has been three days in a row.
"Uncle Yang, is there any festival, why does the tribe go out to hunt every day. β
The old man who was walking in front turned around and glanced at Xia Yu.
"There are still a few days before the sacrifice day, and the clan will prepare three animal sacrifices for the worship of the ancestors. β
Xia Yu nodded, no wonder there was broth to drink every day, but he didn't see a happy look on the face of the old man Yang, but there was a solemnity.
What's going on?
Walking all the way towards the small square, Xia Yu looked around the tribe, he was so weak in the past that he didn't pay much attention to it, but at this moment he found that there were a lot of torches in the tribe, and there were young patrols.
Could it be that someone came to steal the meat?
In the small tribal square, a large bonfire was jumping, and a group of little guys around the bonfire were chattering and playing.
In the center of the tribe there is a tall stone tower, the stone tower is dancing with firelight, the Qingyang patriarch stands with his hands in his hands, overlooking the surroundings, the firelight pulls his shadow to the elder.
From any direction of the tribe, the Qingyang patriarch could be seen, Xia Yu slowly withdrew his gaze, and he felt more and more wrong.
It was the same two days ago, and he didn't think it was anything, after all, it was normal for a leading lion to overlook his territory.
Now it seems that there is a bit of a problem.
I'm afraid something is going to happen, right?
......
Three hundred miles east of the Qingyang tribe, the vast land was filled with an ancient atmosphere, and a black wolf with sharp fangs headed towards the lake.
The black wolf, who had just walked to the edge of the lake, suddenly froze his two-zhang-sized body, the empty void on his head twisted, the black light turned into a whirlpool, and the silver spots were colorful, and several things the size of a fist as cicadas appeared.
Airplanes~
The void hummed, and in the blink of an eye, the body of a black wolf the size of two zhang dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a piece of skin and shattering into a pile.
Several things were gathered together, and soul fluctuations sounded like sound waves.
"The sacrifice day of the human race is coming, I choose the west, you don't rob me. β
The words fell, and something like a cicada turned into a streamer and disappeared into the night.
"Hehe, I choose the south, the descendant of the Great Soul Ancestor, I haven't tasted the taste of the human race for a long time~xi~liu~. β
......
There was something in his heart, Xia Yu didn't even bother to pay attention to the taste of the soup, and after drinking two bowls of Gu Dong, he returned to his room.
He was thinking about where to put the location of the school palace, of course, there were not many places he could choose from, and it was near the Qingyang tribe, and he couldn't go if it was far away.
Of course, there are also the damn three thousand disciples, he is not a pimp, where to find so many people.
The disciple will not talk about it first, if you want to talk about the place, there is no shortage in the great wilderness world, and everywhere is the mountains and dense forests, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the mountains are not high, and there are immortals and spirits, so it is easy to choose a place.
The big mountain in the north of the Qingyang tribe is called Yangshan, is it possible that it will be called Yangshangouzi Martial Arts Technical College in the future?
After thinking about it, Xia Yu felt that it didn't matter if it was Yangshan or Erha or Dog Mountain, he would first lay down the foundation of the school palace and then talk about recruiting people.
Fortunately, I allocated some start-up resources in advance, and I didn't give anything but my dreams.
Just do it.
His mind fell silent, and he adjusted the panel of the system, and the light flashed in front of him, and a quaint small town-like thing appeared in his hand.
"It used to be a city. β
However, before Xia Yu's thoughts could cross, the city in front of him changed, turning into the shape of a continuous mountain range, and then into a flat land.
The thought of placement came to his heart, and the school palace console in front of him lit up.
At the same time, in the mountains north of the Qingyang tribe, there was a roar, and then there were ripples in the void, falling like an inverted illusory semicircle, encompassing thousands of miles of mountains and fields, and for a time the birds and beasts in the mountains were silent.
The control core in Xia Yu's eyes is also changing, turning into undulating mountain ranges, which are exactly what the mountains in the north of the Qingyang tribe look like.
"The host selects the address of the school palace, and the school palace is officially established. β
"Friendly reminder for a month. β
In Xia Yu's eyes, the console of the school palace is like a miniature sculpture, the mountains and ravines are clearly depicted, and the plants and trees are lifelike.
He pulls out with his hands on the console, which grows larger.
After thinking about it, he picked up a stone from under his feet and threw it towards the console.
Rumble!
In an instant, a roar was like thunder, resounding through the Qingyang tribe, and the tribe suddenly became noisy, Xia Yu was also jumped, thunder?
He threw another small stone.
Rumble!
Then there was another thud, like thunder, this time a little far away from the tribe.
Obediently, it's going to be sent.
Xia Yu was a little excited, which was really beyond imagination.
"Please ask the host to complete the naming of the school palace. β
"Evergreen. β
"Naming Complete [Evergreen Academy]"
γEvergreen Academyγ
Palace Master: Xia Yu
Martial Arts Transmission Elder: None
Elder Law Enforcement: None
Elder Keqing: None
Inner Court Disciple: None
Outer Court Disciple: None
Martial Arts: Not enabled
School Palace Building: School Palace Mountain Gate Archway (not built)
Between the opening and closing of his eyes, the illusory light curtain in Xia Yu's eyes changed again.
"Detected that the naming of the School Palace has been completed, reward the construction map of the Flame Tower, a special building of the School Palace, and the attached Tiangong Lux Talisman.
As the master of the Xue Palace, he can practice the power of willingness, move mountains, reclaim the sea, move stars, take the moon, and town rivers and mountains. β
Xia Yu smacked his lips, it seems that he still has to go into the mountains, and the information transmitted by the system clearly tells that the building in his hand needs to be built on the spot.
"Well, build the mountain gate in the east, the sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east......"