Chapter 126: Purple Pole Thunder Yang Mu (Add 1 to the Male R in Charge)

I thought that the spirit wood pimple that had been fed the beast was taken out again by Xia Tuo, which made him feel depressed for a while, so there was a crackle just now.

I failed to accept the test in the clan, and my success was also because of these eyes, and my failure was also because of these eyes, and everyone likes good things.

Thinking of the storage space for Xia Tuo's Demon Order, there was nothing surprising about the Lingmu Pimple in his hands.

But Xia Tuo can take it out like this in person, why can't he be angry now?

Damn, buying people's hearts.

Seeing the fat brother crack his mouth and laugh, Xia Tuo also laughed, this beating was not in vain, but he didn't suffer a loss, and his fists hit the flesh.

Of course, the matter is also settled, isn't it?

"Oh, uncle, fat brother, are you two swollen, how can you be beaten and stupid. ”

Qiao'er's big eyes showed doubts, and she didn't know why.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the spirit tree again, this spirit tree was like a super-large spirit gathering witch array, attracting the spiritual power in the sky above the tribal mountain, and the closer he got to the spirit tree, the more rich the aura became.

The spiritual power is abundant, which is naturally of great help to the cultivation of totem warriors, he thought for a while, and then instructed the elders: "Pass the order, starting tomorrow, the people living on the tribal mountain will move to live under the mountain, and the gathering place on the tribal mountain will be rebuilt." ”

"Yes. ”

......

Click!

On the second day, the mountains were ten thousand gullies, and there was an explosion in the cold sky of thousands of miles, and a purple lightning and silver light fell from the void and slashed on the top of the tribe's mountain.

The giant tree that shimmered with blue divine light attracted the thunder, and the crackling thunder and lightning attached to the branches, gradually melting into the trunk.

Suddenly, the whole tree became more and more strange, the branches and leaves swayed, the golden light fell like lines, and a few dolls under the tree climbed up and down on the roots of the tree that were as protruding as earth dragons, but they did not receive the slightest image.

Xia Tuo gave an order, and the people on the top of the tribe mountain gradually migrated to the bottom of the tribe mountain, and all the houses and stone houses on the entire mountain will be demolished and rebuilt except for the four halls of the totem hall, the witch hall, the clan hall, and the inheritance hall.

According to his new plan, in addition to the few halls closest to the spirit wood, the top of the tribe will build a stone garden, a stone courtyard, and a stone house.

Among them, the stone garden is the largest, and it is also the residence of the highest tribal rank.

Each stone garden occupies a circle of 100 meters, and there are stone halls and side stone houses in the park.

The stone courtyard is second, and it also has a small courtyard, but there is only a stone house in the courtyard, which covers an area of no more than 30 meters, and the rest is the outermost stone house, and the simple house has no yard.

When these are completed, the tribesmen will be eligible to live on the tribal hill according to their strength and contribution to the tribe, which can be regarded as an incentive.

Under the Spirit Tree.

"What kind of spiritual creature is this? ”

Xia Tuo looked at the fat brother and asked, the breeze was swaying, the golden light was shining, and he only felt warm when he fell on his body.

"Purple Pole Thunder Yang Wood, this kind of spiritual root can gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it can also absorb the power of heaven and earth thunder, for the tribe, such a spiritual root of heaven and earth is a treasure handed down from generation to generation. ”

"In the future, I can just get one plant every year. ”

Xia Tuo said with a straight face: "It really doesn't have to be too good, it's about the same as this Purple Pole Thunder Yang Tree, and I'm not a very picky person." ”

The fat brother picked his eyes and stretched out his finger to the sky.

"You're not afraid of being struck by lightning. ”

Click!

As if echoing the words of the fat brother, there was a thunderous explosion in the void again, and a purple lightning fell down, the purple pole thunder yang wood swayed, and the blue light became more and more profound.

Xia Tuo shrank his head, looked at the sky, touched his nose and said, "Otherwise, I will get one in two years, and I can't have less." ”

"Hack you. ”

Xia Tuo didn't care about the fat brother's curse at all, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the tribal mountain.

"Haha, I'm going to see how the ship is doing. ”

In the dock by the inner lake at the foot of the tribe mountain, two large ships of almost seventy meters have been formed.

The huge hull looked like a giant beast, prostrate on the ground, and the surface of the hull was brushed with a thick layer of grease, forming an oily black color, insulating it from the outside moisture.

Akagi and many of his clansmen were climbing up and down the ship, and they didn't get the news until Xia Tuo landed on the deck of the big ship.

"I've seen the patriarch. ”

It didn't take long for Akagi to appear in front of Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo didn't speak, walking back and forth on the boat, looking at the appearance of the whole ship, speaking of which the speed of Chimu's construction is not unfast, and the appearance of this ship is not much different from the Dongshan and Rain-seeking tribes he has seen.

The tall masts, forty meters high, were attached to the masts with thick animal skin ropes, and there were two such masts in the front and back of the ship, and each base was the thickness of two people hugging each other.

Between the two masts is the ship's tower, and the bow has been built with three floors, all of which are made of the hardest wood in the forest.

When it is fully completed, you can let the witch hall come to carve the witch runes and form a witch array.

Xia Tuo didn't speak, and there was contemplation in his eyes, which made Akagi, who was following behind, even more frightened, his body bowed like a prawn, and the sweat on his head dripped down.

After a circle around the ship, Xia Tuo came to the bow of the ship again, and he thought of the costume drama he saw in his previous life, in which the big ship had iron ramming horns in the capital of the ship, just like the big horns of a fierce beast.

So he exclaimed, "What if I had a huge horn here that looks like a giant beast's horn made entirely of bronze?"

"Crashing horns?"

Akagi had a question in his eyes, he had built ships all his life, and their Red Scale tribe had also built several generations of ships for the middle tribes of their subordinates, so he had a kind of confidence in shipbuilding, but he had never seen a ship with ramming horns.

Cast a copper ramming angle on it, won't the bow of the ship sink?

After thinking for a while, he didn't dare to say that the future of the Red Scale Tribe was all in the hands of the person in front of him.

"Also, I see that the big ships of the Dongshan and Rain-seeking tribes carry witch weapons on the ship's building, why don't they be placed in the cabin, and what if there are fierce beasts on both sides of the ship?"

"My lord, the cabins are all used to house people and load goods, so that the tribal ships can be exchanged for more beast cores. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, Akagi's idea was not wrong, but the Xia tribe was currently building ships for the sake of bartering for the tribe, and they could not participate in the shipping of the various ministries.

And the existence of the fat brother is a very serious bug.

What if you find a treasure comparable to a spiritual root or ambergris again, and encounter a fierce beast in the big lake and river?

Therefore, the tribe's ship does not consider how many people it can carry, but the attack power must be strong.

I remember that in the TV series in my previous life, those warships of the Age of Discovery, one of them carried hundreds of guns, and one side of the ship opened fire, which was full of black smoke and boom......

Although there are no artillery in the wild world, there are witch charms and witch weapons, which can be completely changed.

In the previous life, it relied on technology, and the wilderness relied on witchcraft.

"Come, so that the cabin can be divided into two layers...... upper and lower. ”

"Will this work?"

Akagi had suspicion in his eyes, but he didn't dare to disobey Xia Tuo's order, so he could only lead people to start transforming the big ship.

Getting off the boat, Xia Tuo looked at the inner lake of the tribe, and always felt that it was a little small, but the tribe could not be expanded.

Nowadays, most of the tribesmen will be resettled under the tribal mountain, and there are medicine fields, farmland, and pastures together, which looks like a very large place, but it is unrealistic to dig them all into lakes.

If you can't do it in the tribe, you can only find a way outside the tribe.

He walked along the inner lake towards the southeast col, beyond which was a vast mountain forest, surrounded by mountains that stretched all the way to the Mishui River.

If you can't dig in the tribe, then dig here, and you can dig this barren forest into a big lake and include the bubbling river.

With this thought in his heart, he didn't immediately give orders, and now Ju and Hong are still migrating outside with their clan soldiers.

In the future, these scattered parts will become places to provide fresh blood for the tribe, which is related to the future development of the tribe, so it will continue to be continued.

Soon, Xia Tuo came to the Witch Palace, and these days the witches of the Witch Hall are all studying one thing, that is, the protection of the ship and the witch weapons for attack.

Qiao'er and Luo followed him out, and stole the witch talismans imprinted on the big ship of Dongshan and the Rain-Seeking Tribe, and even took advantage of the chaos to collect a few witchcraft weapons of the Rain-Seeking Tribe.

"Patriarch. ”

Xia Tuo entered the witch hall and immediately attracted the attention of a group of witches, but under his signal, they were all immersed in their respective affairs again.

In the witch hall, there are two black cannon-like witch weapons, one of which was collected by Xia Tuo, and the other was imitated by the witch hall itself.

Looking at the two witch weapons with similar appearances, Xia Tuo suddenly found a very familiar feeling.

Which cottage witchcraft is strong, and the wilderness is looking for Great Xia.

"How?"

Luo came to Xia Tuo's side, and said with a blushing face: "The patriarch is still not good, this kind of witch weapon is based on the beast core as the source of power, and there is a kind of transformation witch array in it, which extracts the power of the beast core, and then flows through the witch array, and finally erupts along the mouth of this pipe." ”

"When the sorcery formation transforms energy, it will cause a part of the spiritual energy to be lost, such as a beast core of the peak semi-pure blood realm, and the power that bursts out after the transformation will only be the power of the ordinary mountain opening realm. ”

"Since we can't figure out the transformation formation of this kind of witchcraft, the witchcraft we have created can only burst out with the power of the Split Stone Realm, and no matter how strong it is, it will explode. ”

"Who made this?"

"We found Elder Gong to forge it together, and I and High Priest Qiao'er branded the talisman together. ”

"Are you saying that there is a transformation formation in this tube, which first extracts the energy of the beast core, and then bursts out after the conversion?"

"Hmm. ”

Luo replied honestly.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo showed a touch of contemplation.

In his previous life, he didn't play a lot of fireworks or something, but he used the impact to rush to the sky.

Ancient artillery was originally a solid projectile, which was used as a primer in the barrel of the gun, and was excited by the impact of the gunpowder explosion.

The witch weapon in front of him, at first glance, looked like a cannon, and he had a preconceived idea that it was also the same principle.