Chapter 291: The Witch Temple of Tribal Reform
In the spiritual field, a piece of corn seedlings swaying, the rhizomes are strong, the whole body is overflowing with light, some of the corn seedlings in the field have begun to spit out ears, and the grains of corn with pale golden grains have bent the seedlings heavily.
"Take me to see the new Lingmi. ”
Under the leadership of Elder Peony, Xia Tuo appeared by the Jiaohe River, the water in the river was splashing, and the Jiao beast was floating in the water, spit out water from his mouth from time to time, and sprayed towards the spiritual field on the bank.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but nodded, this is simply that the east is not bright and the west is bright, originally the Jiao beast wanted to become a clan mount, and he began to help with farming.
On the south bank of the Jiaohe River, a slightly flat place, the soil is full of aura, and about 100 green plants grow in the soil, swaying in the wind.
"Patriarch, this is the purple rice that the clan found in the depths of the mountains a few years ago, after all these years of cultivation, the aura contained in the purple rice has far surpassed that of corn, after I tried it myself, I determined that eating this purple rice for a long time can make up for the battle qi of the martial artists of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and can even nourish the physical body. ”
Speaking of this, Elder Peony paused and continued: "The growth environment of purple rice is more harsh than that of corn, and it requires more spiritual energy, and most of the spiritual energy soil brought back by the patriarch a few years ago is piled up here and used to cultivate purple rice. ”
"The patriarch comes with me. ”
Then, Shao led Xia Tuo towards a semi-open-air cave, which was dug by hand, and the roof of the cave was directly overturned, so that the sunlight could shine in.
Entering the semi-open-air cave, I clearly felt a rich aura, and the witch patterns on the ground loomed, hooking and concluding into a triangular formation.
Gathering Spirits.
This witch array is not big, it occupies no more than a zhang Xu Fangyuan, in the center of the large array is the spiritual soil, on which a purple-blue plant is swaying, two meters high, like an arm-thick stalk, nine leaves.
But looking at it, it was much better than the spirit grass he had dug up from the small world of the land.
"Patriarch, at noon in the cave, the sunlight can shine in, this plant is also purple rice, but with aura, the subordinates specially invited the witch hall to arrange the gathering spirit witch array, just to cultivate this purple spirit rice, the subordinates speculated that the spirit rice grown by this spirit plant will also help the martial artists of the Shenzang Realm. ”
In fact, there is no need for Elder Peony to say, Xia Tuo can see at a glance that this purple rice is full of spiritual intent, and it can be said that this is the spiritual rice in the true sense.
Those spiritual rice in the spiritual field outside the cave can only be regarded as ordinary mortal spiritual rice, and the spiritual rice in front of him can be classified as medicine.
"This Purple Spirit Rice needs a sufficient aura environment to grow. ”
"Yes. Elder Shao nodded, and then said: "Once the spiritual energy is insufficient, it will fall into a state of stagnation and growth, and it will wither after too long, but fortunately, there is only one such plant at the moment, and the temple is ready to cultivate it as a spirit seed." ”
Walking out of the cave, Xia Tuo saw that on the mountain next to him, there were all kinds of fruit trees, some of which had already borne fruit and were hanging on the branches.
Seeing Xia Tuo's eyes looking into the distance, Shao hurriedly said: "Those are the fruit trees that the clan has transplanted from the mountains and wilderness over the years, most of them are some wild ordinary species, and I ordered people to plant them on the mountains to see if there is any potential for improvement." ”
Then, after spending a few days, Xia Tuo also looked around the entire Wangu Mountain Range and returned to the tribe.
Then came the silence for several days, and the people thought that he was in retreat to heal, but Xia Tuo wrote hard in the summer garden.
In the stone hall, a piece of animal skin scrolls fell to the ground messily, painted with words, and after inspecting the entire tribe, he found a lot of problems in the tribe, he spent more than ten years, and the tribal development system he built seemed to be very strong, but in fact it was full of loopholes.
He has always been good at planning and deciding, thinking for a long time, and after half a month, he gathered the elders of the clan and discussed for a whole day, and when the elders left, their eyes flashed.
In general, the content of this clan discussion is to make up for the shortcomings of the tribe, concentrate on doing big things, list all the problems of the tribe one by one, and then gather the strength of the entire tribe to solve them one by one.
The reform first started from the Witch Palace, and now there is only one real wizard in the Witch Palace, that is, the Lord of the Snail Palace, and the rest of the two veins of Zhu You and Harvest are the strongest but the peak of the Witches.
There are now six sorcerers in Zhuyou Palace, but only three of them can concoct a medium-grade witch medicine.
There is another very important decision in this clan meeting, that is, the medicinal herbs, finished witch medicines, armor, ores, spiritual rice, etc. in the tribe have all been divided into grades, which are in line with the wild land outside the mountains.
With the Martial Dao Heavenly Vein Realm as the boundary, the resources required for the cultivation of the Heavenly Vein Realm martial artists are all mortal-level categories below, such as the Cracked Stone Realm and below the Cracked Stone Realm are the lower mortal ranks, the resources used in the Kaishan Realm are the middle of the mortal rank, and the resources used in the Tianmai Realm are the upper of the mortal rank.
The Divine Tibetan Realm and the above Divine Tibetan Realm are all spiritual level categories, which are distinguished by the earth, heaven and other levels, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower three levels, for example, the elixir used in the Divine Hidden Realm is the earth-level elixir.
Relying on this division of ranks, the spirit planters, wizards, potion masters, and curse charms in the tribe are all finished products that correspond to the martial arts combat power.
For example, the three sorcerers who can blend the Inner Breath Pill in the Zhu You Hall are called the middle grade witch medicine masters of the mortal rank.
Based on the 100,000 tribes of the Xia tribe today, only three middle-grade witch medicine masters are not proportional at all, but because the witchcraft inheritance in the clan is messy and they are all wild roads that have been taken over the years, it is difficult for the witches to advance.
The strength of witchcraft is the foundation of refining witch medicine, which traps the number of witch medicine masters in the tribe, and when it comes to the witch medicine needed by the martial artists of the Tianmai Realm, the method of blending is no longer suitable, and it is necessary to refine the medicine tripod into a pill shape.
The problem faced by the witch hall is that the witchcraft reserve is insufficient, and now the hundreds of witches in the huge witch hall are like having no spiritual food.
Qiao'er is not without passing on witchcraft, but for the witches and sorcerers of Zhuyoudian, it seems that they are restricted from going to enlightenment.
Xia Tuo took the fat brother to the south on the Wangu, ready to buy some witchcraft slaves back and directly obtain the witchcraft inherited by them to make up for the lack of witchcraft inheritance of the Xia tribe.
As for whether the slave is willing or not.
Well, can a slave have a choice, is it still called a slave?
The inheritance of a slave witch is small, then buy a hundred witch slaves, if a hundred is not good, buy a thousand or two thousand, and all the witchcraft is summed up.
The appearance of the Eternal Ship has changed greatly from the beginning, and the clansmen of the Qiaogong Hall have continued to transform the ship, and now the entire hull is covered with armor made of divine gold, and the witch charm is depicted.
With its momentum in the water, it can easily crush a semi-pure-blooded beast to pieces.
During the years when he was silent in the Qinglong Water in the north, the fat brother took the hundred iron refining essences in the tribe and walked into the large and small tribes of the Linghe Clan Domain, and brought back more than 400,000 beast cores and more than 100,000 spirit crystals.
To Xia Tuo's surprise, the Kuilei tribe did not set up a clan to worship the sky, and it seemed to fall silent all of a sudden, but the battle with the Linghe Bobu did not stop, and the entire Linghe clan domain had completely become a chaotic war domain.
On the bow deck, there was a wooden table, and Xia Tuo and the fat brother sat on both sides, looking very leisurely.
"The Kui Lei tribe seems to have noticed something unusual, I went to see that the fortune of the Kui Lei clan has accumulated to the peak, and if you want to go further, you must establish a clan to worship the heavens and open up the domain of the Bo tribe, but it is stuck. ”
The fat brother looked at the rippling blue waters of the lake, and said softly, hearing Xia Tuo's voice in his ears.
"What do you think the real superior tribe looks like? ”
"Superior tribes?"
Regarding Xia Tuo's sudden question, the fat brother didn't know why, isn't the superior tribe just like that?
In the past few days, Xia Tuo has always remembered the appearance of the superior tribes, millions of tribes, thousands of miles of clan land, and fertile wilderness.
Could it be that Chiming's generation is not good, it is the worst since Yankang?
Perhaps there are environmental factors, the land of the Longhan era is abundant, but today's high-class tribes are too uncompetitive, and dragon riding can't catch up with the prestige of the high-class tribes in the Longhan era.
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A day later, the Sawazin Castle Slave Bazaar.
Looking at the flow of people coming and going in the bazaar, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, he didn't expect that so many slave owners had been killed, and the slave bazaar was still so crowded, and there were so many warriors coming and going.
"The more wars there were, the more slaves there were, and the higher the quality. ”
Subsequently, Xia Tuo and the fat brother walked towards the bottom of the slave bazaar, and after entering the bazaar, they separated, Xia Tuo directly picked out that he wanted to buy high-level slaves and meet the deacon of the bazaar.
In the dark cave, the ghost deacon saw Xia Tuo, and he was almost frightened, how could he find this place directly.
"What good slaves are there in the bazaar today, such as witch cultivators and sturdy warriors. ”
Xia Tuo's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the ghost deacon and said.
Soon the ghost deacon's expression recovered, and a hoarse voice sounded.
"Yes, I don't know what kind of witchcraft you need to practice. ”
"What kind of witch slaves are there in the bazaar?"
"I wish you the most. ”
"Take me to see it. ”
Along the deep stone road, Xia Tuo followed behind the ghost deacon, and the stone road was deep and dark, winding and twisting.
"Lord, if you have something to command. ”
The ghost deacon spoke, apparently safe here.
"The clan needs witch slaves, as long as they are slaves who practice witchcraft, and slaves who are good at cultivating spiritual plants. ”
"Lord, there are now twenty-three witch slaves and two witches in the bazaar. ”
That's a lot.
After all, generally speaking, there are only a few people in a tribe who cultivate witches, but not all tribes are like the Xia tribe.
"All of them have been sent in the last year, from the Linghe Clan. ”
Hearing the ghost deacon say this, Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with thoughts, the slave owner's power in the northwest may have recovered, otherwise it would be impossible to start re-arresting slaves.
It's only been a few years, and the slave owners have begun to make waves again, of course, he Xia has also played a bad role in the intertwined vortex undercurrent, such as transporting refined iron to the place where the war is raging, which is not considered a warmonger.