"Woo ......"

A cyan bubble spat out from the corner of his sleeping mouth, and as his breathing became larger and smaller, his fat body turned over, and the cyan bubble burst, and a gentle whimper came out of his mouth.

Well, it's good to have no heart and no lungs.

Xia Tuo turned around and left the Totem Palace, he still had a lot of things to do.

This time, he went to the ruins of the Daqian tribe and chatted for a long time with the two old men who did not die, so that he also knew a lot of things about this land.

The Wangu Mountain Range where he is located is just one of the many mountain ranges in the Border Wasteland, the entire Border Wasteland is very vast, and there are other mountains and rivers outside the Border Wasteland

Live in this land. It's not just the human race, but there are other strange races, such as the mussels who live in the water.

Even if the tribe is promoted to the lower rank now, it is still the lowest tribe in the ancient wilderness, very inconspicuous, above the inferior tribe, there are medium tribes and superior tribes.

And above the superior tribes, there is also the Bobu, and the establishment and promotion of the Bobu is not just as simple as gathering the people and improving the strength, as if it needs to be ordered by the distant Terran royal court.

The royal court is the center of the human civilization, and it is rumored that there is a human royal city, which is incomparably magnificent and prosperous.

It's a pity that the border wasteland has not really received an edict from the royal court for a long time, and the two old men said that the way to the royal court in the border wilderness has been broken, and the border wilderness has become a sinking place for human civilization.

For these, Xia Tuo only listened to the story, after all, the royal court was too far away from him, so far away that only legends remained.

His first task now is to deal with the unknown demon.

Practice.

Farming.

......

Five days later, the Witch Temple.

"Patriarch, this is the person chosen by the old man to practice witchcraft. ”|

Along with Wu's words, Xia Tuo saw nearly thirty figures in front of him, twenty-eight people to be exact, some men and women, the oldest was no more than twenty years old, and the youngest was seven or eight years old.

"Well, yes, you have to practice witchcraft with witches. ”

Nodding, Xia Tuo said loudly, learning witchcraft is much more difficult than becoming a totem warrior, and totem warriors can still see their strength increase after tempering, but it may be difficult to make the slightest progress in practicing witchcraft for a year and a half.

"Patriarch, these people are all lowest-level witches when they enter the witch hall, and when they master some witch medicine types and habits, they will be promoted to intermediate witches, and they are high-level witches at the top, so that they can distinguish their respective cultivation levels. ”

Seeing Xia Tuo nodding, Wu waved his hand and said, "Qiao'er, take them down." ”

A little girl with pigtails came over, her immature face trying to maintain a serious expression.

"Qiao'er is good, she has a very high understanding, and now she has mastered all the witchcraft books in the tribe and has begun to practice Zhuyushu. ”

The witch stroked his beard and chuckled, it is both regrettable and gratifying to become a witchcraft at this age, and now the biggest long-cherished wish is to pass on the witchcraft and have a successor.

"What about Ling and Luo?"

"It's not bad, they all have the level of intermediate witches, Bird and Feather are practicing spelling witchcraft, Luo is practicing curse witchcraft, and Ling is also practicing wishing witchcraft. ”

"What kind of witchcraft can bless the warriors and make them more powerful in battle. ”

Suddenly, Xia Tuo turned his head and asked.

Wu stared at Xia Tuo in a daze, and said after a few breaths: "Most of the witchcraft that increases combat power is universal, and no matter what kind of witchcraft is practiced, the witch can be a royal envoy." ”

"That's good. ”

Xia Tuo nodded and said to Wu: "Let everyone learn this." ”

Smash it, smash it, smash it, Xia Tuo looked around the witch hall, and found that he really didn't seem to have any effect here, and he no longer bothered the old man witch to teach witchcraft, turned around and left the witch hall, and found the great elder.

"Patriarch, the dolls in the tribe can't adapt to the totem internal storage refining method, but the original book's internal storage refining method has a good effect. ”

The Great Elder's residence, Xia Tuo heard the Great Elder's words, and couldn't help but show doubts.

The totem refining method is an improved version of the body quenching method obtained from the Daqian tribe, you must know that the original refining method is a step above the improved pure-blood foundation building method, not to mention the improved nature.

In order to distinguish well, he added totems to the improved quenching method of totems to distinguish them.

"Summoning Elder Zhen and Elder Ling. ”

Soon Zhenhe Ling came, and Xia Tuo hurriedly asked the reason.

He smiled bitterly: "Patriarch, the dolls in the clan are not those rough guys in the tribe, they all have rough skin and thick flesh, and they have long been sharpened, and their small bodies have a limit to bear." ”

"That's right, the totem body refining method is too domineering, and the absorption of the essence blood from the fierce beast is too strong, the body of the dolls can't bear it, and the forcible behavior will damage the foundation. ”

It turned out that this was the reason that made Xia Tuo cry and laugh, things are not as good as possible, and the right one is the best.

After pondering for a moment, he continued, "What about the original Hidden Essence Refining Method?"

Elder Ling responded: "It's much better than the totem pure-blooded foundation building method, the dolls can cultivate, not only that, but this magic trick has also been tried, and it can also be used to refine blood qi." ”

"You have tried the Hidden Essence Method, how effective is it?"

Ling and Zhen nodded at the same time, and Elder Ling said: "The Totem Hidden Essence Refining Method is even better, more than ten times faster than the simple refining of blood qi, if he had obtained this method decades earlier, the old man might have become a pioneer realm warrior long ago." ”

In fact, the so-called foundation building method is derived from imitating the shape of various fierce beasts, inducing the resonance of various bodies in the body, and refining and absorbing essence for its own purposes.

Therefore, even if a person is dozens of years old, as long as he has not been promoted to the Mountain Opening Realm, he can cultivate, but the effect is strong and weak.

For example, at the beginning, the pure-blooded foundation building method was okay for ordinary warriors, but when it reached the totem realm, it weakened a lot, and it was only twice as strong as ordinary refining.

"In this case, the Fu Zang Refining Method is used to quench the bodies of the dolls in the clan, and the Totem Fu Zang Refining Method is promoted throughout the tribe, so that all the clansmen can cultivate and improve their strength. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Tuo made a decision.

Leaving the residence of the Great Elder, he walked around the tribe twice, and found that the clansmen were busy with their own affairs, opening up the world outside the mountain, the clan soldiers who were boiling their bodies, and the dolls who were being carried with bitter faces and punches.

"There are still too few people. ”

After turning around and coming to the cliff in the southern part of the tribe, he looked into the wild forest, the fog was thick in the distance, and the mountains and rivers were undulating, and after a long time, he let out a long breath and muttered.

Even if he has great ability, he can't change the old law, let alone directly increase the strength of the clan, the development of the tribe is not an overnight thing, if he is more numerous, he can already restrain the wasteland in the entire mountain wilderness.

The Great Demon hung above his head, and the powerful tribe of the Daqian tribe was wiped out overnight, unless he was given a hundred or even hundreds of years to develop, the Xia tribe could match or even surpass the former Daqianbu.

Standing on the cliff wall, the wind was whistling in his ears, Xia Tuo put his hands on his shoulders, held his chin with one hand, and squinted his eyes and thought.

At this moment, he missed the system a little.

If he knew that he wouldn't be afraid of death, that guy promised him that he would live for a hundred years.

Damn, it's a pity.

Thinking of the system, he suddenly remembered that he was not a native of this world, was he still too conservative, he had no problem building airplanes and cannons, but there were some things, such as some systems, that could indeed be moved and used.

The mountains near the tribe are barren, and this barrenness refers not only to the property, but also to the life and reproduction of the human race.

But with him, the current inheritance of a medium tribe of the Xia tribe is at least enough to change this barren situation.

A thought sounded, Xia Tuo kept pacing, walking back and forth, and the idea was out of control.

He's going to run a school.

Oh no.

Follow the local customs, he wants to spread the civilization of the human race.

Didn't the two old men of the Daqian tribe say that the border wasteland has become a sinking place for human civilization?

He can't change the border wilderness, and he can't change the wild old forest at the southern foot of the Wangu Mountain Range.

He doesn't care about other places, he makes his own decisions.

Yes, that's it!

It can't rely on one Xia tribe to resist the Great Demon, what if you pull the entire Wangu Mountain Range?

If you don't try, you can't say no.

If he pulls out hundreds of wizards and tens of thousands of totem warriors at once, and blesses them with witchcraft, even if he uses people to pile up, he can pile up the big demon to death.

After this idea germinated in his heart, Xia Tuo couldn't hold it back any longer.

The next day he chose a place, a lone peak not far from the tribe.

This lonely peak is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, very steep, the mountain range is lying around the mountain forest for several miles, if it were not for the mountain is pointed, Xia Tuo is like the tribe standing on this mountain.

In the next few days, the totem warriors of the tribe, led by Wedge, climbed to a mountain tens of meters high and began to dig a cave.

Although the people in the tribe didn't know what the patriarch meant, they worked very hard, and the patriarch said that useful was useful, so they dug it.

It took a month for several huge caves to be dug out of the interior of the mountain, and all the edges and corners of the caves were knocked out, and stone chambers were opened up for people to live in.

......

Clan Temple.

"Patriarch, how can this be, our tribe takes the refining technique and takes out the witchcraft, wouldn't it be in vain to cheapen others. ”

"Yes, it's given to them, what if other tribes surpass us?"

"Anyway, I don't think it's good, why should we give our things to others. ”

......

In the clan hall, when Xia Tuo said his thoughts, he was opposed by all the members without exception, from the great elder to the totem warrior, one counts as one.

One by one, their expressions were tense, frowning, and they all felt that the patriarch was stupid, these things were not easy to obtain in the clan, why should they be passed on to others.