In the inheritance hall, Qiao'er piled up a pile of animal skin rolls in front of her, she was lying on the stone platform and was writing and drawing, her white forehead frowned from time to time, her lips bit her fingers, and she fell into deep thought.

After a while, she got up and walked towards a row of stone frames in the middle of the temple with the words 'Witch Palace' engraved on them, and the stone shelves were filled with rolls of animal skins, no less than a hundred.

Fingers swiped through the skin scroll, and finally pulled out a pair of animal skin scrolls marked with the character 'name' on it, and then opened it in his hand.

This animal skin scroll was the idea of a high-ranking shaman called Naima in Zhuyuden, and it was about concocting a medicinal herb called Elven Grass.

Two months ago, when preparing the elf potion, he accidentally mixed the elf grass into it, but found that the elf grass could be completely integrated with the blood qi grass, making the essence contained in the elf more docile.

Blood Qi Grass is a very common medicinal herb in the mountains, and it is also the main medicinal herb in the tribe that configures witch medicine Blood Qi Dispersion, the medicinal power is limited, and it is good for the Splitting Stone Realm warriors to refine it, but for the Kaishan Realm warriors who have already derived a sense of qi in their bodies, it is too chicken.

Qiao'er frowned and thought in her heart, she thought she could give it a try.

Now that the witch medicine tribe used in the Split Stone Realm already has it, although it can also be used to supply the cultivation of the warriors of the Mountain Opening Realm, there are many restrictions.

First, the blood filaments extracted from the scales of the Blue Blood Crystal Lion to be used in the Blue Blood Scatter, although it can be said that the blood of the Blue Blood Crystal Lion is substituted, but there are not many Blue Blood Crystal Lions in the wild land.

Therefore, concocting a witch medicine that makes the warriors of the Kaishan Realm feel stronger is what Qiao'er will do next.

Compared with the tranquility in the totem hall, in the inner lake under the tribal mountain, the Wangu warship roared again, and the fat brother stood on the bow deck and headed towards the outside of the tribe.

Outside the southeast of the tribe, tens of thousands of people are digging the dirt, busy in full swing.

......

Bingbu, Valley.

Tens of thousands of iron ingots were dragged up the 300-meter cliff and smashed down, smashing the burning red fine iron flat, and bursting out of the sky.

The tribesmen in the valley were bare-chested and sweating in the heat flow, constantly putting the forged fine iron on the fine iron platform.

Elder Gong was very busy, and the patriarch ordered him to create two hundred pairs of black armor, black bows, and black spears with a hundred refined irons, and even if a hundred refined iron was a Heavenly Vein Realm warrior, it would take a lot of effort to smash a slight mark.

The further the iron spirit goes, the more difficult it is to forge it, so it seems to be no more than two hundred pairs of armor, but in fact it takes a lot of effort.

......

On a large area of land under the tribe's mountain, Peony is leading the young women of the tribe to weed in the farmland, and small green seedlings are sprouting in the moist land.

This is the second crop of corn, which is taken from the seeds of the fullest, shiny corn grains that grow in the witchcraft formation.

Compared with the first stubble, the corn seedlings growing on the ground in front of me have a light shining on the tender green leaves, and the water droplets dripping from the surface of the small leaves do not collapse.

Take the best person to cultivate, this method is given to her by Xia Tuo, and Shao doesn't know why the patriarch knows so much.

"Elder, look. ”

A girl lay on the ground and exclaimed loudly, attracting Peony's attention, and when she came up, she saw a faint blue halo flickering on a corn seedling about three inches high.

"I'll take care of this little seedling myself. ”

After carefully observing the corn seedlings, Shao felt that she seemed to have a direction for cultivating spiritual rice, and the patriarch only asked her to cultivate spiritual rice, but she never told the Ministry of Agriculture what spiritual rice looked like.

Because the patriarch didn't know what Lingmi looked like, before that, in the eyes of all the clansmen of the entire Xia tribe, Lingmi was just a word passed down from mouth to mouth.

"Let's go and see if there are any such corn seedlings in the field. ”

After some observation, no such seedlings were found, and it was clear that this was a single seedling in the farmland.

Carefully pulling out the weeds next to the young plants with a flashing cyan light source, Peony thought about it and felt that it was still not safe, after all, there are many mischievous foals in the tribe, and if they saw it, they would definitely run over and nibble on it.

So she carefully dug up the young corn plant, even the surrounding soil, and headed towards the medicine valley in the distance.

It is the safest place in the medicine valley, Qiao'er's big ape is sheltering in the valley, and the foals are afraid of the big ape and dare not run into the valley to spread wild.

......

Between the mountains and ravines connected by the Tuze Wasteland and the Wangu Mountain Range, in a pile of grass, there was a figure lying in tatters and covered with weeds.

He was staring in the distance at a group of elk-shaped beasts with horns like tree roots, and these fierce beasts were omnivorous with flower-like spots.

The figure is Cangfu, who has disappeared for months.

Looking at the fierce beast tribe grazing in the distance, he took out a piece of sweet potato from his arms, rubbed the soil on the surface, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

At this time, in the group of fierce beasts, a little guy about one meter tall, the horns on his head were still very immature, and his eyes flashed with curiosity about everything around him, jumping back and forth in the group.

Suddenly, the little guy saw a strange creature lying on his stomach in the grass not far away, which did not look the same as himself, and was still chewing something.

So it walked towards the sky with four little hooves.

Cangfu saw this little guy walking towards him, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he threw the leftover sweet potato in his hand towards this little guy.

Bang!

Suddenly, the little guy ran away like a frightened deer.

But after running a short distance, the little one stopped his hooves, turned his head and ran again towards Cangfu, trying to see what was hitting him.

For this kind of fierce beast that will run back to see who beat after being beaten, Cangfu gave them a name, called roe deer.

Recently, he has been following this group of roe deer, and as for the badger pigs he saw at the beginning, he was too ugly to like it, and he couldn't help but give up after a month of following.

He found that the roe deer grew quickly, and he saw with his own eyes that some of the cubs in this roe deer group had grown to the size of two meters in only two or three months since they were born, and their four small hooves were fast, faster than ordinary beasts.

He was going to follow this group of roe deer to see how long it would take for them to advance from ordinary fierce beasts to the Mixed Blood Realm, and to determine if there was any cultivation value.

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Wind Dangshan Mountain.

The four hundred totem warriors of the Xia tribe ran here from the tribe over the mountains and mountains, and they were all tired and half dead, exhausted, even if they were warriors of the Split Stone Realm, they were far from the inhuman realm.

Forget about the ups and downs of the mountain road along the way, and be bitten by wolves and tigers, which is very excessive.

He had already reached the Hong under Fengdang Mountain in advance, looking at the totem warriors who ran like dead dogs, his face was very ugly, this was not to fight, it was just to run, just such a bear, it was really a shame for the face of the martial arts.

One by one, the soldiers who ran to the foot of Fengdang Mountain squatted directly on the ground, panting heavily, looking loveless, they never thought that their dignified totem warriors would one day be tired because of running.

Looking at these totem warriors, Hong moved his mouth, but did not make a sound.

......

At the foot of the mountain, Shi Lei leaned on a stone, panting, he had just been promoted to totem warrior for half a year, and his strength was in the absolute lower reaches of the four hundred, fortunately, this time it was not a competition for strength, and the time when he came to Fengdang Mountain was considered to be the middle of everyone.

"Hmm. ”

At this time, when he was relieved, he felt a pain in his buttocks, so he pulled down with his big hand and put it in front of his eyes.

Token.

The bronze token looks very quaint, and the surface is the totem god of the tribe.

He thought about it, grabbed the token and stuffed it in his arms, got up and walked two steps when there was a sound in his ears.

"Shi Lei, rest for a while, what are you panicking about, Jin Crow has just reached the top of his head, and he will definitely be able to go back before nightfall." ”

He turned his head to see that it was Jushan, grinned and chuckled: "Uncle Jushan, I have just been promoted to totem warrior not long ago, if I don't rush back early, I won't be able to go back before nightfall." ”

After that, Shi Lei ran towards the old forest in front of him, and there were thirty or forty people who did the same thing as him, all of whom got the token and began to return.

Xia Tuo stood in the forest, looking at the collapsed figure, he didn't show up, and even signaled Hong to not be reminded.

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Valley.

The golden wuxi fell, the western sunset of the mountains covered half the sky, and a figure ran back from the depths of the forest, entered the valley, and handed the bronze order in his hand to Xia Tuo's hands.

Soon the darkness of night fell, and a large number of totem warriors returned, all holding bronze orders in their hands, and then they were led aside by Ling and the witches of the witch hall and began to ask.

The night covered the valley, the torches in the valley were lit, Xia Tuo stood at the mouth of the valley with his hands in his hands, four hundred totem warriors, and one hundred and twenty did not return.

Among them, not counting the eleven who were injured on the way, they were rescued by the black-backed Qingqing and sent back to the tribal witch hall.

The totem warriors who returned from the valley whispered softly, but the words were as they spoke, and they didn't know why they didn't make a sound, looking at the figures standing at the mouth of the valley under the firelight.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but for a while, everyone felt that the air around them was a little stagnant.

Knock! Knock!

In the forest not far from the valley, there was a sound of messy footsteps, and more than a dozen clansmen rushed back and saw Xia Tuo standing in front of the valley.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, we're back. ”

"We've got the token. ”

......

Xia Tuo didn't make a sound, and for a while, more than a dozen people looked at Xia Tuo dumbfounded, neither advancing nor retreating.

What's wrong with the patriarch?

At this moment, no matter how stupid a person is, he also senses that something is wrong.

Don't pinch your fingers, there must be a demon in things.

Knock! Knock!

Then, another sound of footsteps sounded from the woods, rushing out of the old forest towards the valley, the pace was fast and slow.

"I'm tired to death. ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu was chased by a black tiger for two mountains, if it weren't for the patriarch's order to get the token back, Lao Tzu would have skinned this black tiger and cramped it, and invited the big guy to eat meat. ”

"Bragging rights, you. ”

The chaotic footsteps and the bragging words made Xia Tuo's face even darker at the mouth of the valley for a while.