The Strongest Tribe

What is it?

The clansman half-folded in front of Xia Tuo, put a rolled animal skin paper on his hands, lowered his head slightly and said, I don't know.

Xia Tuo took the animal skin paper and opened it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he ordered in the direction of Xia Ge: Come here to send an order to the Elder of the Tomb of the Relics Hall and the Elder of the Baiqiao Temple to come.

The wolf sent a message, saying that the ruins were discovered deep in the wild ancient land of Lingzhou.

The relics of Xia Tuo are very rare. After all, there are only so many inheritances of living people in the borderlands. The Xia tribes can be collected, and he can't get the ones that the Xia tribes don't have.

Soon, the two elders came in a hurry, without saying too much, the three of them headed towards Lingzhou.

After more than ten years of reclamation in Lingzhou, the land suitable for living is more than 1,500 miles from north to south, and thousands of miles from east to west. There are more than 800,000 slaves living here. In addition, there are more than 100,000 people who immigrated here. .

With the passage of time, the number of slaves in Lingzhou is still increasing. Thanks to the occupation of the slave market, otherwise there would not be so many people. In the vast ancient land, the land is vast and sparsely populated.

After crossing Xishan City and entering Lingzhou, what you see is a land with not too much ups and downs. On the endless land, the fields are criss-crossed with ridges and ridges, and there are large tracts of Ling rice growing. Many people are working in the fields.

The three of them sat on the big wind bird, all the way to the west, Xia Tuo looked at the spiritual field below, although it was only the lowest mortal grade low-grade spiritual rice, which contained a thin trace of spiritual energy, but for slaves, it was enough to feed their hunger. survived.

Elder Mu, this is the animal plow made in the temple.

Xia Tuo pointed to the spiritual field below and asked.

On the ground below are tame wild cattle, dragging a two-meter-high animal plow to turn over the furrows in the spiritual field.

Mu nodded, and said softly: Baiqiaodian is only based on what the patriarch said, and I dare not take credit for it.

Elder Mu doesn't need to underestimate himself. I just mentioned it. How to do it is all researched by Baiqiaodian.

Xia Tuo waved his hand. He still knew about plows for plowing the fields, so he told Baiqiaodian. This matter was just a trivial matter to him, and he forgot it after he said it. later.

Compared with the barren areas, Lingzhou under the tribal rule is more like a primitive farming society. There are no tribes here, only small settlements, living by mountains and rivers. Slave logistics to open up ancient lands.

Originally, he thought that the tribesmen on the barren land had hundreds of thousands of pounds of strength in adulthood, and it was not easy to cultivate the fields, so he didn't have much hope for the role of the animal power plow.

But now it seems that physical strength does not mean skill or efficiency. The reason why humans are different from beasts is that they can use tools.

Ordering the wind bird to lower the flight altitude, Xia Tuo looked towards the ground below, and a large area of ​​spiritual land was reclaimed on the flat land, and a large number of forests were also preserved, and there were low roaring sounds of ferocious beasts in the forests.

On the road between the settlements, there were bullock carts full of Lingmi heading west.

In the past ten years, Lingzhou has gradually developed into an independent social environment. The Daxia tribe is the king of this area, and all slaves are operating around Daxia.

Soon, the big wind bird passed a hill filled with aura, within a radius of a few miles, the grass and trees in the mountain were lush and green, and the spirit bird was singing.

Patriarch, this is a medicine garden in the Baicao Palace, which specializes in cultivating ordinary herbs.

Mu pointed to the medicine mountain below and introduced to Xia Tuo that now with the land of Lingzhou, the tribe is gradually becoming self-sufficient in the cultivation of medicinal herbs for people below the Tianmai level, but there is still a shortage of witch pharmacists.

Xia Tuo glanced at the hill below, and knew that there was a witchcraft gathering spirit formation in the hill. This is the only witchcraft formation currently mastered by the clan. Although it is a bit wasteful of spiritual power, it is better than nothing .

There is a barren atmosphere in the wild ancient land, which has a very good effect on the texture of medicinal herbs.

Therefore, the clan has opened up many medicine fields and spiritual fields here.

This is not the low-grade low-grade Lingmi and ordinary rice that are planted on a large scale among slaves. Since it can be planted on a large scale, it means that the quality is not high and it is easy to clean up.

Over the past ten years, the Temple of Sinong has opened up a hundred acres of high-grade spiritual fields in Lingzhou, and even the most ordinary-grade high-grade spiritual rice can be planted.

Among them, there are five acres of land that can be planted with low-grade mid-grade spiritual rice, but there is no spiritual seed in the family for this quality of spiritual rice, and the Temple of Si Nong is still in the process of searching and cultivating.

The farther to the west, the thicker the air of boundlessness, and soon the flying height of the big wind bird dropped again, and the miasma began to fill the high altitude.

Don't look at the fact that the west of Lingzhou is just a land of thousands of miles, but there is still a miasma buffer zone thousands of miles west of the border.

On the land in the buffer zone, dead branches and rotten leaves and poisonous insects have been accumulated for an unknown period of time, and the blast furnace that burns miasma is blazing with bonfires every day.

As time goes by, the buffer zone will gradually spread out, and the interior will gradually become the Lingzhou area.

After Dafengniao led a few people into the buffer zone, it headed northwestwards. Faint miasma drifted past from time to time, with all kinds of looks, and some beast roars could be heard.

In the end, the big wind bird landed outside a large lake, and a huge simple camp stood on the shore, with clan soldiers stationed inside to prevent the attack of fierce beasts.

On the lake, there are slaves driving rafts and casting nets to catch fish. The waves in the water are tumbling, and the silver scales are shining. The big fish are about the size of Zhang Xu.

Meet the patriarch.

Hearing the cry of the big wind bird, the wolf led the people out of the camp to greet him.

Xia Tuo signaled the wolf not to be too polite, looked around, and asked, I don't think many people from the tribe are wearing gas masks.

Don't worry, the patriarch, the miasma here is thin. After so many years of miasma baptism, my son Lang has taken an unknown amount of antidote witchcraft, and has the ability to resist the miasma. In addition, it is inconvenient to do things while wearing a gas mask, so when the miasma is thin, everyone Not happy to wear a gas mask.

Looking around again, he found that the clansmen were indeed full of blood, and they didn't look like they were poisoned. He nodded and asked, Where are the ruins?

At the bottom of the lake.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo and the two elders looked towards the big lake in front of them. The big lake could not be seen at a glance, and the water surface was filled with thick mist.

Then the wolf said loudly: Not long after the discovery of this lake township mansion, a large number of slaves came here to open up wasteland, so the subordinates ordered people to fish for blood food. Unexpectedly, there are many big fish in the water, and they are very cruel. All the slaves were devoured, and the clan soldiers also fell into the water. When rescuing the clan soldiers, some clansmen said that they saw a blazing light at the bottom of the water, so the subordinates went to the water and found that it was a sunken ship.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked around. This is a wild ancient land, where did the sunken ship come from.

After discovering the sunken ship, my subordinates have already ordered people to investigate around the great lake. The water of this lake is very wide, spreading all the way to the depths of the miasma in the northwest.

At this moment, Xia Tuo had a guess that the Great Lake might be connected to Qinglongshui.

Go, go and have a look.

Patriarch, there are too many fish at the bottom of the water, and they are all attracted by the glowing light from the sunken ship.

...

At the bottom of the great lake, a large boat with a length of 100 meters was half submerged in the sand. A faint cyan light shrouded the outside of the large boat, and runes loomed from time to time, preventing the water from rushing into the boat.

Surrounded by countless fish of various sizes outside the big boat, they were so densely packed that they couldn’t even count them. One after another, the outside of the protective mask was covered, as if something was attracting them.

After a brief search, Xia Tuo returned to the camp.

The big boat is in the water, and there is a protective light shield that can't detect the scene inside. Moreover, breaking the protective light shield in the water will easily cause the lake to flood back. Pull the big boat out of the water and explore again.

Order the Forge Hall to create chains.

...

Now the Xia tribe is no longer a small family. Following Xia Tuo's order, in just three days, five divine gold chains over a thousand feet were built.

In order not to break the protective cover, the tribe built a huge raft, hollowed out the sand around the bottom of the boat, pushed the raft into the bottom of the big boat, and erected pillars around it to tie the chains.

Of course, during this process, Hei Hei must be praised, it will scare away the countless swimming fish around the big boat, so that it is convenient for the clansmen to do things. After doing all this, tens of thousands of slaves dragged the chain and began to drag the big boat out of the water come out.

The five chains were tightened by tens of thousands of slaves. Most of the chains sank in the water, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging. There were huge waves in the lake, and countless big fish jumped out of the water in the vortex.

Hei Hei squatted halfway on the shore, bared his teeth and looked left and right. When he saw Xia Tuo coming out of the camp, his eyes lit up and he took a step towards Xia Tuo.

He patted his big black head. Over the years, this little guy was still at the pure-blood level, and he didn't intend to be promoted to the lord level at all, but the dragon power on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

There are two small blue horns growing on Heihei's head, and his limbs are much thicker than that of a dragon, and his body is not like a slender dragon, which looks very strong.

Since a few years ago, the black body began to be filled with faint water mist, and the little guy would easily trigger a small area to start raining.

Because of this little supernatural power, Heihei is now the divine beast of the Baicao Temple and the Sinonong Temple of the tribe. He is held in the hands of many girls in the two temples. He wants to eat whatever he wants. promotion.

Crash!

The big boat that sank in the lake was slowly dragged out of the water, and on the half oval protective mask, runes were looming, and a blue black bird spread its wings and flew.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Xia Tuo's eyes twitched.

He has seen the mysterious form of a bird before.

On the protective mask, a mysterious bird with nine-colored wings, with blue divine light all over its body, interweaves and walks, sometimes spreading its wings and soaring, sometimes turning into a blue talisman.

After the big ship was completely pulled to the shore, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the whole big ship. The hull was covered with reliefs, and all kinds of dragons and flying fish, even the patterns as small as fingernails were extremely clear.

The prow of the boat is a big dragon's head, towering like a hill, with two black beast cores inlaid in the dragon's eyes, each as big as a head, with a dragon shadow looming inside.

This is the lord-level dragon beast core.

click.

Without the lake water, the protective mask covering the big ship shattered, and the runes shattered one by one, turning into rays of light and splashing in all directions.

Xia Tuo stepped onto the big boat, and the boat exuded a faint smell of decay, and wherever he could see, there were ancient animal patterns.

For these animal patterns, the old man Tomb Jue showed joy in his eyes, this is his favorite thing to dabble in.

Patriarch, this is not the animal pattern in our wilderness. You can see that the animal patterns on the ship are all respected by the black bird pattern. Even a real dragon will fall under the nine-colored black bird.

Look here, this should be a sacrificial ceremony.

The old man at Tomb Jue kept looking at the depictions around him. Xia Tuo glanced over and saw the sacrificial ceremony depicted.

After being bathed and baptized by the girls, each figure is sacrificed to the black bird, and then the head will be cut off, put in a jar full of black bird patterns and sealed, and the body will fall into a strange place, turning into Drops of blood.

At this moment, he was quite sure that this was a big ship from the Longevity Sect.

The whole ship is filled with the atmosphere of respecting the mysterious bird, and the highest part of all the murals is the shadow of the mysterious bird.

Come here, copy all these things, I want to take them back and study them carefully.

The old man at Tomb Jue yelled, and couldn't help shouting excitedly every time he came across a picture. The clansmen of the Shiyi Palace he brought began to spread out the plain silk and pasted it on the picture for copying.

There is also this mural, which must be copied completely and clearly.

That one too.

This scene made the corners of Xia Tuo's mouth twitch, and he turned his head away from looking at them. A bunch of losers don't know how to save some money. It's hard for the tribe to know now.

The busy clansmen don't know what the head of the family is thinking. He is busy rubbing and depicting at the moment. The murals and characters on the ship are obviously different from those in the frontier. Maybe we can find other discoveries when we take them back for research.

On the other side, the shipbuilders of Baiqiao Palace are also looking at the whole big ship.

Since the discovery of the overturned ship in Beiqiu back then, and after the craftsmen in the tribe have thoroughly understood the secrets of building the ship, the shipbuilding skills of the Daxia tribe have officially laid the foundation. More than enough.

Patriarch, the big ship is sailing with the witchcraft formation as the core, and it is still very complete. We need to let the wizards of the clan come.

After a quick search, Elder Mu found Xia Tuo excitedly.

Over the years, although the tribal shipbuilding has established a foundation, it has not been able to build the core witchcraft formation of the big ship. Now that a complete witchcraft core formation has been discovered, how can they be unhappy.

Xia Tuo nodded, and immediately ordered the clansmen to go to the clan to deliver an order for Qiaoer to come.

The wild land was originally a land with witchcraft as its civilization, and he knew this a long time ago.

But with the various things he has encountered in the past few years in charge of the tribe, he discovered a big problem.

It is true that barrenness is a witchcraft civilization, but the development of witchcraft civilization is somewhat deformed.

The barbaric civilization is all for the improvement of strength. Whether it is the formation that protects the clan or the weapons that start to depict the witch pattern, they are all respected by the warrior.

The witchcraft civilization that has been passed down for several ages has not changed much for ordinary people living on the land. People in the barren land still hunt at sunrise and rest at sunset. This is the case in the Yankang era and the Chiming era.

Although strong strength is the guarantee of civilization inheritance, witchcraft has multiplied from ancient times to today, and it is still pursuing strong power, but it has not seen the underlying infrastructure.

Ninety-nine out of ten ordinary people living at the bottom do not have access to witchcraft, and only a very small group of people can come into contact with witchcraft. To put it bluntly, this small group of people is the true inheritor of witchcraft and controls the true meaning of witchcraft.

Xia Tuo didn't think this kind of truth was so lofty. In his view, it was more like a monopoly. It also caused the civilization of the human race from Yankang to the Chiming era to maintain the slave enfeoffment system.