The Strongest Tribe

Chirp!

There was a high-pitched cry, the three-foot sword was red and flowing, and the feathers spread its wings. The sound was as agile as the flowing water in the mountains, which made people feel very comfortable.

This scene made several people around the fire sword show joy, which shows that Wu Jian is full of spirituality, enough to describe the fire law restriction according to the rhyme of fire.

Quenching!

The next moment, Yu grabbed the spirit sword and plunged into the iron vat filled with spirit spring water next to it. In an instant, there was an explosion of gold and iron, clouds of rosy clouds rose like clouds, and the flames were mixed with sharp breath.

Amidst the clouds and mist, a scarlet firebird puffed out smoke, its sword sang clang, and the stream of light splashed in all directions, making several people around retreat back one after another.

But such a staggering scene did not make the elders care. Instead, they laughed when they watched the scarlet firebird spread its wings. The scarlet streaks on the body of the three-foot sword were derived, outlining the conclusion, like a flame lingering.

In this way, as long as the vision is recognized as the master by the strong man in the divine treasure realm, it will naturally be submerged in the sword body, and it can be sent and received freely, and the vision will be generated when facing the enemy.

This sword is made of fire spirit gold, which naturally contains the charm of the fire way, and can outline the restriction of Yang fire.

There was joy in the bird's eyes, and said softly, they are wizards who practice curse and witchcraft. In addition to the inheritance gathered by the clan for many years, they have mastered some basic forbidden witchcraft related to gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Although they are not complete, But for now it is enough.

On this side, Elder Gong had already stretched out his hand to grab the witch soldier, and the excitement of holding him in his arms was even happier than holding his own wife.

Elder, give this sword a name. This is the first witch soldier cast by our casting hall.

Elder Gong didn't speak, but still looked at Yu, after all, this sword was forged by Yu.

Call it Firebird.

Earth Soldier Firebird!

The three-foot sword body, the scarlet red dao rhyme, faintly gathers the rays of light, resplendent and magnificent.

...

Baiqiao Hall.

The spiritual light shines in the foundry hall. In the stone hall built on a mountain in the southwest of the tribe, the rich aroma of wine makes people feel intoxicated.

The stone hall is connected to the mountainside,

In addition to the excavation of more than a dozen large and small caves connected to each other, the cave is slightly dark, with wooden jars piled up one by one, and slightly muddy wine overflowing.

A chubby young man moved his body among the piled wooden barrels, walked up to a large barrel, sniffed his nose vigorously, then stretched out his hand to open the barrel, looked inside, and rubbed the wine stains on the side of the barrel , and licked it with his tongue, a strong astringent taste finally exploded, making him shake his head.

Then he stretched out his big hand and fished it out of the wooden barrel, took out a few animal bones, put them in front of his eyes, looked at them carefully, nodded slightly, and saw traces of blood marrow flowing out of the white animal bones along the holes, The essence melted into the wine, and the animal bones were thrown back into the barrel just now.

Then he looked at the other barrels, one barrel after another. After inspecting more than half of the barrels in the wine cellar, he stood in front of a barrel with a relaxed look in his eyes.

In the barrel of wine in front of him, the taste of the wine was sweet, and the texture was no longer muddy. After one sip, a scorching heat dissipated in the throat, and accompanied by traces of spiritual energy dissipated into the body.

He bent his head slightly and looked towards the base of the wine barrel. A hill was painted on it with animal blood. Then he lowered his head and found several other wine barrels with hills painted on them, and opened them one by one. After a while, I found that the taste was the same, so I was relieved.

This kind of wine seems to pass the test.

Ever since the tribe began to plant Lingmi on a large scale, wine making has been put on the agenda. Naturally, this work was handed over to Baiqiaodian, and he received this order from Elder Mu.

There is actually wine in the wild land, but it is made of various herbs and animal bones. There are very few real spiritual rice wines, so it is not widely spread.

In order to find the introduction to brewing wine, he took a few Baiqiaodian clansmen over mountains and ridges, and ran to the depths of Lingzhou. Finally, he found a group of wild monkeys, brought back two cans of monkey wine, and cultivated them with the help of the koji of monkey wine. Out comes the Lingmi wine koji.

It is precisely because of the fertile fields in Lingzhou and the large output of Lingmi that he has enough Lingmi to ferment and make wine.

After checking all the large wooden barrels in the entire wine cellar, he picked out three types, and the rest were not good in taste or the concentration of aura in the wine.

Clapping his hands, twisting his fat body, he walked outside the stone hall to greet the staff, and said aloud: Leave the three kinds of wine barrels with the pictures of hills, black wolves, and green bamboos, and pour out the rest. .”

Yes, Deacon.

Then more than a dozen tribesmen walked into the wine cellar, and began to move the barrels outward one by one. The wine was poured into a small river not far from the hall. More than 20 dragon beasts were floating in the river. Some clansmen brought out wine barrels, their eyes lit up.

After the tribe started brewing wine, apart from sleeping and irrigating the spiritual fields, the group of flood beasts came here to guard for one more thing.

?Kang would pour out the wine that failed to brew every once in a while. The wine failed to brew, but the aura still remained, and the dragon beast came when it smelled it.

Now the small river outside the stone hall has been called the Wine River by the tribe.

After ordering his clansmen to pour out the unqualified wine, Kang Kang entered another small cave. Many large pools were dug out of this cave, and a strong fermented smell floated. He found the wine koji corresponding to the previous wine barrel.

Over the years, he led people to create a lot of wine, but most of them failed. For warriors in the wild land, pure wine is nothing special, only spirit wine with a trace of spirituality is good enough.

After processing the koji, Kang found three jars, filled some of the remaining wine in the wine cellar, walked out of the stone hall, and headed towards the main hall of Baiqiao Hall.

Baiqiaodian, the most chaotic department in the tribe, manages everything, such as making animal skin paper, building boats, building houses, making salt, etc. Anyway, whatever chores the patriarch thinks of, he will hand over to Baiqiaodian.

The main hall of Baiqiao is located on the spiritual vein of Xiaoyang Mountain in the southeast. As the clan's fortune becomes more and more magnificent, the earth vein's support for the eternal mountain range is getting stronger and stronger. In addition, the clan intends to cultivate small spiritual veins. Now most of the halls are built in On the small spirit vein.

For example, the wine making hall is located next to a spiritual spring, which is sweet and sweet.

...

In the sky above Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in the pillar of family fortune and practiced for three months. As the head of the Daxia clan, he was ordered by the heavens to follow the fate of the clan. His enlightenment seemed to gather all the clan members of the Daxia clan General will.

Under the blessing of family fortune, the rhyme of heaven, earth, and dao clearly submerged into the spiritual world. In this state, his mind was clear, and when he went back to the past practice path, there was naturally no blockage.

Not only that, in order to broaden their knowledge, all the treasured martial arts foundations in the clan, including witchcraft and secret methods, have been read one by one.

The exercises that can be cultivated to the realm of the gods are enough to be called earth methods.

Every martial artist who has been promoted to the Divine Tibet Realm shows that the methods he has practiced in the past can directly point to the way of the Divine Tibet.

Excluding the part of the cultivation method that overlaps with cultivation, there are now a total of seven earth methods in the inheritance hall of the Great Xia Department that can be completely cultivated to the realm of the gods, but they are all ordinary things in the earth method.

At noon, Xia Tuo opened and closed his eyes, and a piece of quaint and mottled dragon skin appeared in his hand. When he unfolded it gently, he could see the four dragon shapes depicted on it.

In his hands, the Nine Turns Fulong Fist is fragmented, only the first four forms. For him, the way forward for this set of boxing has been cut off, unless he finds the remaining incomplete parts. Unfortunately, it is so wild, where can he find it?

But this boxing method is the most sustenance of his whole body of fighting methods. He evolved his own swordsmanship from fist to sword with the power of Jiulong boxing.

The true meaning of Fulongquan is nothing more than the four kinds of mysteries derived from the three great rhymes, which are derived from wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and gather the power of real dragons.

Seeing the shadow of the dragon carved on the ancient animal skin, and stopping on the bloated dragon in the fourth realm, he sighed softly, the way forward was broken, and what he was practicing was swordsmanship, this boxing technique needs to be perfected if it wants to be perfected. There is a chance in the future.

A new piece of dragon skin appeared in his hand, and while he was thinking about it, his spiritual power fell on the skin, surrounded by fighting spirit, and outlined an ancient bronze sword, filled with a hazy blue light.

He has three swords, Buzheng, Leiyang, and Shanhe, respectively Yanshuiyun, Leidao, and Tufa. In addition to Queshanhe Tufa, Buzheng and Leiyang both learned from the Fulongquan method, which was derived from the first four realms of Fulongquan. out of rhythm.

Soon, under the branding of powerful spiritual power, his water rhyme swordsmanship thousand heavy sword and thunder swordsmanship ten thousand thunder swords were branded on Jiaolong's skin. All environments can be repaired.

They are all based on the artistic conception of Jiuzhuan Fulongquan, and are derived from the water rhyme and thunder way respectively. Once they are cultivated, the thousand-fold swordsmanship will not fall.

After thinking for a while, Xia Tuo picked up the fragmented volume of Fulongquan, and after pondering, he imprinted his own experience in practicing this boxing technique on it. Unfortunately, this boxing technique is only a fragmented volume. It really has the majesty of Fuzhenlong.

As for the branding of swordsmanship and boxing techniques, Xia Tuo stopped here, and further down involved the mysteries of the supernatural power realm. He has not yet understood the secrets of this realm. In the end, the secrets of supernatural powers are naturally no longer secrets, and it is useless to write down those who cannot practice.

Then, he re-polished the martial arts mentality that he had absorbed from the world's spiritual energy since the cracking stone realm, deduced it step by step, removed the dross, and integrated it into a complete cultivation method to reach the divine treasure realm in one step.

After doing all this, he can be considered to have made a simple summary of his martial arts path since he practiced, and then it is time to carry on the past and forge ahead, and step on the road ahead.

After being silent for such a long time, it is natural to relax a bit. After coming down from Tianlu Mountain, just after returning to the Summer Garden, an elder came to ask for an inquiry.

Patriarch.

Elder Gong walked into Xia Garden with joy on his face. Ever since the ground soldiers were created in the palace, he has been waiting for the patriarch to leave the customs. Didn’t he rush here just after hearing that the patriarch had left the customs? It's time for the palace to feel proud.