The Strongest Tribe

Lingtian, Qianlong Hall, and Building Foundation Hall, each name is both strange and familiar.

For a while, the warriors in the settlement had ups and downs in their eyes. They also came to the witch doctor from North Lake City to treat the old and weak in the clan. Now there are several youngsters in the clan, all of whom were given by the witch doctor from North Lake City. Anti-abortion and delivery.

In the past, every time a woman gave birth, it was like going through the gates of hell. It was common for the babies born to die young, but the witch doctor of Daxia forcibly snatched the babies back from the nether world.

The methods of the witch doctors seem to be unremarkable, seeking medical advice and dispensing witch medicine, but they kill people.

After entering the city, all of this will become a reality, and no one cares about things that are directly related to them.

Where are my people?

After pondering for a moment, Jiujiu asked.

Ordinary clansman divides the land, and there will be agricultural officials who will teach the methods of planting crops such as spiritual rice and potatoes, and the clan will also distribute spiritual seeds and farm tools such as Leisi, 椟栌, sickle, and Quyuan plow.

There will also be people who teach how to domesticate wild cattle and horses, and use them to pull carts to assist in farming.

Dolls can enter the Zhuji Hall to practice, and young people can enter the academy to practice more advanced martial arts.

Qianlongdian will also take out a spirit tester to test everyone for their talent in witchcraft. The younger ones will be trained in the academy, and the older ones will be able to work in the Wuyuan, Qianlongdian, and Tuntian Mansion after unified training.

Totem warriors can become city guards, guarding the stability of the city and ensuring the livelihood and work of the people in the city.

Feng Shi's words made the eyes of the listening figures around him brighter and brighter, and they all moved.

...

Daxia Clan Court, Tianlu Mountain.

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and a purple scroll appeared in front of him, which was the distribution list of the official warriors of the Daxia clan. At this moment, he was waiting, waiting for the reincarnated Jiujiu to take over Daxia's luck rank.

In the world of purple qi, the twenty-nine pillars of purple qi are like purple mountains, and there is another big pillar of purple qi that is slightly illusory beside it. Apart from being somewhat illusory, it can be said that it has already revealed its due majesty.

The pillar of luck is a standard for measuring luck. The luck of a tribe is related to too many things, such as the number of tribes, the number of warriors, strength, geographical background, potential, and even everyone's joy, sorrow, joy, and chance. Creation and so on.

For example, a Bobu, the strongest person is no more than the first level of supernatural powers, but one day he hit a big luck and got a spiritual object that changed his life against the sky, which allowed him to advance by leaps and bounds within hundreds of years, and was promoted to the ground breaking state in one fell swoop.

Because of the power of one person, the Bobu was dragged into the Houbu, and the luck of the tribe would inevitably rise. This is the so-called one-person attainment of Taoism and ascension to heaven.

Wuwu lay on Xia Tuo's shoulder, her small purple eyes were also looking at the purple sub-closed list.

Once a reincarnated person who has completed the land creation stage returns and is included in the family system, it will be a lot of luck. This business is really good.

Having said that, Wuwu shook his head, then opened his mouth, and said: You see, you have slipped the tongue again, we are called helping others, and we are both part of the frontier barren, and our compatriots are in trouble. There is no reason why we should not help each other if we set up a family and control most of the luck in the borderlands.

We don't ask for anything in return, we just ask for a clear conscience.

Wuwu's words of shaking his head made Xia Tuo roll his eyes.

Let's just talk about it ourselves.

know.

Ben Wu is not stupid.

Who did you learn this from?

Ben Wu's life tutor is you.

hum!

At this time, a buzz sounded from the unfolded ranking list, and then the purple light burst out, and the bright purple light burst from the scroll, sweeping the sky above Tianlu Mountain, causing the sea of ​​purple clouds to set off a huge wave in an instant.

Then, Xia Tuo saw the outline of ancient characters on the blank position of the distribution list, and the purple light was shining.

The lord of Crouching Bull City tweeted, ranked seventh in luck.

Is this the person?

Wuwu stared at the scroll with her small eyes, and said.

I don't see how special it is, but the name is quite powerful.

After all, Wuwu was not idle, and then a illusory purple air hung down from high above the sky, heading towards Jiujiu's name.

...

Wo Niu Mountain.

Inside the stone house, Jiujiu sat cross-legged on the stone bed, surrounded by a faint purple light, and a bronze seal was suspended above his head. The surface of the seal was depicted with a picture scroll of mountains and rivers, and the mountain was used as a seal.

hum!

The nothingness above the head began to distort, as if the void had transformed, a faint purple air descended from the dark, hooked onto the seal, and then sank into its body.

Outside the stone house, the old desolate cow waited quietly, even stopped chewing, feeling the breath inside the stone house.

A mysterious and mysterious aura descended from nothingness, connected with Jiujiu, he clearly felt that with the protection and nourishment of the power of all beings, the chances of awakening will be greatly increased.

This awakening mechanism does not happen overnight, it takes a long process. Although Jiujiu was a martial artist from the frontier in his previous life, he has already gone through reincarnation in his previous life and this life, and there is already a potential barrier.

Firstly, Daxia does not have enough luck to break this barrier, and secondly, if Daxia uses the luck of the whole family to help Jiujiu break the barrier, the luck of the Daxia clan will also be on the verge of drying up. Very dangerous.

Xia Tuo had done this kind of thing before, but at that time when the Great Xia crisis arose, he had to do this kind of desperate thing.

If there is no great worry, who would bet on tomorrow with the future? Now is not the time to devote all our efforts to everything.

Allowing Jiujiu to carry the seventh rank of luck rank is also why it is better integrated into the system of the Daxia clan, and luck is reciprocated. It is not that Xia Tuo, the patriarch, cannot be the master.

Merits and rewards correspond to each other. The Daxia Clan is not a small tribe in the mountains. Instead of causing dissatisfaction among other members of the clan, it is better to use this safest method.

Give Jiujiu a starting point, let him do it step by step, and use his own credit to get the reward of luck feedback.

In the stone house, Jiujiu opened and closed his eyes, and two blue lights emerged from his eyes, and then disappeared in a flash, and the seal of the Lord of Woniu Mountain fell into his palm.

He grabbed the fist-sized copper seal and looked it over and over again. A hint of doubt and confusion appeared in his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't catch it no matter what he wanted to catch.

Weird.

Sensing the change of Jiujiu, Lao Huang Niu's eyes showed a humane sigh, he was relieved, he was afraid that Jiujiu would not have any perception at all.

With Jiujiu refining the seventh-grade Woniushan seal, the establishment of Woniu City has begun.

In just two days, outside Woniu Mountain and in Daxia Woniu City, all the warriors in charge were in place. The Beiyu Town Guard Mansion specially dispatched a thousand elite soldiers to assist the surrounding ethnic groups to migrate.

The establishment of Crouching Bull City was still the same as before, built by the gathered ethnic groups themselves, and these were planned in advance.

How many ethnic groups can be gathered in Crouching Bull City, how many people can open up wasteland, how many people can hunt, how many people can build a city, and they have accumulated sufficient experience in the early days of the Great Xia.

...

The gathering and feeding back of luck are complementary, and a reincarnated strong man who opened up the earth is enough to affect the trend of the clan's fortune in Daxia today.

On Tianlu Mountain.

A Tuo, luck is full.

Xia Tuo's mind, after entering the world of purple qi, saw the thirtieth pillar of purple qi that was somewhat illusory, but it was condensed to a 90% state.

An unawakened reincarnated strong man, the background accumulated in the previous life is being incorporated into the system of the Great Xia family.

It is obvious that Jiujiu's luck in his previous life was repaid, surpassing the luck bestowed on Jiujiu by Daxia now.

To be honest, this is normal. Although Daxia has let out his voice, his luck has not yet completed the real transformation. Now it is still the luck of Bobu Shizhu, which is not far behind Houbu's luck column.

The impact brought by a Great Perfection of the Pioneering Realm is equivalent to the gap between the Pioneering Realm and the Divine Ability Realm. Even if this reincarnated strong man has not returned and is in a state of ignorance, his previous life background is too strong. A little bit leaked from the fingertips, and there was such a scene.

Of course, this phenomenon will gradually tend to balance with the development of the matter. As for how long it will take, it depends on what Jiujiu wakes up and Daxia's own development.

Okay, let's go now.

Luck is like a rainbow.

Compared with Wuwu's blah blah, Xia Tuo's aura was completely silent, and his luck suddenly increased. For him, the leader of the Great Xia clan, he felt the same way.

What is luck?

When luck falls on a single person, it can be seen as vigorous hair. Sufficient luck means good luck. Some people just go out and pick up a stone as a treasure. This is the manifestation of good luck.

At this moment, Xia Tuo blessed his body with the help of the ascending family luck, the primordial spirit stepped out from the spiritual world, and the divine form formed by the black and white divine light behind him merged into one.

Crash!

Above the nothingness, amidst the tumbling purple air, there was the sound of water rushing, followed by a black and white lawful river flowing from the nothingness, appearing above his head.

The holy body is full of black and white divine light, and has a natural closeness to the long river of life and death, followed by stepping out, stepping into the long river of laws, passing through the mysterious barrier, and entering the long river of laws.

Stepping into the long river of law again, the familiar feeling comes oncoming. The last time I entered the long river, I returned empty-handed. This time, my luck will rise. Will my luck be better?

Looking around, Xia Tuo found that it was not the same place as the Changhe he entered last time. In the distance, there was a hazy black and white divine light, and hazy shadows appeared in the distance.

He settled his thoughts and headed towards the distance along the torrential water. The water flow in the long river is very strange. No matter which direction he flies, the water in his eyes is always flowing forward, which means that the long river has no retreat. Only move forward.

The reason why the Que Ling Clan looks down on Daxia is because Daxia is a wild son, and there is no law god in the clan.

For a truly large tribe that stands forever, the inheritance is orderly and followable. From the beginning of embarking on the road of martial arts, to cultivation, to the realm of opening up the earth, and even the realm of opening up the sky, there are paths opened up by the strong in the clan.

For the martial arts inheritance sequence of a tribe, it is far from enough to rely solely on the training of all levels of martial arts in reality, which is only the lowest level.

The Hou Department is also divided into levels. There is an appropriate amount of reserves of heaven and earth spiritual objects that have created a small world, and there is a God's Domain of Laws that has been opened up. This is the real first-class Hou Department.

For example, the Queling clan is enough to be called the top and most powerful Hou tribe. In the clan, there are strong people who have completed the land-breaking state, have reserves of heaven and earth spiritual objects, and have the law of the gods to build. In this case, there is a land-breaking state Faults can be cultivated in a short time.

Looking at the barren land, this is the real order of inheritance.

If there is no reserve of heaven and earth spirits, and no law of the gods, once such a Hou tribe is in trouble, the clan is likely to be devastated, and it is not known how long it will take to revive it.

In this case, the problem of bloodline tribes is much smaller than that of agglomerated tribes like Daxia. The same kind of bloodline means that there will be many people who practice the same law, so it is easier to store the world's spiritual objects, and there is no need to click around with a hammer. wooden club.

Of course, any tribe's Law God's Domain is created from scratch, not overnight, and runs through the years of a tribe from its appearance to its complete demise.