Urban ancient fairy doctor

"I have seen the high priest!"

Haimoor walked over quickly and bowed respectfully.

In terms of strength, he is only a first-order prehistoric war general, which is qualitatively different from the prehistoric war god.

In terms of status, he is the high priest of the Prehistoric War God's Mansion, which is equivalent to the general manager of the human race. He is in charge of the affairs of the entire prehistoric world, so how can he be compared to him.

Because of this, he was extremely respectful.

You Xian looked proud and just nodded slightly.

With a smile on his face, Haimuer said: "Master Sacrifice, please come in quickly, I just got a few bottles of good wine, please taste it!"

"No, I'm in a hurry here."

You Xian waved his hand, "In ten years, how many people from your Primordial Department will be able to ascend to the lower realms?"

Haimoor said, "Go back to offer sacrifices to the Lord, there are about a thousand people."

"Call everyone over here, I want to take a look."

"yes!"

Haimoor agreed and immediately arranged for his men to do it.

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion went out to look for someone. He approached with a smile on his face, and then quietly stuffed a storage ring into Youxian's palm.

"It's just a small thing, please forgive me."

"I'm determined!"

You Xian nodded slightly and put it away without any politeness.

As the saying goes, money can make all the difference. After taking someone else's things, his expression suddenly softened a lot, not as stiff and serious as before.

Haimoor stepped forward and said, "Master Priest, I wonder what is going on this time?"

You Xian didn't hide anything: "That's it. The prince is planning to break through to the realm of the God of War recently and offer sacrifices to the Great Desolate Tower. He needs five sacrifices."

"oh!"

Haimu nodded. He was not surprised at all. After all, this kind of thing happened often in the ancient world.

"Sacrifice to the Great Desolate Tower. The requirements for this sacrifice must be very high, right?"

You Xian said: "Of course, you must have at least a seventh-grade prehistoric body or above, otherwise you will not be qualified to be a sacrifice at all."

"hiss!"

Haimu suddenly gasped. It seemed that the ancient war god really spent a lot of money this time to help his son improve his strength.

You must know that there are nine levels of prehistoric physique, and seventh level is extremely rare.

Even though he was a first-order prehistoric warrior, he only had a sixth-grade physique before, and it was only through years of hard work that he could barely achieve what he is today.

But that's it. If you want to break through to the fourth level of the ancient war god, you must have at least a seventh level physique or above.

Now that five tribesmen with such talents were taken out as sacrifices at once, it can be seen that the sacrifice was huge.

But it's normal to think about it. Today's old God of War is old. Even if the stronger the stronger the longer his life, there is a limit after all.

I am afraid that within a few thousand years, the matter of passing the throne will have to be considered, and now the prince has just become a first-order prehistoric warrior.

This kind of strength seems very powerful, but it is not enough to shock the entire prehistoric world, so the strength must be improved as soon as possible.

At the same time, I also understood why the other party set the ascension period for the convener within ten years.

Because the entire prehistoric world was tested ten years ago, all the tribesmen with five-star or above talents have been taken away.

This is also a method used by the Primordial God of War to control the tribes below. All highly talented tribesmen are brought to the Primordial Holy City, thus ensuring an absolute advantage in strength.

In fact, just like the human race, the barbarians with good talents in the ancient world also received extremely high treatment.

Only this time, in order to help the prince quickly improve his strength, he would use this extremely costly method.

And the scope is very clear, fixed on these newly ascended tribesmen.

The reason is very simple, strength determines everything.

These people have just arrived in the fairy world, are very weak, consume few resources, and suffer relatively small losses.

Those who were extremely talented before have now rapidly improved in strength, and have even reached the level of prehistoric warriors.

It is impossible to use these people as sacrifices. Not only will the loss be huge, but it will also cause a huge backlash.

After thinking about these things, Heimure asked again: "I'm afraid it's not easy to find seven-star talents. I wonder how many of them have been found so far?"

You Xian stretched out four fingers: "I have found four, but the last one is still missing."

At this point, he frowned: "But the Hongtian tribe is the last tribe I went to, which means you must find one here, otherwise you will not be able to complete this task."

"this……"

Haimu's heart sank. It was too difficult to accomplish this goal.

Although the barbarians who ascended from the lower realm all have excellent talents, otherwise they would not have gone through the catastrophe and come to the fairy world.

But even so, there are very few talents with five stars or above, and seven stars are even rarer. This can be seen from previous selections.

The most important thing is that all the tribesmen with excellent talents ten years ago have been searched out, and in the past ten years, only about a thousand have ascended. The possibility of finding seven-star talents is very small.

But there is no way. The orders of the Ancient God of War must be carried out unconditionally. Now we can only take one step at a time and hope for good luck.

The efficiency of the city lord's palace is still very high. Just as the two of them talked for a while, the guards had already brought over all the barbarians who met the requirements.

These people didn't know what they were doing, they thought it was just the same as before, they were just selected by the Holy City, and once they were selected, they would rise to the top.

So after arriving here, everyone's faces were full of excitement and they looked at the high priest with burning eyes.

After counting the number of people, Heimure said respectfully: "Master Priest, everyone has arrived."

"Okay, let's start now!"

After You Xian finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a shining bead flew into the air.

Prehistoric Pearl, the most precious treasure of the prehistoric barbarians.

The prehistoric world also has its own way of detecting the talents of its people. It is this treasure, which has a similar function to the psychic mirror.

The difference is that the quantity is too small, it is passed down from ancient times, and there are no weapon refiners on the human race who can constantly refine the psychic mirror.

Because of this, the Primordial Pearl cannot be equipped in every Ascension Hall, but is controlled by the high priest himself.

After seeing this treasure, all the barbarians present felt as if they had been pumped. They became more and more excited, looking forward to being selected.

You Xian controlled the Prehistoric Pearl, and a ray of light shot out, sweeping over the clan members present one by one.

Different from the psychic mirror, it does not distinguish the level of the test subject by color, but by the degree of light. The brighter the light, the higher the talent.

The Primordial Pearl swept over one barbarian after another, and the silver-white light occasionally fluctuated, but the changes were not significant.

This shows that although these people have some talents, the gap is not big, at least they cannot even reach five stars.

Everyone who was swept had a look of disappointment on their faces, feeling that they had missed such a great opportunity.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the nearly one thousand barbarians who had just ascended were all scanned by the Primordial Pearl, but nothing was found.

Not to mention seven-star talent, there is not even a five-star talent.

Seeing this scene, You Xian's expression turned cold.

"What's going on? Why are you Hongtian tribe so bad?"