Chapter 954: Ancient Barbarian Tribe

Back in Nanping, Tang Hao began to count the harvest. Bayi Chinese?

The spiritual stones piled up into mountains, and all kinds of magic weapons and materials also piled up into hills, and the five-colored precious light dazzled his eyes.

These are all stolen by him.

He looked at each piece and put them away by category.

To him, most of these are useless, and they are to be thrown to Tianxuanzi.

Tang Hao liked the Qingshuang Sword very much, and planned to keep it for himself. At present, the cauldron is useless, and he needs a transitional magic weapon.

After tidying up his things, Tang Hao went to the underground palace and gave the things to Tianxuanzi.

In the next few days, he stayed in Nanping, studying alchemy, and inquiring about the situation outside from time to time.

After the turmoil subsided, he left Nanping to inquire about Daohuo.

However, Daohuo is so rare that we haven't heard any news about it.

On this day, Great Alchemist Yun Cang came to Nanping.

"Daohuo! It's indeed a good thing!" Hearing Tang Hao's question about Daohuo, Yun Cang stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"The Daohuo is very powerful, it can be used for fighting, and it can also be used for alchemy. It is a treasure that our alchemists dream of. However, this thing is too rare."

As he spoke, Yun Cang shook his head and said with emotion.

"Our Southern Territory only appeared once in the Five Colors Mountain some time ago. I don't know how many years it hasn't appeared before. It's too difficult, too difficult to find one!"

Tang Hao frowned, and said, "Is our southern region really out of control?"

"this……"

Yun Cang hesitated for a moment, and said, "There is no Danyuan, as far as I know, there is no force in our southern region..."

Tang Hao looked disappointed.

"Ah! That's right!"

At this time, Yun Cang seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Not necessarily, I once heard that the ancient barbarian tribes in the west worshiped a kind of holy fire, but I don't know if it is Dao fire.

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"Ancient barbarian tribe?"

Tang Hao was taken aback, thinking of the group of guys who were following him.

In the southern region, there are many kinds of forces, sects, cities, countries, and tribes. On the border, there is the Baima tribe, and there are many other tribes in the entire southern region.

Among them, this ancient barbarian tribe is the most special.

Yun Cang smiled, and said: "I also heard from hearsay, so I can't do it right! This ancient barbarian tribe is quite difficult to provoke, so don't provoke them."

Tang Hao responded, but secretly remembered it in his heart.

Sending off Master Yuncang, he pondered for a long time.

This ancient barbarian tribe is one of the most powerful forces in the southern region, and it is indeed not easy to mess with. However, I heard that this ancient barbarian tribe has also been doing its best recently to search for him.

In this way, there is an opportunity to take advantage of.

"If you miss this time, maybe you won't have a chance!"

Tang Hao quickly made up his mind and was going to visit the Ancient Man tribe.

After talking to Xingtong, he left and headed west.

In the western part of the Southern Territory, there is a vast mountain, in which the ancient barbarians lived.

This family cultivates the body, the physical body is strong, and they also use weapons in battle. The supreme spiritual material they won back then was forged into a spear.

Near the mountain, Tang Hao inquired in detail and found out the situation of the ancient barbarians.

As for the sacred fire, no one knew about it, so Tang Hao decided to lurk in and take a closer look.

He walked into the mountain, and met an ancient barbarian near the ancient barbarian tribe. He was young, about twenty, and his body was a bit thin, unlike most ancient barbarian men.

On its back, there is a medicine basket, which is obviously out to collect medicine.

Tang Hao touched it, knocked him unconscious with a stick, and then transformed himself into the opponent's appearance, even taking off his clothes and putting them on.

He immediately transformed into an ancient barbarian.

Then, he searched his soul and found out everything about this person.

"Forget it, I won't kill you!"

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment, but still didn't kill this guy, but tied him up and threw him into Gouyu's space.

"okay!"

He clapped his hands, put the medicine basket on his back, wandered around, gathered a lot of medicine, and then walked towards the tribe.

Along the way, he digested the memory of the ancient barbarian.

This person's name is Lei Mu, and he is a drug boy who collects herbs. Among the ancient barbarian tribes, the status of drug boys who collect herbs is the lowest, and only some young people with poor qualifications and bad backgrounds will become drug boys. .

The daily work is to go out to collect herbs. Not to mention the exhausting work, it also delays cultivation.

However, most of the people of the same generation are concentrating on cultivation and don't need to do such tiring work at all.

"Amu!"

After walking for a while, an ancient barbarian youth came up to him, also carrying a medicine basket, and yelled at him.

Tang Haoxun recognized this person, his name was Lei Shou, he was also a boy picking medicine, and he had a good relationship with that Lei Mu.

"How is it? How much medicine did you get?"

The young man strode over.

"Fifty plants, that's enough!" Tang Hao said, "What about you?"

"Hey! We're all lucky today! That's enough for me, let's go home."

The young man laughed.

The drug-picking boy has a task every day, and he must collect fifty plants.

"Walk!"

Tang Hao tightened the medicine basket, and took the lead to walk.

"Hey! It's another day, tell me, when will it be a head!" Lei Shou followed up, looked at the sunset in the sky, and sighed.

Tang Hao said: "Study medicine well, maybe you can become an official medicine boy in the future, serving beside the pharmacist, it will be much better than now."

This ancient barbarian tribe also has pharmacists, who make medicines for body refining. The ancient barbarians rely on these medicines for cultivation, so the status of pharmacists is very high.

"Yes! It's a pity that my elm brain can't remember! There are too many medicines!" Lei Shou sighed.

While talking, I arrived at the tribe.

The tribe is very large, and as far as the eye can see, the banners of the ancient barbarians are all on the hills.

Walking in, there are simple wooden houses on the side of the road, with a rough style. The two came to a wooden house, handed over the medicine, and then returned to the place where the medicine boy lived.

The room was shabby, with nothing left but a bed.

Tang Hao lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and continued to digest the memory.

After going through it again, he finally found the memory about the holy fire.

Among the ancient barbarians, there is indeed a holy fire, which is in the holy land of the ancient barbarians, and it is used to temper the flesh of the younger generation of the tribe.

The ancient barbarians came of age at the age of sixteen, and the best of them were eligible to enter the Holy Land and be baptized by the holy fire. Those with poor aptitude like Lei Mu were not eligible.

"Holy place? How to get in?"

Tang Hao was a little distressed. Places like this were heavily guarded, and ordinary people couldn't enter.

In the next few days, Tang Hao pretended to be a medicine boy, went out to gather medicine during the day, and slipped out at night to inquire about the situation of the Holy Land.

The Holy Land is guarded by masters, so he can't go in, he can only look at it from a distance.

I thought it was all over, but on this day, things finally turned around.