Chapter 148: Very Busy

.. , the strongest tribe in the ages

In the inheritance hall, a pile of animal skin scrolls piled up in front of Qiao'er. She was lying on the stone platform and was writing and drawing. From time to time, her white forehead frowned, her lips bit her fingers, and she fell into deep thought.

After a while, she got up and walked towards a row of stone shelves engraved with "Witch Hall" in the hall. The stone shelves were filled with rolls of animal skins, no less than a hundred rolls.

He stroked the animal skin rolls with his fingers, and finally pulled out a pair of animal skin rolls with the characters 'name' on them, and opened them in his hand.

This pair of animal skin scrolls was the idea of ​​a senior witch named Ming in Zhu Youdian, and it was about concocting a medicinal herb called Elf Grass.

Two months ago, when configuring the witch medicine, he accidentally mixed spirit grass into it, but found that spirit grass can be completely integrated with blood energy grass, making the spirit energy contained in the spirit more docile.

Blood Qi Grass is a very common herb in the mountains, and it is also the main herb for the witch medicine Blood Qi Powder in the tribe. Said, it seems too tasteless.

Qiaoer frowned and thought in her heart, she thought she could give it a try.

Now the witch medicine tribe used in the cracking stone realm already exists. Although the green blood powder can also be used to supply the cultivation of the warriors in the mountain realm, there are many restrictions.

Firstly, the blood streaks extracted from the scales of the Jade Blood Crystal Lion used in Jade Blood Powder can be replaced with the Jade Blood Crystal Lion's blood, but there are not many Jade Blood Crystal Lions in the barren land.

Therefore, configuring a witch medicine that makes the warriors in the mountains feel strong is what Qiaoer will do next.

Compared to the tranquility in the Totem Hall, in the inner lake at the foot of the Tribe Mountain, the battleship Eternal roared again. Fat Brother stood on the bow deck and headed out of the Tribe.

Outside the southeast of the tribe, tens of thousands of people are digging the soil, busy in full swing.

...

Ministry of War, Valley.

Tens of thousands of iron ingots were dragged up a 300-meter cliff and fell heavily, flattening the burning red refined iron and splashing sparks all over the sky.

The tribesmen in the valley, one by one, bare-chested and sweaty in the hot stream, constantly put forged refined iron on the refined iron platform.

Elder Gong is very busy,

The patriarch ordered him to make two hundred black armors, black bows, and black spears made of refined iron. Even a warrior in the Tianmai realm would need a lot of effort to make a slight mark on the refined iron.

The more iron essence goes, the more difficult it is to forge, so it seems that there are only two hundred sets of armor, but in fact it takes a lot of effort.

...

On a large area of ​​land under the tribe's mountain, Shao was leading the young women of the tribe to weed the farmland, and green seedlings sprouted on the moist land.

This is the second batch of corn, which is taken from the most plump and shiny corn kernels among the corn grown in the witchcraft formation as the seeds.

Compared with the first crop, the corn seedlings growing on the ground in front of me, the green leaves shone with aura, and the water droplets dripping on the surface of the small leaves did not collapse.

Whichever is better is cultivated. This method was given to her by Xia Tuo, and Shao doesn't know why the patriarch knows so much.

"Elder, look quickly."

A girl lying on the ground cried out loudly, which attracted Shao's attention. When she came to the front, she saw a faint blue halo shining on a corn seedling about three inches high.

"I will take care of this seedling myself."

After carefully observing the corn seedlings, Shao felt that she seemed to have a direction in cultivating Lingmi. The patriarch only asked her to cultivate Lingmi, but never told the Ministry of Agriculture what Lingmi looked like.

Because the patriarch didn't know what Lingmi looked like, before that, in the eyes of all the members of the Xia tribe, Lingmi was just a word passed from mouth to mouth.

"Let's all go and see if there are any corn seedlings like this in the field."

After some observation, no such young plants were found again. Obviously, this is the only seedling in the farmland.

Carefully pulled out the weeds next to the young plants that were shining with a blue light source. After thinking about it, Shao felt that it was not safe. After all, there were many mischievous ponies in the tribe. If they saw them, they would definitely run over and eat them. a mouthful.

So she carefully dug up the young millet plant, including the surrounding soil, and headed towards the medicine valley in the distance.

It is safest to put it in the medicine valley, Qiaoer's big ape lives in the valley, the little pony is afraid of the big ape, and dare not run wild in the valley.

...

Between the mountains and ravines connected by the Tuze Wasteland and the Eternal Mountain Range, in a pile of grass, lay a ragged figure covered in weeds.

He was staring at a group of elk-like figures with horns like tree roots in the distance. This kind of ferocious beast had some flower-like spots all over its body, and it was an omnivorous animal.

The figure was Cang Fu who had disappeared for several months.

Looking at the group of ferocious beasts grazing in the distance, he took out a piece of potato from his arms, rubbed the soil on the surface, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing.

At this time, in the group of ferocious beasts, a little guy about one meter tall, with immature horns on his head, and curiosity about everything around him shone in his eyes, bouncing back and forth in the group.

Suddenly, the little guy saw a strange creature lying on his stomach in a haystack not far away. He looked different from himself and was still chewing.

So it walked towards Cangfu with four little hooves.

Cangfu saw this little guy walking towards him, his expression didn't change at all, he threw the leftover potato towards this little guy.

boom!

Suddenly, the little guy ran away like a frightened fawn.

But after running not far, the little guy stopped his hooves, turned his head and ran towards Cangfu again, he wanted to see what was beating him.

For the beasts that would run back to see who hit them after being beaten, Cang Fu named them Roe Deer.

Recently, he has been following this herd of roe deer. As for the badger pig he saw at the beginning, it was too ugly and he didn't like it. After following for a month, he couldn't help but give up.

He found that the roe deer grows very fast. He saw with his own eyes that some cubs in this roe deer group grew to a size of two meters in only two or three months from birth, with four small hooves, which were bigger than ordinary beasts. They run fast.

He was going to follow this herd of roe deer to see how long it would take for them to be promoted from ordinary ferocious beasts to mixed blood level, and to determine if there was any value in training them.

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Fengdang Mountain.

The four hundred totem warriors of the Xia tribe ran here from the tribe over the mountains, each of them was exhausted and exhausted. Even the warriors in the cracking stone realm were far from the inhuman realm.

It's too much to be chased by wolves and bitten by wolves along the way.

Hong, who had already arrived at the foot of Fengdang Mountain in advance, looked at the totem warriors running like dead dogs, his face was very ugly. He was not going to fight, but he was just running away. s face.

The warriors who ran to the foot of Fengdang Mountain thumped and squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, looking like they had nothing to love. They never thought that one day they would die because of running away. Tired.

Looking at these totem warriors, Hong moved his mouth, but made no sound.

...

At the foot of the mountain, Shi Lei was leaning on a rock, panting heavily. He had just been promoted to Totem Warrior for half a year, and his strength was absolutely at the lower end among the 400 people. Fortunately, this time it was not a competition of strength. It's the middle of the pack for everyone.

"Ok."

At this time, he was relieved, and felt pain in his buttocks, so he drew down his big hand and put it in front of his eyes.

token.

The bronze token looks very simple, and the surface is the totem god shape of the tribe.

He thought for a while, grabbed the token and stuffed it in his arms. He just got up and took two steps when he heard a sound in his ear.

"Shi Lei, rest for a while, why panic, the Golden Crow has just reached the top of his head, and he will definitely be able to go back before nightfall."

He turned his head to see Jushan, grinned lightly and said, "Uncle Jushan, I have just been promoted to Totem Warrior, if I don't go back earlier, I won't be able to go back before nightfall."

After all, Shi Lei ran towards the old forest ahead, and there were thirty or forty people who did the same thing as him, and they all got the tokens and started to return.

Xia Tuo stood in the forest, looking at the collapsed figures, he didn't show up, and even signaled Hong not to remind.

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valley.

As the Golden Crow set in the west, the western sunset glow of the mountains covered half of the sky. A figure ran back from the depths of the forest, entered the valley, and handed the bronze token in his hand to Xia Tuo.

Soon the darkness of night fell, and a large number of totem warriors returned, all holding bronze tokens in their hands, and then they were led aside by Ling and the wizards of the witch hall, and began to question.

The night covered the valley, and the torches in the valley were lit. Xia Tuo stood at the mouth of the valley with his hands behind his back. Of the 400 totem warriors, 120 still hadn't returned.

Among them, the eleven who were injured on the way were rescued by Heibei Cangqing and sent back to the tribal witch hall.

The totem warriors returning from the valley spoke softly one by one, but they kept silent for some reason, looking at the figure standing at the entrance of the valley illuminated by the fire.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a while, everyone felt that the air around them was stagnant.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the woods not far from the valley, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps. A dozen tribesmen rushed back and saw Xia Tuo standing in front of the valley.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, we are back."

"We got the token."

...

Xia Tuo didn't make a sound. For a while, more than a dozen people looked at Xia Tuo dumbfounded, neither advancing nor retreating.

What happened to the head of the family?

At this moment, no matter how stupid a person is, he can sense something is wrong.

There is no need to pinch fingers, there must be demons in things.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Then, footsteps sounded from the forest again, rushing out of the old forest towards the valley, the steps were fast and slow.

"I'm exhausted."

"Damn it, I was chased two mountains by a black tiger. If it wasn't for the patriarch's order to get back the token, I would have skinned the black tiger long ago and invited the big guy to eat the meat."

"Bragging you."

The chaotic footsteps and bragging words made Xia Tuo's face darker at the entrance of the valley.

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