"Chief."

"Call the patriarch."

"Class leader."

"kindness."

Seeing Li so respectful, Xia Tuo nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, there are still materials to be made in the tribe.

"What are you doing here?"

"Water, this is..."

Li stammered for a while, and Xia Tuo finally understood.

No wonder yesterday the witch announced that he became the leader of the tribe. Everyone in the tribe supported him. It is really that water is too precious to the tribe. The water retrieved from the river before could only be barely supplied to the tribe, and the water collectors were often injured or even died.

Having a well in the tribe is equivalent to saving the life of the water intake team.

He patted Li on the shoulder with his feet, and Xia Tuo began to run around the valley.

The valley they lived in was slightly narrow and long, about sixty steps from east to west and one hundred and twenty steps from north to south.

The valley entrance is like a ray of sky, and can only accommodate one person through it. It is precisely because of this terrain that these people can survive in this mountain range.

Of course, this was measured by him with his big feet. As for the error, he couldn't say it. Anyway, it was just that big, and whoever didn't believe it would measure it.

When metering, he deliberately made his pace almost one meter in size. In this way, the area in the valley is not small, with a size of more than ten acres of land.

The valley is full of weeds, and vines are hung on the surrounding rock walls. On the deepest rock walls in the valley, caves of all sizes are chiseled, which is where the tribes live.

After wandering around the valley and verifying the memories left in my mind one by one, Xia Tuo finally had a rough understanding of the tribe.

Primitive, backward, wild, ignorant...

I was wearing an animal leather jacket. I don’t know how long I would wear a piece of clothing. I don’t talk about others, but I just talk about myself. After wearing it for a few days, even the birds would be almost impossible to cover it.

What I eat is animal meat that goes out to hunt every day, collecting various wild fruits and plant rhizomes, and not having enough food depends entirely on luck.

Live in a cave, dark and damp, with snakes, insects, rats and ants crawling around the ground.

Stone tools are used, such as stone knives, stone guns, stone sickles, etc.

Even slash-and-burn farming is far inferior. In general, transportation depends on walking and communication depends on yelling.

Such a tribe can survive in this wilderness, which is simply a waste of luck.

He had to talk to the witch. Only the witch in the entire tribe has left this mountain range and seen the world outside the mountain range.

As the tribe continues, the withering of totem is just a matter of time.

He didn't want to plan on waiting for death day by day, so he had to talk to the witch.

...

In the cave.

"witch."

Walking into the cave, Xia Tuo bowed slightly to Wu Wei who was sitting cross-legged in front of him.

Even during the day, the cave was still a little dim, with bonfires burning, and the phantom of the leaping flames dancing on the surrounding rock walls.

"Chief."

"It's the patriarch."

Helplessly Xia Tuo sat next to the bonfire. The old man was really stubborn. He grabbed something like taro on the side and stuffed it into the ashes beside the bonfire, and used the branches to bury the ashes of the mars.

"Although yesterday's great totem gave me guidance, it made me even more a totem warrior."

At this moment, the drama master possessed her and Xia Tuo began to perform.

"But I don't know the outside world, so please help me solve my doubts."

The witch watched Xia Tuo walk into the cave and sit down beside him. He lived a long time, pursuing the witchcraft road, and traveling all over the eternal mountains for witchcraft. Unfortunately, it is still a wild path and has not obtained the true inheritance of witchcraft.

As he approached his twilight years, he returned from outside the mountains and gathered these tribesmen in the tide of beasts. He couldn't bear to be buried in the wilderness. In a blink of an eye, it had been almost ten years.

"Visualize the totem, use the totem as a medium to absorb external energy, temper one's body, and obtain the power to split the stone and open the mountain. This is the totem warrior. You are now a totem warrior in the Stone Strike Realm."

"Stone-breaking Realm."

"Yes, this is a general term. It is divided outside the Ancient Mountains. The totem warriors in the Stone-Splitting Realm can easily shatter Yao earth and stones, and their power is melted into the flesh and blood of the whole body."

Yaotu Stone is a very common stone in the wilderness. It has a hard texture and is several times harder than ordinary mountain rocks.

"The Stone-Splitting Realm is the Kaishan Realm, where mysterious power is generated in the body. If you want to become a real tribe, you need such a strong man in your clan."

Cracking stones and opening mountains.

Xia Tuo nodded slightly. He was a very easy-to-understand martial arts realm. After an unexpected change, he had become a totem warrior in the Stone-Splitting Realm.

This is a very strange feeling. Once it is activated, the totem divine pattern will manifest on the chest.

His totem divine pattern is somewhat different from Hong and Feng. Hong’s totem divine pattern is in front of his chest, and Feng’s totem divine pattern spreads to his neck on the right cheek. Even if he does not operate his strength, there will be a faint blue pattern.

"The totem pillar in the tribe was found in the abandoned ruins of the Ancient Mountains. It was originally broken. After Feng became a totem warrior three years ago, the breath of the totem spirit became increasingly declining. The tribe prepared for this for several months for the sacrifices a few days ago."

Wu looked at Xia Tuo and said, "Fortunately, the totem spirit seems to be improving, and you have been recognized by the totem."

Hearing the witch say this, Xia Tuo immediately took over the words and said, "Totem needs sacrifice, otherwise it will wither, so the tribe's tribe's power needs to be gathered. This is the guidance given to me by the totem, otherwise it would be difficult for the tribe to give birth to totem warriors."

If you want to become a totem warrior, you must activate the totem and outline the totem divine pattern in order to absorb the energy that is free from the world.

The completeness of visualization totems also determines future martial arts achievements. The strength and decline of the same tribal totems also affect the birth of totem warriors.

Looking at Wu Huo's eyes, Xia Tuo felt that he had to add fire, and continued: "According to the guidance of the totem, if the tribe cannot obtain precious blood food sacrifices, then the totem will completely wither in at most two years, and the entire tribe will also collapse."

"What the leader said is true!"

At this time, a strong and wild smell of blood surged into the cave. It was Hong. He led the hunting team back to hunt, and his body was still covered with blood.

"It's the patriarch."

Xia Tuo stroked his eyebrows and said weakly.

"Yes, leader."

"Yes, if the totem cannot be awakened, the totem will completely wither at most one year."

Looking at Hong's eyes and looking at Wu, Xia Tuo felt a little furious. I am the leader, okay?

"The totem gave me guidance, allowing me to integrate the tribe and gather the power of the entire tribe to awaken the totem."

Without hesitation, he immediately felt a sense of presence.

With the well dug in front, Hong did not question his words and turned his eyes on him.

Xia Tuo's eyes were still looking at Wu. His heart was like Mingjing. If he didn't get Wu's support, he, the patriarch, would be a puppet.

"The leader has been guided by the totem, and the great totem will lead us to strength!"

At this moment, Xia Tuo wanted to hold the old man and kiss him. Old Man Wu was so cute. Just call the leader, just a title. This patriarch didn't care at all.
Chapter completed!