“Woo woo…”

A green bubble spit out from the corner of Wuwu's mouth in his sleep. As his breathing became bigger and smaller, his fat body turned around. The green bubble burst out, and Wuwu's mouth made a gentle whimper.

OK, heartless is good.

Xia Tuo turned around and left the Totem Hall. He had a lot of things to do.

This time, he went to the ruins of Daqian tribe and chatted with two old men who were not dead for a long time, which made him know a lot about this land.

The Wanyou Mountains where he is located is just one of the many mountains in the border area. The entire border area is very vast, and there are other areas of mountains and rivers outside the border area.

There are not only human races living on this land, but also other strange races, such as clams living in the water.

Even though the tribe has been promoted to the lower level, it is still the lowest tribe on the ancient wild land. It is very inconspicuous. There are also medium and upper-class tribes above the lower-class tribes.

There is also the Bo tribe above the top tribe. The establishment and promotion of the Bo tribe is not just about gathering the people and improving its strength. It seems that it requires the edict of the distant human royal court.

The royal court is the center of human civilization. It is rumored that the human royal city is extremely magnificent and prosperous.

Unfortunately, the Bianhuang Realm has not really received an edict from the Wangting for a long time. The two old men said that the Bianhuang's way to the Wangting was broken, and the Bianhuang became a place of desolation for human civilization.

Xia Tuo only listened to these stories. After all, Wang Ting was too far away from him, so far away that only legends remained.

His first task at the moment is to deal with the unknown monster.

Cultivation.

Farming.

...

Five days later, the Witch Palace.

"Class leader, this is the person I chose to practice witchcraft."|

Accompanied by the witch's words, Xia Tuo saw nearly thirty figures in front of him, to be precise, twenty-eight people, including men and women, the oldest was no more than twenty years old, and the youngest was seven or eight years old.

"Well, it's not bad. You have to follow the witch to practice witchcraft."

Nodding, Xia Tuo said, "Learning witches is much more difficult than becoming a totem warrior. After tempering, the totem warrior can still see his strength increase. However, practicing witchcraft may not make any progress in a year or two.

"Clan leader, these people are all the lowest-level witches when they enter the witch palace. After they master some witch medicine habits, they will be promoted to intermediate witches. On the rise, they will be advanced witches. This way, it is also possible to distinguish them from their respective levels of practice."

Looking at Xia Tuo nodding, Wu waved and said, "Qiao'er, take them down."

A little girl with a braid came over, and her tender face tried her best to maintain a serious expression.

"Qiao'er is good, she has a very high understanding. Now she has mastered all the witch medicines in the tribe's witchcraft and started practicing Zhuyouzhi."

The witch stroked her beard and chuckled, "It's a pity and gratitude to become witchcraft at this age. Now her biggest wish is to pass on witchcraft and have someone to succeed."

"Where are some little guys Ling and Luo?"

"It's not bad. It's all the level of intermediate witches. Que and Yu are practicing witchcraft. The snail practices witchcraft, and the snail practices witchcraft, and the sing practices witchcraft."

"What kind of witchcraft can bless the warriors and allow the warriors to improve their combat power in battle."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo turned his head and asked.

Wu Lang stared at Xia Tuo with his eyes and said after a few breaths: "The witchcraft with increased combat power is mostly universal, and no matter what kind of witchcraft practices, he can control the envoy."

“This is good.”

Xia Tuo nodded and said to Wu: "Let everyone learn this."

Smash it, smash it, mouth, Xia Tuo looked around the Witch Palace and found that it seemed that he really had no use here. He no longer disturbed the old man Wu to teach witchcraft. He turned around and left the Witch Palace and found the Great Elder.

"Clan leader, the dolls in the tribe cannot adapt to the totem storing and refining essence. Instead, the original storing and refining essence method is effective."

At the residence of the Great Elder, Xia Tuo couldn't help but reveal his doubts when he heard the Great Elder's words.

The method of refining essence in the totem viscera is an improved version of the body quenching method obtained from the Daqian tribe. You should know that the original refining method is higher than the improved pure blood foundation building method, and it is naturally even more important to mention the improved ones.

In order to distinguish it easily, he added totems to distinguish the body quenching method improved by totem.

"Summon Elder Feng and Elder Ling."

Soon after Wu and Ling came, Xia Tuo hurriedly asked the reason.

Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Clan leader, the dolls in the clan are not the rough guys in the tribe. They are all rough and thick in skin and flesh, and they have been sharpened for a long time. Their small bodies have limited tolerance."

"Yes, the totem storing essence refining method is too domineering. It absorbs the essence and blood from ferocious beasts too strongly. The children's bodies cannot bear it. If they act forcibly, they will damage their foundation."

It turns out that this is the reason that makes Xia Tuo laugh and cry. The better the things are, the better, and the best one is suitable.

After pondering for a moment, he continued, "What is the original method of refining essence in the viscera?"

Elder Ling responded: "It is much better than the totem pure blood foundation building method. Children can practice it. Not only that, I have also tried this magic trick, and it can also be used to refine blood and energy."

"You have tried the method of refining essence in the viscera, how effective is it?"

Ling and Fu nodded at the same time, and Elder Ling said: "The method of refining essence in the totem viscera is better, and it is more than ten times faster than simply refining blood and qi. If I had obtained this method decades earlier, I might have become a warrior in the Kaishan Realm."

In fact, the so-called foundation-building methods are all derived from imitating the shapes of various ferocious beasts, causing the convergence of the bodies in the body, and refining and absorbing essence and energy for their own purposes.

Therefore, even a person who is decades old can practice as long as he is not promoted to the Kaishan Realm, but the effect is strong and weak.

For example, the pure blood foundation building method at the beginning was quite effective for ordinary warriors, but when they reached the totem realm, it was weakened a lot, only twice as powerful as ordinary refining.

"Since that's the case, the method of refining essence in the viscera is used to temper the body of the dolls in the clan. The method of refining essence in the totem viscera is promoted throughout the tribe, allowing all the tribe members to practice and improve their strength."

Without any hesitation, Xia Tuo made a decision.

Leaving the residence of the Great Elder, he walked around the tribe twice and found that the tribe members were busy with their own affairs, opening up the world outside the mountains, fighting the tribe soldiers who were fighting with their bodies, and being carried with a doll with a bitter face.

"There are still too few people."

After a walk, he came to the cliff in the south of the tribe and looked into the wild forest. There was a fog in the distance and the mountains and rivers were rising and falling. After a long time, he let out a long breath and murmured.

Even if he has great abilities, he cannot change the rules he has, and it is even more impossible to directly increase his strength to his clan members. Developing a tribe is not a matter of overnight. If he had been more than the number of people, he could have restrained all the deserted people in the mountains and fields.

The big demon hung above his head, and the powerful tribe as powerful as the Daqian Tribe was wiped away overnight. Unless he was given a hundred or even hundreds of years to develop, the Xia tribe could be comparable to or even surpass the former Daqian Tribe.

Standing on the cliff, the wind was howling in my ears. Xia Tuo held his hands on his shoulders, leaned on his chin with one hand, and squinted his eyes and thought.

At this moment, he missed the system a little.

If I had known it, I would not be afraid of death. That guy promised him to let him live for a hundred years.

Damn, what a pity.

Thinking of the system, he suddenly remembered that he was not a native of this world. He was still too conservative. He had no choice but to build airplanes and cannons, but when there were some things, such as some systems, that could be used.

This mountain range near the tribe is barren. This barrenness not only refers to the product, but also the reproduction of humans.

But with him here, the inheritance of a medium-sized tribe of the Xia tribe is at least enough to change this barren situation.

When a thought came out, Xia Tuo kept paced, walking back and forth, and his thoughts were out of control.

He wants to run a school.

Oh, no.

If he follows the local customs, he wants to spread human civilization.

Didn’t the two old men in the Daqian Tribe say that the border desertification has become a land of sinking for human civilization?

He can't change the border and the old forest in the southern foot of the Wanqiu Mountains?

He doesn't care about other places, he decides his own territory.

Yes, that's it!

It is impossible to rely on a Xia tribe to resist the great monster. What if it drags the entire Wangu Mountains?

If you don't try it, you won't say it's okay.

If he pulls out hundreds of wizards and tens of thousands of totem warriors at once, and they can bless them with witchcraft, even if they use people to pile up, they can kill the monsters.

After this idea emerged in my heart, Xia Tuo could no longer hold it in.

The next day he chose a place, a lonely peak not far from the tribe.

This lonely peak is surrounded by cliffs and is very steep. The mountains are surrounded by mountains and forests, which are several miles away. If it weren't for the sharp mountain, Xia Tuo would have liked to have stood a tribe on this mountain.

In the next few days, the totem warriors in the tribe, led by the wedge, climbed to a mountain dozens of meters high and began to dig a cave. The totem warrior with at least a thousand pounds of strength took action, and the cave was dug very quickly.

Although the tribe members in the tribe didn't know what the clan leader intended, they worked very hard. The clan leader said that it was useful and they dug it out.

It took a full month to take out several huge caves inside the mountain, and all the edges and corners of the caves were flattened, and stone chambers were also opened for living.

...

Tribe Hall.

"How can the patriarch do this? Our tribe uses the tempering technique and uses witchcraft. Wouldn't it be a waste of money for others?"

"Yes, I gave it to them. What if other tribes surpass us?"

"Anyway, I don't think it's good, why should we give our stuff to others?"

...

In the clan hall, when Xia Tuo expressed his ideas, he was opposed by all members without exception. From the elders to the totem warriors, one counts one.
Chapter completed!