This old bird is so bad that he actually beat his son.

One swooped down and scared a group of green horses to run around, which made the tribe members scream.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

After doing all this, Cangqing flew towards the distance, imprinted the totem mark of the Xia tribe, and was naturally bound by the totem. It was to summon the tribe.

The group of eagles in the Fallen Eagle Canyon has more than a thousand black-backed Cangqing, big and small. Cangqing, as the leader, is a ferocious beast in the semi-pure blood realm.

...

Xia Tuo, who was walking towards his stone house, frowned. He now needed a large number of ferocious beast essence cores to improve the land, whether it was medicinal fields or farmland, but what the tribe lacked was beast cores, and he had no one to think of solutions from the outside.

Come out of the mountain and barter!

Before leaving, he summoned the elders of the tribe. At present, the tribe has no ability to fully popularize resources and practice, but a few people can do it.

As elders of various ministries, such as Gong, Shao, Mu, Shaoming, Cang Fu, his strength was a bit weak, so he gave orders to the few people, concentrate and attack and practice fiercely.

After all this was arranged, he put all the salt stored in the tribe into the space of the Demon-killing Order.

Over the years, the tribe has not stopped producing fine salt. Even if small tribes keep coming to barter, and the giant barter are actually exchanged for a very small part. In the past five years, the fine salt stored in the tribe is now no less than ten thousand.
Chapter completed!