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During the three-day celebration, every member of the Bloodstone Tribe had a full belly. Tank after tank of blood springs were dug out from the ground. The blood springs that had been aged for several years were spicy and sweet, with an aroma that was refreshing to the heart and spleen.
Someone was so drunk that he hung on the edge of the gable, his eyes blurred, and he burped. Then he was picked up by a big hand and pulled back.
On the gable wall, Shi Zhixuan stood tall, holding a stone jar in his hand. He looked down at the earth. The bonfire was slowly extinguished, and a continuous snoring sound gradually sounded. He could no longer remember when the previous Daqing was.
Years, three years or five years, drinking from the blood fountain and eating meat without any scruples.
With hazy eyes and a smile on his lips, Xiao Yi looked at the gradually extinguishing bonfire and slowly fell into a deep sleep. He had no thoughts and even his spiritual world was closed, giving up all perception of the outside world.
This sleep lasted for three days and three nights. In front of the mountain wall, there was thunderous snoring. Some soldiers were still holding stone jars in their arms. Blood was dripping from the fountain, and they were already drunk and unconscious.
Three days later.
The morning sun was rising, and the warm sunshine fell on him. Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath. The spiritual world reopened. The world in front of him seemed to be a little brighter than before. Xiao Yi even felt that the spiritual will
He also took a small step forward. Three days of deep sleep washed away his fatigue and made him feel at peace, much more relaxed than before.
Vaguely, Xiao Yi felt that his spiritual will was not far from the limit of the ordinary level. It might not take long before he would take that step and start to attack the extraordinary level of will.
In front of the mountain wall, tribesmen woke up one after another. Captain Shihu woke up. He took a deep breath and stood up. The war horn emerged from the sky veins.
Woo!
The deep sound of horns resounded between heaven and earth. In an instant, some tribesmen who were still sleeping woke up instantly. They took a deep breath and roared loudly, without restraint, like wild beasts in the wild ancient forest, roaring to their heart's content.
The catharsis gradually stopped after a stick of incense.
After that, the Bloodstone Tribe returned to its previous appearance. Soldiers went out to hunt every day, women brewed blood springs, and old men walked among the tribe with wooden sticks. They gathered in twos and threes and talked about the tribe.
Among the younger generation, who has more potential, who is making the fastest progress, and whose boy has an extraordinary physique. During his first practice, he has penetrated more than one heavenly vein.
Many old people, many of whom are old soldiers, are unable to fight due to exhaustion of energy and blood. They have separated from the fighting division and enjoy their old age. In their hearts, they no longer have many thoughts. Apart from the well-being of their loved ones, the most important thing is
What they are looking forward to is that the younger generation can inherit their will, inherit their blood, join the warriors, fight against alien races, and protect the earth of the human world.
After the three-day celebration, the most important thing for today's Bloodstone Tribe is to be promoted to a medium-level blood tribe. By then, not only will the tribe's territory be expanded, but its status within the entire Thunder Sword Tribe will also be greatly improved.
Conflicts with other blood tribes can also dominate the situation. After all, even if they are both human tribes, they cannot always be safe and sound. There will be some friction to some extent. This requires a strong tribe that can serve as a foundation to make the tribe members stand out.
Charge forward without worrying about the future.
On the fourth day, the main hall of the Ministry of War.
In addition to the patriarch Shi Zhixuan, nineteen centurions have arrived, and the one who is missing is Muxue. Now, she and Xiao Yi are standing together. In the morning light after the three-day celebration, she breaks through in one fell swoop and condenses
Zhou Tianhai was promoted to become a strong man at the level of captain of thousands.
Then, under the testimony of nineteen centurions, Commander Shihu handed two red copper orders to Xiao Yi and the other two. Under the commander of a thousand, anyone can be promoted as long as they reach the level of cultivation, but when they reach the commander of a thousand, they will be promoted.
He needs the approval of many centurions to truly live up to his name, otherwise he can only be regarded as a powerful blood-refining minor perfectionist at best.
As for the Captain of Ten Thousands, that is no small matter. Only those who are strong in the Bone Tempering Realm are qualified to become Captains of Ten Thousands. Even the entire Bloodstone Tribe does not have a Captain of Ten Thousands. Although the patriarch Shi Zhixuan has been promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm,
Firstly, the entire Bloodstone Tribe does not have ten thousand warriors. Secondly, the status of the Ten Thousand Captains must be recognized by the Thunder Sword Arms Department, because when one reaches the level of a Ten Thousand Captains, even the Thunder Sword Arms Department cannot.
They will not take it lightly. They may not value a strong captain of thousands, but they will definitely value a captain of ten thousand, and even become a captain of ten thousand. They can receive rewards from the Thunder Sword War Department every year. This is apart from the tribe.
An additional reward for the strong men of the Ten Thousand Captain level.
This time, the Bloodstone Tribe was promoted to a medium health tribe, and it was also the time for Shi Zhixuan to be promoted to a captain of ten thousand men. However, now, the Bloodstone Tribe only has two thousand-man warriors. Even because of the Battle of Fengya Valley, the number of warriors was reduced to
With two thousand men, there is still a huge gap between the ten thousand fighting divisions.
Looking at everyone, Shi Zhixuan thought for a moment and said: "Chief Shihu, how many low-grade fine stones are there in the military department?"
"Excluding the annual bartering ceremony, there are still 5,000 pieces." Commander Shihu said thoughtfully, "But if we add in the daily excavation of the Jingyuan Valley, nearly 4,000 pieces of low-grade fine stones can be produced every year from now on."
Nodding, Shi Zhixuan said in a deep voice: "From today on, take out all the five thousand pieces of low-grade fine stones and divide them into pieces. The young people who have not yet become soldiers will be trained by the younger generation. According to the rules of promotion, I, Blood Stone
The tribe must first send a captain to the Thunder Sword War Department to leave a mark on the tribe's battle monument. After that, the Thunder Sword War Department will send war envoys to carry out promotion matters. Among them, there will be at least half a year, as long as the promotion becomes
With medium health, even ten thousand pieces of low-grade fine stones must be taken out."
"yes!"
Captain Shi Hu solemnly nodded. If the mid-level HP division didn't have ten thousand warriors, it would not be worthy of its name. Even if the Thunder Sword Troop's warriors came at the end, they wouldn't be able to be promoted, and it would even be a big joke.
"In addition, we need to encourage childbirth, and the tribes will feed those who are unable to raise them." Shi Zhixuan added, "For the lower-level blood tribe, the nearly 100,000 people in our Bloodstone tribe are enough, but the middle-level blood tribe wants to
To be promoted again, I don’t have enough tribesmen, nor can I accumulate enough foundation, at least the combat divisions cannot be expanded. Even now, the ten thousand combat divisions are still a bit reluctant for the less than 100,000 tribesmen of my Bloodstone tribe."
Xiao Yi nodded in his heart, even the ancient clans and tribes have already understood the way of longevity and know that they cannot just consume without saving, otherwise they will drink poison to quench their thirst and eventually the road will be cut off.
Captain Qianyuan responded, and then said with some hesitation: "Going to the Thunder Sword Army this time is no small matter. According to the rules, many blood troops along the way will take action. If you can't get through, it will be useless."
With his eyes condensed, Shi Zhixuan was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and said: "This journey of thousands of miles will not be peaceful and cannot be overcome. There will be no possibility of promotion within at least a hundred years. And a hundred years are enough to produce many variables, but
As the leader of the clan, I cannot go there in person. This is against the rules. Only strong men at the level of captains of thousands are qualified. If you are a captain of centurions, you are not qualified. I am afraid that you will be beaten back if you cannot go a thousand miles. Although a captain of ten thousand is not qualified.
The super strong ones will not take action, but the commander level, and even some of the commanders with the most powerful names, will take action."
Commander Shihu looked solemn. The so-called strongest ones were those who were promoted in the tribe, traveled thousands of miles, and defeated the Thunder Sword Army. Each of them was the pinnacle of the strong commanders, possessing the highest
With the reputation of being strong, there may be some who have been promoted to captains of ten thousand, or even died of old age. However, in many middle-level and upper-level blood units, there are also some strong captains of thousands who will step on the journey to the strongest in order to hone themselves.
Road, this is the default choice of many blood tribes. As long as they can find a way to lead to the Thunder Sword Army, they will gain the name of the strongest. This is the choice of many thousand-level commanders under the jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Army.
A kind of tempering, but also a kind of transformation.
If it is said that it is difficult for ordinary strong men of the rank of thousand captains to break their shackles, advance to the Bone Tempering Realm and become captains of ten thousand men, then over the long years, many strong men of the rank of thousand captains have embarked on the road to becoming the strongest and finally reached the Thunder Sword Department.
Along the way, all the glory has been washed away, and nine out of ten of them will be successfully promoted and become a strong person in the Bone Tempering Realm. Therefore, apart from the clan leader, the only one who can enter the eyes of the Thunder Sword Weapon is a mid-level blood tribe.
A captain-level warrior with the reputation of being the most powerful.
After a while.
Many centurions took a breath of cold air. This is not a road to promotion. The so-called road to power is not so simple. They want to find a way out and reach the Thunder Sword Military Headquarters, but they don't know that their Bloodstone Tribe has
Who can do it.
Commander Shihu, Commander Qianyuan, Commander Shijian, or the newly promoted Commander Xiao Yi, Commander Muxue, everyone knows that even the Commander Shijian, who has the highest level of cultivation today, has been in the Ministry of War all year round.
I'm afraid I haven't been promoted to Blood Refining Dzogchen yet. With such combat power, I don't know how far I can go on the road to becoming the strongest.
As if he understood everyone's thoughts, Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly and said: "The road to the most powerful may not be dead. There were many strong men at the level of thousands of captains back then, and some even entered it with only the cultivation level of Blood Refining Small Perfection, and finally swept all the way.
, arrived at the Thunder Sword Military Department, and was directly promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm. If we don’t even have the courage to do so, what’s the use of our Bloodstone Tribe waiting for another hundred years!”
Many centurions were shocked when they heard this, and Shihu Qiancuo laughed: "Yes, at this time, we can still fight. If we fight all the enemies on the road to power, we may not be unable to find a way out!"
Shi Zhixuan glanced at Xiao Yi and the four of them, and after a moment, he shouted: "Three days later, outside Jingyuan Valley, I hope you five will not hide your clumsiness." (Please add to favorites, please recommend!)