This is a small tribe, and its houses are made of stacked stones.
The entire tribe is full of Western fantasy colors, with several green vines extending upward along these stone walls.
There is green smoke rising into the sky within the tribe. This is not smoke from cooking. This is the green smoke emitted when the elders of the Centaur tribe are refining medicine. They do not eat, they eat pills. When they are not fighting, they
My favorite thing is alchemy. Only by relying on alchemy can I break through the bottleneck and advance to the cultivation level as quickly as possible.
At this time, a centaur spirit beast rushed towards this small tribe. The centaur spirit beast's face was a little anxious, and its eyes flashed with panic. The centaur beast's forehead horns were wide, and a wave of energy emanated from its body.
The rancid smell of sweat.
An older male centaur, wearing a white leather armor, stood in front of the tribe's door. When he saw the centaur with a wide forehead, he let out a long 'woo woo' sound, and then asked in a low voice: "
Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Why are you running so fast?"
It turned out that this centaur beast was called Xiaofeng in the tribe. Xiaofeng said breathlessly: "Uncle De... I went with Qingma to collect spiritual herbs for the great elder. By chance, I saw a plant growing in the Blood Sea Swamp.
The red Phoenix Feather Grass crossed the boundary of the green grassland and went to the Blood Sea Swamp to pick this Phoenix Feather Grass. However, they never expected to be discovered by a patrol team of the Wolf Warrior Clan. There were already dozens of them.
The war wolf beast has already chased us."
"Hurry up, let's go back to the tribe first." After hearing this, the old spirit beast, whom Xiaofeng called Uncle De, his eyes immediately flickered, and his heavy breathing was obviously extremely uneven at this time.
Xiaofeng nodded, indicating that he understood. Then he shook his ponytail uneasily and walked towards a huge hall in the tribe.
In front of this huge palace, two majestic beasts with solemn faces stood in front of the gate.
Seeing Xiaofeng running towards him, the centaur on the right turned his head to the side, proudly displaying a look of disdain.
The centaur on the left grinned an extremely ugly smile and said in a voice: "Why didn't Qing Ma come back?"
"The green horse was killed by the Wolf Clan..." Xiaofeng couldn't say anything at this point. He lowered the horse's head, and a trail of tears flowed from his eyes.
"Have you encountered a pack of wolves from the Wolf Warrior Clan?" the centaur on the left asked in a horrified tone.
"Yes, Qingma was killed by them, and the beast elixir was also taken away by them." Xiaofeng was obviously extremely sad, with endless hatred in his words.
"Don't be sad, the Great Elder is waiting for you inside." The Centaur on the left said in a comforting tone.
"I'm going in to see the great elder." When the centaur beast talked about the great elder, his eyes showed awe and he said in a very respectful tone.
Xiaofeng said, dragging the ponytail behind him towards the main hall. In the main hall, an old-looking centaur with wrinkles all over his face and sparse hair on his forehead was sitting cross-legged on a carved sculpture.
There are strange runes on the stone chair.
"You're back..., Qingma was killed by the Wolf Warriors?" The old voice of the sitting Centaur came from its mouth.
"How did the great elder know about it?" Xiaofeng heard this and was immediately shocked by the great elder's words, and took a breath of cold air.
"The conversation you just had outside was heard." The great elder's tone was very calm.
"Oh, that's it. Xiaofeng thought that the great elder had the magic to calculate everything."
"How many of the Wolf Warriors are chasing us this time? Do you want to go to the Shangzun tribe to ask for reinforcements?"
"Not many, but there are more than thirty."
Hearing this, the great elder seemed to ponder for a while, and then said after a while: "Oh, not much. So are they prepared to die? Ma Cheng, you go beat the cowhide drum and summon all the spiritual beasts in the tribe."
At this time, the centaur who was on the right outside the hall heard the words. There was some dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he walked helplessly towards the large cowhide drum that was half a foot long in front of the hall.
"Boom..., boom..., boom..." Three drum sounds came out slowly, followed by three more rapid drum beats.
For a moment, the entire tribe was in an uproar, and all the men, horses, and beasts stopped their men and ran toward the hall.
In many stone houses, a male and a female centaur were experiencing the joy of dual cultivation. As soon as they heard the three slow and three urgent drum sounds, the dust root under the body of the male centaur immediately disappeared.
The female Centaur suddenly trembled all over, twitched violently, and all the yin in her body was immediately drained.
"You useless thing." A very provocative female voice came from the mouth of this female centaur. She picked up a gauze and wrapped it around her body, and then walked towards the main hall.
"This damn drum sound." The male centaur said bitterly, then picked up a piece of bronze armor and wrapped it around his body, and walked out of the stone house.
In another stone house, an old centaur with withered arms and a haggard face was adding some fire talismans to his alchemy furnace, and the flames in the furnace were burning brightly.
Suddenly, three slow and three urgent drum beats sounded. The old centaur froze up and forgot to add the fire charm to the alchemy furnace.
Immediately the light dimmed and it fell from the alchemy furnace to the ground.
A "bang" sound woke up the frozen old spirit beast. He suddenly turned around, only to see that his pill furnace had exploded, and the semi-finished pills inside were scattered all over the floor.
"Damn*, this old monster, there is no good time to gather, but you must gather at this time. Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" The old centaur was full of swear words and hurriedly packed up the semi-finished pills in this place.
Then put it into a gourd.
He also walked quickly towards one of the highest halls.
In the blacksmith shop, a middle-aged blacksmith, a centaur and a beast, was busy making weapons. When he suddenly heard the slow and urgent drum beats, laughter came from his horse's mouth.
Armed with a new weapon, he strode towards the most magnificent palace in the center of the tribe.
In this tribe, in a brocade shop, countless green silk threads are suspended in the air. A middle-aged female Centaur with a bumpy and plump figure is waving her hands rapidly. While waving her hands, it can be seen that countless
The two silver shuttles in the middle of the silk threads fly and shuttle among the blue silk threads according to the rhythm of waving their hands.
Suddenly, three slow and three urgent drum beats came. The female Centaur hurriedly put her hands away, and then waved towards the two shuttles. The two silver shuttles immediately flew into her hands, and she took the silver shuttles.
Grabbing it in his hand, he quickly ran towards the central hall of the tribe.