The Strongest Tribe

"The halls of soldiers, agriculture, medicine, beasts, darkness, martial arts, Yi, and witches, such as the newly-configured ore proportions of the Ministry of War, and the perceptions of witchcraft and witch drugs in the witch halls, have been traveling throughout the year When walking in the mountains and forests, the terrain and the habits of the herbs and crops cultivated by the Ministry of Medicine and Agriculture must be noted down."

　　 In the clan hall, Xia Tuo's voice resounded.

　　 "Patriarch, I have already written it down."

The elder Bow of the Ministry of War said that once he went to visit Xia Tuo and saw the animal skin scroll recorded in Xia Tuo’s stone house. After returning to the Ministry of War, he also learned how to understand his own feelings and various things he encountered. I wrote it down. This is not easy to forget.

　　 Of course, he used his own methods to record, such as painting villains, and characters learned from the old man Wu, few people recognize them except him.

　　 There is no other way. This is the second problem that Xia Tuo is facing now that restricts the development of the tribe. Characters. In addition to witches, few people in the tribe understand writing.

　　 "Me too."

　　 Lu also nodded. Xia Tuo gave him how to draw the terrain map a long time ago. Now the mountain terrain surrounding the tribe has been copied on the animal skin scroll.

Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "This is not enough. Starting today, the various experiences and experiences recorded by each department over the past few years will be copied again. After the stone hall is built, it will be stored in the stone hall. Prevent the loss of these experiences that can be passed on to future generations."

　　 "Not only that, from now on, every other month, all ministries will copy and send them to the stone temple every other month."

　　 After thinking for a while, Xia Tuo said: "This stone temple is called the Inheritance Hall. If our Xia tribe can be passed down from generation to generation, even if we are no longer there, the tribe will be able to flourish again with the inheritance of the things in the temple."

"Yes."

　　 Hearing this, the ministers' old eyes showed joy. The patriarch is planning for the future.

　　 deserves to be the patriarch.

　　 We never thought of it.

　　 "Deer, your Anbu must not only copy the map, but also shape all the sand tables on the southern foot of the Wangu Mountains."

　　 Lulu stood up and said: "The patriarch can rest assured that the dark parts of the sand table in the south of the Wangu Mountain Range have been shaping, and there is no slack."

"Ok."

　　 Xia Tuo nodded and waved, everyone on the stone chair can go back to rest.

　　 "Remember, it is important to pay attention to the inheritance of tribal civilization.

"Yes."

　　……

　　 returned to his stone house, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged on the stone window. After a long time, his thoughts were emptied, and his internal breath began to derive from flesh and blood, wandering around his body and limbs.

　　 The totem **** pattern in front of his chest seemed to be alive, exuding scorching heat, and the inside of his body gathered like a big river, like a small green dragon. However, he has not been able to get it for five years.

　　Opening the mountain realm derives internal energy, while the Tianmai realm is the internal energy rushing to open the internal energy of the internal energy. Unfortunately, the internal energy travels through the body. He can't find where the internal energy is.

　　 sat quietly for one night. On the second day, the two hundred copper forks made by the Ministry of War of the clan were **** with animal skins and placed on the back of the Qingfeng horse.

　　 唏律律~~

　　 Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, Qing Huo couldn't help but hiss, and the totem **** pattern on the center of his eyebrows beating like a blue flame.

Touching the big head of Qinghuo, Xia Tuo turned over and stepped on his horse, and took the lead out of the valley. I have to say that Qingfeng Horse is a good mount. In the undulating mountain forest, riding on flat ground, I can't feel it. Too big bumps.

　　 Qinghuo took the lead, and there were more than a dozen Qingfeng horses behind him, without being led by anyone, behind them were more than a dozen tribesmen riding Qingfeng horses.

"Roar."

　　 As soon as he left the tribe, Qing Huo groaned.

　　 patted his scared head, Xia Tuo said aloud: "Do you want to eat meat."

　　 唏律律~~

　　 Qinghuo's eyes widened, his pupils exuding deep.

"what."

Xia Tuo really noticed the difference between Qinghuo. After Qinghuo was brought into the tribe, this horse was different from the ferocious beasts in the wilderness. As a result, Qinghuo's spirituality was very high. At the beginning, he even specially asked Wuwu to activate the totem. The deity has evolved the cultivation method for Qing Huo to see.

　　 It can be said that the green fire of our family is a green wind horse that can cultivate, and it is not the same as the brutal and evil things in the wild old forest.

　　 Leaving the tribe, along the mountain col in the southeast direction of the tribe, heading eastward, and at noon the next day came to the waters of Heifang. The endless water was sparkling and deep.

　　 Standing on the back of the green fire, standing by the water, he took a palm-sized water clam from his arms and threw it into the water.

　　 Gululu.

　　The water mussel that fell into the water suddenly produced many bubbles, and then sank under the water.

　　 Xia Tuo was not in a hurry. After a while, ripples appeared on the calm water in front of him. The ripples became bigger and bigger and turned into waves, and mussel shells several meters in size floated up from the bottom of the water.

　　 Click!

　　 The clam shell opened, revealing the clam people holding the copper fork in their hands, just floating on the water.

　　 This makes Xia Tuo seem very puzzled. Will hiding the copper fork in the mussel shell be painful and happy?

　　 "Master Xia tribe."

　　 Several mussels floating on the water saluted Xia Tuo.

　　 Xia Tuo smiled and nodded slightly, and said, "You guys are using this weapon?"

　　 "We use it very smoothly."

　　 said a clam man wearing colorful scaly armor.

　　 Every time Xia Tuo saw the scales on the clam people, he felt a pity that the clam people were born with scale armor. Unfortunately, they couldn't put on the Xia tribe's armor.

　　 Thinking of this, Xia Tuo felt a lot of clam beads flying away.

　　 "Well, if there is any problem, my Xia tribe will give you a new one for free."

　　 "Master Xia tribe, you are such a good person."

　　……

　　 For a time, Xia Tuo received many good people cards.

　　 Wow!

　　 While chatting, huge waves appeared on the water, a huge mussel shell, Xia Tuo estimated that it was as big as his family hall, and it was simply a super mobile fortress.

　　 "See behind the clam."

　　 The mussel people who had just chatted with Xia Tuo saluted them, and they almost stuck to their shells.

　　 Click! Click! Click!

　　 The huge clam shell slowly opened wide, suddenly blinding Xia Tuo's dog eyes.

　　Coral, pearl, crystal, colorful, colorful mussels live in the shell.

　　 Originally thought that the Clam Terran trapped in the water was a terrapin, but Xia Tuo now realized that he was the Terra terrapin. The Clam Terran was so proud.

　　 Inside the clam shell, the ground is covered with pearls, the crystal is the pillar, the coral is embellished, and the white jade is the bed.

　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo had only one thought in his mind.

　　 Grandma’s, my own weapons are selling cheaply.

　　 "After the mussel, set it up."

　　 On Qingfeng Horse, Xia Tuo said with a fist.

　　 "It's been a long time since the Xia clan leader."

　　 A clever and pleasant voice sounded. Behind the mussel is a young mussel girl, dressed in a colorful dress and a golden hairpin. If it weren't for a colorful mussel shell behind her, she looked like a human from a distance.

　　 "It's been a long time since I saw you, the queen of the mussel still has the same demeanor. This is the weapon the mussel needs.

　　 At Xia Tuo's gesture, the tribe behind him immediately unloaded the weapon from Qingfeng and put it into the water. Then the Clam tribe lifted it up and disappeared under the water.

　　 In the Clam Hall, the clam was lying on the white jade sitting on the back side. With a pick of his white fingers, a huge clam shell flew up and landed on the shore. The clam shell slowly opened.

　　 are all mussel beads, the water is crystal clear, and the spiritual power is bright.

　　 After the clam is also a refreshing clam, there is no bargaining at all.

　　Actually, in those years under the siege of Heishui and Dafeng tribes, the Clam tribe lost a lot of tribesmen. This is why they want to buy weapons.

　　 Now that Xia Tuo didn't like the killing, but the people who bartered with them, it was simply the luck of the Clam race.

　　 "If the Clam people need it in the future, they can barter with our Xia tribe. If our Xia tribe doesn't have it, the bartering team of our tribe has traveled all over the Eternal Mountain Range and the wilderness outside the mountain and can always buy it."

"Oh."

　　 The eyes lit up behind the mussel. The mussel tribe didn’t like killing. They bought weapons only to protect themselves. They preferred to live the life they wanted to live underwater.

　　 produces mussel beads, it’s fine to pick up your own mussel shells, what a leisurely day.

　　 The Dafeng tribe and the Heishui tribe will bite them if they annoy them.

　　 "Patriarch Xia, this is something passed down from my clam clan, look at it."

　　 Xia Tuo dismounted and jumped into the clam hall. He stopped at a position more than ten meters behind the clam. He looked at his feet, and the pearls shone brightly, and once again felt that the clams are so proud.

　　 A clam man handed things from behind the clam to Xia Tuo.

　　 "Porcelain!"

　　 Xia Tuo was surprised, he really recognized this thing.

　　 For a while, he suspected that he was not in the barbaric era, where I am and who I am.

　　 He wouldn’t be surprised if there is a clay pot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is really porcelain, check it!

　　 This porcelain bottle is about one foot in size, slightly slender, with a larger mouth and lower abdomen just right, and a bit fatter is a jar, and it is barely a porcelain bottle if it is less.

　　 Seeing the change in Xia Tuo's expression, the eyes of the back of the clam lit up, and Xia Tuo really knew this thing.

　　 "After the mussel, where did this porcelain vase come from."

　　 "It's been passed down from the ancestors for a long time."

　　 The mussel replied very simply. The mussels have been in this waters for a long time, and this time it was called another name before the Black Tooth Waters.

　　 "How long is it?"

　　 Xia Tuo asked subconsciously, but suddenly realized that this was not his tribe, but the Clam Clan, and couldn't help but smile.

"do not know."

　　 shook his head after the clam. It didn't take long for her to become a clam.

About seven or eight years ago, the clam clan’s civil strife was due to the issue of the succession of the clam queen. At that time, the secret of the clam spirit was passed on. It was known by the Heishui and Dafeng tribes, and only then did Heishui and Dafeng die in the waters of Heifang for several years. , Gave Xia Tuo development time.

　　 Speaking of which, he has to thank the Clam Clan.

　　 "Every generation of the mussels of our clam clan has a long life. If you cultivate to the Celestial Vein Realm, it will be enough to survive for a thousand years. This mussel palace was left by an ancestor who had cultivated more than the Celestial Vein Realm."

　　 The words behind the clam made Xia Tuo jealous. What is the background? This is the background. Just saying anything can scare you to death.