The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 134: The Beginning of Stealing

For more than a month, Xia Tuo inspected the 32 scattered tribes under his command, with a total of nearly 70,000 scattered tribes.

The harvest in this line of work is pretty good. I have seen the scenes among the ministries with my own eyes. After all, it was a hasty gathering. The ministries were scattered together for a while, and there was chaos. He estimated that it would take at least a year for these scattered ministries to gradually Settled down, and then began to officially start sending resources to the Xia tribe.

Between the mountains and forests, a whole body of armored clan soldiers rode on the Qingfeng horse as if walking on the ground, the weapons in their hands gleamed coldly, and the place they passed was full of evil spirits. Flee in the woods there.

Qinghuo walked in the front with Xia Tuo on his back, and some of the clan soldiers behind them carried some dolls on their horses, both men and women, including the little granddaughter of the elder Mo of the Lishui tribe.

These dolls were collected from various scattered tribes, and each scattered tribe Xia Tuo took away one or two little guys. He didn't care about the talents of these little guys, anyway, how many people are supported by the clan power of the Xia tribe now Needless to say, this is for the scattered tribes to see.

Hong sat on another Qingfeng horse and gave up half of the horse behind Xia Tuo.

"Hong, pass on an order to recruit totem warriors to form a clan army for all scattered tribes under your command to help you continue to gather the clan."

Riding on horseback, Xia Tuo thought for a while and said aloud.

"Remember, the drawn clan soldiers cannot affect the normal defense of each dispersal department. Every time a dispersal department is assembled in the future, some totem warriors will be drawn to join in."

"I'll remember, I'll do it when I get back."

"Ok."

Nodding his head, Xia Tuo didn't make a sound. Only then did more than 30 scattered tribesmen gather, totaling less than 100,000 people. It took him almost a month to go around.

There are more than hundreds of thousands of scattered people living in the entire Eternal Mountain Range?

He wanted to gather the Sanbu to support his own tribe. Naturally, these scattered things would be handed over to the Sanbu himself in the future. The main task of the Xia tribe was to develop the tribe.

"Next, your Ministry of Armed Forces must accelerate the speed of gathering the scattered people, and gather the tribes scattered in the wilderness as soon as possible in the next few years."

"yes."

...

two days later,

Xia Tuo returned to the tribe, and Feng sent news from Zejin City that he left the tribe again.

...

In the rolling hills to the east outside Zejin City, in a dark cave, two figures crawled on the ground.

"Meet the Lord."

Feng knelt down on the ground, and next to him lay a badly injured guy.

"This is Mo Shan, and he is also a slave owner's subordinate."

Now Xia Tuo is in trouble. This is a person, how can he bring back the slave mark of the tribe brand.

He thought for a while, and with a big wave of his hand, Mo Shan, who was lying on the ground, disappeared immediately, and he put it into the storage space of the Monster Killing Token. Then he put his mind on Feng, but found that Feng was not moving at all.

Apparently, the Demon Killing Order couldn't absorb any life with normal consciousness into it. After half a day, when Xia Tuo released Mo Shan, he found that his breath was a little weak.

not dead?

This brought surprise to Xia Tuo's eyes.

try again.

Then Mo Shan, who was already seriously injured, took the opportunity to be included in the Monster Killing Order again, this time Xia Tuo put him in for a day.

When Mo Shan was released a day later, his breath was still the same as when he was released.

"Could it be static in space?"

At this moment, thoughts appeared in Xia Tuo's eyes. Could it be that the life that was taken into the space of the Demon Killing Token in an unconscious state would always maintain the state when it was taken in.

...

Two days later, Shaobaitou and Gu Feng came in a hurry, and they also brought back a guy who was seriously injured and unconscious.

"My lord, this is my old friend in the slave market, named Fengying."

Xia Tuo looked up at Gu Feng, feeling that this guy is still a werewolf.

Being watched by several people, Gu Feng smiled as if crying with a scarred face, and said embarrassedly: "We are all friends, and we are blessed to share."

"You are waiting here for the time being when I come back."

After picking up Fengying, Xia Tuo immediately left the hills, boarded the big boat of the Dongshan tribe, and embarked on the journey back to the tribe.

Both Mo Shan and Feng Ying were sent out by the slave owner of Zejin. Once they lose contact for a long time, they will inevitably have doubts. What he has to do is to put these two people back before the slave owner of Zejin becomes suspicious.

...

On the Xiangshui River outside the Wangu Mountains, the deer supported a small boat with Xia Tuo on the bow, and went upstream into the Black Fang waters.

"Cultivation breakthrough, how do you feel?"

A bright red light flashed in Lu's eyes, he lowered his head and said, "I'm more thirsty for blood."

Then he raised his head and said to Xia Tuo, "I am all beasts hunted in the mountains and forests."

"Well, when I have a chance in the future, I will find a powerful witch to show you."

"Patriarch, this is very good." Lu Li opened his mouth and smiled, and said: "In the past, we were not strong enough, so we pretended to be grandson everywhere. Now we have a way to quickly improve our strength, isn't it good?"

Xia Tuo shook his head, but didn't make a sound. During the month of his patrolling the Sanbu, the deer opened up the first Tianmai and became a Tianmai warrior.

He is also the second member of the Xia tribe who has truly been promoted to Tianmai besides him.

The two went upstream and returned directly to the tribe. Xia Tuo hurriedly came to the Totem Hall and released Mo Shan and Fengying.

died!

Of the two figures, one was already out of breath.

Mo Shan, who was first put into the Demon Killing Order, was no longer alive, but Feng Ying still had breath.

He calculated the time from when Mo Shan was put into the Demon Slaying Order to when he returned to the tribe, it was almost eight days in total, and Feng Ying was two days less than him.

"The Demon Killing Order is not a panacea."

Wuwu flew up from the totem pillar, squinted his small eyes and looked at the two figures on the ground, and said with a small mouth.

Right.

Xia Tuo wasn't worried about it, but it was a pity that he hung up a slave.

"Woooo, I leave it to you."

"For the great young totem master, none of this is a problem."

Wuwu said in a very stinky way, a blue light manifested on his body, and a totem rune suddenly appeared in the void, which sank into the center of Fengying's eyebrows, taking advantage of the opportunity, Fengying twitched all over, and then calmed down .

After calling the clansmen to bury Mo Shan's bones in the forest, and sending Feng Ying to Zhu You's Hall, Xia Tuo left the tribe again, and Zejin City was still waiting for him.

...

With Feng, Gufeng, and Shaobaidou, the three moths in the slave market, in the next month, Xia Tuo sent the three of them back to the tribe one after another like ants moving house.

Within a month, the injured Feng Ying also returned to Zejin City, and happened to be summoned by the slave owner to escort a group of slaves to the south of Xiaoshan.

It has to be said that Zejin's slave owner has a huge force, Xia Tuo's slaves have taken seven of them, and there are still other Tianmai realm fighters in the market.

Zejin City.

In a stone workshop in the southwest of the city, two figures sat facing each other.

"I said how much you have carried out your plan of stealing the beam and changing the post."

The fat man was chewing wild fruit, his eyes sparkling with interest.

Xia Tuo shook his head and said: "This slave market is more powerful than I imagined, it's just Zejin City, and the Black Crow tribe in the southern wasteland of Tuze occupies a total of five cities, each of which has In the slave market, where do the Black Crow Tribe come from so many Tianmai Realm fighters, it is just an upper-class tribe."

It is true that the upper class tribes are powerful, and in Xia Tuo's view, there must be a limit. A slave market has no less than ten Tianmai-level fighters, so how many Tianmai-level fighters are there in the Black Crow Tribe?

"It's not easy. If your slaves don't know, just ask them to catch someone who knows the details."

Fat Brother's words hit the soul so directly every time, going straight to the root of the problem.

Xia Tuo nodded, changed his words, and said, "How is the herb collection going?"

Fat Brother pointed to the two animal skin bags next to them. Each bag was as thick as a bucket and as tall as half a person.

"Fatty brother can't go empty when he goes out."

"These are herb seeds, take a look."

Xia Tuo grabbed one of the bags, untied the animal skin rope, and saw that there were densely packed seeds the size of sesame seeds, which looked half red and half black.

"The seeds of the flaming flower."

Then Xia Tuo scratched deeply with his hands, and they were all the seeds of the fiery red flower. The number of medicinal herb seeds in this animal skin bag is simply not too much.

"where do you come from?"

Fat Brother had a smile on his face, and said: "I went to the Shaoling tribe in the depths of Xiaoshan Mountain. It just so happened that the patriarch of the Shaoling tribe was in a bad mood and needed a treasure called Jiucai Chong. I found Jiucai Bug and cured her, and the reward was a bag of fiery safflower seeds."

"What is this?"

As Xia Tuo said, he opened another animal skin bag. Inside was a fingernail-sized thing that looked like a twig that had been cut off.

"Black fern."

This kind of black branch-like thing is the adjuvant of the witch medicine Bixuesan, and once it touches the soil, the black fern will take root.

"I got this from a casual cultivator on Luoying Cliff in Xiaoshan Mountain."

The guy from Luoyingya is said to be a casual cultivator, but in fact he is no different from a robber. He robs people who come and go to the Tuze Wasteland from time to time.

"A guy in the upper part of Luoyingya was seriously injured by someone, and he needed a piece of inverse scales from the lower jaw of a pure-blood blackwood fish. Even the strong in the Tianmai realm would not dare to use the blackwood fish in the Tuze Great Lake To provoke easily, I searched for several cities in the southern part of Tuze, and finally found one, and then~~~"

The fat brother didn't continue talking, he raised his eyebrows, you know.

"We must not say what we want first, but first figure out what the people who have what we need lack."

Fat brother's eyes flashed with excitement.

"What others lack, what we have, can only pinch the price. Those who want it can only pinch their noses to recognize it. This is the essence of bartering. The ancestors of the Tao Zhu family have long, very early. I'll understand when I do."

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