The Strongest Tribe

Summer tribe, summer garden.

Xia Tuo's voice sounded, motivating an old man in front of him with excitement in his eyes.

It's not that the old man Feng had never imagined that he could be promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.哽噺繓赽奇奇 Novels|w~w~

He got up and bowed to Xia Tuo, the ceremony was sincere.

Compared with the agitation of old man Feng, old man Bai's eyes flashed with loneliness.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the white old man, and said: "This time I got a purple blood fruit again, and I will give it to Elder Bai to take it later, to see if he can break through the injury and go further."

Hearing this, the white man's eyes flashed with joy, but then it dimmed.

Since his family knew about his own affairs, he was already in his twilight years, and it hadn't been a few years since his blood energy went downhill. With the stubborn illness on his body, it was even more difficult to promote than a warrior of the same level.

The old man Feng is lucky, and not everyone can be promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm 100% in refining the Purple Blood Fruit. Even if he is given the Purple Blood Fruit, the chance of being promoted is small.

"Purple Blood Fruit is not easy to come by. It is better to stay in the tribe as the foundation and leave it to other tribes in a few years."

Xia Tuo waved his hand and said: "One purple blood fruit is not good, then two. Although it is not easy for the Xia tribe to collect purple blood fruit, it is not very difficult."

Qiao'er had seen the stubborn illness on the white man's body. It was very strange and seemed to have something to do with the blood flowing. Qiao'er couldn't help it for a while.

Seeing that Old Man Bai was still making a sound, Xia Tuo stopped him with his eyes, and then said: "I didn't expect to spend such a long time on this outing. I am not in the tribe these days, what happened in the clan."

His eyes looked at the elder of the Foundry Hall.

"The chief of the clan, the Forge Hall has created three thousand new armor bows and crossbows. Because the clan soldiers are not there, they are all placed in the treasury, and only the clan soldiers need to be replaced."

Hearing that, Xia Tuo showed interest. This time three thousand clan soldiers were taken out by him. Therefore, I don’t know to what extent the armors smelted in the clan have reached at least dozens of them. Made of fine iron.

"Patriarch Qizi, with the help of the witch hall, the smelting blast furnaces cast by the clan are as high as one hundred meters, each depicting 10,900 witch patterns, inlaid with beast cores, and forming a spirit gathering fire array. The temperature of the fire is ten times stronger than before.

After three months of testing, it was found that the hardness and purity of the iron ore would not be significantly improved after five smelting. Therefore, all the refined iron in the Caster Hall has been smelted five times in a blast furnace.

The wizard in the palace also discovered that the fine iron blended with **** gold can improve the texture of the fine iron.

A total of ten blast furnaces have been built in the clan today. The first five are used to smelt gold and iron, and the remaining five are used to combine smelted fine iron with the gods. "

"The refined iron smelted in five blast furnaces is worth how much refined iron smelted."

Hearing this, Elder Gong went on to say: "After comparison, the refined iron after five smelting times is comparable to the refined iron smelted from 400 to 700 because of the different quality in the iron furnace."

"What about adding the **** gold mix?"

"The highest is comparable to 900 refined iron."

Elder Gong's voice contained a touch of firmness and refinement, but he could infer the rhyme of Hou Tian Dao. As the elder of the Casting Hall, he had already mastered this method.

However, there are not many people in the entire tribe who can refine the iron. For those who want to equip the entire tribe and clan soldiers, it is easy to popularize, and the best can be supplemented.

"The patriarch, the fine iron blended with **** gold, the texture has changed in the blast furnace, even if it is taken out and forged by hand, it cannot be transformed."

Soon, Xia Tuo understood the words of Elder Gong, and the reason was that the Xia tribe's current accumulation was not enough.

For refined iron smelted in a blast furnace, after adding Shenjin for mixed smelting, it is more than enough. If you want to improve the texture, you need to increase the proportion of Shenjin.

Nowadays, the ratio of tribal fine iron and **** gold mixed smelting is eight to two, that is to say, eight parts of fine iron and two parts of **** gold. In other words, the essence of **** gold is used to improve the quality of refined iron.

If the proportion of the **** gold is increased, then the fine iron cannot bear the rhyme of the **** gold, not to mention, it is tantamount to wasting the **** gold and using the **** gold to make garbage casting materials.

But this is not without gain, at least the existence of the blast furnace allows the clan lacking great craftsmen to build stronger armor.

In fact, this kind of fine iron texture is enough for clan soldiers, even in the open mountain realm, it is most sufficient, and the warriors of the sky vein realm use weapons made by quasi-shen gold.

The Xia tribe needs a weapon armor that is sustainable, easy to build, and can be replenished in time. At the moment, there are few soldiers in the clan, and there is little to see.

If you are promoted to the Bo clan in the future, with tens of thousands of clan soldiers, and a large number of clan battle armors are damaged, then it is time to test the basic casting ability of a tribe.

"Elder Gong obeys the order."

Hearing Xia Tuo's voice, Gong hurriedly got up again.

"From now on, in addition to the craftsman's rating assessment, the clan caster hall needs to be based on the number of forging refined irons. The casting materials used by the clan soldiers can be smelted from the blast furnace."

Having said this, he paused and looked at Elder Hong and Elder Lu.

"It just happens to be here. I have set the armors needed by all the powerful clan soldiers in the clan. The centurion class of the clan soldiers, including the centurion, all use 200 refined iron smelted in a blast furnace to build armor.

The warrior of the thousand-lord class uses 500 refined iron to build armor.

The leader of the Kaishan Realm uses 800 refined iron to build a armor.

Promoting to the Celestial Vein Realm allows the Forge Palace to use the quasi-sacred gold, or the acquired **** gold from the Taoist rhyme derived from the thousand refined iron, to create a armor that suits you. "

"From now on, the Castor Palace can build armor for the tribesmen based on this standard. Such a rule is not to fix the fine iron smelting in the tribe. The caster of the Caster Hall is not prohibited from experimenting with the ratio of fine iron and **** gold. If a caster researches something useful to the tribe, the tribe can convert it into war exploits."

"Yes."

No one objected to such a rule. For ordinary clan soldiers, even the magical weapons built for the quasi-sacred gold could not exert their power. What kind of strength matched what kind of armor was normal.

The problem of the Casting Hall was resolved, and Xia Tuo looked at the Baicao Hall and Sinong Hall.

"Elder Shao you, in the next few days, you will lend the manpower of the Farmer's Hall to the elder Shaoming of the Baicao Temple, and then you will gather the remaining manpower."

"Yes."

Shao nodded, but looked at Xia Tuo in surprise, not knowing why.

During the days when Xia Tuo left the tribe, Shao Ming was promoted to the wizarding realm with Qiao'er's help. At this moment, she also looked at Xia Tuo curiously.

"When I go out these days, I bring back some medicinal herbs, which need to be replanted in the Baicao Palace, and selected the active Chinese medicine gardens that are still planted into the ethnic Chinese medicine garden.

"Yes."

Shao Ming took his orders. Since it was a medicinal matter, it was originally a matter within the Baicao Palace, but why did the patriarch ask the people in the Sinong Palace to help?

Are there many?

Now through the accumulation of the stone pillars of the spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy in the medicinal field has gathered, and the herbs are growing vigorously.

Afterwards, a group of people talked about other things in the clan, one by one the elders left the summer garden, leaving Qiao'er.

"Uncle, is it fun to go out this time?"

With big eyes flashing, Qiao'er sat on the stone chair, elbows on the stone table, her chin was supported by her two white hands, and she looked at Xia Tuo.

"Quickly tell Qiao'er."

"Yes, talk about it quickly."

At this time, another voice sounded, which was woo.

As a tribal totem, the Xia tribe's power can only expand where it can be. Now he can only shrink in this mountain, like a bird trapped in a cage.

"When I went out this time, I was chased and killed for a million miles."

"Ah~~!"

Suddenly, Qiaoer exclaimed.

Then she reacted, and the corners of her mouth pursed, looking very angry.

"Cut~~~~"

In contrast, Wuwu was very disdainful and disgusted.

"A lot of things I brought back from outside this time."

Immediately following the opening of the Lingquan mystery and the silver light channel scorching, Xia Tuo walked in with Qiao'er.

"Wow~~"

Walking into the Lingquan Secret Realm, Qiao'er's mouth opened wide, and her eyes were full of surprise.

She saw a mountain of herbs, Lingjing Mountain, and Lingtu Mountain that were shining with aura.

The crystal light filled her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After a long time, Qiao'er said quietly: "Uncle, you must bring Qiao'er next time you go out."

Then the follow-up woo, lying on Qiao'er's shoulder, looked around, and then shouted: "Here is the breath of spiritual veins, where is it hidden, hand it over soon."

Xia Tuo didn't expect that this little nose was powerful enough, and the spirit veins were sealed by Fat Brother with a secret method, and he could still detect it.

If a tribe wants to gain a foothold, and if it wants to go on for a long time, spiritual veins are indispensable. Spirit veins are dragon veins. The pulses are moving. Talents can live like a stream. The flowing water is clear and the stagnant water does not move.

Outside the mountain, each clan has suppressed a Zhen clan dragon vein in the depths of the ground. This is why he suspected the existence of spiritual veins in the Eternal Mountain Range. Otherwise, how did the Eternal Mountain Range develop back then.

Moreover, according to the invincible state of Uncle Wangu, Hengzhen I, the spirit veins in the Wangu Mountains should not be small, but I know that even a small spiritual vein containing the spirit crystal has not been found in the mountain now.

This is unreasonable.

He has always believed that there must be a demon if something goes wrong, and there must be something wrong with the spiritual veins in the Eternal Mountain Range, but the Xia Tribe has not announced the Heaven and Earth Clan, it can only be regarded as a tribe living in the mountain range, not the owner of the Eternal Mountain Range.

Therefore, one can only offer insight into the mountains after offering sacrifices to the Tianli clan.

Compared with the tribes outside the mountain, the Xia tribe has an inherent advantage in the Wangu Mountains, without the oppression of the Bobu.

He didn't really understand why Huo Ling east of Luoshui in the south, the two uncles did not reach out to the northwest corner of this area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. The fastest updated novels https://

The only explanation is that the Yao Yao back then, he could only think so until nothing else was discovered.

ps did not expect to come back so quickly, the two chapters were originally saved, but now they are posted