Chapter 147 Xia Tuo's Way of Training Warriors
"This pair of armor has been hung here from today until someone takes it off."
On the stone platform, Xia Tuo pointed to the black armor and immediately attracted the totem warriors below to scream.
"Class leader, just look at it."
"We've taken this armor."
"Why do you have to be so troublesome to the patriarch? Just give it to me. I have four thousand pounds of strength."
"It's almost forty, only four thousand pounds of strength. I'm not ashamed. The patriarch will give me it. I also have four thousand pounds of strength, one year younger than him."
"Shameless, both kids are about to become totem warriors, so they are still here to rob them."
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Xia Tuo chuckled at the shouts of these guys. Hong, who was beside him, couldn't help but shivered when he saw Xia Tuo's appearance. He remembered the trouble he had suffered before he was promoted to Kaishan Realm.
These guys have their crying time.
At this time, Shangukou Ling came with the witch and brought more than a dozen large boxes.
"Class leader."
“All ready?”
Xia Tuo asked as Ling arrived.
"It's ready. The blood and condensation scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered s
"Um."
Soon the witch medicine was released. What was obtained without the power of three thousand junctures was the Blood Qi Powder, and what was held by the power of three thousand junctures was the Magic Qi Powder.
"In other words, we will have witch medicine for practice every day from now on."
"Haha, the patriarch is really a great man. Thank you for the 18th generation of ancestors of the patriarch."
"Looking at the tribes, who is as generous as our Xia tribe?"
"I'm going to take it back to my son."
"Dad~~~"
"Get out, I don't have a son as old as you."
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Xia Tuo was too lazy to pay attention to the words of the men who were not afraid of meat and vegetables. The more you pay attention to these guys, the more they became excited and they all started to speak.
After getting the witch medicine, someone simply sat down and started taking it.
Looking at the people below refining witch medicine, Hong's eyes flashed with malicious smiles. Take them all, is it so easy to take witch medicine given by the patriarch?
I don't know that our Xia tribe has the darkest heart~~~
Oh, the wisest one is the patriarch.
You can take witch medicine every day, but if you don’t refine it after taking it, it’s very serious. You only look at the idiots who don’t want the consequences.
I remember the night when the jade rabbit was scattered with bright moonlight, which was where my nightmare sounded.
Xia Tuo stood like this, watching the totem warriors below refining witch medicine, and fists out like ferocious beasts. If the medicine power is completely refined, it needs to be combined with the body tempering method. The tribe's improved method of refining essence, including a set of body tempering boxing.
He also saw many people swallowing several pairs of witch medicine at once, but Xia Tuo did not stop him. How could he have a memory without suffering?
These witch medicines are carefully prepared by the Witch Palace. According to the refining speed of warriors in the tribe, it is almost the same for ordinary warriors to refine one pair in two days, and some people with good talent can refine one pair in a day.
Even ordinary herbs will be rioted once they are swallowed into the stomach and the medicinal power is not refined.
At this moment, Ling and a group of witches in the totem hall were staring at the totem warrior in front of them with big eyes. Someone even spread out the animal skin scroll and recorded something, and they would whisper to each other from time to time.
Xia Tuo did not intervene in this regard. In his ideal state, he was a witch medicine configured by the tribe. One pair could meet the needs of the tribe's tribe's people's three-day cultivation. This would not be a one-day cumbersome pair, and it would allow the totem warriors to have time to absorb the medicine.
Previously, he summoned Ju Ling and Cang Li totem warriors who had just been promoted to practice with witch medicine. In just four months, he jumped from the power of Qianjun to the power of nearly Sanqianjun, and the effect was amazing.
The three of them refined a pair of witch medicine, various animal bone soups, and made it hard every day. However, the sequelae also came. The three of them were stuck in the power of three thousand jin. Not only that, the three of them also had some discomfort in their bodies, which made them feel great.
Although he wished he could let his tribe members eat a big fat man in one bite, it was the best to stimulate the greatest potential without hurting his own foundation.
Therefore, the method of directly accumulating strength with a pair of witch medicine every day can only be given up. The new method is still in the experiment. Ling and his men will stay in the valley to observe the cultivation status of the warriors in the clan, and change the configuration of witch medicine required for cultivation at any time.
Afterwards, he analyzed the cultivation status of Ju Ling and the other two and found some problems. It was one aspect that the three of them later became lazy in their body tempering and did not completely temper the medicinal power accumulated in their bodies into strength.
As a result, the more and more medicines in the body are, it becomes a stubbornness that hinders the increase of strength.
So he kicked these three guys into the deep mountains and forests by him. If he didn't completely temper the stubborn medicine in his body, don't go back to the tribe.
The matter between Ju Ling and the other two also gave him a warning, so he could not be merciful to the totem warrior in front of him.
Awesome greeting.
hey-hey.
For example ~~~~
At this moment, Xia Tuo walked out of the valley. Old Man Feng leaned against a stone in the valley, squinted his eyes and said, "This is very unfair. How can the little guy who has just been promoted to the totem realm come out of the Human Palace to compete with these people?"
Xia Tuo shook his head and said, "What fair or not? Didn't grandpa all come from grandchildren?"
The four hundred people in front of him were just the beginning. As for the older tribe members, it was over, and it was all for the rest of his life.
The cultivation system he created was nothing, and at the beginning, he could only distinguish each stage in the roughest way.
Next, the totem warriors born in the tribe will be thrown in and accept increasingly mature methods of cultivation.
As time goes by, after the tribe is fully integrated, a newly born bloodline grows up. Born and raised here, and his sense of identity with the tribe will naturally become stronger.
A new life grows step by step, from building foundations to cracking stones to opening mountains. At that time, when looking back, a complete path of cultivation has been taken, and the entire tribe will be truly reborn and reborn.
"Okay, there are a group of dolls in the old lady's hall that can be promoted totem warriors. You can do it when the time comes."
Xia Tuo nodded and continued, "When they visualize the totem and become a warrior in the Stone Split Realm, let them join here for practice."
At this moment, the sound of Hong in the valley was already ringing.
"There is such a sign hidden in Fengdang Mountain."
Hong took out a bronze token the size of a palm from his arms. The token was engraved with the totem of Xia Tribe. He looked at all the totem warriors in front of him.
"Before dark, I got the sign and returned to the valley. I didn't come back in time and stopped the witch medicine for one day. I didn't get the sign and there was no witch medicine for three days!"
Looking at the totem warriors in a daze, Hong sneered and said, "I advise everyone to be kind and not to think of bad ideas."
Chiu!
In an instant, a big eagle cried above the valley. Qingcang flew up with thousands of black backs, staring at the figure in the valley below with sharp eyes.
"Cangqing in the tribe will look at each of you, and they will see it even if they shit. Be honest."
There were more than a thousand black-backed green cages, and there were only four hundred totem warriors. Almost three or four green cages stared at one person. For a moment, people with bad ideas in their hearts all suffered.
Hong stepped on Qingcang's back, looked at the people standing stupidly below, and said, "By the way, I forgot. The patriarch also said that the twenty people who got the least brand within a month would be expelled from the valley and would not be trained by the tribe."
Fengdangshan.
Located in the depths of the Wangu Mountains, the straight line is about a hundred miles away. Of course, if you want to reach Fengdang Mountain, you need to cross the mountains and ridges, pass through the jungle and some dangerous places.
Soon, four hundred totem warriors set out.
"That's what the eliminated people don't want?"
Old Man Feng asked Xia Tuo, the totem warriors in the valley were all the right-aged and good-age tribes. If they gave up, wouldn't it be a pity?
"Of course not. The eliminated soldiers will enter the military headquarters to become tribal soldiers and will also be trained by the tribe. However, what kind of training they want depends on whether they can win it. People with strength eat meat every meal, while those without strength can't even chew bones."
Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes and watched the totem warrior disappear into the jungle. He then continued: "If the tribe is treated equally, the cost will be too high, and it will make people slack and degenerate and not enterprising, so naturally we have to distinguish the levels."
Soon, Qinghuo walked slowly from the forest beside him. Xia Tuo stepped on Qinghuo's back and fell quietly to the end. He wanted to see how great the potential of the tribe's totem warrior was, which could be regarded as touching the tribe's bottom.
He also came up with this method. After all, he had never eaten pork and had never seen pig run. It was not for nothing to watch so many TV series and novels in his previous life.
This is just the beginning. The training plan of the totem warrior is still in the process of exploring and is also part of the training system.
Old Man Feng looked at Xia Tuo away, and he couldn't understand what Xia Tuo was doing. However, letting the totem warrior who took the witch medicine run over mountains and rivers was similar to boxing and refining the medicinal power.
I just don't know if it's good or not.
Shaking his head, he returned to the tribe. There were still many little kids in the valley of the Rendian Palace that needed him to take care of. The little girl Qingliu was taking a few witches and observing the dolls' daily practice.
He was a little reluctant to agree with what Xia Tuo did.
Record the cultivation of each period and train step by step, won’t everyone be exactly the same? At that time, the cultivation of the entire tribe will be carved from the same mold. Is this really good?
The old man has been traveling around the mountains for hundreds of years, and there were tribes and relatives. Men in the tribe went out to hunt, hunt ferocious beasts, extract essence and blood to refine them into their bodies, and enhance their strength. This is the way for tribes to survive on the wild land.
The Xia tribe led by Xia Tuo is no longer the same as the human race on the wild land. He is actually looking for a way that is most suitable for most people to practice, and then he is preparing to use this method to cultivate totem warriors in batches.
Is this right or wrong?
never mind.
Chapter completed!