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Three hundred and twenty-two, tribal war

At this time, Ling Xiao can be said to have the same weight as the three elders, but he is relatively low-key. When the first elder wanted to arrange a seat for him on the high platform, he refused, and in the end he only sat in the first one of the following: .

"Don't worry too much, Great Elder. At this time, our tribe has added seven or eight half-step innate martial saints in one fell swoop. We have also added an innate spirit beast who is at the peak of a junior martial saint and Ling Xiao, who can suppress a junior martial saint. His strength has also been improved. Even if the Flying Eagle Tribe wanted to get our ideas, it would not be easy to succeed." Wu Ming said with a smile, although Ling Xiao's performance was beyond his expectations, he was overjoyed.

"Ling Xiao, did you really get your spirit beast from the Thunder Sacred Mountain?" Elder Lei Zhan looked at Ling Xiao and asked, and the others also looked over, obviously everyone was equally curious.

"Yes, Lord Zhan Sheng. I saw a pool on the top of the holy mountain, which was filled with a liquid made of golden lightning energy, and a spirit beast was swimming in the pool of lightning energy." Ling Xiao nodded and said. .

"Your physical body is indeed strong enough, and we are not surprised to be able to resist lightning and reach the top of the mountain, but your cultivation base is far inferior to this innate spirit beast. Why is it willing to go with you?" the elder asked curiously. .

"Maybe it's because we checked our eyes, cough, cough, I told it that there is nothing interesting on the Thunder Mountain, go outside with me, you can eat all kinds of delicacies, you can fight with different spirit beasts, and then it recognizes me It's for the master." Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Of course, I also fed it more than a dozen elixir plants that are more than 5,000 years old, so that it is willing to follow me." Seeing that everyone was a little bit disbelieving, Ling Xiao added, and everyone's eyes immediately revealed He looked horrified, and then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"My God, are you wasting so much? You know that a 5,000-year-old elixir is enough to cultivate a junior martial sage." Suddenly, an old half-step martial sage beside him exclaimed. Speaking of it, if he could have a 5,000-year-old elixir, he would be able to break through to the peak of a junior martial artist in just a few years.

"Is it wasted? But Lei Ting told me that it is not yet an adult, and it will soon be able to reach the realm of an intermediate martial saint. If it becomes an adult, it can reach the realm of a martial king." Ling Xiao murmured, as if he was thinking about something. There is no question of waste.

"Of course it's not wasted. It's just more than a dozen 5,000-year-old elixir. It's enough to exchange for this powerful innate spirit beast. That Ling Xiao, we don't hide it from you. Throughout the ages, the strongest in our tribe has only When you are halfway down the mountain, you have never been to the top of the mountain, so I wonder how much you have gained this time?" Wu Ming said hastily.

"Master Wu Sheng, there are ten 5,000-year-old elixir plants, 50 elixir-year-old elixir plants, and 150 300-year-old elixir plants. It’s ready to be handed over to the tribe.” Ling Xiao didn’t hesitate, he took out a storage device and handed it to Wu Ming.

"What? There are ten 5,000-year-old elixir?"

"The elixir of more than a thousand years is enough to make a junior martial artist, so there are as many as fifty?"

"In the past, we could occasionally get more than 300 years of elixir, but I didn't expect Ling Xiao to take out 150 plants. This year's harvest is too big."

Immediately, everyone was moved, including the Great Elder Lei Dong, Zhan Sheng Lei Zhan, Wu Sheng Wu Ming, and the half-step martial saints below. Although everyone knew that Ling Xiao might have left some good things, he took them out The things far exceed what the tribe has harvested for hundreds of years.

"Good boy, our Thunder Tribe has great hope with you." Lei Zhan above laughed loudly. Although he didn't know Ling Xiao's origin yet, he already identified him as a member of the Thunder Tribe in his heart.

Because even he was moved by what Ling Xiao took out. If he got so many things, it might not be easy for him to be willing to give away one-tenth of them.

As soon as Lei Zhan's words fell, another large mass of original energy descended from the void, silently blending into Ling Xiao's body, and part of it blended into the Palm Realm.

This is because Ling Xiao got the approval of Lei Zhan, and the three elders of the Lei Ting tribe all recognized him, so he has his own identity in Donghua Realm, so he has been branded on the world of Donghua Realm since then breath of will.

"Thank you Lord Zhan Sheng. Only when the Thunder Tribe is strong, can we go further in the future, and the human race will be stronger." Ling Xiao stood up, bowed slightly to Lei Zhan and said.

"Very good, Lei Zhen, Lei Ye, Wu Hua, Wu Yang, the four of you can each take a thousand-year-old elixir and go back to retreat, and strive to break through to the level of elementary martial saints as soon as possible. The rest will be handed over to Elder Wu Ming for refining. Make pills, and then distribute them, every half-step martial saint will have a share."

The three elders discussed for a while, and then they ordered four half-step innate powerhouses. They were all peak powerhouses who could break through to junior martial saints by just a little bit, so they were directly given a thousand-year-old elixir. Although it would be wasteful to refine directly, as long as they can break through as soon as possible, it is enough to enhance the strength of the tribe.

As for the other half-step innate martial saints, there is still some distance from the breakthrough. At least five thousand years of elixir and spiritual materials will be given to them to help them break through as soon as possible, but that is really a waste, because Wu Ming refined Made into a elixir, a 5,000-year-old plant can cultivate at least three junior martial saints, and it can also make them stronger existences among the junior martial saints.

Afterwards, the crowd dispersed, and Ling Xiao followed Wu Ming back to the Wu Temple. Although he handed over a lot of elixir, the real good things in Ling Xiao's body were sent to the palm world, not only more than ten thousand-year-old plants Among the above elixir and spirit materials, there are dozens of plants that are more than 5,000 years old, and hundreds of plants that are more than 1,000 years old.

And he also has two storage equipment snatched from other tribal powerhouses. In it, Ling Xiao only kept a few 5,000-year-old and dozens of 1,000-year-old elixir and spiritual materials. Some purple crystals picked up by the pool on the top of the holy mountain contain rich lightning energy, which can be called thunder stones, and all of them are top-quality.

"Ling Xiao, do you know? I have brought great opportunities to the tribe, but also great risks." Wu Sheng said to Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao understood what he meant.

"Master Wu Sheng, I left something good for you." Ling Xiao took out a 10,000-year-old elixir and handed it to Wu Ming, and the other party's hands trembled in.

"You actually picked the elixir of ten thousand years?" Wu Ming asked excitedly while taking it with trembling hands.

"Well, this is the elixir that is closest to the lightning energy pool on the top of the mountain. It should absorb lightning energy for a long time, so with the lightning attribute, it should be enough for Lord Wusheng to break through to the intermediate martial saint, right?" Ling Xiao nodded and said, There is no meaning of reluctance.

"You have also comprehended the energy of lightning, why don't you keep it for yourself? You have reached the half-step innate Martial Saint realm now. If you take it, you may be able to directly break through to the primary Martial Saint peak realm?" Wu Ming asked. .

"My meridians have all been repaired now, but there is still a problem with my dantian. If it is solved, my cultivation base will directly skyrocket to the peak level of a junior martial saint, and taking this ten thousand year elixir is useless at all, so I still give it to you." It's not a waste." Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

However, after merging a group of world's original energy before, the connection between Ling Xiao and Dantian has deepened a bit, and he can barely circulate spiritual power with Dantian. I believe that in a short time, the abnormal problem of Dantian will be completely eliminated. solve.

Not only that, the palm world in the palm of Ling Xiao's left hand is also more closely connected with him. Now he can take and put things from the palm world, so he puts the most precious ten thousand year elixir into the palm world .

"If I completely refine this ten thousand-year elixir, I will be able to break through to the peak of an intermediate martial artist, but it will take at least several years, so it is not worthwhile.

I decided to share this elixir with Lei Zhan, so that we can all break through to the intermediate martial saint realm in a short time, which is the most beneficial thing for the tribe. "Wu Ming pondered for a while, and finally made a decision.

Afterwards, he summoned Lei Zhan to come over, and soon Lei Zhan appeared in front of them. After learning about the Wannian elixir, Lei Zhan looked at Ling Xiao even more differently.

"Ling Xiao, this old man has a granddaughter who is twenty-eight years old and as beautiful as a flower, why not give it to you?" After pondering for a while, Lei Zhan suddenly said to Ling Xiao with a smile.

"Thank you, Lord Zhan Sheng, for your favor, but the boy is still too young, and his ambition is in martial arts, and he still thinks that one day he will break through to the innate martial sage and enter the battlefield of the domain to kill all the alien races. He has no plans to get married yet." Ling Xiao was stunned. After a moment, he blushed and quickly refused to speak.

"That's right, the realm battlefield is very cruel, with countless casualties. There were five people from our tribe who entered the realm battlefield in the same group, and only three of us came back alive. Let's wait until your boy comes back alive from the realm battlefield, old man You can't let your granddaughter marry you and then become a widow." Lei Zhan immediately regretted after hearing this.

Afterwards, the two used the ten thousand year elixir separately, and went to retreat to refine the elixir, trying to break through to the intermediate martial saint as soon as possible. If the two of them can break through, then they will have the power to fight against the Flying Eagle tribe.

If the other four half-step talents can break through to become a junior warrior in one fell swoop, then the Thunder Tribe's peak strength will not be weaker than that of the Flying Eagle Tribe, and the rise to become a large tribe will become an ironclad thing.

When Wu Ming was in retreat, he ordered Wu Shan to prepare all kinds of common elixir and spirit grass for Ling Xiao to improve his alchemy skills, while Ling Xiao was studying the problems of his dantian while refining alchemy every day, starting from low-level elixir At first, slowly increase the efficiency of alchemy.

And his divine sense is strong, so he showed super control when refining the pill. Whether it is extracting the medicinal liquid, controlling the heat, or controlling the technique when making the pill, his alchemy has made rapid progress. In half a month, he could skillfully refine high-grade pills.

At the same time, Ling Xiao discovered that when refining alchemy, he constantly consumed his spiritual power and divine thoughts, and when he recovered, he would make some progress, which was equivalent to practicing, so half a month later, his control over his dantian was strengthened a bit , the spiritual power that can be circulated reached one-third, and his cultivation base naturally returned to the realm of junior martial saints, while his real strength reached the peak of junior martial saints.

During this period of time, the great elder Lei Dong was the most nervous, because both Lei Zhan and Wu Ming went to retreat to break through the realm, and most of the other half-step innate elders were also practicing, so he had to deal with tribal affairs, Still beware of the attack of the Flying Eagle Tribe, and at the same time have to practice and consolidate the realm, so busy.

But for some unknown reason, the Flying Eagle Tribe has not sent troops to attack the Flying Eagle Tribe in the past half a month, nor has it dispatched strong men to oppress the Thunder Tribe. They fell into the Wind Canyon a month ago and haven't come out until now, so the Flying Eagle Tribe not only ignored the Thunder Tribe, but also had to be wary of other large tribes who would make trouble.

"This is really the luck of the tribe." Leidong said with emotion, the Flying Eagle tribe has no time to pay attention to the Thunder tribe for the time being, so they gave the Thunder tribe a chance. As long as they can delay for another half a month, the Thunder tribe will also have the power to fight.

"Om..."

Lei Dong was thinking about this, when suddenly there was a terrifying fluctuation from a location in Thunder City, and then a majestic smoke of Qi and blood shot up into the sky, turning into a bolt of lightning in midair.

"Okay, this is Lei Zhen's breakthrough to a junior martial saint." Lei Dong was overjoyed, and immediately sent a message to the city guards to seal off the area, and don't let irrelevant people disturb him, so that Lei Zhen can consolidate his realm.

And with Lei Zhen's breakthrough, like a fuse, in the next five days, Wu Hua, Lei Ye, and Wu Yang successfully broke through to the realm of elementary martial saints, and the Lei Ting tribe added four more in a short period of time. It can be said that the strength of junior martial saints has greatly increased.

However, Lei Zhan and Wu Ming are still in closed-door training. There is not much movement from the junior martial sage breakthrough to the intermediate martial sage, just like Lei Dong before, so no one knows whether the two of them have broken through or not. It is to consolidate the realm.

"Send the order, prepare the army for war." Nearly a month has passed since the previous battle, Lei Zhen and several junior martial saints have consolidated their realm and left the level, while the Great Elder ordered to prepare for the battle. The entire Thunder tribe was mobilized. At the same time, they dispatched soldiers to the border between the Golden Knife Tribe and the Qinglang Tribe.

"This is terrible. I heard that four members of the Thunder Tribe broke through to junior martial saints one after another. If the Flying Eagle Tribe doesn't come to support us, our two tribes may be doomed."

"What the hell, that bitch Shui Yuntian, she actually backed out on the alliance at a critical moment, she could have kneeled down and licked the strong men of the Feiying tribe, but she put us on the kang."

When the Thunder Tribe sent troops, the coalition forces of the Golden Knife Tribe and the Qinglang Tribe also got ready. The five martial saints from the two tribes gathered together to discuss countermeasures. Some of their faces were pale. They were injured by Ling Xiao a month ago, and Lang Lin even lost an arm. Although they have been reborn now, their energy and energy have not recovered.

"Lei Dong is an intermediate martial sage, Lei Zhan, Wu Ming, the Unicorn Thunder Beast and that Lei Peng are all primary martial sages, plus four junior martial sages, and the one who is even stronger than a junior martial sage Boy, the Thunder Tribe has such a powerful high-end combat power, it's not much worse than the Flying Eagle Tribe, so what can we use to resist?" Jin Dao said with an ugly face.

Although the Golden Knife Tribe and the Blue Wolf Tribe gathered together, the only peak primary martial saints were the Golden Saber and the Giant Wolf Spirit Beast, and the remaining three were just ordinary junior martial saints, and there was no comparison with the Thunder Tribe.

"It seems that the Thunder tribe has gained a lot in the holy mountain this time. Otherwise, how could it be possible for four of them to break through to junior martial saints in a short period of time? It's a pity that our people didn't survive, otherwise maybe our two tribes could also appear How many junior martial saints?" Qinglang shook his head regretfully and said.

Every tribe has many half-step innate martial saints, just like Lei Zhen and Wu Hua before, if they can get the thousand-year elixir, they may break through to junior martial saints in a short time, but they have no chance .

"Ling Xiao, the Great Elder sent someone to ask, do you want to participate in this battle against the two great tribes?" The one-month period expired, and today was the day when the Thunder tribe sent troops, so Wu Shan came to ask Ling Xiao.

"Is there any place as special as the Thunder Sacred Mountain in the Golden Knife Tribe and the Blue Wolf Tribe?" Ling Xiao asked after thinking for a while.

"The Golden Knife Tribe has a cave, which is full of metallic energy. It would be dangerous for ordinary junior warriors to enter. And the Qinglang Tribe has a remnant wolf totem sculpture, which seems to be left over from ancient times, which can help them control wolves. Beast." Wu Shan replied.

"Then I'll go to the battlefield of the Golden Knife Tribe. I want to go into their burrow to have a look." Ling Xiao nodded, not hiding his thoughts at all.

Immediately, Ling Xiao left Thunder City and arrived at the tribal battlefield thousands of miles away after dozens of breaths. If his dantian fully recovered, he might be able to arrive in a few breaths.

"Golden Knife, I will ask again, will your tribe surrender?" The Great Elder personally sits in this battlefield, and there is a junior martial saint Lei Ye next to him, while the Unicorn Thunder Beast sits in another battlefield, and there are three junior martial saints there side.

Seeing Ling Xiao's arrival, the Great Elder Lei Dong nodded to him, and then directly asked Lei Ye to go to the battlefield over there, because Ling Xiao's arrival is equivalent to two junior martial saint peak powerhouses, and even he doesn't have to make a move .

"Leidong, your Thunder Tribe wants to expand, and our Golden Knife Tribe also wants to survive. If that's the case, let's fight." Despite the huge gap in strength between the two sides, the people of the Golden Knife Tribe did not surrender. If you don't fight against fate, you might as well be an ordinary person.

"kill……"

Lei Dong didn't try to persuade him anymore, he also understood what the Golden Knife Tribe was thinking, unless they were beaten to the point where they had no power to fight back, unless their ambitions were crushed, they would not surrender, if the Flying Eagle Tribe attacked the Thunder Tribe, I'm afraid The powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe will also fight to the end.

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