C4114 Ancient Xiu Tribe
2Yang Bo didn't care at all. He insisted on cutting down the withered tree, and then used the knowledge of digging wood for fire to obtain the flame.
When the flame started burning, ah Tu was shocked. It was as if he didn't know Ah Shui at all. He felt that all of this was unbelievable.
Ah Tu exclaimed, "Ah Shui, I will immediately report this to the tribe leader. Our tribe is finally on fire. We can finally eat cooked food!"
Tu left in a hurry.
Yang Bo found a lot of dry firewood. He burned the fire very hard and made a simple support. He put the iron sword on the flaming mountain and burned it.
After a long time, the iron sword was burned red. Yang Bo put the iron sword on the stone slab and began to hammer it.
Ah Tu brought the patriarch and the others to the scene. They saw the raging flames and the figure who was hammering beside the flames.
This scene was too shocking!
The patriarch stopped everyone and told them not to disturb Yang Bo until he finished hammering the iron sword.
The patriarch almost rushed forward. He pulled Yang Bo's arm and said, "Ah Shui, you are the best gift from the heavens to us. You are the light of the tribe!"
"I declare that from now on, you are the priest of the tribe!"
The tribe leader directly announced that he had accepted his fate. This made Yang Bo's status in the tribe instantly rise, and Ah Tu became wealthy.
Because Yang Bo had mastered the technique of smithing, the entire tribe asked him to help with the crafting of weapons.
After a period of keeping a low profile, Yang Bo gradually gained more understanding of this world.
The tribe that Yang Bo was in was called the Triwater Tribe. Because the tribe was built at the intersection of the three rivers, they relied on hunting to make a living. The demon beasts here were powerful, so it was not easy to hunt them.
Around the Triwater Tribe, there were more than ten small tribes. One of the tribes had a priest who could forge weapons and fire to cast magic.
According to the chief, about ten days away from the tribe, there was a group of priests gathered together. They planned to build a city!
Yang Bo stayed in the tribe for a while, and then he planned to go to that force.
The patriarch wanted to keep Yang Bo, but after Yang Bo used a simple fireball spell, the patriarch did not dare to say anything.
However, Yang Bo had already taught Yang Bo the knowledge of digging wood for fire, and had also taught him a lot of knowledge.
Ah Tu also wanted to leave with Yang Bo, but he refused. After all, this was an unknown world with too many dangers. Even Yang Bo himself couldn't guarantee his own safety, so how could he dare to bring a burden with him?
Of course, there was another important point. Yang Bo knew that his destination was death, and he might not stay in this world for too long. At that time, it would be better to let Ah Tu stay in the tribe instead of staying in this world for too long.
Ah Tu had inherited the position of priest left by Yang Bo and had learned a lot from Yang Bo. He could live a peaceful life.
Next, Yang Bo brought a machete and broke into the primitive forest. Here, he could not sleep at night. He had to stay awake at all times to resist all kinds of dangers.
Finally, after more than ten days, Yang Bo arrived at this city.
There was only a simple fence outside the city, but Yang Bo could clearly see it. People were coming and going inside the fence, and there were also a large number of houses inside. It looked very lively!
When Yang Bo arrived outside the fence with a machete in hand, it immediately caused a commotion.
Very quickly, a middle-aged man walked out from the fence. This man was very strong, and his muscles were strong. He glanced at Yang Bo and asked, "Who are you?"
Yang Bo cupped his hands and put the machete aside. "I heard that a city has been built here. I want to join you!"
The middle-aged man stared at Yang Bo and said with a frown, "We don't accept outsiders here. If you want to join us, you must show enough talent!"
"Do you know how to forge iron? Can you recognize spiritual herbs?"
Yang Bo hesitated for a moment. "I can temper my body. I have strength!"
The middle-aged man seemed to be completely unprepared. He brought Yang Bo to the forging iron store and asked Yang Bo to use the forging iron method.
Because there were outsiders here, many people came over to watch Yang Bo forge the iron!
Although Yang Bo did not know how to refine the body, he knew that the Iron Block contained a large amount of impurities. After repeated heating and tempering, the impurities could be removed and forged into steel!
Due to the large amount of origin force surging within his body, Yang Bo did not feel that it took much effort when he picked up the hammer and hammered it.
From morning till night, Yang Bo refined a piece of Iron Block the size of a washbasin until it was only half its original size.
At this time, the surrounding crowd had already disappeared, leaving only the middle-aged man who had been waiting by his side. There was also a young man.
Seeing that Yang Bo had finally stopped, the middle-aged man was slightly moved.
The young man couldn't help but angrily say: "You used a good piece of iron to hammer half of it. This is really a waste!"
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop the young man and said, "The Ancient Cultivator Tribe welcomes you to join!"
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He looked at the young man and his expression changed slightly. "The Ancient Cultivator Tribe?"
The middle-aged man nodded. "I am the leader of the Ancient Xiu Tribe, the Elephant. The reason why we are able to gather here is not because we are related by blood. It is because we share the same ideology! "
"We all feel that practicing the arts can increase our strength to the limit. Through the power of the arts, we can control the world!"
Yang Bo looked at the other party and nodded solemnly, "I'm very happy to be able to join the ancient cultivator tribe!"
Yang Bo looked at the other party. For a moment, he did not know whether he had come to another planet or millions of years ago!
The leading elephant admired Yang Bo very much because he could see the value of steel. However, the son of the elephant, black Fox, had always been hostile to Yang Bo, as if Yang Bo's arrival would be a threat to him.
Yang Bo didn't care about these things. After he entered the tribe, he began forging steel. Because the weapons he forged were very good, Yang Bo's reputation gradually increased, and he gradually gained the trust of everyone.
Yang Bo received the notification from Elephant. He finally had the opportunity to learn magic, and he could enter the dojo to learn.
Yang Bo could feel that almost all the creatures in this world were very strong. This kind of strength was the strength of the physical body. It was innate strength, but their ability to exert their own strength was very weak.
There were many Dao Arts in the dojo, but Yang Bo could see that almost all of the Dao Arts here were basic Dao Arts, such as Fireball, sand, hurricane and Storm, storm and Ice Piton!
These were all very basic Dao Arts, and they were not very lethal!
Yang Bo consulted the manager of the dojo for this reason. The manager told him that this place only taught basic techniques. If he wanted to obtain more powerful techniques, he could rely on his own cultivation and comprehension to create his own techniques. Of course, he could also contribute to the tribe and use contribution points to exchange for higher level techniques!
- The content came from [Miegu Reading]
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