Chapter 314: Cast 9 tripod

During the recent period, many tribes in the border and northwestern regions have been busy, and the Xia tribe is busy seducing the spirit veins and preparing to build a ritual instrument for sacrificing the sky.
The small tribes north of the 　　崤 Mountain are all busy preparing tribute to the Daxia tribe, although the Daxia clan owner doesn’t care how much things are.
　　 But as long as you are not a fool, you will not just listen to the literal meaning.
　　 Daxia Patriarch's face narrowed, and the bottom of my heart~Lao Yinbi, they didn't dare not care, the bones of Liusang and others hadn't grown grass yet.
　　 Bo Bu, south of Lingshan Mountain, are all busy gambling again, fighting to their heart's content in the land of the Linghe clan.
　　 Anyway, it’s not my own territory. I don’t feel distressed at all if it is broken. In the Linghe Kuilei dispute that has lasted for more than ten years, it seems that the anger of both sides has accumulated to the apex, and it will explode like a volcano.
　　Everyone is bounded by the line of the Langshan Mountains, and everyone is busy with each other without delay.
　　 In a blink of an eye, one year has passed since the Liusang League of the Xia tribe. The Wangu Mountains, east, west, south and north were officially named the Wangu Region, which is the Xia Tribe Tribe.
　　 In the past year, the tribes of the Eternal Ages have paid more than six hundred thousand yuan to the various gods of gold. For the first time, no tribe dared to follow the lead of the Liusang and other tribes.
　　 Anyway, all tribes, regardless of their size, honestly made Xia Tuo embarrassed to find faults.
　　 Why are you so obedient?
　　 Everyone can be more lively.
　　 Half a year ago, the Dongshan tribe moved to the original Antler tribe site under a decree from the Daxia tribe. The alliance of the four tribes in the northern area of ​​Tuze was broken, and the Qiuyu tribe moved to the south of Tuze.
　　 The Heishan tribe, the southernmost of the eternal age, was in the Konggushan Li family, and migrated to the Yuanda Ape Tribe site.
　　 For tribes that have passed on for hundreds of thousands of years, the land of migration will inevitably be difficult to leave.
　　 But in the face of the threat of death, the three tribes gritted their teeth and led the tribes to migrate.
　　……
　　Xia tribe.
　　The underground river cave under the Tianlu Mountain.
　　 "Old Dragon Head, give me a word, whether you will come or not, I am ready to sacrifice to the Tianli Clan, if you don't come to this pit, you won't have your share."
　　 "I'm telling you, Xia has a lot of grudges, and when I wait for you to solidify into a spiritual vein, I will knock on your spiritual crystal shell and make you a pile of dirt when you die."
　　 "Old dragon head, please say something very happy."
　　……
　　 Xia Tuo sits in the little Lingmai, his mouth trumpets like a small horn, and the seduction of the Lingmai has been going on for two years, and I don’t know how the old dragon's head was screwed so hard.
　　 This makes Xia Tuo very angry.
　　 But this old dragon is the only spiritual vein he knows. The establishment of the clan to sacrifice to the sky is imminent. Before there is news of other spiritual veins, he really wants to hang himself on this old dragon.
　　 In fact, it is more difficult to find spiritual veins in other places than to seduce the old dragon back. There are no spiritual veins formed in the 30,000-mile region of the ancient times.
　　 Out of the eternal realm, even if there is, can he win Bo Bu?
　　 It was only good luck last time, and just entered the small world of the realm of creation, only to obtain a spiritual vein. Now it has been cut into seven segments and turned into the seven cave heavens of the Xia tribe.
　　 Right now, establishing a clan is the first priority. After the Alliance of the Ryukyu Sang, he did not have too much concern about the large and small tribes that existed in the Eternal Realm. All plans must be implemented after the clan was established.
　　 Now that there is no shortage of gold, both the Foundry Hall and Wudian are smelting gold ore, and the mold for casting the great cauldron has been cast. Once the gold is smelted, the furnace is opened for casting.
　　 But I got stuck here in Lingmai.
　　 "Xia Tuo, the control of Tiange has extended beyond the Eternal Mountain Range."
　　 At this time, a blue light flashed in the dark river cave sky, and woo woo appeared.
　　The Eternal Mountain Range is two thousand miles in length, which means that as long as the Xia tribe’s people are within this range, they can connect with the Tiange. This is particularly important for the tribal contribution point system.
　　 The Great Summer Pavilion is the rules of the Xia tribe, just as the rules of heaven and earth rule the wild land, the Great Summer Pavilion is the invisible rule that overrides the eternal realm.
　　Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that the Xia tribe’s clan fortune is like a rainbow. With the Ryusang Union, the Xia tribe is above the eternal tribes, and the tribe’s fortune is gradually increasing.
　　 After Xia Tuo shot down the mulberry with an arrow, this land is chanting this matter. The Xia tribe has become a matter of word of mouth among the warriors of the tribe. Most people have respect and worship.
　　Invisible, it pushed the power of the Xia tribe to a higher level.
　　 This invisible change cannot explain what it is, but it is real. When the control of the Great Summer Pavilion truly spreads across the Eternal Realm, this land will be completely controlled by the Xia tribe.
　　 For this news, Xia Tuo is also very happy.
　　 "Uncle A."
　　 Soon, Qiao'er also came to Dark River Cave Sky.
　　 "The Casting Hall is ready to open the furnace for casting, I am here to ask you for instructions."
　　 "Well, Qiao'er, you continue to call for spiritual veins here, I'll go out and see."
　　 Xia Tuo got up and left Dark River Cave Sky. The elder of the Foundry Hall in Xia Yuan was taking several craftsmen in the temple, waiting for Xia Tuo's arrival.
　　 "The patriarch."
　　 "Sit down."
　　 Looking at the four figures in front of them, they are all the master craftsmen of the tribe. The opening of the furnace and casting the heavy tools is related to the future development of the tribe. They dare not do it lightly.
　　 "The smelting of the gold is finished?"
"Yes."
　　 Elder Bow got up and replied.
　　 "The patriarch, a total of 163 kinds of various ores were smelted in the hall, smelting a total of millions of jun."
　　 Xia Tuo nodded, the sacred gold collected from the small and small tribes plus the Xia tribe's own reserves, after smelting, they obtained almost seven hundred thousand knuckles of concentrate, and the rest was a variety of ordinary gold, silver, copper and iron.
　　 This is the limit that the Xia tribe can do right now. With the development of the tribe, after getting new gold, it will continue to melt into the heavy weapon.
　　 "Then open the furnace for casting."
　　 After thinking for a while, Xia Tuo ordered.
　　 "Patriarch, what should we pay attention to?"
　　 "Each great tripod is ninety thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousands, and the Palace of Castings can only be cast."
"Yes."
　　 One day later, under Xia Tuo's order, the Casting Hall began to cast the tripod.
　　 The Great Ding is nine feet high and weighs ninety thousand knots. It is cast with mineral water smelted from God's gold. In order to make the tripod, the tribe has transferred thousands of people and circled the Casting Hall.
　　 In order to ensure that there are no cracks in the fusion of the great cauldron, a ground fire was drawn under the mold that was more than ten feet high, and all the blast furnaces of the tribe were used to smelt the gold concentrate.
Xia Tuo stood on the furnace and looked towards the Casting Hall. The sky above the Casting Hall was already covered by smoke, and the heat wave rushed into the sky. It took a lot of effort to smelt the alloy concentrate containing the innate gold. .
　　The firepower of the ground fire is not enough, and directly throwing beast cores and spirit crystals into the fire can be said to be burning resources.
　　 There is a big opening at the ear of the ten-foot-high Ding Mo Ding, which is filled with concentrate water that is burnt into molten slurry. This Ding alone has been poured into it for three days.
　　 Not only that, in order to ensure the integration of the gold and iron in the cauldron, a blood sacrifice was used. Nearly 10,000 demons were driven from the Yao's Nest Mountain Range, and they were all thrown in.
　　 The blood bones of these half-monsters accelerated the fusion of the gold in the cauldron. After a month, the cauldron was still steaming outwards.
　　……
　　 "The patriarch."
　　 In the Casting Hall, Xia Tuo looked at the standing large tripod mold. The first tripod was nine feet high and nine feet long and five feet wide. The mold was a big circle higher.
　　 Elder Bow stood behind Xia Tuo, wanting to speak out again, seeing that Xia Tuo was looking at Dading, he couldn't help but stop his mouth.
　　 "The world is not benevolent and everything is a dog."
Touching the appearance of the big cauldron model, feeling the warmth coming from it, Xia Tuo said something in his heart for no reason, the big cauldron in front of him had 8,000 and a half monsters cast back and forth, calling it blood Casting is not an exaggeration.
　　 Not only that, but the wild land, blood sacrifices and burials are endless. It seems that the rules should be like this. Over the years, he has adapted to the rules of survival here.
　　Memorial to the Tianli Clan, what is the sky?
　　 Is it really just a rule order?
　　 How did God know the scriptures for the sacrifice to heaven?
boom! boom!
　　 patted the Dading mold, and there was a booming sound.
　　 He understood in his heart that all he was doing now was not to allow himself to be the sacrifice of others. After all, this is the rule of this world.
　　 Boom!
　　 Click!
As Xia Tuo slapped his hand on the mold, the great cauldron trembling sounded as high as ten feet, witch charms bloomed on the surface, and the blue light flashed out, and then large cracks began to spread, rustling falling, revealing a whole body. Wuqing's big tripod.
　　The big tripod stands on four legs, ears are like mountains, and a heavy aura pounces towards you. Everyone needs to look up at this tripod.
　　 For a time, many people's breathing became heavy.
　　 Dading, they made it.
　　 The next moment, Xia Tuo picked up the big tripod and got up and crossed the void, heading towards Tianlu Mountain.
　　 boom!
　　 The great cauldron fell, there was a roar, and the vibrato spread all over the place.
　　 Next, he needs to burn the sacrificial script on the big cauldron, and various heaven and earth rhyme patterns, staring at the thick big cauldron in front of him for a while, he got up and sat on it, his eyes closed slightly.
　　 After half a day, the purple gas surrounding Tianlu Mountain ~EbookFREE.me~ began to converge towards the top of the mountain, wrapping Xia Tuoqi in it.
　　……
　　 Three days later.
　　 "What are you doing, Uncle? It has been three days since I have painted the Dao pattern and the manuscript for offering sacrifices to heaven."
　　 Qiao'er walked out of the dark river cave and looked at Xia Tuo sitting on Tianlu Mountain. She could also burn Tao Yun and Shenwen on the big cauldron.
　　 She was calling the Linglong in the dark river, but she called her out.
　　 shook his head and said, "Little priest, if I know, I won't call you. Isn't it just portraying a sacrificial god, why is it still silent? Can it be said that I have an epiphany, or I have realized the Tianxin."
　　 For three days, Xia Tuoyi didn't have an epiphany, but was comprehending Tianxin. Of course, his comprehension Tianxin was different from others. He was thinking about one thing repeatedly.
　　The world takes everything as a dog, and the wild land is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. The king's court is the respect, and the princes are divided into the princes.
　　 From the king's court to the smallest inferior tribe, the ranks are one and the other, and the ranks are strict, then the most powerful in this world is the king's court.
　　 But is that true?
　　The king's court is so powerful that he can't be recognized by the heaven and earth without sacrificing to the heavens. Therefore, the biggest boss of the wild land is heaven. Whether it is heaven or not, the wild spirits must respect heaven.
　　 So things are not complicated. Everything is to please God. If the sky is coaxed to please, then the sacrifice to the Tianli Clan will be a matter of course.