Chapter 85: The history of the Eternal Mountains

In the human race, possessing Celestial Vessels warriors is enough to open up a medium-sized tribe, like the Great Thousand Tribe, and only high-class tribes have such powerful fighters beyond Celestial Vessels.
　　 The clam clan once had such a strong person. It is really a clam that is not in appearance, and the sea is incomparable.
　　 Even if it is now declining, Xia Tuo has made up his mind at the moment that he must get closer to the Clam Clan.
　　 is not for mussel beads, but mainly for the friendship between the two races.
I think that the system that was shot to death at the beginning said that he was very happy to let him live to a hundred years old. He is really more angry than a clam, and he has turned to ashes. The clam is still a young man, and there is still a long time. Time can live, can't afford to offend.
　　 There is a kind of strength, called live for a long time, and kill you.
"The ancestors of the Beng clan recorded that there was a powerful human tribe in this mountain range. The leader of the tribe was known as Uncle Wangu, with millions of tribes. The power spanned north and south of the Wangu Mountains. Ten thousand tribes came to the dynasty. This bottle was left at that time. of."
　　 "Oh oh." Xia Tuo nodded mechanically, and was taught.
　　 He was thinking in his heart, the gap of two thousand, one million, this ratio is about to cry, it is like crying without tears.
　　 This is a powerful tribe that appeared in the Wangu Mountains earlier than the Daqian tribe.
　　 Look, Uncle Wang, this is probably the name of this mountain range.
　　 "Can Chief Xia find this kind of bottle?"
　　 returned the porcelain bottle in his hand to the mussel man in front of him, Xia Tuo said, "Yes."
　　 Isn’t it just porcelain? Let’s burn it when we go back.
　　 "But this kind of thing was passed down a long time ago. I haven't seen it in the Qiuyu tribe. There are only some black pottery pots, so it takes some time to find it."
　　 Xia Tuo didn’t feel incredible that the big tribe could make porcelain at the beginning. The wisdom of the human race is very powerful. Just imagine a powerful tribe that exists as a giant in the eyes of the surrounding tribes. Naturally, it will begin to pay attention to the details of life.
　　 The strength of the tribe is not only the strength of the strong, but the strength of everything in the entire tribe, including the livelihood of the people, and the honor and pride of the tribe for the tribe, in simple terms, is the grand tolerance.
　　 Guys who don't have enough food and don't wear warmth spend all their time looking for food all day long. They don't even care about themselves, and they have a tattered look. If such a person has tolerance and pride, he will come.
　　 Anyway, if this thing is burned, it can also go to other tribes to barter, not only for the Clam tribe.
　　 The words fell, Xia Tuo arched his hands, turned and jumped out of the Clam Hall, and returned to the shore.
　　 This business is not without gain, at least I know that a long time ago, this land was indeed a powerful human tribe, and the human tribe established a relatively high civilization, but it was just lost.
　　 "Farewell."
　　 Xia Tuo then took the small clam shell thrown over by the clam and took the tribe on his way home.
　　 The huge clam palace on the water behind him did not disappear immediately. Watching Xia Tuo and his party disappear into the depths of the forest in the back of the clam, the huge clam shell slowly began to sink.
　　 "After the mussel, this Xia tribe is really good."
　　 whispered to the little clam girl who was waiting next to the clam, and the other little clam girl nodded in agreement.
　　 After the clam groaned, there was a hint of thought on Qiao's face, she wondered if she had met someone worse.
　　 She learned in the clam book handed down from the clan that there are so many bad people in the human clan, why did she meet a good one?
The mussels and the Xia tribe are related because many years ago, Xia Tuo buried a dead mussel at the edge of the water, and later rescued several captured mussels from the Heishui tribe. She knew all of these. of.
　　The human race is really strange.
　　 After the clam looked at the pearls all over the floor in his hall, the corals like trees, showing a pensive expression.
　　 No, that human race is also bad.
　　 She observed the joy that the man saw in the eyes of the clamball, but he exchanged things instead of grabbing them.
　　 It's strange, people actually like the mussel beads she doesn't bother to pick up.
　　……
　　 On the way back to the tribe, Xia Tuo showed contemplation. He didn't say enough about what he was behind the mussel. It is said that firing porcelain is a problem that embarrassed him as a student.
　　 He remembered that special clay was needed to make porcelain.
　　 He hadn't seen porcelain really burned, but he had seen red bricks. I don't know if it is the same.
　　Puzzling, embarrassing his patriarch.
　　 It seems that I need to brainstorm again when I return to the tribe.
　　 Fortunately, he is not alone. He has a whole tribe to back up. He only needs to provide an idea and let the tribesman try it.
　　 "Yes, it seems to be digging a cave as a place to burn porcelain embryos. It's not right. You have to find mud first."
　　 Looking for mud.
　　 dig cave dwellings.
　　 Looking for mud.
　　……
　　 Along the way, Xia Tuo felt that this was more difficult than cultivation.
　　 How many times have you missed the system a thousand times?
　　 After returning to the tribe, he found a few old craftsmen in the clan and talked about his ideas.
　　 "Patriarch, you mean to burn pots."
　　 In the stone house, an old man with a little beard and hair sitting around the campfire said.
　　 Xia Tuo thought for a while, there was pottery first and then porcelain. Porcelain was discovered during the process of making pottery by the human race, and then he nodded and said, "Uh, yes."
　　 "You burned a batch of pottery for the tribal people to use."
　　 It suddenly occurred to him that he had been patronizing the development of armed forces over the years, and had really neglected the aspects of life. How could a powerful tribe be like this?
　　 "Clan chief, this is easy to handle. Many people in the clan burn some small pottery for use. There is a piece of mud dug out from Niutoushan on the back to make pottery."
　　 "Okay, I leave this to you."
Dismissed a few old men, Xia Tuo shook his head. It seems that he has to do it step by step if he wants to burn it. Who does not know how to do it? Some things can make people suffocate even if they are separated by a piece of window paper. dead.
　　 This afternoon, the giant who went to the tribe to barter in the wilderness outside the mountain returned, and brought back a large amount of ores and materials needed by the tribe.
　　 In the valley, the green wind horses unloading the ore and resources from their backs screamed up to the sky one by one, and then ran out of the tribe. The clansmen did not stop them. The green fire horses would not run far.
　　 "Patriarch, I'm back."
　　 Putting things down, the giant immediately came to see Xia Tuo.
　　 "Thank you, it's twenty days after this one."
　　 "Hey, no hard work."
　　 Ju touched his head, as if thinking of something, and said: "I would like to thank the patriarch for letting me go out so that I can see so many scenes outside the tribe."
"Yo."
　　 Hearing the words, Xia Tuo looked at Ju for a moment, this guy became more and more able to speak.
　　 "What do you know about going out this time."
　　 "Yes." Ju replied: "The patriarch, the Qiuyu tribe outside the mountain will hold a market. I heard that the middle and lower tribes in the surrounding mountains and wasteland will bring their tribe's specialties."
　　 "Pray for the rain tribe to hold a market."
There was a hint of interest in Xia Tuo's eyes. The Xia Tribe also had the market market. It has been around five years ago, but his market market is a bit small, and it is also attracted by the scattered parts of the surrounding mountains in exchange for salt. , Weapons, armor, etc., but also some mountain products returned.
　　 "I also heard that this bazaar is opened in turns, and this year it is the turn of the Qiuyu tribe."
　　 "Oh, say that?"
　　 "There are four medium tribes in the wilderness, waters and mountains. It is said that there is a very powerful upper tribe to the south. In order to prevent the upper tribe from expanding northward, the four medium tribes united."
　　 "This is what you inquired about?"
　　 The giant smiled, and replied: "I listened to others on the road, and what others said, so I just told the patriarch."
　　 "You bastard."
　　 Xia Tuo cast a sullen look. They were all soldiers in the open mountain realm, and they were still so naive.
　　 "When will the market of the rain tribe open?"
　　 "One month later, at the Tuze water beach outside the Qiuyu tribe."
　　 "Well, you go down and rest."
　　 "Well, I'm leaving, patriarch."
　　 stretched out, Xia Tuo walked out of the stone house and walked around to the cliff on the south side of the tribe. He looked down. In the southeast, many people were digging a hole, and the medicine department was digging a pond.
　　At the top of the mountain, Hong led some other people to build the stone temple. They were moving to the mountain to use huge stones. Each piece was three to four meters thick and five to six meters long, but in the eyes of totem warriors, this was nothing.
　　 "The patriarch."
　　 Hong, who was carrying the stone, saw Xia Tuo coming over, carrying the stone and came to him.
　　 "The stone hall was built a little higher, bigger, um, three floors."
　　 "Come on."
　　 The huge boulders excavated near Niutou Mountain at the bottom of the mountain were lifted to the top of the mountain by totem warriors~EbookFREE.me~ and then they were laid up with a few meters of flat stones, so they were not afraid to fall.
　　 In fact, even if Xia Tuo wanted some fine work, it was just such a condition, a strong wild style.
Big.
　　 rugged.
　　 savage.
　　 The totem warrior built a house, one word was short, five days later, the three-story stone hall was built, and then Xia Tuo waved his hand to let these rough hands and feet all go to the mountain to dig pits.
　　 He found several old people in the clan, and he carved out stone ladders, stone platforms, and stone stands in the stone hall. The hall does not use beast fire to illuminate, but uses clam pearls to illuminate.
　　 In order to avoid the sharp edges and corners of the stone hall, he asked the tribe to sculpt the animal patterns and set up a few large stone pillars with animal patterns.
　　 Then each department put the copy of the animal skin scrolls recorded in these years into the stone hall. As for the second floor of the main hall, the sand table made by Anbe was placed.
For this reason, Xia Tuo specially arranged two old men, Ling and Feng, to watch. The two old men also retired from the tribe like the great elder. They have been able to take care of themselves, but they have been busy for so many years. Helping the tribe in the tribe, so Xia Tuo finds a job for them.
One day later, Xia Tuo looked down from under the cliff and saw that the river dug by the floodman was almost the same size. It was about ten acres in size. At this moment, he is leading the man to dig the river out, preparing to divert water from the mountain. .
　　 There is a big river outside the tribe mountain, called the Bishui River. There are many springs in the river, which are constantly surging outwards. Looking at the posture, this is to draw the water from the Bishui River into your own pond.