Out of the market, they were still in the territory of the Rear Tribe.
The Rear Tribe was very large. Other than the size of the shamans, it was also related to the strength of the Rear Tribe.
The caravan did not move fast.
The old shaman could keep up with the limping, and Xie Tian could barely keep up with the triangular formation.
The caravan was very complicated, consisting of more than ten tribes.
Other than the shaman, there were also body cultivators.
The two sides were clearly separated.
Xie Tian could see that most of the body cultivators were very respectful towards the shaman, even if it was the old shaman who did not have much combat power.
The other small group of body cultivators had a certain status.
Xie Qing scanned them, and Xie Tian found that these body cultivators also had some aura of the shaman.
At the same time, their combat power was very strong.
"At the same level, the tree is no match for them …"
Of course, no matter how strong these body cultivators were, they could not be compared to the one following behind.
The caravan formed by more than ten tribes had already shown the existence of the Rear Tribe.
At first, some people were anxious, but seeing that the strongest young man in the Rear Tribe did not deliberately hide, all kinds of anxiety dissipated.
However, they still felt strange. Why did the Rear Tribe look like their father had died?
They walked and stopped.
The caravan also followed the daily routine of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
When the sun was about to set, half of the caravan went out to hunt.
Not long after, a long row of wild beast carcasses appeared in the distance.
It looked like the giant's banquet had finally begun.
The old shaman belonged to a small tribe and was famous for his stone carvings, so his combat power was not strong.
The food they hunted was not much. Fortunately, the old shaman was old enough to share more, but it was only enough for him to eat half his fill.
Bang!
Seeing the corpse of a hundred feet long wild beast falling from the sky, the caravan was a little confused.
It was not until the old shaman sighed and finished roasting the wild beast that someone carried a jar of wine and walked over carefully.
"No need," the old shaman waved his hand and rejected his kindness with a smile, "I never drink."
Smelling the alcohol coming out of the old shaman's mouth, the person's face twitched slightly. He inadvertently glanced at Xie Tian and asked with a dry smile, "May I know the two of you and the Rear Tribe …"
The old shaman looked at Xie Tian.
Xie Tian thought about it and smiled. "Good friends."
"Oh oh, really, nice to meet you, nice to meet you …"
The newcomer's expression was somewhat interesting. He even forgot to take the wine back and turned around to leave.
Xie Tian was puzzled and asked the old shaman: "Is the reputation of the tribe in the rear not good?"
"Uh …" Thinking about what the tribe would do in the next three years, the old shaman smiled stiffly and said, "Not at all, very good."
"Then why do you sound like you've seen a plague when you hear about the Rear Tribe?"
Sensing the sudden explosion of anger in the distance, the merchant team was as quiet as cicadas in winter.
The old witch's face twitched as she glared at Xie Tian. "Eat your food!"
Hou Xi believed that even if there was only a slight flaw in his respect for the priest, he would explode and shoot the little fat bug into pieces.
However, he didn't know that the countless troubles that had been stirred up by the tribe in the past three years were all because of Xie Tian …
After that, the hard times came.
The words "Xie Tian's good friend" did not cause any substantial damage to him.
However, the attitude of the people in the old shaman's tribe towards the old shaman had changed greatly.
Although their eyes were still gentle and even a little apologetic, the wild beast meat that was given to the old shaman was halved.
The old shaman twitched again, but she sighed and said, "I understand, I can understand."
As for the people from the other tribes, they would occasionally glance at the two of them with a trace of coldness and even anger.
This tribe in the rear was a plague …
That was what Xie Tian thought when he saw this scene.
"Hey!" Xie Tian approached Hou Xi and whispered, "Let's make a deal. Why don't you stop following us and go back? If you do this, it'll be easy for me to be isolated …"
Hou Xi: "…"
The merchant team continued to move forward.
Hou Xi, who did not dare to disobey the orders of the priest, also continued to follow.
Xie Tian's path of stone carving also continued to move forward.
By the next market, two more corners of the supreme array formation in Xie Tian's body had collapsed, and his stone carving skills had improved a lot.
Feeling the freedom and relief brought about by the collapse of the array formation, Xie Tian breathed out a mouthful of turbid air in satisfaction.
However, now the old shaman did not even have the mood to crush the stone carvings.
It was as if the stone carvings that Xie Tian had carved were a pile of sh * t.
This made Xie Tian somewhat depressed.
"I can only practice hard …"
It was rare for Xie Tian to have a little fighting spirit because he was despised by others.
In the following days, apart from eating three meals a day, he spent almost all his time on stone carving.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
In Xie Tian's body, a total of nine Supreme Martial Artists had been freed, and nine corners of the supreme array formation had collapsed.
The stone carvings he carved were also more realistic.
The progress was worth being happy about, but there were also new problems.
Xie Tian found that the speed at which he carved the evil body was getting slower and slower.
"According to this speed, I can at most collapse 20 to 30 corners, which is only 1% of the supreme array formation …"
It was difficult for him to spare a night to concentrate on thinking.
At sunrise, he got the answer.
"It's not that the way to solve it is wrong …"
Recalling the process of the old shaman carving countless times, Xie Tian was very sure that the way of stone carving was definitely the best way to solve the evil body.
Thinking about it this way, he had to admit that the old shaman's disdain towards him seemed to be right.
However, he still could not figure out where he went wrong.
"The old shaman's strength is not strong …"
"His technique of cutting, turning, and retracting, I know it like the back of my hand …"
"Every wild beast that he carved, is imprinted in my mind …"
"His breathing, heartbeat, and blood flow, I remember them all …"
"Even though because of the evil body, my control is not as good as his, but this is definitely not the reason for the slow progress …"
…
With Xie Tian's intelligence and comprehension, there were very few things in the world that he could not figure out.
This, was one of them.
Since he could not figure it out, he could only continue on the old path.
Two months passed, the caravan team arrived at the border of the rear tribe.
At this point, the formation in Xie Tian's body had broken a total of twelve corners, and the stone carvings were almost lifelike.
However, the evil body's release and freedom not only did not speed up his carving speed, but it also slowed down a lot.
Xie Tian finally confirmed that after the formation's twenty-four corners were broken, the stone carvings would not be able to help him.
"I have to ask …"
Sighing, Xie Tian walked towards the back.
"Hey!"
The old shaman appeared with a cold face, his eyes were murderous.
Xie Tian was used to this kind of look, he smiled and said, "Let me ask you something …"
Saying so, he took out the nine stone carvings he had just carved, "What do you think?"
The old shaman did not even look at them, he stared at Xie Tian and said word by word, "Like you, unsightly!"
"I think they are not bad, they are lifelike."
"Tsk!"
As if he was too lazy to talk to Xie Tian, the old shaman disappeared.
Xie Tian was speechless.
After returning, the old shaman came looking for him.
"I beg you, don't follow me."
Xie Tian was even more speechless.
"Why?"
"You are really not cut out to be a stone carving," the old shaman tried to make his expression look sincere, "You are very hardworking, you forget to eat and sleep, and your comprehension is good enough, but you are not suitable. Of course, the most important thing is …"
The old shaman glanced behind Xie Tian, shook his head and left.
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