In a small tribe, there were no rules.
The Shi tribe did not have any outer defense circle.
Even if they did, they would not dare to let the seven treasures out to die.
But they also did not dare to let the son of the leader of the Back tribe into the tribe.
So …
"Wow, Dad, we are finally strong enough to have a strong body cultivator as our vassal!"
"Go go go!"
The frantic Shi Meng kicked his five sons away and ran to find the priest.
The priest of the Shi tribe was called Shi Quan, and he was dumbfounded.
"What?"
"A body cultivator in the Back tribe wants to learn stone carving, and there is a later class …" After thinking about it, Shi Meng explained, "Later class, the next leader of the Back tribe … Old priest, are you okay?"
The old priest, who was scared to the ground, was helped up, but his soul was still wandering outside.
"Then, what happened?"
"Then, that body cultivator became a vassal, and the later class also wandered outside the tribe."
The old priest said, "… Our Shi tribe, what sin did we commit!"
The Shi tribe was grass.
Xie Tian was sticky candy.
The later class was a towering tree.
The grass could not do anything to the tree, and Xie Tian's shamelessness was almost invincible.
So the only thing the Shi tribe could do was to pretend they did not see it.
"Just pretend we don't know them!"
"If people from other tribes ask, just say they are refugees!"
"They live in the east, why don't we move the tribe a hundred zhang to the west?"
"Good idea!"
…
One night.
The Shi tribe quietly moved a hundred zhang, and there was a clear boundary between them and the subordinate Xie Tian.
The next day.
Xie Tian looked, got up, and walked a hundred zhang to the west. The place where he sat was his home.
The Shi tribe was in tears.
"Don't waste your time." The old shaman, who knew Xie Tian very well, sighed, "When this guy is shameless, he has a way …"
In the following days, both sides lived in peace.
Everyone in the Shi tribe breathed a sigh of relief.
But this was not what Xie Tian wanted.
He followed the principle of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and even forced himself to take a dump, but he could not get what he wanted.
In order to determine whether his view of cultivation should be broken or not, he decided to integrate into the life of the Stone tribe.
Compared to the Back tribe, it was easier for the Shi tribe to absorb him.
The only thing he needed to think about was which aspect of his strengths he needed to display.
Xie Tian looked at the stone sculptures he had made today and realized that there was still a long way to go before the old witch's. So, he gave up on the idea.
Stone sculptures would not do …
Hunting desolate beasts?
All of them looked like humanoid desolate beasts. It wouldn't be too bad to eat desolate beasts, right?
"Sigh, that's the only way …"
"Let's do something bigger at noon to celebrate."
Xie Tian got up and patted his butt. He turned around and shouted. He didn't care how sad and angry he was and walked towards the Stone tribe.
"Stop, stop, stop, stop right there!"
Seeing Xie Tian walk in, the eyes of the two warriors of the Shi tribe almost popped out.
Xie Tian cupped his fists and smiled, "Please inform Leader Shi Meng."
"Pass, pass what?!"
"I can brew wine."
"He can brew wine?"
Shi Meng, who received the news, looked at the old witch suspiciously.
The old witch's expression changed, "Bullsh * t, if he can brew wine, I will be the strongest warrior of the Shi tribe!"
Shi Meng could understand the old witch.
He had been tricked.
He had brought back a god of plague to the Shi tribe.
Even though no one said anything, the old witch was not feeling good. It was normal for him to be angry at Xie Tian.
"If that's the case …"
Before Shi Meng could finish, the old priest sighed.
"Brew wine …"
These three words made everyone silent.
In the Magus Continent, the value of wine was unimaginable.
Usually, only those big tribes had the skill of brewing wine, and they did not teach it to outsiders.
If their tribe had someone who could brew wine, their standard of living would definitely improve a lot.
"But he and the Back tribe …"
"What if he also comes in?"
…
"He has a good reputation, but he may not necessarily join our tribe. Even if he comes in …" Speaking of this, the old priest's face twitched, "Sigh, if he comes in, then he comes in."
Someone was worried, "Priest, he is from the Back tribe."
"Sigh, the desolate beasts in the Ningping Mountains are getting harder and harder to hunt …"
The priest's weak words settled the matter of Xie Tian entering the Shi tribe.
"You're not coming?" Xie Tian looked at the hiding place of the Back tribe.
"Humph!" The Back tribe snorted, "Different tribes cannot enter without permission, this is the rule!"
"Come on."
"Humph!"
"It's okay, I know you are a good person, they won't mind."
The Back tribe felt better, "… Humph!"
"If you don't come in, who will catch the desolate beasts for me?"
The Back tribe's face darkened.
The Shi tribe was not big.
It was quiet like chickens and dogs could hear each other.
Hundreds of simple and unadorned stone houses formed three circles, looking like three concentric circles from a bird's eye view.
The center of the circle was where the priest lived.
"Xie Tian greets the Lord Priest." Xie Tian bowed respectfully.
The stone circle smiled amiably, "I'm not a lord, I just lived for a long time. If you want, you can call me grandpa."
Xie Tian nodded with a smile, and was taken away by the old witch.
"Priest, what do you think of this person?" Shi Meng asked hurriedly.
The old priest looked at the sky and sighed, "He looks like me in the past …"
Xie Tian was also given a stone house.
He pushed the door and entered. The stone house was empty and clean.
In the corner, there was a stone jar filled with water.
On the stove was a stone pot, next to it was a row of stone jars, and a pile of seven or eight hundred kilograms of desolate beast meat.
"Since the priest allowed you to come in, you are a member of the Shi tribe!" The old witch said impatiently, "Don't eat too much meat, there is still half a month before the hunting team returns, be careful not to starve!"
Xie Tian nodded, quite satisfied.
"By the way, do you really know how to make wine?"
"No."
The old witch looked like he was struck by lightning.
Xie Tian's mind entered the Evil Moon, counted, and asked, "There are still more than three hundred thousand jars of wine, is that enough?"
The old witch was going crazy, "Why did you bring so much wine!"
Xie Tian thought of his father.
"You have no idea how terrifying a foodie's power is …"
Obviously, this wine was prepared for a foodie.
After hearing this, the old priest sighed, "Sure enough …"
"Sure enough?" Walking out of the priest's stone house, the old witch looked at Shi Meng.
At this moment, Shi Meng, who finally understood what his demeanor was like in the past, chose to remain silent.
In the following days …
Xie Tian worked at sunrise and rested at sunset.
Morning and evening meals.
Stone sculptures.
Squatting with the old witch.
Wandering in the tribe.
Walking outside the tribe.
Taking out a thousand jars of wine every half a month, as for changing clothes, he didn't care.
Oh, and chatting with the trainers.
Just like this, ten days passed.
Xie Tian spat out a second mouthful of blood.
What came out with this mouthful of blood was the aura of a powerhouse that could not be hidden by the second level of the Hidden Heaven technique, and could be sensed by the supreme Chosen One.
Although this aura had not completely dissipated, at this moment, Xie Tian …
"Eh?"
The old witch, who had just entered the door, looked at the stone sculpture in Xie Tian's hand and was surprised.
"How is it?" Xie Tian asked with a smile.
The old witch snorted, but he sat down, took the stone sculpture and looked at it carefully, then put it into the beast beast pouch at his waist.
"It's just like that, at least I don't eat for free!"
Xie Tian said happily, "Can you sell it?"
"I wonder which half-blind person will buy it …" The old witch curled his lips and habitually mocked.
The smile on Xie Tian's mouth, however, became wider and wider.
From a blind person who would not buy it to a half-blind person who would buy it, he finally crossed another big barrier in his life journey …
As he crossed over, the Supreme Formation had already collapsed to twenty-five corners.
What made him most happy was that the speed of the formation's collapse was getting faster and faster.
"Let's go!"
The old witch pulled Xie Tian and left.
"Where to?"
"To worship the ancestors."
"Are you kidding? I'm a body cultivator. "
"You really have the cheek to say that!"
…
On the way, there were constantly children dressed in strange clothes who saw Xie Tian and rushed towards him.
"Uncle Xie Tian!"
"What about that flying fish? I'll trade for it with the green-headed wolf's meat!"
"Uncle Xie Tian, I want to drink more!"
"Uncle Xie Tian …"
…
Standing on a high hill, facing the back of the tribe who had just finished worshiping the ancestors, Hou Xi could not help but frown when he saw the scene of Xie Tian being surrounded by children.
He suddenly found that the aura of the chubby little worm, which was incompatible with this continent, had suddenly faded a lot.
"Eh, it seems to have lost some weight …"
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