Chapter 954

Back in Nanping, Tang Hao began to count the harvest.

The spirit stones were piled into mountains, and all kinds of magic weapons and materials were piled into hills. The colorful treasure light dazzled his eyes.

He robbed all these.

He looked at them one by one and put them in categories.

For him, most of these are useless and will be lost to tianxuanzi.

Tang Hao liked the Qingshuang sword and was ready to stay for his own use. At present, the tripod is useless. He just needs a transitional magic instrument.

After finishing the things, Tang Hao went to the underground palace and gave them to tianxuanzi.

In the next few days, he stayed in Nanping, studied alchemy and inquired about the situation outside from time to time.

After the storm calmed down, he went out of Nanping and inquired about the fire.

However, Dao Huo is so rare that I haven't heard any news.

On this day, yuncang Dadan came to Nanping.

"Dao Huo! It's really a good thing!" When Tang Hao asked about the fire, yuncang stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"Taoist fire has great power. It can be used to fight or refine pills. It's a treasure that our Dan master dreams of. But it's too rare."

Then yuncang shook his head and said with emotion.

"In the southern region, we went out in wuse mountain some time ago. I don't know how many years ago. It's too difficult to find one!"

Tang Hao frowned and said, "we have no fire in the southern region?"

"This..."

Yuncang hesitated for a moment and said, "there is no Dan court. As far as I know, there is no force in our southern region..."

Tang Hao looked disappointed.

"Ah! Yes!"

At this time, yuncang seemed to think of something and said, "it's not necessarily not. I've heard that the ancient barbarian tribe * * * in the West holds a sacred fire, but I don't know if it's a fire."

"Ancient barbarian tribe?"

Tang Hao was stunned and thought of the guys who followed him.

In the southern region, there are many kinds of forces, sects, cities, countries and tribes. In the border, there are white horse tribes, and in the whole southern region, there are many tribes.

Among them, the ancient barbarian tribe is the most special.

Yuncang smiled and said, "I'm also told by hearsay. I can't do it accurately! This ancient barbarian tribe is very difficult to provoke. Don't provoke them."

Tang Hao answered, but he secretly wrote it down in his heart.

Seeing off master yuncang, he pondered for a long time.

This ancient barbarian tribe is one of the most powerful forces in the southern region. It's really hard to provoke. However, it's said that this ancient barbarian tribe has also tried its best to search for him.

In this way, there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"If you miss this time, you may not have a chance!"

Tang Hao quickly made up his mind and was going to explore the ancient man tribe.

After talking to Xingtong, he set out and went all the way west.

In the west of the southern region, there is a vast mountain, in which the ancient man people live.

This clan cultivates the body. The body is strong. It is also a weapon used in battle. The supreme spiritual material won in that year was forged into a spear.

Near the mountain, Tang Hao inquired in detail and found out the situation of the Ancient Man nationality.

As for the flame, no one knew, so Tang Hao decided to lurk in and explore it carefully.

He touched into the mountain and met an ancient man near the ancient man tribe. He was not very old, just about 20. He was a little thin and different from most of the ancient man tribe.

On his back, he carried a medicine basket, which was obviously out to collect medicine.

Tang Hao touched it, knocked it out with a stick, and then turned himself into the appearance of the other party. He even picked off his clothes and put them on.

He immediately changed into an ancient man.

Then he searched his soul and found out the situation of this person.

"Forget it, I won't kill you!"

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment and still didn't kill this guy. Instead, he tied it up and threw it into gouyu space.

"OK!"

He clapped his hands, put the medicine basket on his back, walked around, collected a lot of medicine, and walked to the tribe.

Along the way, he digested the memory of the ancient man people.

This man's name is Lei mu. He is a medicine boy who collects medicine. Among the ancient barbarian tribes, the position of medicine boy is the lowest. Only some young people with poor qualifications and bad life experience can be a medicine boy.

Every day's work is to go out to collect medicine. It's very tired and delays cultivation.

Most of the people of the same generation are concentrating on Cultivation and don't need to do such hard work at all.

"Ah Mu!"

After walking for a while, an ancient barbarian youth came up, carrying a medicine basket on his back and shouted at him.

Tang Hao quickly recognized this man. His name was Lei Shou. He was also a medicine picking boy. He had a good relationship with Lei mu.

"How's it going? How much medicine have you collected?"

The young man strode over.

"Fifty, that's enough!" Tang Hao said, "what about you?"

"Hey! We're all lucky today! I've had enough. Let's go home."

The young man laughed.

The medicine picking boy has a task every day. He must collect 50 plants before he can do it.

"Go!"

Tang Hao tightened the medicine basket and took the lead.

"Alas! Another day, when will it be the end?" Shoulei looked at the sunset and sighed.

Tang Hao said, "learn medicine well. Maybe you can be a formal medicine boy and serve the pharmacist in the future. It's much better than now."

The ancient barbarian tribe also has pharmacists who make body refining medicines. The ancient barbarian people rely on these medicines for cultivation. Therefore, the position of pharmacists is very high.

"Yes! It's a pity that my elm head can't remember! There are too many drugs!" Lei Shou sighed.

While talking, he came to the tribe.

The tribe is very large. Looking around, the mountains are full of ancient barbarian flags.

Walk into, the roadside is a simple wooden house, the style is a little rough. They came to a wooden house, handed in the medicine, and returned to the place where the medicine picking boy lived.

The room was in tatters and tattered. There was nothing but a bed.

Tang Hao lay in bed, cocked his legs and continued to digest his memory.

After that, he finally found the memory of the flame.

Among the ancient barbarians, there is indeed a sacred flame, which is in the holy land of the ancient barbarians. It is used to refine the flesh for the younger generation of the clan.

The ancient barbarians are adults at the age of 16. The best of them are qualified to enter the Holy Land and accept the baptism of the holy fire. Those with poor qualifications such as Lei Mu are not qualified.

"Holy land? How do I get in?"

Tang Hao is a little distressed. Places like this are heavily guarded and ordinary people can't enter.

In the next few days, Tang Hao dressed up as a medicine boy. He went out to collect medicine during the day and slipped out at night to inquire about the holy land.

There are experts guarding the holy land, and he can't go in. He can only take a few eyes from a distance.

I thought there was no way. On this day, things finally took a turn for the better.