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061. Counting Wrong (Part 1)

As they spoke, the sky gradually darkened. Tian Xiao added a few firewood to the fire and lit up the open flame. The fire illuminated the house. It was getting late, so they asked Miss Vivi to go back first, and there was no need for anyone to serve here. I wonder if it was because of the meat that had been eaten, Miss Vivi was very energetic and ran back and forth several times.

She first took away the empty plate of the pottery basin and noodle soup that had been filled with water, and then took away the two plates of meat. These were all needed to be washed and returned to the patriarch's house. There were two pieces of meat on the plate, which were taken back for my mother to eat; and there was also a lot of oil dripping from the meat on the bottom of the plate. It was also a rare delicacy for dipping the oil with peasant potato.

When she finally packed up the things in the house and was about to call the patriarch, Huwa handed her the leather robe and said, "The patriarch's daughter should be fatter than you, but she is about the same size. This leather robe is suitable for you. Thank you for your service today. Since this leather robe was sewn by your mother, I will give it to you."

Wei Wei was startled, blushed and waved her hands repeatedly, "This is not something to do! Such a good robe was specially given to you by the patriarch to protect the cold. How dare I wear it?"

Huwa: "Since it is already my thing, I should deal with it and let you take it home. It is my order. The leather jacket you are wearing is old and has no sleeves. It will definitely be cold in winter. And I have the cultivation level, and I am not afraid of the cold, and there is no need or want to wear it."

Although Huwa is young, every time she speaks seriously, she always feels like she is unquestionable. Vivi finally took the leather robe away, but she didn't dare to put it on directly, probably because she took it home and put it away.

After a while, Bai Xiying had to cough outside the house and said, "Is Master Gonggong inside? I heard you have something to do with me?"

Huwa greeted: "Yes. Xiaobo and I are discussing how to protect the village. Some things have to be discussed with you before we can decide."

Bai Xiying also came in and sat down, following him with his only son Bai Xihong. In the face of the enemy, Tian Xiao did not talk about any personal grudges, but was talking about the village deployment. He should quickly organize his tribe members to build weapons. There is no need to be as strong and durable as the special weapons in the military formation. He chose long hardwood poles as thick as eggs, and tied them with sharp stone spearheads at the tips. When fighting, everyone stood in formation and mustered up the courage to stab forward and go straight. This also requires some training.

But no matter how much the training time is, it is too short. Although the villagers are large, they are just a mob. Once they are approached by masters, they will inevitably be in chaos. Therefore, Baixi Village also needs masters to command and lead various combat teams. It is impossible to rely solely on Huwa to resist the opponent's masters. You still need to seize the time and invite a few more masters as soon as possible.

But it is not so easy for experts who know how to practice to invite them. It is already a blessing from Baixi Village that Huwa is willing to stay. If you want to invite someone, you must have enough sincerity and pay enough price. Baixiying asked: "Then what kind of reward should we pay? Can you ask them first - how to take action?"

Tian Xiaoze shook his head and said, "Since we are asking for someone, there is no reason why we ask you to give him a reward first. It's not that people are asking you to give him anything! If they are willing to come to save us, how can Baixi Village repay you must be clear first."

Bai Xihong, the son of Bai Xiying, interjected: "What conditions can be given to invite the masters we need?"

Tian Xiao looked at him and asked, "You are also a cultivator in the second realm and ninth transformation. What conditions can you give to fight against demons and bandits in order to protect other villages?"

Bai Xihong lowered her head and did not answer the question. Bai Xiying looked at Huwa again and said, "Mr. Gonggong, what do you think?"

Huwa is thinking about this issue seriously. In fact, if enough conditions are required to impress him, there may be no village in this world that can do it. These objects, spiritual medicines, and secrets of the monks in the world hope to get, he lacks nothing.

But his situation is just an exception, and it is probably difficult to find a second one in the world. The mountain god once introduced the situation of various monks in the world. Not everyone can have their own magical tools. Those disciples of the great sects will only give a magical weapon to them after breaking through the fourth realm.

Although theoretically, you can refine magic weapons by yourself if you have the four realms of cultivation, but in fact, the way of refining weapons is not good at everyone. You have to find treasures of heaven and earth, spend your time in refining, and it will also be damaged by accident. Even if you already have magic weapons on your body, who would think there are too many treasures like this?

There are many monks in the world who have been guided by others or received certain inheritances and can practice when they enter the first realm, but they do not belong to any large sect and are difficult to obtain support from various resources. Such people are often called casual cultivators. As long as they can enter the first realm and practice when they are respected by people, they can be exempted from labor in Chengkuang and the country, but they may not be valued by various sects.

If a casual cultivator in the folk is outstanding enough, of course, there will be many people willing to win him over, and there will be great masters willing to take him under his sect. However, there are many people with mediocre cultivation. If their qualifications are average, or if they are old and are no longer at the peak, they will not have the potential to continue to make breakthroughs if they continue to practice. They often only practice on their own locally.

Therefore, those monks below the third level usually do not have their own magic weapons because they do not have the cultivation of the imperial weapon. Even if they are in the sect of the great sect, their elders will not give them. There are even many monks at the fourth level who do not have their own magic weapons for a long time.

They often use some worldly swords to simply refine treasures, and use the skills of controlling objects as flying swords and flying swords. This is also a magical magic weapon to ordinary people.

It can also be seen that cultivating a truly outstanding successor requires a lot of resources and hard work. Although Huwa's cultivation was not taught by Qingshui, the price of clearing water on him was enough to make all the experts in the world dumbfounded. Huwa was not thinking about himself at this moment, and finally said: "Thank you for everyone a magic weapon, the real magic weapon, that is, a spiritual weapon."

Bai Xihong's face changed immediately. Bai Xiying's expression was almost crying, and she said in a trembling voice: "Is it a spiritual weapon?"

Huwa frowned and replied, "If there are two magic weapons for each person, it will be difficult for you to take them out... If you think it's just a magic weapon too light, then add two more treasure weapons for each person."

All mortals are also called treasures, and magical tools are also called spiritual weapons. They all have the upper, middle and lower third grades. The tiger widow did not make things difficult for Bai Xiying, and did not emphasize that it was the magical tools and treasures. Before Bai Xiying could speak, Bai Xihong suppressed his anger and said, "How is this possible!"

The faces of the patriarch and his son were extremely ugly, but Huwa found Tian Xiao smiled, and the old man curled his lips and said, "How is it impossible? The conditions proposed by the young man are the most basic rewards... Bai Xihong, you are also a monk, you think you are arrogant and far more noble than ordinary people. So are you willing to fight for others? Ask yourself if you agree to this price!"

Bai Xiying said with a bitter face and cried, "But how can we take out so many magic weapons?"

Tian Xiao said seriously: "It may not be possible to get other villages, but it should be fine if you have your Baixi family in this village." Bai Xiying's grandfather had been the city lord and had a fifth level of cultivation for more than 60 years. It is impossible not to leave anything behind. Tian Xiao was once the personal guard of the old city lord, so of course he knew some details, pointing out that Bai Xiying could afford this price.

Bai Xihong said angrily when she heard this: "Our Baixi family does have several low-grade magic weapons and some inconspicuous treasures, but they are the private property left by our grandfather, not the property of the clan. What we need to protect now is the entire Baixi village. How can we only let our family produce these things?"

Oh? It turns out that Bai Xiying can afford these things! The tiger baby was not worried at all. He said slowly with a stern face: "Where did your grandfather come from? Without Baixi Village, how could he have? Without him, how could you Baixi father and son? Now we want to protect Baixi Village. Are you not a member of Baixi Village?

It is certainly true that the whole clan pays the price, but only your family can afford these things! We protect not only the tribe and the things in the tribe, but also the private property of each household. Then those who have the most private property should also pay the most. Since your family has such a batch of utensils, the private property of the whole clan may not be able to catch up with it."

Bai Xihong snorted coldly: "According to the little gentleman's opinion, those with the most private property should pay the most. Then tomorrow I will transport all the artifacts left by my ancestors to the city wall. If these private property is no longer in the village, what should you say?"

Tian Xiaoyi snorted coldly: "You'd better transport it away all night. Those bandits might just wait halfway to intercept them! If they get this batch of things, why should they rob the village again? The tribesmen don't have to be unlucky with you."

Bai Xihong changed color when she heard this, and Huwa said, "Bai Xiying, you are the patriarch, and your duty is to protect the clan members. Moreover, as the patriarch, you have enjoyed too many benefits in the village over the years. If Bai Xi Village is looted, who are you? If the bandits robbed Bai Xi Village, the one who suffers the most heavy losses will be your family. At that time, those objects may not be able to keep. This is enough to make you pay the price, and you can't take it out!"

Bai Xihong: "When our family takes out magic weapons, what can others pay?"

Tian Xiao replied coldly: "If you work hard, you may even have your life! All the tribesmen must take up weapons to protect their hometown."

Bai Xiying asked again: "Mr. Gonggong, do we need to invite a few more experts?"

Huwa replied: "There are six major gaps in the village walls, including the village gates. It is too late to completely repair them now, so we can only try our best to strengthen other places first. So at least seven masters are needed, six of whom each lead a team to protect one position, and one under us will support us, and support all parties at any time... I count one, and at least six more people need to come."

Bai Xihong said in a lost voice: "These are six magic weapons!"

Tian Xiao shook his head and said, "No, it is five magic weapons, plus ten treasure weapons."
Chapter completed!
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