Yi Duan played with the branches in his hand and sighed at the ancient Daxia that there were many treasures. An unknown small place, a big elder of a small tribe, could take out such treasures at will.

This thing is called jade grass, which is very ordinary, but it is the most unusual. The most precious place of jade grass is in that drop of dew. The Great Elder said that this dew only has a drop of it a year, which has the effect of concentrating the mind and calming the air and helping people enter into meditation.

The great elder's cultivation level is no longer enough, and he has experienced worldly affairs and is determined. This jade grass has long been useless to him, so he gave it to Yi Duan.

The Great Elder said it easy, but Yi Duan knew how precious this jade grass was, and it was a rare treasure. Its value was immeasurable for practitioners.

Yi Duan felt that he had taken a big advantage, so he gave him a set of small seal scripts and taught the elders before leaving Pinghe.

According to the instructions of the Great Elder, the place he was going to is called Fuhu Mountain, which is a tribe within a radius of thousands of miles. Pinghe is too remote. Only thousands of miles away can there be a tribe exist, and only the knowledgeable great elders know what it looks like outside.

Yi Duan whistled, and a loud eagle cries came from the sky. The big black eagle hovered above Yi Duan's head, flapping its wings and about to fly, as if waiting for Yi Duan.

Yi Duan pulled the horizontal slash, and the next moment, as the sword flashed, he came to the back of the eagle.

The big eagle flapped its wings and left, turning into a black dot, disappearing.

The elder squinted his eyes and looked at the disappearing Yiban with emotion. He thought to himself that this kid is a good kid, and the future is unknown. I don’t know what opportunities this kid will have in the future.

The Great Elder's green eyes lit up, he yawned and drowsy.

Yi Duan controlled the Eagle to fly away at a low altitude. In such a primitive and wilderness-like place, he wanted to see if he could find some good things.

Of course there are good things, Yiduan is a foodie, so he focused on searching for those spices. As expected, there are still many spices in the primeval forest. For example, Yiduan is easy to find chili peppers.

How can I forget this strange spice that makes countless people dream of and tears easily?

Feeling the spicy taste inside, you can easily confirm that this is the taste you want.

He carefully picked some mature peppers and collected them. Then he took pictures of the package and left with satisfaction.

Not long after, he saw another tea tree, which was a hundred feet high, which made him overjoyed.

He is the only one who likes tea in the world. Of course, Gao also likes it. His little tea is still given by Yi Duan's friendship. Only Yi Duan knows how to make tea.

This tea tree is too old, and the tea fragrance is also fascinating. It is almost intoxicated by the tea fragrance and is reluctant to leave.

He brewed water and made tea by himself, enjoyed it for three days, and had three days of full water. Then he picked some of the best tea leaves on the tea tree, not much, only about ten pounds. He regretted it now. He should have asked Gao if there were any space magic weapons and other things. In this way, he would not worry about not having good tea in three or five years.

When he was about to leave this forest, Yi Duan harvested countless pepper seeds, tea leaves, peach pits and other mixed things. His package has become a huge package, with a capacity of about a hundred kilograms. Fortunately, what he lacks the most is strength. A mere 100 kilograms will not hurt him.

The big eagle looked at Yi Duan resentfully, but Yi Duan was not heavy. His toes were on the back of the big eagle, and his body was like a feather, but the package was very difficult. Although it was divine, it was not like a strange beast after all, and it was very difficult to put more than a hundred kilograms of things on its back.

Yi Duan stood with a long body, standing on the back of the eagle, looking at the mountain ahead, where is Fuhu Mountain.

It is said that a thousand years ago, a strange beast, tiger entrenched on this mountain, allowing the people of Sifang Mountain to worship boys and girls, who were bloodthirsty and ferocious, and ate countless people.

Later, a general, holding a longbow, shot and killed the tiger. From then on, this mountain was called Fuhu Mountain.

The shape of Fuhu Mountain is quite similar to a lying tiger. The position of the lying tiger's head is faintly filled with smoke and fireworks.

Yi Duan knew that the place should be the Fuhu tribe. The people in this tribe were extremely fierce. If a young man wanted to become an adult, he had to go out alone, hunt wild beasts, prove his ability, and then get recognized by the tribe and have a tiger tattooed on his body.

The size and position of the tiger prove the ferocity of the beast this man hunted for the first time.

The Great Elder said that the leader of the Fuhu tribe had two tigers on both sides, because he hunted two notorious big snakes on Fuhu Mountain for the first time, and became famous in one battle. After becoming an adult, he was even more brave. After the old leader passed away, he naturally became the new leader.

But if you don't hunt wild beasts alone within three years of adulthood, you will be mercilessly expelled.

Yi Duan knew that this kind of tribe believed that the strong were respected, and the weak were not qualified to survive in the tribe.

A tough tribe is naturally a tough person.

Yi Duan believes that he is not such a tough person, but he is not a person without any power. The Great Elder once said that after he comes to Fuhu Mountain, be careful, and it is best not to offend the leader of Fuhu Mountain, otherwise it will be bad.

Yi Duan originally came out to see the scenery of Daxia. It is impossible to turn around and leave when encountering difficulties. Otherwise, what else can you talk about? Isn’t it enough to just cross Fuhu Mountain?

Pinghe is so comfortable, like a peach blossom land.

Fuhu is different. Fuhu represents the survival status of most tribes in Daxia.

Yi Duan grew up in a manor since childhood. It was a manor and a prison, but it was not the real world.

After leaving the manor, he stayed with Gao's wings for two years. With Gao sheltering him from the wind and rain, how could he see the difference in this vast world?

So he really wanted to know how the ordinary people of Daxia survived.

Although Fuhu Mountain is not big, it is just a small tribe compared to those large tribes, but it represents the current living conditions of most of the people in Daxia, so Yi Duan feels it is necessary to understand it.

About a hundred miles away from Fuhu Mountain, Yi Duan got off the back of the eagle, sorted out his luggage, grabbed a fat hare, packed up, and after a full meal, he was in this place to keep his energy.

My intuition told him that this trip would definitely not be smooth sailing, and it would always be good to prepare early.
Chapter completed!