Since that day, Yicheng and the other three have lived in the Baishui Tribe, and they live in a clan elder-level stone house. No one can disturb them.

Only the leader of the Baishui clan would go to the houses of several people every now and then, and he would bring a large amount of elixirs and materials with him every time he went.

Yicheng had seen a lot of elixirs before, so he was already immune to the mountains of ninth-grade elixirs, but he was still attracted by the precious refining materials here.

The spiritual power here is so rich that it naturally breeds many top-quality weapon refining materials. However, people here basically do not use weapons and magic weapons, because they cannot refine high-level weapons, and low-level ones are not as useful as their own bodies, so

Over time, these high-end materials have accumulated like mountains. It is a pity to keep them for use and discard them, and they have become completely useless.

However, the arrival of Yicheng Luoxia made the leader of the Baishui Tribe overjoyed and moved out all these precious materials. He was not afraid of waste. If these accumulated things could be exchanged for a large number of high-level magic weapons, would they still be afraid of the Black Mountain Tribe?

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Therefore, when refining, Yicheng was not so honest that he was not greedy. When he encountered some top-quality materials that were difficult to find from the outside world, he would accept them unceremoniously. Chief Baishui turned a blind eye to this.

He only has one eye, and Yicheng can't see everything, and what he takes is extremely limited. Naturally, Baishui Clan Chief won't care.

Yicheng also understood the gap between the Black Mountain tribe and the White Water tribe. Not to mention the low-level tribesmen, the combat strength of the Black Mountain tribe in the Mahayana period was almost forty, while the White water tribe only had more than twenty people. If there were not some small tribes, three

The five of them supported the White Water Tribe, but I was afraid that they would have been wiped out long ago.

Since they could not turn defeat into victory in the short term, Yicheng was ready for a protracted war.

Both he and Luoxia were busy with their own affairs, and Yu Wenrong was not proficient in these alchemy and weapon refining formations, so he could only hang out with other foreign monks, and often went hunting with the Baishui tribe. According to him,

He also had several conflicts with the Black Mountain tribe. Relying on the deception of his superficial strength, Yu Wenrong killed three Mahayana elders of the Black Mountain tribe one after another. He was regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh by the Black Mountain tribe! [

Another thousand years passed, and Yicheng had even forgotten the purpose of his coming. The large amount of elixirs and materials he received every day made him completely immersed in them, and he entered an almost selfless practice.

Countless spiritual herbs have been turned into elixirs, and countless weapon refining materials have become magic weapons. Although Yi Cheng's level of alchemy and weapon refining has not yet made a major breakthrough, he has accumulated enough experience. As long as he uses these refining experiences in the future

It will be a matter of course to fully digest it and break through the current bottleneck.

In a thousand years, it is difficult to imagine that Yicheng could single-handedly wipe out millions of years of accumulation of the Whitewater Tribe. It can be said that the Whitewater Tribe now has enough equipment to arm all the tribesmen to the teeth. Only those who know this matter

It is extremely limited, only limited to those clan elders, and other clan members don’t know it at all.

"You guys are finally willing to give up?" Seeing Yicheng walking out of the stone house, Yu Wenrong also secretly admired him. After thousands of years of continuous refining, this guy really can endure loneliness.

However, from Yicheng's point of view, this is not a boring thing. Every time he refines, even if he is refining seventh-grade spiritual grass and third- and fourth-grade magic weapons, he will have new experiences and enjoy it.

"I've used up the spiritual grass material. What should I do if it doesn't come out? I withheld this. You can take it. I won't have so much spiritual grass for me to practice in the future!" Yicheng filled a pot full of ninth-grade elixirs.

The storage ring was thrown to Yu Wenrong.

"Haha, it's not wrong to come out with your kid!" Yu Wenrong happily put away the elixir, and then showed some solemnity on his face: "The Baishui clan leader asked me to invite you two masters, saying that they have important matters to discuss.

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Yicheng saw that Yu Wenrong's face was not very good and asked quickly: "What's the matter?"

Yu Wenrong sighed and said: "In the past few months, the Black Mountain tribe went crazy and wiped out the nearby Bluetooth tribe and Wolf tribe one after another. By the time the White Water tribe reacted, all the Mahayana tribes of those two tribes had been killed.

Those who resisted were killed on the spot, and the remaining people were brought back to the tribe to become slaves. At this time, only the Hongyan and Zizhuo tribes were the only ones who had good relations with the Whitewater tribe. Now they have all gathered

Here we are, discussing what to do next."

Yicheng was surprised. How could the Black Mountain tribe be so fast? Why didn't other tribes get any news about their actions?

"Hey, God is not as good as man. Among the people who came in this time, you are not the only one who can refine weapons. The Black Mountain tribe also found an eighth-grade weapon refiner among the monks they captured. Although he is only a junior eighth-grade weapon refiner,

But I have been secretly refining it for them for two thousand years. The reason why it was just a small fight before was just to catch them off guard after they prepared everything."

"Eighth-level weapon refiner?" Yi Cheng was stunned. He was not the only one who could reach the eighth-level weapon refiner during the tribulation period, but you must know that these people are not even thirty thousand years old!

He had many adventures and inherited Lu Qianren’s weapon-refining skills, so he could achieve such an achievement. It seems that the weapon-refiner also had a chance!

This kind of thing is not unusual, and Yicheng doesn't care about it, but what he thought was a very simple thing has now become a little complicated.

If the Baishui Tribe is armed, they will still be very capable of dealing with Heishan, because relying on the elixirs refined by Yicheng over the past thousand years, they have produced five more Mahayana clan elders. Although they are not as good as Heishan, they can still

As long as the equipment is good, there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory.[

But now, the difficulty has naturally increased a lot.

But fortunately it was only the early stage of the eighth grade, otherwise we would have really been in big trouble.

"Let's go, let's go find Senior Sister Luoxia and see what these people say first!"

Yicheng left He Yuwenrong with a solemn expression. After calling Luoxia, they went to the stone house of the Baishui clan leader.

At this time, the stone house of Chief Baishui was already full of people, all of whom were Mahayana elders from the three tribes.

They were all discussing something with solemn expressions, so the arrival of Yicheng and the others did not alarm everyone.

A few elders of the White Water Tribe just said hello to the three of them and continued to pay attention to what those people were talking about.

"Chief Baishui, please make up your mind now. If we want to fight, there is not a single coward in our Hongyan tribe who will die. If you don't want to fight, then I will leave immediately with my tribe and I will never stay as a slave in Black Mountain!"
Chapter completed!