A Martial King's cultivation level would definitely mean a lifespan of two hundred years. However, a Martial Master's cultivation level wouldn't necessarily be a hundred years. Lifespan is dependent on many factors. After all, a Martial Master's cultivation level is still a low-level cultivator, so there are many uncertainties.
The chief witch of King Guiluo's tribe was about seventy years old. Ma Yue looked at him and he really looked very dead.
"I'm looking for a way out for myself, and for my desperate tribesmen," said the chief witch of the Guiluo King tribe. "I know you don't like recruiting people, but we have two thousand horses in our Guiluo King tribe. How about that as a reward?"
The Guiluo King Tribe's chief witch's only chance of survival is to break through to the Martial King realm. At his age, the chances are slim. But as long as one survives, there's always hope, right? A sacred mountain? Haha!
"We already have too many large livestock in our Hai tribe." Ma Yue said lightly.
"I think you are interested in this." The great witch of the Guiluowang tribe said, and a big gourd flew towards Ma Yue.
Ma Yue opened the gourd lid and said, "Oh my god! Spirit wine!"
The most important resources for immortal cultivators are, first, elixirs and second, spiritual wine. Both are made from precious medicinal materials. How can their value be compared to spiritual stones?
"I'm very curious. This spiritual wine should be of a very high grade. It's a good thing for breaking through to a higher grade. It seems to be just right for you." Ma Yue said. To break through to a higher grade, one does need some auxiliary good pills, spiritual wines and the like, so the chances are higher.
"What I need is not spiritual wine, my state of mind is stuck." The chief witch of Gui Luowang tribe said so, and Ma Yue was helpless.
Breaking through to the Martial King level is the most important step towards becoming a mid-level immortal cultivator. Cultivation is one aspect, and state of mind is another important factor.
My state of mind is still very troublesome and hard to figure out.
"If... there was another gourd of fire-type spirit wine, that would be great." Ma Yue said.
"There are two more gourds here, fire-type ones, don't you have any?" The great witch of the Guiluo King tribe flew out two more big gourds to Ma Yue.
"I think I have no reason not to agree." Ma Yue finally compromised.
"Okay, I can finally leave with peace of mind. I've been tired for so many years, it's time to let go." The great witch of the Guiluo King tribe said, and left with a dozen cavalrymen.
There are more than a dozen cavalrymen, all of whom are spiritual cultivators, including a mid-level spiritual cultivator. It is estimated that these are small witches from the Guiluo King tribe.
Whatever, what's the point of wanting the troops from your Guiluo King Tribe? Could that guy really leave such a large tribe and walk away? Ma Yue didn't care whether the Great Shaman of the Guiluo King Tribe kept his promise or not. He had obtained the precious spirit wine from the three gourds, which greatly increased his chances of becoming a Martial King in the future.
"Okay, it's okay." The smoke dissipated, and the spirit horse's mood returned to normal. Is that so? After all, you are a martial artist-level monster beast, and you are afraid of a martial artist-level cultivator?
"Charlatan!" Bai Ying and Wang Chao came over.
"Just restore order." Ma Yue did not blame Bai Ying. At least, Bai Ying was vigilant and made emergency adjustments, which was very good.
The cultivators of the Guiluo King Tribe were indeed unique, their ability to bewitch people was immense. This was just a one-off, so there was no need to overreact. This time, if the Guiluo King Tribe didn't surrender, Ma Yue would really send troops to attack Longlin City.
However, Ma Yue felt that this matter was not that simple. Even if the Guiluo King Tribe occupied the Lingguo Island branch, so what? Could they really occupy it? Did they really think that the Hai Tribe's army was just for show?
To put it bluntly, your Guiluo King Tribe is no longer strong enough to withstand the counterattack of the Hai Tribe army. So, what is the purpose of this Guiluo King Tribe's Great Shaman going through so much trouble?
With some questions, Ma Yue returned to Haifan City.
"What? Are they here already?"
"Yes, most of the people from the Gui Luowang tribe have arrived. They said they would go back to transport the remaining people." Shuichong said, "You charlatan, the Gui Luowang tribe has surrendered." Shuichong found it unbelievable. How could such a large Gui Luowang tribe surrender just like that?
That's not right. The timing doesn't match. This means that when the chief witch of the Guiluowang tribe made the decision on Lingguo Island, the people of the Guiluowang tribe had already set off in advance.
In other words, the chief witch of King Guiluo's tribe had long since surrendered his tribe to the Hai tribe.
Ma Yue inspected the thousands of people from the Gui Luowang tribe who had been shipped over by sea. He felt depressed and their spirits were gone.
The surrender of my own tribe had dealt a heavy blow to morale. It didn't seem like a fake atmosphere.
"Where is your leader?" Ma Yue asked a few able-bodied men from the Gui Luowang tribe.
"The chief said he brought me here to fight, but now he says he's here to surrender. Several other chiefs have gone back on the ship. We still have many of our people in Dragon Scale City."
Oh, the first people transported were able-bodied men, threatening to send troops to fight. Of course, such a large tribe would not only have able-bodied men, most of them should be the elderly and weak.
"Charlatan, with two thousand able-bodied men and two thousand horses, the sea-going vessel capacity of King Guiluo's tribe is still acceptable." Shuichong said beside him.
In other words, the essence of King Gui Luo's tribe was transported here first.
"I asked Huoshi to take our Sea Tribe's fleet with him."
"Yeah!" Ma Yue nodded. "Increasing the transport capacity is fine. You can't just take the strong men and horses and leave the old and weak behind, right?" Besides, Ma Yue doesn't discriminate against the old and weak; they can all work.
The big tribe that originated from the Ghost City relies too much on spiritual practitioners such as the Great Shaman and the Small Shaman. Now that the Great Shaman and the Small Shaman of the Gui Luo King tribe are gone, where is the cohesion?
"Just plan it well and make arrangements."
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