During these three years, the number of soul clan members has exceeded one hundred. The increase is not very large because there are not many elderly warriors in the family now.
However, among these more than a hundred people, there are as many as ninety souls in the Qi Control Realm.
Among them, there are two souls in the Concentrated Mind Realm, five souls in the Unity of Heaven and Man Realm, more than ten souls in the Five Qis Converging into One Realm, and the rest are soul members in the Three Flowers Realm and below.
As for the remaining ten or so people, they were members of the tribe who had died not long ago.
If all the souls of the family were to be mobilized now, it would definitely be an extremely powerful and terrifying force, and would also be the family’s last resort.
In addition to the progress of family members and family souls, there is also the family sacred tree.
But he didn't know how much the family sacred tree had grown to.
However, when Chen Tianjing looked up, the dense locust leaves above his head had almost covered the entire mass grave mountain.
And under the dense locust leaves, there are countless fruits of different colors hidden, but these fruits are different from the green fruits that the tribesmen had resurrected before. These fruits can be eaten, and when the tribesmen swallow them, they can also obtain various different abilities. Although the duration is short, some of the fruits can bring some permanent improvement to the tribesmen.
However, this fruit usually takes a quarter to mature. The current batch of family magic fruit is expected to be mature in two days!
Chen Tianjing withdrew his gaze and didn't look at it any more. Instead, he prepared to go to the ancestral hall to worship the sacred tree.
But at this moment, the voice of a tribe member reporting suddenly came to my ears:
"Clan leader, Clan leader Ouyang and Clan leader Gongye have arrived at the clan's outer city."
Chen Tianjing paused slightly when he heard this, and then he remembered that the patriarchs of the two tribes had sent letters to each other two days ago, saying that they had something to discuss, and they had agreed to meet on the same day. It seemed that the two tribes had already met each other.
Chen Tianjing had no choice but to turn around and head towards the outer city of the family.
In the outer city, Ouyang Borong and Gongye Ziang had already arrived above the city under the guidance of their clansmen.
When the two looked down, the huge city in front of them came into their sight. The entire city wall was made of blue-grey bricks and stones, which fit together tightly. There were also many patterns painted on many of the bricks and stones.
The city is full of carved beams and painted buildings, and there are endless pavilions and terraces of various types. In the center of the city, there is a huge palace. The palace is magnificent, splendid and particularly eye-catching.
However, the two vaguely remembered that when they came to attend the Chen family banquet three years ago, this place was just a temporary venue casually built by the Chen family.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for three years, the originally simple attic has now turned into a huge city before their eyes, which makes the two of them feel a little sad.
However, what made the two of them curious was that the Chen family did not name the city. Even the family name had not changed in the past three years. It was still the Chen Family of the Burial Hill, not a new county name.
Although they were a little confused, they didn't think too much about it.
After all, when a family becomes powerful, the family name is just a code name. What's more, the name of the Chen family in Mass Burial Hill has already spread throughout southern Xinjiang, and everyone knows it.
After a while, Chen Tianjing arrived.
"Patriarch Ouyang, Patriarch Gongye, I am sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."
"Patriarch Chen, you are too polite. We just arrived."
"Okay, please come in!"
"please!"
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“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
While Chen Tianjing was discussing important matters with the patriarchs of the two tribes, fierce and rhythmic pounding sounds were heard from within the family.
"Hurry, hurry, Uncle Qinghe is going to forge a sharp weapon again!"
As the hammering sound rang out, many family members flocked to the family blacksmith shop.
However, when the tribesmen were still dozens of meters away from the blacksmith shop, they stopped consciously and just watched from a distance.
In the sight of many tribesmen, a figure was holding an iron hammer weighing more than 100 kilograms in one hand, constantly hitting the piece of high-quality black iron in front of him that had already been roasted red.
With every strike, countless sparks flew out, and even the originally hard black iron was constantly deformed under the fierce strike.
But only the tribesmen present knew that the hardness of the high-quality black iron was not something that ordinary tribesmen could easily knead.
In the blacksmith shop, Chen Qinghe looked serious and ignored the gazes of his clansmen. After all, this skill would be passed on to his clansmen sooner or later.
And this is exactly what Chen Qinghe has gained in the martial arts world over the past three years!
During the previous war among the five domains, although Chen Qinghe had the Martial Immortal Order in his hand, he had no time to enter.
And after his family settles down, he can practice while exploring the martial arts world.
Through his tireless study, he finally learned the skill of forging weapons and brought it back to his family.
Moreover, in the past year, the family has also sold a batch of sharp weapons to the outside world in exchange for some resources needed by the family. It seems that in the near future, this skill of the family will be able to enter the mainstream and become one of the family's resource channels.
Not only him, the family has also been more serious in exploring the martial arts world in the past three years. Of course, this exploration is also based on the premise that the family's sacred tree can produce a martial arts order every month.
Nowadays, many disciples in the Blood River Sect have become members of the family, and even several powerful elders of the sect have now become elders of the family. Almost every year, the family can bring out some combat skills or ancient techniques from the Blood River Sect.
However, it will take a lot of time to completely break through this sect. After all, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the Xuehe Sect, and the family is still far behind in terms of numbers and Martial Immortal Orders.
In addition to breaking through the Xuehe Sect, the family also sent some members like Chen Qinghe to explore other places in the Wuxian Realm.
With Chen Qinghe's continuous hammering, the high-quality black iron, which was originally a lump of iron, soon turned into the prototype of a sharp sword.
However, forging a sharp weapon is not an easy task. The closer it gets to the final moment, the more alert one needs to be. Even though Chen Qinghe has forged it many times, there is still a hint of seriousness in his eyes at this moment.
Under the gazes of many tribesmen, Chen Qinghe methodically added the other materials for forging a sharp weapon into the sword blank one by one.
Every time he added material, Chen Qinghe would hammer it several times until the added material was completely integrated into the sword blank, and then he would stop.
After adding several raw materials for forging a sharp weapon, the sword blank has gradually taken shape, and both ends of the sword body are emitting a faint glow, which is a prelude to successful forging.
At the last moment of forging, a fierce thunder force suddenly burst out from Chen Qinghe's palm.
Under the tempering of thunder power, a brand new weapon was soon produced.
"good!"
"Uncle Qinghe is so awesome!"
Seeing this, the tribesmen standing by clapped their hands in delight, with a look of reverence in their eyes.
After all, Chen Qinghe is not only the number one in the family, he also masters the technique of forging weapons. No matter in which aspect, he is the goal that the clan members are pursuing.
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