Creation Color Master

After drinking some tea, Chu Mo rode the green-eyed jade dragon for a few laps on the grassland. The autumn wind blew past his ears and quickly woke him up.

At this moment, there was a strange movement in the Yin-Yang Map. Chu Mo smiled and waved his hand to call out Li Wan'er.

Since agreeing to Li Wan'er's request, Chu Mo took advantage of yesterday's opportunity to merge Li Wan'er's soul into the refined leather puppet, giving her another chance to live.

After all, the Love Path Spiritual Treasure was too eye-catching, so Li Wan'er no longer needed to store it in it, and Chu Mo stored it in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Sir, let Wan'er stay outside from now on. Sister Hongyi said that you are surrounded by men and cannot take care of you in every aspect. It would be better if I were here too."

Li Wan'er was wearing a willow-yellow shirt with golden thread, Mingli Liuyu boots, and her long black hair was tied up in a high ponytail, which made her look less fragile and more heroic.

Chu Mo thought it was okay and nodded.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, Chu Mo changed his clothes and asked everyone to move on.

He was wearing a white brocade robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and white boots with flowing clouds on his feet. He was riding on the green-eyed jade dragon. Everything he saw was white, which was very eye-catching.

It is true that the man on the street is as beautiful as jade and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

Li Wan'er rode on Grassland Wind and followed on Chu Mo's right, Yao Guangxiao was on the left, followed by Yang Jiye, Tian Yiheng and Huangfu Duan.

Fortunately, there were six Grassland Treaders at the time, otherwise if she had given her horse to Huangfu Duan, Li Wan'er would have had no horse to ride.

Now there is only one horse left in the spirit bead, and it was taken away by Chu Mo. After all, Wei Zheng will appear later and he will need another one.

Everyone runs freely on the prairie, and they just need to know the direction they are heading.

Now they are in Shuofeng County. Due to the vast grassland, the entire Shuofeng County is really large compared to other states. One county is equivalent to three counties in other places.

The greatest force in Shuofeng County is the Lingshan family, which almost killed Ren Woxing.

Chu Mo sneered in his heart. Although he was not a match for the aristocratic families for the time being, he could still collect some interest.

Of course, Chu Mo is still very far away from them now, and the nearest human gathering place is the Langya Tribe.

As they continued walking, they finally saw a flash of white in the distance on the grassland. That was the color of a yurt, and they had finally arrived at the Langya Tribe.

As the distance got closer, we saw tall yurts appearing in front of us, densely packed around them. There were hundreds or even thousands of yurts alone, making this place one of the largest Lu tribes on the grassland.

Just when Chu Mo wanted to enter, he was stopped by several men on horseback. They looked at Chu Mo and his group, especially when they saw the horses they were riding, their eyes were filled with passion.

Chu Mo felt the gazes of the crowd and couldn't help but frown slightly.

At this time, a light cough was heard, and the leading man said politely: "My name is Yanfeng, please don't blame me, sir. These guys are more excited to see horses than women, and they have no ill intentions."

Yan Feng had a resolute look on his face, and his bronze skin made his figure look even more majestic.

After hearing what Yan Feng said, Li Wan'er couldn't help but cover her face and laugh.

As if he noticed Li Wan'er's actions, and seeing that there was a woman in the group, Yan Feng couldn't help but blush.

He said a little uncomfortably: "Sir, our Langya tribe was built by the Lin family to accommodate herdsmen. You need to pay a fee of one gold to be able to walk freely inside. Of course, you will also be protected from being attacked by monsters."

Chu Mo said he understood that wolves were rampant on the grassland, especially in autumn and winter, and the wolves would target the sheep raised by the tribe. If everyone did not gather together, a large number of wolves would target you, a soft persimmon.

Tian Yiheng stepped forward and handed the six golds to Yan Feng, and Chu Mo invited everyone to enter the tribe.

Just as Chu Mo entered, Yan Feng seemed to have thought of something and reminded him, "By the way, sir, the Langya tribe does not allow private fighting. Once discovered, they will be expelled immediately."

Chu Mo turned around and solemnly clasped his fists towards Yan Feng to express his gratitude.

At this time, a man behind him stepped forward and said, "Brother, why are you so polite to a pretty boy from outside?"

Another person also said: "Brother, did you see the horses they were riding? They were like the wind in the grassland, and the white horse that boy was riding was even more magical."

Yan Feng said coldly: "Idiot, Grassland Wind is not something that ordinary people can have. Just now, if you made any unusual movements, the old general behind the young man would never let you live for a second longer."

The two were startled, swallowed their saliva and said, "Really, brother, don't scare us?"

Yan Feng said angrily: "Believe it or not, keep your eyes open in the future and don't offend anyone."

When Chu Mo entered the tribe, he discovered that there were guards patrolling and standing guard along the way. Their cultivation was all above the third level of the spiritual realm, and there were also many who had entered the first level.

This shows the strength of the Yalang tribe, and also reveals the spirit of the grassland herdsmen who admire the strong.

In addition, Chu Mo also discovered that many parents in the tribe were teaching their children how to tame animals. After thinking about it, Chu Mo roughly understood the reason.

Herders usually raise large numbers of cattle, sheep, horses, etc. The large number makes management inconvenient, and only animal training can solve this problem.

Moreover, herdsmen have a special feeling for monsters and they all want to tame them and make them the foundation of their family.

Just like the Beast Taming Sect, which almost monopolized the entire Mozhou's animal trainers with its animal taming skills, and was regarded as a guest of honor by all the major families, tribes, and clans.

It can be said that in the two states of Mo and Ming in the north, the most respected are the military strategists and animal trainers among the Hundred Schools of Thought, which is very common in the Xiayang Dynasty.

Because the Xiayang Dynasty had a vast territory, with the sea in the east, many mountains in the west, cold and snowy in the north, and dense water networks in the south, it had all kinds of terrain and topography, including grasslands, plains, deserts, basins, mountains, etc., and there were also great differences in culture.

For example: in the eastern coastal areas, Confucianism, agriculture, legalism, etc. are mostly respected by people; in the south, Taoism, medicine, sorcery, magic, etc. are prevalent; in the north, Yin-Yang school, Mohism, and spirit mediums are quite popular.

Regarding the fact that spiritual practice is influenced by various factors such as environment, culture, and resources, it cannot be generalized.

Just as Chu Mo was walking on the road with his horse, an old man came towards him, looked at Chu Mo's horse and said: "Good horse, good horse, it is really a good horse, young master is lucky to tame this horse."

Before the old man finished speaking, people on the street looked over, and all eyes were focused on him at once.

Chu Mo saw that the man was wearing a gorgeous dress with bird and animal patterns embroidered on it. His temperament was so impressive that he clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, senior. I wonder if you are talking about the green-eyed jade dragon behind me."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Oh, you actually know this horse. Are you a trainer, young man?"

Chu Mo shook his head and said, "Senior, I am not a beast trainer, and it was a coincidence that I was able to tame this horse."

The old man stroked his long beard and said, "You can make this horse recognize its master, which shows that you are not an ordinary person. Haha, a BMW is suitable for a hero. Everything is God's will."

After saying that, he walked forward with a loud laugh. Chu Mo was about to call out to the old man, but found that the old man had already walked far away.

Although it was just a brief conversation, Chu Mo realized that the old man he was talking to did not seem simple, and he felt endless pressure from the old man's eyes.

At this time, Huangfu Duan quietly came to Chu Mo's side and said, "My lord, this person has the aura of no less than a thousand tamed beasts. I'm afraid he is a strong man who has reached the third realm of cultivation."

Hearing this, Chu Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed.