Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Although the mountain wall is almost perpendicular to the ground, it is difficult for many people to climb, but for Shao Xuan, it is not a big deal. After all, it has been a lot of time to climb this wall when the tribe is hunting. .

The old man stood below and watched Shao Xuan jump from the ground and dexterously climbed from the bottom to the mountain wall, such as the gecko against the wall, looking more comfortable, not at all. Seeing such a situation, the old man couldn’t help but pick a white eyebrow and stare at Shao Xuan’s back, his eyes burning.

Shao Xuan, who is climbing up the mountain wall, notices what it is, and stops moving and looks back at the past, just in sight of the old man.

The old man smiled very unusually. He waved his hand at Shao Xuan and pointed to the grass on the mountain wall. He said, “Continue, continue.”

Shao Xuan suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to climb up. Then he reached out and grabbed the grass and tried to pull it down.

“Hey! Don’t pull it! Use the digging, take the roots for a longer time. Just dig with my knife, then!” The old man pulled out a strange Copper Blade from the leather bag with the knife. Shao Xuan thrown over there.

There are so many farts. Shao Xuan belly.

Throwing is still accurate, Shao Xuan clasped a hand on the wall in the depression, the other hand took the knife, and then used a knife to dig the grass with white stripes.

The knife looked very strange, but it was very suitable for digging the grass that grew on the mountain wall. It took a long time to dig up the grass.

“Next!” Shao Xuan threw the knife and grass down.

The old man hurried to the past, ignoring the fallen knife and carefully catching the falling grass.

“What is this grass for you to do?” Shao Xuan came down from the mountain wall and asked the old man to cut a piece of grass leaves into his mouth and asked.

“Medicine, useful for bone injuries.” The old man said nothing, just chewing the leaves, the muscles on the face were pumped and swallowed, and they swallowed almost. Feel a bit, feel enough, cut off a small leaf and continue to chew.

Thinking of the bone injury on the old man’s arm, Shao Xuan remembered the grass, and when the old man chewed the grass, the expression seemed to have a depressing pain. Shao Xuan asked: “How is the taste?”

The old man did not say much, cut a small leaf and handed it to Shao Xuan: “Try it?”

“Can you eat without hurting?”

“Can. Just don’t eat too much, nothing.”

“Yes.” Shao Xuan took the leaves and didn’t look at it when he dug it. Now he found that the leaves of the grass looked flexible, but they were harder than expected, especially the thickest ones with white stripes. At the veins, it seems that you can make a crisp sound directly.

After biting the tip of the leaf, Shao Xuan felt the bitter taste of the coolness. He did not find any wrong place in the body, and then bitten half of the leaves and chewed again. This time, the imported veins are more and more, and the rich bitterness presses down the cool taste.

It is no wonder that when the old man chewed, he was soaked on the face and was bitter.

The old man originally wanted to watch Shao Xuan be bitterly jumped, only to find that Shao Xuan just frowned, no other expression.

Could it be that the taste is not good? The old man thought. If so, the young man is really pitiful and can’t taste the world.

I ignored the old man’s thoughts. After Shao Xuan chewed the whole leaf, the bitter taste gradually disappeared. The cool feeling was still there. The exhaustion of the whole body was a lot of elimination. As for the bones, because there was no bone injury, Shao Xuan’s feeling was not obvious, but it seemed that There is some power flowing into the bones.

Since the old man is fine, Shao Xuan is going to leave. This time, Shao Xuan just moved, and the old man quickly stopped him.

“Oh, wait, you have to go there? I will call you together.” The old man stood up and carefully placed the white striped grass into a cloth bag.

Shao Xuan turned to look at the old man, not talking, waiting for the words behind the old man.

“I am here to find things. Everything doesn’t know about this. However, there are more things to understand than you. Don’t look at it here. It’s desolate, but there are a lot of poisonous things. If you have something, I can help. You,” said the old man.

“What else?” asked Shao Xuan.

“I am not inconvenienced. If you find something, you can help.” The old man thought it was a very good idea. “Yes, that’s it.”

However, Shao Xuan ignored him and continued on the planned route.

The old man quickly followed and continued to persuade Shao Xuan.

When the old man spoke, he said, Shao Xuan asked, “What are you looking for here?”

“Looking for…” The words of the old man seemed to be taken care of and the old man did not want to say it.

“fine.”

See Shao Xuan, stepping forward, the old man stepped forward and sighed: “Have you ever heard of ‘Thousand Golden Grain’?”

Thousand Golden Grain ?

The name carries “gold”, but certainly does not refer to things like gold or metal. Since the old man came here and looked at his actions, should he look for a plant? Since the name has the word “gold”, it either refers to color or to highlight its value.

Thinking, Shao Xuan shook his head: “I have never heard of it.”

The old man looked at Shao Xuan with a look of “lonely and ignorant” and said: “I came to this place to find ‘Thousand Golden Grain’. It is reported that ‘Thousand Golden Grain’ produces 1,000 seeds and is drought tolerant. Growing in a barren land with little rain.”

Food crops?

“So come here to try your luck?” asked Shao Xuan. This place is indeed barren. Although there are stream springs in the mountains, there is not much rain in this area, and it is arid.

“Yeah, we have planted food there. The rain has become less and less in the past two years. It is said that the drought has to last for several years.” Speaking of this, the old man was extremely emotional. But complaints are useless, so come to these drought-tolerant food crops.

“Is there a Shaman and a donkey? Can’t you ask for rain?” Shao Xuan asked again. I don’t know if the tribe here can ask for rain. Asking this is just a temptation. Here, in addition to some of the tribe’s Shaman, there are some independent full-time Shaman 觋, many people will pay some compensation to ask such Shaman 觋 to solve some things that others can’t solve.

When the old man listened to this sentence, his face was angry: “Don’t mention it, a group of waste! It is also a descendant of the ancient Shaman family. I can’t ask for the rain, I am!”

Shao Xuan: “…”

Shao Xuan, who dared to “snap” Shaman, has seen such a thing until now, and he is almost hungry. The people of Maka Tribe are absolutely afraid to “snapple” Shaman, and most of the people I have seen so far have awe of Shaman. Except this one.

If you can’t solve the problem of rain, you can only work on the crops. Regardless of the old man’s temper, it is admirable to find a solution to the problem.

“That ‘golden grain’, what does it look like?” asked Shao Xuan.

“It’s Thousand Golden Grain! I haven’t seen it before.”

“I haven’t seen you how to find it?”

“I will recognize it when I see you.” The old man did not feel that there was any problem.

“Right, what is your name?” asked the old man.

“Shao Xuan, how old are you?”

“My name is ‘home’.” Said the old man also used the branches to write the words on the ground.

The old man did not ask which tribe Shao Xuan was. He was not interested in which tribe Shao Xuan came from.

Shao Xuan is about to ask again, I want to ask some questions about the Flaming Horn Tribe from the old man, and listen to the old man, suddenly said: “That, Shao, give me a pick and see.”

“Don’t do it, I am not your Slave.” Shao Xuan didn’t go back to the ground.

Seeing that Shao Xuan was going to go far, the old man realized the tone of the problem. He quickly slowed down and pulled Shao Xuan forward. “Help me, that’s me.”