Chapter 640

Yan Mo couldn't help laughing. When he first came, going to the toilet was one of the most troublesome things. The effect of using leaves was too bad!

But he learned later that primitive people were actually much smarter than he imagined. They either didn't wipe their butts, and they didn't use leaves and wood chips at a very low level, and people used bones!

It is the kind of bone with a round, very smooth end. The smooth and round end is used for wiping, and then the dirt is wiped off the bone with a blade of grass, and then the buttocks is wiped with the bone. Can be wiped very clean. Finally, wash the bones with water and use them again and again, how good?

Jiuyuan has started to supply soft tissue paper, but many people are still accustomed to using bones, not to mention that now every household has access to a water source, and the toilet is in the house. Take a basin of water and put it in the toilet, and the bones can be washed in water after use. , more convenient and faster.

Not much gossip, Yan Mo motioned the curse witch to write the names of the eleven priests on the paper first, and then draw the letter in the back according to the number of people who voted by show of hands.

Yao Wu was very curious, so he was the first to come over to see how to use the pen and paper, and even grabbed it and tried it for himself.

Sure enough, you don’t know if you don’t try it, but you will know the benefits of pen and paper as soon as you try it!

As a result, all the judges and priests observed and tried the pen and paper before collecting the results. Tucheng had an uncommon look on his face because he had obtained it before.

No matter how jealous some people are, and their admiration is full, needless to say, the two things like paper and pens are so popular, and the "good life of dwarves" is also coming...

After the show of hands was over, the word "positive" became popular again. This is obviously much better than drawing vertical bars, at least it won't be dazzling and easy to count.

Combining the statistical results of the second and third rules, Jiuyuan won the first place with less dosage, quick effect and obvious effect.

There was a short break between the first and second rounds of the competition. Many forces came to visit Jiuyuan in an open and fair manner. Most people were asking how much paper and pens they brought and how much they could change. There are also some cheeky people who come up directly and ask where the dwarf tribe is.

For the former, Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan both received friendly reception and made a preliminary agreement on jiāoyi. For the latter, the two of them directly threw a high price.

There were also some people who came to ask about the usage and dosage of Qu Baiyao. These people did not ask for help in vain. They all brought a certain amount of jiāo exchange. Yan Mo did not pick the jiāo exchange. Whether it was Yuanjing or herbal medicine, he accepted them all. , and finally explained the taboos and usage of Qubaiyao for these people.

This explanation made him reduce his scum value by nearly 200 points again, not much, but better than nothing. But in the future, once these people formulate Qu Baiyao for use, or teach others, the associated scum value will be deducted and returned to Yan Mo, and this number will be huge.

In the commentary, the second round of the witch medicine competition came soon, this time comparing the witch medicines that increase the soul power or heal the damage of the soul power.

Luo Jue high fives: Everyone, soul power witch medicine is rare and rare, and everyone's soul power is different and it is not easy to see. For this reason, we have only one healed person in this competition, and he is Feng Yao, the master of Fengcheng City. . "

The city lord Feng Yao, who was sitting on the stand of Fengcheng, nodded to everyone and said flatly: I think many people already know that I was injured in a sneak attack, and I have not yet recovered. Dear priests, if the witch medicine you have refined is useful to me, in addition to winning this competition, Windy City will also issue three non-attribute ninth-level crystal coins as a reward. "

Three ninth-level Yuan crystal coins!

This reward is not bad, but it is the Lord of Wind City. Since he was injured, he must have invited many priests to see it, and he must have used a lot of witch medicines to treat soul damage, but so far he has no soul power. fully healed.

Under such circumstances, how could it be possible to refine a better witch medicine in only two chirping hours?

Many witch medicine priests who participated in the competition were planning to give up. Some of them had also refined witch medicine for Feng Yao before. If it was effective, Feng Yao would not specifically disclose his injury to seek medicine at the gathering.

But giving up in the heart does not mean giving up, even if the witch medicine they refined is useless to Feng Yao, as long as the effect is recognized by the judge priest, it is still possible to change the ranking of the results of the first round of competition.

Just as everyone was about to start refining the medicine, the little priest of Jiuyuan spoke again: City Lord Fengyao, if you don't mind, can you let me see the damage of your soul power first? "

Fengyao is nothing but nothing, why? "

Yan Mo laughed, medicine must be symptomatic, if not, no matter how good the medicine is, it is useless. "

...then come here. "

Yuan Zhan was sitting on the stone couch holding Yan Mo without any intention of getting up.

Yan Mo turned his head, what about gān? "

Yuan Zhan's face is expressionless, he won't come over by himself? His soul power was damaged, but his legs were not broken. "

The voice was neither high nor low, Feng Yao could hear it clearly, he heard the words and smiled, you are right, how can I sit still when I ask someone to look at the injury? "

City Lord! "

His Majesty! "

The Fengcheng warriors disagreed. Feng Yao's soul power was damaged and his abilities were greatly affected. The Fengcheng people did not want their city lord to take risks, even if the danger was extremely low.

Feng Yao lifts

He held his hand, indicating that he had made up his mind, got up immediately, and walked to the Ninetowns stand under the escort of two soldiers.

Feng Yao is not very old, in the second half of his twenties, he is the youngest among all the city lords, with thin lips, aquiline nose, sword eyebrows, three white eyes, slightly pointed ears, and a fierce face, but he can be regarded as a handsome man.

prettier than you. "Yan Mo finished looking at it carefully and commented on his livestock.

Yuan Zhan did not like him. He didn't like all the races with wings. Although Feng Yao didn't have wings, his hooked nose reminded him of Jiu Feng when he saw it. Coupled with the bloodline ability of the other party, he was pleasing to the eye. It's called strange.

At this time, Yan Mo's sentence "You're more handsome than you" added fuel to the fire. Even if he knew that his priest was teasing him, he still wouldn't hold back!

Feng Yao walked up the steps and stood still, I'm here, what do you think? "

Yan Mo leaned on Yuan Zhan's arms, and said crisply: Extend your hand to me, and I will use my soul power to enter your body to investigate, don't resist. "

The two guards whispered to Feng Yao, and they did not agree to let other people's soul power enter Feng Yao's body. This move is too dangerous!

As long as they are high-level warriors or priests, and they are not particularly trusted, no one will be willing to open their souls to others, let alone let the other party's soul power enter. It is the tribal priests of this new force who do not know this taboo. You see, no other priests in the competition have raised this requirement.

Feng Yao shook his head, raising his voice and said: This Master Mo Wu is right, the medicine needs to be symptomatic, and if I don't know the damage of my soul power, how can I refine the witch medicine suitable for me? Several priests who participated in the competition have already checked my injury, and my condition has not changed from before. Other priests can come and check if necessary. However, there is one thing I need to state first. "

Yan Mo: Please speak. "

Feng Yao turned around and said to everyone: My soul sea is a bit special now. Since I was injured, my soul power has become very dynamic, and sometimes I can't even control myself. Before, a healing priest tried to enter my soul. Hai checked, but his spirit power was injured as soon as he entered, and the several priests after that did not dare to enter the mixed sea directly, and could only look around. So, if you want to check the damage of my soul power, it is fine, but if your soul power has not reached the eighth level, I suggest that you better give up, lest the soul power is injured and you will not be able to participate in the following competitions. "

After Feng Yao said this, several witch medicine priests who had originally wanted to sit down again. They may have the best refining skills among their forces, but this does not mean that his martial and soul power is also the most powerful, let alone At the eighth level of soul power, some people can only touch the edge of the sixth level.

Feng Yao turned around again, Lord Mo Wu, do you still want to check my soul power? "

Of course, otherwise how to treat symptomatically? "Yan Mo, as if he didn't notice the word "eighth level of soul power", motioned Feng Yao to stretch out his wrist quickly and stop dawdling.

Feng Yao stared at the young man for a while. I heard that your tribe has a young Kunpeng with a human face? "

Nine winds you say? "

It turns out that his name is Jiufeng, please help me say hello to him, Fengcheng will always be a friend of the Kunpeng tribe. "Feng Yao stretched out his right hand.

Yan Mo agreed with a smile, but he didn't treat Fengcheng as an ally in a sentimental way. What people valued was the Kunpeng tribe, not Jiuyuan. In order for Fengcheng to regard Jiuyuan as an ally, Jiuyuan needs to be strong enough, and he will give this to his livestock. I believe that Yuan Zhan, who has been slightly stimulated, will face it later. In the Windy City, he will definitely bully people very hard.

Yuan Zhan, who thinks he looks very manly, reluctantly holds up Yan Mo's hand and puts it on Feng Yao's wrist. cut! What's so handsome about an aquiline nose? Those mermaid men at their door can compare him to the bottom of the lake! Even a dimpled pine needle looks much better than an aquiline nose!

By the way, what is the ranking of Windy City? How many rounds does he have to beat them?

Yan Mo closed his eyes. This time, he didn't take the pulse, but only through physical contact, so that his soul power could directly enter Feng Yao's body to see.

At least level 8 soul power? Quipa felt incredible.

The little priest was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Although Snake Gall said that the real age of this person was probably older than that of the cursed witch, would the cursed witch find such an old man as a disciple?

Quipa beckoned behind him, and a guardian warrior stepped forward.

Go and ask Tucheng what happened to their Princess Miaoxiang. Didn't it say that the ghost town dominated her? Then why is she in Jiuyuan now? "

The guardian soldiers took orders to leave.

Tucheng City Lord and Guizheng were actually angry about this incident. They wanted to find Miaoxiang during their break, but they were blocked by Yuan Zhan.

However, the city lord of the empty city only looked at them and smiled, but said nothing.

Tucheng went to Kongcheng to ask about the situation, but Kongcheng asked what Tucheng meant, and even sent a princess to two families.