Original War

Shao Xuan didn't expect this old man to change the tone of commanding people. He probably got used to calling people on weekdays, and he couldn't change it for a while. It was already rare to say "help".

Seeing the old man so excited, Shao Xuan looked in the direction he was pointing.

It's another grass on the wall of a long mountain, but this grass looks ordinary without any pattern. Compared with the grass at Shao Xuan's feet, its leaves are slightly narrower and longer.

"What kind of grass is that and what's the use?" Shao Xuan asked.

"do not know."

Shao Xuan: "...I don't know why you are so excited?"

"I'm excited just because I don't know! I have never seen that kind of grass before." The old man stared straight at the mountain wall and urged Shao Xuan: "Hurry up!"

Shao Xuan shook his head, not following the old man's general knowledge. However, picking grass on the mountain wall was only a matter of a while for Shao Xuan. As before, Shao Xuan dug down the grass with the old man's knife and threw it to the old man.

Except for some Medicinal herbs that I often used in the tribe, and those plants that have been recorded, many other plants are not known to Shao Xuan. After arriving here, there are more plants that I don’t know. Shao Xuan doesn’t know this grass. What's special, I want to see how this old man treats it.

After carefully observing and smelling, the old man cut off a leaf, bit the tip of the leaf, and tasted it carefully.

"Does it smell?" Shao Xuan asked.

The old man shook his head, "No smell, very strange, not even grassy."

"What do you always think?" Shao Xuan asked again.

"Thinking? There is a... bad feeling." The old man commented.

Don't you feel bad, you still continue to eat?

Shao Xuan saw that the old man had eaten a whole leaf, and then, the old man's face began to twitch, not the kind of suffering, but the really uncontrollable twitch, his complexion also turned into a weird blue-gray.

poisonous!

"Spit it out!" Shao Xuan said quickly, looked around, broke off a branch, peeled off the outer skin, intending to help the old man induce vomiting.

The old man whose complexion quickly turned pale, saw that Shao Xuan was holding a branch to poke his throat, knowing what he was going to do, turned his head to avoid the branch, and pushed towards Shao Xuan with his arms outstretched: "Ni Takai!"

Shao Xuan was stunned for a while before reacting. The old man was disgusting him for getting in the way and let himself go away.

Okay, just go away. Shao Xuan thought to himself: I am not the one who was poisoned, I am anxious.

I thought that the old man would induce vomiting by himself, or hide some Medicinal herbs to detoxify, but Shao Xuan's performance surprised Shao Xuan.

The old man had a gray face, and the folds on his face wrinkled deeper because of the pain. The whole old face was squeezed together, and I knew it was very uncomfortable when I looked at it. After staggering two steps, the old man sat down against the mountain wall.

"Hey, Lao Ju, are you really okay? Don't eat something to detoxify?" Shao Xuan persuaded.

The old man didn't speak, just waved his hand softly, and just sat there still, didn't speak, closed his eyes, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, at first glance, it really made people think he had died.

His breath is weakening.

Shao Xuan stared at the old man, is this old man looking for death?

If you eat things you haven't seen before, you don't vomit when you eat them, and you just suffocate the poison. Isn't it a death? Too long?

Suddenly, Shao Xuan discovered that some black lines appeared on the old man's body, like extended leaves, and these black lines appeared on the face, arms, and parts of the clothes exposed.

Totem pattern?

There was a fire in Shao Xuan’s mind. This fire was the source of strength in the old man’s body. The only difference was that there was a vague shadow in the fire, like a blade of grass or something. I couldn’t see clearly. , Surrounded by fire.

The blue and red flames are intertwined, and instead of showing signs of weakness, they tend to burn more and more. The flames surged and expanded, and the faint shadow within the fire ball seemed to be a weak seedling, uplifting and growing.

Looking at the lines on the old man's body, the original black lines gradually turned into a bright green, and the blue gray on the old man's face also began to fade. The dead spirit was expelled and replaced by a very strong breath of life.

When the blue and gray on the old man's face disappeared completely, the green lines faded away, and everything became normal again. Just looking at the old man's current appearance, no one would have thought that the old man was almost poisoned to death after eating a piece of poisonous weed just now. If it hadn't been for Shao Xuan to see it with his own eyes, he would never have thought.

It's no wonder that he has no fear, and pushed himself away so vigorously just now, he has the ability to save his life. Shao Xuan calmed down.

The old man let out a long sigh, opened his eyes, and took a closer look at the inconspicuous grass that had not been put down in his hand, his eyes lit up.

Seeing the old man carefully put away the grass, Shao Xuancai asked, "Are you really all right?"

"It's okay, just this little poison." The old man said indifferently. With that calm tone, he really didn't pay attention to the seemingly dangerous situation just now.

That's the case for this old man. If he changed to another person, he would have died of poison.

"From the time I entered the mountain, I have tasted more than a hundred kinds of grasses, including poisonous weeds. This one is not the most poisonous." The old man said casually.

Seeing a flash of complacency in the old man's eyes, Shao Xuan wanted to boast, but he just stunned it back.

I thought that Shao Xuan would be amazed, who knows waiting to wait, and when he looked up, the old man found that Shao Xuan had lifted his foot and left. He didn't care about the others, so he hurried to catch up. He still counted on Shao Xuan to help him pick the grass. Before he met Shao Xuan, he also saw a lot of unfamiliar grass. It's different now. It's easy to have someone who helps weed the grass.

Because of the old man, Shao Xuan did not follow the shortest route. Sometimes he would go up the mountains to find some plants, but the general direction remained the same, but the distance was far away.

Shao Xuan followed the old man and also collected some poisons and wound medicines, and got to know many plants. It's rare to encounter a person listening to himself. When the old man is interested, he will also talk about the distribution of various Medicinal herbs. He travels a lot and knows a lot.

From the words of the old man, Shao Xuan not only learned about various medicinal plants, but also the distribution of some tribes and cities. In general, the trip was worthwhile.

The old man told Shao Xuan that he could judge what was going on in that direction based on some flying insects, what kind of changes are happening in the plants there, and different insects have different preferences. If you are looking for something, this can save a lot of time.

"Of course, in addition to these flying bugs, we can also judge based on other beasts, such as..." The old man was about to point to a small bird and was about to say something. His ears quivered twice, and the old man's eyes With a flash of energy, he couldn't care about the bird anymore. He looked at one place, and at the same time he raised his hand to signal Shao Xuan not to make a sound.

Shao Xuan looked over there, and there was a cluster of low grass, which was regarded as the densest grass around here.

And from the back of the grass, there is an animal with gray fur that looks like a mouse hiding behind it. After listening carefully to the surrounding movement, it poked its head, propped up its front, sniffed in the air, and then swished a little. Jumped out.

"Quickly, follow it!" The old man suppressed his excitement and urged Shao Xuan in a low voice.

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