Thinking of salt, Jiang Ye also felt a little urgent.

Salt is an important part of human body fluid metabolism.

The hotter the weather, the more sweat you sweat, the more salt you need.

Otherwise, the limbs will be weak and the body will be edema, and the electrolyte imbalance in the human body will cause a series of complications, which will directly endanger life!

Salt is not just a seasoning, but also a fundamental factor in maintaining life!

Opening the system panel, Jiang Ye found the photo function.

Searching in it.

After a while, he found the method of refining edible salt from these enlarged photos.

Either there is a salt mine, or there is a sea or a salt lake nearby.

"The people of the Baishi tribe must have a special way to obtain salt. From the perspective of the chicken dragon going to the Baishi tribe, they may be able to find relevant information."

At this time, Jiang Ye kept a thought in mind, patted the velociraptor next to him, and said hello to Die Shenglian.

After leaving the velociraptor behind, he continued to take a few chick dragons into the surrounding grass and trees after eating.

Originally, Jiang Ye planned to perform healing witchcraft on everyone in the afternoon to heal their injuries.

But thinking of the injured person from the Baishi tribe in a while, Jiang Ye could only save some energy.

Take advantage of now to continue looking for more wild animals to tame and form combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

Baishi tribe.

After the chief and others passed through more than ten kilometers of mountain roads, they returned to the tribe.

Here, it is located at the foot of a high mountain.

The terrain is flat and there are shadows.

Seven or eight children are playing on the grass, and women are sorting berries picked outside on the ground.

There are also men helping to build a straw shed.

"Chief, chief, you are back!"

When Daman and others came back, another strong man came up to them with an anxious look on his face.

"What's wrong? Something happened?" Seeing the expressions of the tribesmen in front of him, Daman asked with a tight heart.

"It's the witch, something happened to the witch!" After the middle-aged strong man said this, Daman's eyes widened immediately, and he walked towards the depths of these straw huts anxiously!

In the straw hut at the deepest part, which seemed to be much larger, the witch lived!

"What happened to the witch?" While walking quickly towards the witch's straw hut, Daman did not forget to ask the warrior leader who stayed in the Baishi tribe beside him.

In response to the inquiry, the middle-aged strong man spoke very quickly: "Originally, the witch was fine, but it was because of Ah Man. Ah Man didn't even breathe this morning after you, the chief, left!"

"It was the witch who made the final move, allowing Ah Man to breathe again and extend his life."

"But the witch also consumed too much energy, plus his own age... so now..."

While speaking, Chief Daman had already arrived in front of the straw hut.

He lifted the haystack and came to the straw hut.

At a glance, the man saw the old man lying on a pile of hay, with animal skins on his back, and his breath was extremely weak!

The old man's hair was gray and messy, and his sunken old face was greasy and unhealthy. His lifeless eyes looked at the hay above his head.

If it weren't for the slightly rising and falling chest, which caused a pile of bone parts on the old man's body to make subtle movements, if you didn't look carefully, the old man would be no different from a dead person!

"Witch!" Seeing the biggest support and the most powerful pillar of the Baishi tribe in such a situation at the moment, the chieftain Daman's voice trembled and he also cried!

This voice finally brought the old man, who was breathing weakly, back to his senses.

Turning his head slowly to look at the chieftain Daman, the witch opened his mouth and tried to raise his spirits: "Aman... is he saved?"

"Yes! Aman is saved!" Daman nodded repeatedly: "The gods have agreed to save Aman! Wu, you are right, there are really gods there!"

"Hehe, that's good, that's good."

"Remember, our Baishi tribe must always follow the footsteps of the gods, forever..." After the witch finished speaking, the luster in his pupils completely disappeared.

He tilted his head and died!

"Wu!"

A grief-stricken voice came from the straw hut!

This kind of movement also made many people around who had smelled some information earlier realize something.

For a moment, everyone put down what they were doing and stared at the place where the witch in their tribe, who gave all their tribesmen the greatest sense of security, lived!

Among the crowd, among the few warriors who had just returned with the chieftain Daman.

Seeing this, Abao had a look of grief on his face, but his eyes were filled with surprise and ecstasy!

Seeing that the people around him were not paying attention to him, Abao ran cautiously towards the woods outside the tribe.

"Gugu, Gugu, Gugu..."

A dark treeIn the forest, a special bird sound emerged repeatedly.

"Coo, coo!"

Another bird sound also echoed.

Not long after, a skinny native with dark skin appeared from the darkness.

The next moment, Abao also walked out of the darkness.

"What's the matter?" The dark-skinned native looked around vigilantly, and then asked the man in front of him.

In response, Abao suppressed the excitement in his heart and said word by word: "Dead! The witch of the Baishi tribe is dead!"

"What?!" Hearing this, the thin figure in the dark had eyes widened like a mouse.

Between breaths, those wide eyes uttered a burst of greed and tyranny!

"Is your witch really dead?!"

"Really! The old man seemed to have consumed too much energy to extend Ah Man's life, and now he is dead at his age!"

"My move against Ah Man was a perfect one! You, the Bear King Tribe, should prepare and launch a general attack on the White Stone Tribe at a good time. I will support you inside!" When Ah Bao said these words, the joy on his face was like a greedy robber who saw a pile of gold and silver treasures, and his face even distorted!

"Okay! I'll go back and tell the chief!" The spy from the Bear King Tribe whispered and quickly retreated into the darkness.

"Don't forget my contribution!" Ah Bao watched the other party go away and added.

The other party in the dark waved his hand to show his understanding.

"Humph, White Stone Tribe, you asked for this!"

"Foolish and arrogant, you can believe in any bullshit god!"

"Now that your witch is dead, I want to see how you live!" Ah Bao uttered these words in the dark, and then walked towards the White Stone Tribe with a smile.

When they were about to reach the Baishi tribe, the smile on the man's face quickly faded, and he turned into a twisted and sad crying expression.

...

Abao never noticed it.

All the scenes he just communicated with the spies from the Bear King tribe were seen by an inconspicuous chicken dragon not far away from them!

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