Banished to Another World

Chapter 416: The Handsome Fengcheng-Wind City’s Lord

Chapter 416: The Handsome Fengcheng-Wind City’s Lord

Yu-Jia certainly didn't want to. He looked at Yuan Zhan's gaze. He seemed to want to try his best curse on him. He cussed twice in his mouth and moved backwards.

Yan Mo is no longer chasing this person. He is not interested in shooting down the drowning dog. Maybe most of the priests in the challenge want to earn a prestige for the First Priest. It is best to kill the competitors. Ok, but he didn't care about this false title.

All his goals are now to reduce SCUM VALUE!

As for the attitude of the priest of these forces...

Yan Mo sneered, and he participated in various medical and medical conferences and seminars in his previous. Doctors in other countries did not attack Chinese medicine and Traditional Chinese medicine. The most hateful thing is that while they slammed and suppressed them, they secretly sneaked into school and wanted to analyze all the ingredients in the quark unit.

To put it bluntly, it is a matter of position.

The more than ten forces here are said to be cities. In fact, are they are not just like disguised countries?

The Jiu Yuan is a new force. How can other veteran forces make it easy for them to develop? If there is no support for him from the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu and Grand Witch Xiang, he does not doubt that other forces will join forces to suppress them, even if they are against them. The same is true of the forces that have a good impression on them.

So no matter what happens to him, he will not be surprised. It is also impossible for these people to use these comparisons to bind him!

Ok, he didn't plan to follow the rules at first!

Yan Mo smiled with a good temper and said: "Since someone is unwilling to check the medicinal properties of the second witchcraft I have prepared, then we will move on to the next round."

And many more cussed at heart! We want to see it!

High Priest Zhao-Ge and others almost shouted out.

We think that you specifically said the ingredients of the formula, and the medicine was also refining. At this time, it is not purely that you wanted to show us the effect of the medicine, is it not pure not because you want us to scratch our hearts. At the very least, you have to tell how to use this medicine, how much can you keep us in suspense?

Yan Mo "ah" huffed, "Right, although I can't check it on the spot, but since a matter of refining, I still say that the effect is good. This medicine is called Qubai drug. It can be used not only for traumatic hemostasis, but also for bruises. The healing is more miraculous, the function is to promote blood circulation, anti-inflammatory and swelling, and it can also be used to remove poison. Among can be used for injury. As for the usage and dosage, each condition is slightly different, and there is more than one formula of Qubai drug. The medicinal properties separately are relatively mild, and the effect is stronger and better when it’s mixed correctly, but the herbs used are somewhat toxic. If the dosage is not correct... I will not say in detail, and you can go ahead and announce the results."

Everyone: ... You are doing this on purpose right?

Yuan Zhan smiled.

The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu turned his eyes and cooperated with the disciple: "Okay, since Quipa and others are not willing to delay the time, let's go down, come on, let’s talk about which priest can go to the next game as the leading city."

Quipa... liver felt pain! See what I did? Didn't the little priest say he will say the recipe? If you want to know the effect and usage of each refining method, you can go back and think about it yourself!

Everyone is jealous: Who do you look at? Although I know that the little priest is intentional, if it was not for you to cross the bar, will his witchcraft be made?

Luo Jue coughed and slammed lightning thunder crack, instructing the judging priest to quickly evaluate the results.

More than 20 of the Priests who participated in the judging were crowded in front of the Wucheng- City of Witches stand, and everyone was arguing for the rankings.

The drug refining witch said that his mouth was dry, and finally couldn’t stand the itch and went to rob Luo Jue’s small horn. He said, “All be quiet! All according to the rules! The witch refining compares the results to see three points, first, refining time, who completed within the time provided. Second, look at the dosage, the less the amount the better, the higher the ranking. Third, see the effect, whichever stops bleeding fast, healing fast, less toxic, and get to go to the front row."

The first point, all eleven priests had achieved.

The second point, even if some of the priest did not want to admit it, it was shown in the eyes of the public. The Jiu Yuan witch medicine obviously had the least amount of dosage for use, and the amount they used was two fingernails to treat a bleeding wound.

The third point, this is the most controversial, everyone said that their priest's witchcraft drug works best, at least the blood of those slave wounds has stopped.

The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu proposed that if the degree of wound healing could not be seen, all the powders on the slave wounds would be wiped out to see the healing effect, and Quipa and others did not agree.

Some of the priests know that the witch medicine of the priest may stop the blood, but if it is wiped, the blood may flow out again, even if it does not bleed, the degree of healing does not necessarily have the same effect as The Jiu Yuan's drug.

"Raise your hand." The drug sighed and turned to Luo Jue and shouted: "Look for someone to come and record, remember to bring a bigger slate."

"Wait!"

Everyone was surprised and looked at Yan Mo together. Many people think: What kind of monster moths are going to emerge from this little thing?

Yan Mo smiled kindly. "You, I have something better than the slate, I have something better for everyone to record."

Yuan Zhan put his hand on his pocket and a small wooden board appeared.

Yuan Zhan grabbed the board and raised it. He saw a stack of paper drilled with a string on the wooden board about one foot square and a pen.

Yan Mo smiled, "paper, dwarfs refining, who knows, knows which is good for."

Others are still hesitating, The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu has come over and took the pen and paper, and he has paper. But he cherishes it very much and won't use it casually. Unlike his disciple, he used such precious paper to wipe it his butt!

It's really better to use soft paper than leaves and wood chips. He used it once... followed by a bruising ecstasy!

Yan Mo saw his Shifu expression and knows what he is thinking. This old man wants to take out the convenient paper and show off with other priests, but he is worried that showing off too much will bring trouble to The Jiu Yuan. If he takes out the pen and paper, then he knows that this worry is not necessary. When the rest is about using slate, the old man will use the grass paper for others to see it... His Shifu can really do this kind of thing!

Yan Mo couldn't help but smile. When he first came there, the most troublesome things, the toilet was one of them. The method of wiping with leaves was too bad!

Later, he realized that in fact, the primitive man is much smarter than he imagined. People either do not rub their buttocks, and they will not use low-level leaves and wood chips, they will use bones!

It's a round, smooth bone, a smooth rounded end is for wiping, then they would rub the dirt off the bone with the blades of grass, then wiping the butt with the bones, so repeatedly, the butt won't hurt, still can it be very clean. Finally, the bones can be washed and washed repeatedly, how good is that?

It is The Jiu Yuan that has begun to have a supply of soft grass paper, but many people still use the bones, not to mention that every household has access to water, the toilet is at home, a basin of water is placed in the toilet, and the bones can be put into the water when the bones are used up. Cleaning is more convenient and quicker.

Not much gossip here, Yan Mo gestured to The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu to write the name of the priest on paper first, and then draw a positive character in the back according to the number of people who voted by hand.

The drug refining witch was very curious. He was the first one came over to see how the paper and pen were used. He also grabbed it and tried it himself.

Sure enough, don't try, don't know, and try it and you will get to know the benefits of paper and pencil!

As a result, before the statistical results came out, all the judging priests tried to check the paper and pen first. Tucheng-Earth City had been using it before, and the face was not that surprised.

No matter how some people hate and envy, they sigh. Needless to say, the two things of paper and pen are so hot, and the dwarf’s "good life" is coming soon...

When the vote by hand is over, the word "positive" is followed by a fire. This is obviously much better than the vertical bar, at least it’s dazzling, and easy to count.

Based on the statistical results of the second and third rules, The Jiu Yuan won the first place with less usage, quicker results and more effective results. There was a short break between the first round and the second round. Many forces came to visit the Jiu Yuan with bright faces. Most people were asking how many papers and pens they had and how much they could trade. There are also some cheeky people who come directly to ask where the dwarf tribe is.

For the former, Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan are friendly when receiving people and set a preliminary agreement for the transaction. For the latter, the two directly throw high prices, are willing to trade on the transaction, and they do not want to pull down.

Some people have come to ask about the usage and dosage of Qubai drug. These people are not asking for advice. People have brought a certain exchange. Yan Mo does not pick the exchange. Whether it is yuan crystals or herbal medicine, he accepts it all. Finally, Concentrated on these people to explain the use of Qubai drug drugs and their use.

This explanation, let him reduce the number of SCUM VALUE by nearly two hundred points, not much, but better than nothing. But in the future, if these people make a prescription drug for use, or teach others, there will be a joint SCUM VALUE reduction point returned to Yan Mo, the number is going to be large.

In the commentary, the second round of witchcraft test came soon, this time compared to the witch medicine that improves the soul power or treats the soul damage.

Luo Jue clapped a thunder crack: "You, the soul power witch medicine is rare and uncommon, and everyone's soul power is different and not easy to see. For this reason, we only have one person to be treated this time, he is Fengcheng-Wind City's Lord Feng Yao."

Lord Feng Yao, who was sitting in the stands of Fengcheng-Wind City, nodded to everyone. He said: "I think many people already know that I have a damaged the soul in a sneak attack and have not recovered yet. You are all Priest Da-Ren, if you are making a potion that is useful to me, in addition to winning the contest, Fengcheng-Wind City will also have three 9th rank yuan-crystal coins as a reward."

Three 9th rank yuan-crystal coins!

This reward is not too thick, but it is Fengcheng-Wind City's Lord. Since he was injured, he has already invited a lot of priests to see it. He must have used a lot of witch medicine to treat the soul damage, but his soul damage is still here. The strength has not completely healed.

Under such circumstances, how can it be possible to refine a better witchcraft when only checking the man two times?

Many of the medicinal herbs priests, are going to give up. Some of them have also reworked witchcraft for Feng Yao. If it works, Feng Yao would not disclose his injuries to the medicine at the party.

But giving up in the heart does not mean giving up, even if the witch medicine they refine is not useful to Feng Yao, as long as the effect is judged by , it is OK to move the first round of the test results.

Just when everyone was ready to start refining, The Jiu Yuan’s little priest spoke again: “Lord Feng Yao, if you don’t mind, can you let me see your damage?”

Feng Yao asked "Why?"

Yan Mo smiled. "The medicine must be for right injury. If it is not for the right injury, no matter how good the medicine is it’s no good."

"You come over."

Yuan Zhan said that he was sitting on the stone couch with Yan Mo.

Yan Mo turned his head. "What are you doing?"

Yuan Zhan has no expression. "He won't come over? His soul is innjured , and he has not broken his foot."

The voice was not high or low, and Feng Yao heard it very clearly. He smiled and said, "You are right. I invite people to see the wound. How can I sit still?"

"City Lord!"

"His Majesty!"

The Fengcheng-Wind City warriors disagreed. Feng Yao soul was damaged and his ability was greatly affected. People in Fengcheng-Wind City did not want their own city lord to be in danger, even if the danger was extremely low.

Feng Yao raised his hand and motioned that he had decided to get up and walk to the stand of The Nine Cities under the guard of two warriors.

Feng Yao is not an old person, he is about twenty-and-a-half, the youngest among all the city lord, thin lips, eagle hook nose, sword eyebrows, pale white eyes, and ears are a bit pointed, face is fiercer, but he can be regarded as a handsome man.

"Handsome than you, Emperor." Yan Mo carefully examined and commented on his own livestock.

Yuan Zhan was not happy. He doesn't like all the races with wings. Feng Yao has no wings, but his eagle hook nose reminded him of Jiu Feng when he saw it, plus his blood ability, he can see him not pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Yan Mo's phrase "Handsome than you, emperor" is even more fueling on the fire. Even if he knows that his Priest Da-Ren making fun of him, he is still upset!

Feng Yao stepped up and stood, "I am coming, what do you want to see?"

Sitting on the arms of Yuan Zhan, Yan Mo simply said: "Give your hand to me, I will use the soul to enter your body to explore, you do not resist."

The two guards whispered Feng Yao and they did not agree to let others enter the body of Feng Yao. This move is too dangerous!

As long as it is a high-ranking warrior or priest, it is not particularly trustworthy, no one will be willing to open his soul to others, let alone let the soul of the other party into theirs for exploration. It is also the new force tribe's priest that does not know this unwritten forbidden thing, you see the other test priest no one mentions this request.

Feng Yao shook his head and raised his voice. "Then, Mo Da-Ren you do a good job. The drug should be right for the injury. I don't know how seeing my soul damage is going to help you refine the witch medicine that suits me. The priest who took the test. Some have already seen some of my injuries, and my situation has not changed. The other Priest Da-Ren can come over to see if needed. However, one thing I need to declare first."

Yan Mo: "Please say."

Feng Yao turned to everyone: "My Soul Sea is a bit special now. Since the injury, my soul has become very violent. Sometimes I can't even control myself. Before I had the treatment, One Priest tried to enter into it for the Soul Sea exploration, but his soul has been injured as soon as he entered, and the subsequent Priest Da-Ren did not dare to go directly into the sea, only to explore in the surrounding. So, you want to explore my soul for damage, but if your soul has not yet reached the 8th rank, I suggest that you give up, so as not to be hurt by the soul and there is a possibility that even the next test you cannot participate."

Feng Yao said that the original priest has sat down again. Their level of refining may be the best among their forces, but this does not mean that his force and soul are also the strongest. Say the soul of 8th rank, and some people have only reached the 6th rank.

Feng Yao turned again. "Witch Mo Da-Ren, are you still going to look at my soul?"

"Of course, otherwise how can I treat the injury?" Yan Mo did not notice the words "8th rank", indicating that Feng Yao's wrists should be pulled out and he shouldn't move.

Feng Yao decided to watch the boy for a while. "I heard that your tribe has a young person who is a Human-face Kunpeng?"

"You are talking about Jiu Feng?"

"It turned out that he is named Jiu Feng, please say hello to him. Fengcheng-Wind City is always a friend of the Human-face Kunpeng Clan." Feng Yao extended his right hand.

Yan Mo smiled and promised, but he did not treat Fengcheng-Wind City as an ally. He emphasized that the Human-face Kunpeng Clan is not the Jiu Yuan. If Fengcheng-Wind City wants to see The Jiu Yuan as an ally, then the Jiu Yuan must be strong enough. This is handed over to his Chief. Yan Mo believe that Yuan Zhan, who was stimulated by a small stimulus, is waiting. When he faces Fengcheng-Wind City, he will be very trying hard to bully people.

Yuan Zhan, who thinks he is a manly man, is reluctant let Yan Mo's hand rest on Feng Yao's wrist. Cut! What is handsome about an eagle hook nose? The Mer-people men at their doorstep can compare him to the bottom of the lake! Song Zhen, who has dimples, is also much better than the eagle hook nose!

What is the ranking of Fengcheng-Wind City? He has to go to the first few rounds to get them?

Yan Mo closed his eyes, this time is not a pulse, just through physical contact, so that his soul directly pushed into the body of Feng Yao to explore.

He is least 8th rank's soul power? Quipa thinks it’s incredible.

It’s only 16 or 17 years old little priest. Although She-Dan said that the real age of this person is likely to be older than the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu, the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu why will he find an old man to be a disciple. ?

Quipa waved behind him and a guardian marched forward.

"You ask Tucheng-Earth City, what happened to their Princess Miao Xiang. Wasn't it said that Kongcheng-Air City’s Lord wants her? How can she be at the Jiu Yuan?"

The guardian was ordered and went on to leave.

Tucheng-Earth City’s Lord and Gui-Zheng are actually angry about this. They want to go to Miao Xiang when it was break time for resting, but they are blocked by Yuan Zhan.

But Kongcheng-Air City’s Lord only looked at them and laughed, but said nothing.

Tucheng-Earth City looked for Kongcheng-Air City to ask about the situation, Kongcheng-Air City asked Tucheng-Earth City what does they meant, and sent a princess to two of them.

Tucheng-Earth City's Lord felt wronged, and simply said that Miao Xiang had been watched by the Jiu Yuan Chief during the break, but Tucheng-Earth City and The Jiu Yuan had already enmity, he could no longer punish Miao Xiang, but the other party saw Miao Xiang being sent to Kongcheng-Air City, he did not want to get her back, so the idea to getting the girl out had failed.

Kongcheng- Air City’s Lord did not believe this statement, Tucheng-Earth City did not know, but Quipa sent people to question him, apparently also suspected that he would please both sides.

Tucheng-Earth City’s Lord was really angry, and he couldn’t wait to catch Miao Xiang and kill her.

The Jiu Yuan, Miao Xiang sat next to Meng Er and bowed her head. Others only think that she is ashamed and timid and does not dare to look up at everyone, but they do not know that she is talking to the voice in her own brain.

"Go to the Chong-Bugs people, there are things that can help you improve your ability. With it, you can control the Jiu Yuan Chief!"