Banished to Another World

Chapter 555: Secrets of the 11th floor

Chapter 555: Secrets of the 11th floor

When the chief came back, he heard that there was a deformed person in the clan who saved the little Chuan Shajia, who was dying. He didn't take it seriously. He was worried about whether to give the key to the new master. He was not in the mood to see the person who had made contributions for the time being.

Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers advocate for powerful force and strong body. Every Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers will naturally know which herbs are useful for their injuries and conditions when they grow up. Only when they are in a special condition can they need the elder's treatment. If the elder can't help it, that's what life is like.

But as a chief who cares about his people and rewards and punishes them clearly, he allows his subordinates to replace the deformed child with a new residence as a reward, rather than let him still mingle with the old, the weak and the disabled.

The reporter, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer, forgot to say that the deformed child was a newcomer, and the chief didn't make it clear. It was so ignored in the past.

The leader came back to tell Yan Mo that the chief allowed him to change his residence, many Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers heard that they looked at him with envy. No one wanted to be seen as a waste. The adult and healthy Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers were put here. As long as they had self-esteem, they would want to leave.

But Yan Mo said no.

He doesn't want to stay here for a long time. It doesn't matter whether he changes places or not. Moreover, he can accumulate the good feelings of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers by curing the old and the weak. In addition, he can inquire about some things.

After that, Yan Mo treated two more Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers according to the severity of their illness and injuries. After his treatment, these two were seriously ill and nearly half of their scales were off, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers almost recovered their youth immediately. They got up on the spot to eat and drink. Before that, the two Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers were waiting for death. They had been deprived of water for two days and were about to shed their last breathe.

The best thing is that the place where they shed their scales has begun to grow new ones!

How important is scaly armor to the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers? This is only known by Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers themselves. Needless to say, the therapeutic effect is almost miraculous in the eyes of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers.

The two "retired" the elder have been observing Yan Mo, occasionally looking at the other person as if they were communicating.

Xiao Sha suddenly came. This time, he even dragged in a severely injured and disabled young man, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers.

"Hissing! Brother, I heard you can treat? He's still alive... "

The leader said something to Xiao Sha.

Xiao Sha's eyes brightened and he said, "You have saved three Shajias! Then try to save it?”

Yan Mo has been observing the seriously injured young man, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer. Although this Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers is seriously injured, the situation is not urgent. Its injury has basically stabilized, that is, its hind legs and tail are disabled.

The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer in his prime also looked very indifferent. He seemed to have accepted the fate of his disability, but he didn't expect to die here. He had made plans to let Xiao Sha send him to the cemetery of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers tonight. Unexpectedly, Xiao Sha still dragged him here.

Xiao Sha explained to him that he had just received the news and heard that the new brother he rescued seemed to be good at healing, so he brought him here.

But the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer warrior in his prime didn’t think that the tall deformed Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer in front of him could help him. Even if he could treat him, could he restore his paralyzed hind legs and tail?

Yan Mo, in contrast to the indifferent eyes of the young man Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer, thought: this kind of eyes is not indifferent, but despair of looking forward to death.

Xiao Sha's behavior was to jump in the queue. The other Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers in the front row are not only not angry, but also actively abdicate their place after seeing the disabled man, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer. They all urge Yan Mo to treat him first.

Yan Mo guessed that the identity of the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer was probably not low.

In the continuous treatment of three Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, Yan Mo has been very familiar with the body of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers. The disabled may be helpless for other doctors, but for him who has mastered the life energy, as long as he reconnects it, dredges and activates the blood vessels and meridians of the disabled Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, endows them with life energy to stimulate the original body's repairing ability, it's not hard to recover.

This time, Yan Mo specially virtualized the whole body of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers in the Soul Sea, and gave it a virtual diagnosis and treatment in the Soul Sea.

The bone in the lower limb and tail of the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers was a little broken, which is the most important reason why it has become disabled. The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers can't treat this kind of injury, and can only rely on some simple herbs and time to wait for the bone to heal itself.

Some Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers are lucky. If the bone is not badly hurt and it doesn't move around, maybe the bone can grow well, although it won't crawl as fast as before. What's bad is that the whole thing is crooked, almost disabled.

But like this young man Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, there is no self-healing condition. He doesn't want to live any longer because of his bone pain and despair.

Yan Mo smiled at the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers and said two words: “It can be cured."

The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer in his prime stared with disbelief.

Xiao Sha was excited, and the two elder's faces didn’t look right. They didn't expect that this deformed child cannot only treat his peers, regenerate the scales, but also help the bone heal. This ability is amazing!

More than two of the elder think so, as do other Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers. They don't understand that the little Chuan Shajias who was more difficult to treat. They only know that it's useless for those deformed children to survive. But many powerful warriors have to wait for death because of scaling disease, amputation of limbs and tail, and they can't heal themselves. In terms of importance, only by bone grafting and regeneration of disabled limbs and scales can make them really be shocked and full of respect.

After Yan Mo really cured the disabled and doomed to die, the leader ran to the chief again with excitement.

Before long, the leader came to order Xiao Sha to take two retired the elder and specially came to tell Yan Mo that the chief would praise him face to face tomorrow.

When the chief wanted to reward Yan Mo, everyone was only happy for Yan Mo and didn't discuss anything. But Xiao Sha and two of the old elder left together, which caused a heated discussion among the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers.

Some adult Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers whisper that they all know that they can ask the two retired elders to go too. There must be something important in the clan that neither the current leader nor the current elders can decide.

Yan Mo listened, chatting casually, and asked the young man he was treating, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, "What happened?"

The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer in his prime only knew that Yan Mo was Xiao Sha's brother, and he didn't know that he was a newcomer from outside. Without any precaution, he said, “Maybe it's related to those intruders."

"Oh? Intruder?”

"Haven't you heard?"

“I've heard a little, but not in detail. I used to be a waste of my family." Yan Mo smiled bitterly, in a melancholy tone.

The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer in his prime stared at him, "You are not a waste, you are a new gift from God to our family, but you have not been discovered before. After today, no one will say you are a waste."

"Thank you. Just now I heard that the chief invited two of the old elder. Have those intruders entered the underground city?”

“Maybe, I'll go ask." The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer in his prime looked up and hissed at the leader, asking if the intruder had come.

As soon as Yan Mo wanted to say that he didn't need to ask, he listened to the leader turn around and naturally told everyone: “It's not an intruder. Xiao Sha said that the master wanted to enter the 11th floor, but the Master didn't pass all the customs, so the chief called all the elders to ask if he should give the Master the key."

So we all know what's going on.

Yan Mo:... The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers are really well informed.

Later, he thought, it is probably that there is no concept of confidentiality for the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, and they are in a state where the messages shared by the whole family.

"Well, I heard that the owner seems to be a little different from the original one?" Yan Mo asked tentatively.

As a result, when he asked this question, he chatted with the other person.

Soon, Yan Mo learned something that was supposed to be secret. Thank you again for his blood of the Shanyan 'Good-Words' clans. If he didn't have the ability to communicate with all things, even if he was a member of the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, he would have come back empty handed. At least it would not be so easy to get information.

"What's on the 11th floor? Why does the master want to enter so eagerly?” Yan Mo mingled with us, quietly guiding the direction of discussion.

“It’s looking for treasures! A lot of treasures!" cried one of the children, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers.

“It's a weapon." The leader is quite sure.

The Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer in his prime stretched out his lower body under the touch of Yan Mo's palm and breathed a long breath comfortably. Maybe it was out of gratitude to Yan Mo. He said: “It's has been too long. Now we are very few Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers in the family who know what's in the 11th floor. Maybe even the clan leader and elders don't know what's in it. Maybe the original master won't let us talk about it. But the chief, the elder and we all know that we must not approach the 11th floor, because there are terrible monsters that can destroy the whole Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers and the whole underground city!”

The "We" in the words of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers probably belongs to the special class of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers. Yan Mo has known from other words of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers that the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer he had treated was the strongest warrior in the family before he was disabled. Those who can be called "us" by him should be the same powerful fighters as him, and they are also Chuan Shajia strongest force.

They began to discuss what monsters were on the 11th floor, and some young and old Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers began to describe their adventures in the underground city vividly.

Yan Mo got the following information from the gossip of pangolins.

First, there are 12 floors in the underground city. The top five floors of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers are also allowed to enter, but from the 6th floor to the 11th floor, they are closed to Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers. Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers usually live on the bottom floor of the underground city, which is the 12th floor. They know that the number of layers is not counting, but they have been called that way for a long time. They say they are used to it.

Second, the new master and the people he brings can only move on the top five floors, and they can't go below the 6th floor, and the new master is most concerned about the 11th floor.

Third, the chief of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers has a bone object which symbolizes the position of the chief and can only be worn by the chief. And he can communicate with its Master only through the bone object, and that bone object can only communicate with the Master's soul, which is also the way for the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers to identify the new Master.

Fourth, chief of the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers is in charge of a key that can open all the channels below the 6th floor.

The rest are all bits and pieces of news, such as the occasional light or strange sound on a certain floor of the underground city, which Yan Mo didn't specially arrange.

Finally, the leader added a very important message for Yan Mo: the new master said he would get the access key tonight!

How Yan Mo can let Miao Xiang and that new master get the things in the 11th floor? Although he doesn't know what is hidden there, what is unknown is the most terrible. He doesn't want to come to his head and suffer a big loss.

So it's important to get to the 11th floor before Miao Xiang.

Yan Mo began to call Yuan Zhan in the Soul Sea. Since he entered the Soul Sea and accepted the ancient god's memory inheritance with him, their soul connection has become closer. As long as they are not far apart, they can feel the other person and call the other person in the Soul Sea, but they cannot communicate in detail, but convey a strong will and emotion.

Yan Mo now conveys the emotion of his eagerness to see Yuan Zhan. He can feel that Yuan Zhan is close to him now.

Yuan Zhan was troubled at this time. He found that he can't penetrate the wall below the 6th floor. At the beginning of the 6th floor, whether which side of the wall is made of earth or stone, it's not the kind of metal he has felt before. The composition of these walls is more complex, and there are some special substances in the metal.

Just when he tried again and again, he received the message from Yan Mo. He didn't know what happened to Yan Mo, worried about his safety, and almost immediately left the 6th floor.

He decided to go from the outside to the underground, from the underground to the bottom, and then to find Yan Mo.

Yan Mo didn't know that Yuan Zhan couldn't walk through the hull, and if he knew, he wouldn't have called him in such a hurry.