Yan Mo said as he took off his mask.
The old mandrill moved his head, as if startled, "What is that? I thought it was your mouth."
No wonder the old mandrill keeps calling him a strange human cub, and the mask with the protruding front kiss is also one of the reasons. Yan Mo smiled, and handed the mask to the old mandrill, "This is a mask. The miasma you emit is too powerful, so I made a mask like this for anti-virus."
The old mandrill hooked up the mask with its claws, turned it over curiously, and even sniffed it, "Oh!"
The old mandrill could not accept the slightly bitter medicinal smell at first, but it seemed to be attracted by this compound medicinal fragrance that it had never smelled before.
"It's a strange smell, it smells good." The old mandrill expressed his liking, and made a chisel sound similar to laughter, "Strange human cub, it seems that you are really a priest, and you can actually make medicine to resist miasma, Well, come and see."
The old mandrill stuffed the mask under his stomach.
Yan Mo smiled, forget it, just give it if it likes it, it is not a miracle for all doctors to have the opportunity to treat the legendary mandrill.
The boy knelt down beside the old mandrill, grabbed one of its paws, and tried to find its veins.
Seeing that his priest and the old mandrill were getting along harmoniously, Yuan Zhan squatted aside to pick up those stones. Just now he felt that these stones looked very friendly, and there was a comfortable energy flow in the cave. When he picked up one Stone, this feels more pronounced.
The old mandrill glanced at him, but said nothing.
"The miasma and white shadows in this forest are all caused by you, and they are also your abilities?" Yan Mo thought that the mandrill's ability was extremely powerful, but the mandrill brother just didn't show it.
"I can't make miasma, I can only collect and use them. The white shadow is my strength, and our mandrill family also relies on this ability to live a little longer."
How long is this slightly longer? Yan Mo didn't think it was scary for mandrills to absorb the vitality of other creatures to prolong their lives. The Maple Clan of the Longevity Clan used living people to cultivate seedlings! Duofi's ability also relies on absorbing the vitality of surrounding creatures to produce healing effects.
Even him and Yuan Zhan, as long as they still need to eat and drink, they will continue to kill to prolong their lives.
"Then can you disperse the miasma in the woods?"
"I can let them disperse for a while. Baby, do you still want to go through the woods? What is on the other side of the woods that attracts you? I have been there, and I can see many small lakes when I climb over the mountain. There is a lot of food there. But many of the fish in those lakes eat meat, and if you fall into the lake, with your ability, you will only be eaten into bones."
"Huh? There are a lot of carnivorous fish like that?"
"A lot!" The old mandrill said loudly, "There were humans who wanted to migrate there before, but all they left behind were bones sunk in the water. Even the eight-headed fish didn't dare to swim there casually."
Yan Mo was hit hard. Sure enough, the idea of building another tribe is still taken for granted? At least with their current manpower and ability, it is still a bit difficult to occupy that semi-basin. It seems that they really have to find a way to go back to Jiuyuan.
Although Yuan Zhan was looking at the stone, he had been paying attention to Yan Mo. Seeing that he looked a little depressed, he immediately asked him, "What's the matter?"
Yan Mo told him what the old mandrill had told him.
Yuan Zhan came over and patted him, "This is everyone's decision, not yours alone. Now that you know the danger, that's all. If you really don't know and just break in like this, I believe there is always a way to survive."
The old mandrill stared at Yan Mo's arm. It probably thought it was interesting to be held by a human cub, and poked Yan Mo's arm with the tip of its claw.
"Don't move." Yan Mo looked helplessly at his arm where a small blood hole had been poked out with a light poke.
Yuan Zhan endured his anger, he couldn't beat that old mandrill, but the priest who hurt him would always have to pay the price.
Yuan Zhan grabbed a few larger rocks from the ground and stuffed them into Yan Mo's pocket.
Yan Mo saw some crystals exposed on the stone, and took them as damage compensation, and stuffed them into his pocket unceremoniously.
The old mandrill watched the behavior of these two people, and suddenly slapped Yuan Zhan with a slap.
Yuan Zhan stretched out his arms to block the old mandrill's slap, roots took root under his feet, but his body still swayed.
"Hey, human warrior, do you want Yuanjing?" the old mandrill suddenly said to Yuan Zhan.
Yan Mo was surprised and translated.
Yuan Zhan was also surprised. It turned out that this one-legged old monster also knew Yuan Jing, but thinking about it, Yuan Jing originally grew underground, but now it is scattered in this cave. It is obvious that someone dug it out and put it here.
"Yes, these are the earth attribute crystals, I need them." Yuan Zhan didn't deny it.
The old mandrill seemed to understand Yuan Zhan's words, just like Jiu Feng. For this reason, it is very satisfied with his honesty, "I dug these from across the river before, but now they are of little use to me."
Its son still has a lot, and if it and its son need it, they can go to the other side of the river to dig. At the beginning, it dug up all the high-level crystals. Well, I don’t know if there are new high-level crystals there after such a long time. crystal produced
Yan Mo relayed the old mandrill's words.
When the two heard about the other side of the river, they thought of the Huangjing tribe. Did these Yuanjing come from there
"How about it, kid, don't you want to help me look at my body? If you can make me feel better, I'll give you a few yuan crystals."
"I want an advanced one." Yan Mo found it more effective to go straight to the old mandrill.
The old mandrill let out a strange laugh again, and proudly said: "I don't have any Yuanjing below level six here."
Look, how straightforward? Yan Mo laughed until his white teeth were exposed. He can do any kind of Yuanjing, but the high-level earth attribute Yuanjing is exactly what Yuan Zhan needs. This trip to the dense forest is really not in vain!
"Come on, let's take a closer look. What's wrong with you?" In fact, he would take a closer look if he wasn't paid, but since he was paid, he naturally wanted to make the other party feel the changes.
He prefers this kind of straightforward transaction, without deceit and emotional burden, rather than giving favor after the fact and making the other party pay more because of gratitude.
"Everywhere is uncomfortable. I am old. I am not injured or sick. I am just old." The old mandrill is very aware of his physical condition and is very open-minded.
Yan Mo looked at the old mandrill's eyes and ears, and let it open its mouth to look at its tongue coating and teeth, "What level is your ability equivalent to that of a human blood warrior?"
"Level nine, not only blood warriors, but all intelligent creatures can be classified according to this level." The old mandrill deliberately ground Yan Mo's hand with his teeth when he closed his mouth.
It probably felt that he had figured out the purpose of the two of them coming here, and found that what they wanted was not too rare for it. The old mandrill was in a relaxed state at this time, and his attitude towards Yan Mo was more casual.
Yan Mo scratched its chin with the other hand, and the old mandrill let out a whirring sound in comfort, and his mouth loosened.
"Who assigned this rank?"
"I don't know, maybe it's a god." The old mandrill was so comfortable that he even asked Yan Mo to touch his back. "It is said that intelligent creatures that can exceed level ten can live for a long, long time."
"Are there very few tenth-level blood warriors?"
"Very little, always very little."
"Then are there tenth-level fighters among humans?"
"Maybe there is, but I haven't heard of it."
While stroking the old mandrill's back, Yan Mo checked his bones and muscles while thinking: Is Yu Wu the legendary tenth level? Even higher level? The perverted fish seemed to have lived for a long time, as well as the old shaman of the Maple tribe.
Inferred from this way, Tianwu should only be around level eight, Brother Mandrill should be about the same level as Tianwu, Yuan Zhan is level seven, Jiufeng may hover around level six, but his race is tough, even level six can still be comparable to level eight hit.
"Have you ever heard of the Bone Refining Clan?" Yan Mo saw that the old mandrill answered bluntly and thoughtlessly, and his tone naturally changed, becoming more intimate and respectful.
As for the old mandrill attacking them with miasma and white shadows at the beginning, who would be polite to robbers and thieves who broke into their homes? He was wrong, and the old mandrill didn't have to kill him, so naturally he wouldn't hold grudges.
Listening to Yan Mo's words, Yuan Zhan speculated that there might be a deal between his priest and the old mandrill. Under Yan Mo's suggestion, he simply went around to check the Yuan Jing, wanting to pick out the highest-level Yuan Jing first.
The old mandrill didn't care about Yuan Zhan, "The Bone Refining Clan? I seem to have heard someone say it, um, I can't remember. I don't live without a long-lived patriarch, and I don't leave this forest very often. Many things outside are not as good as the long-lived clan. To understanding."
Yan Mo really wanted to send it to the laboratory for a thorough examination, and then measure its bone age, so he began to examine the three limbs of the old mandrill separately.
In the end, Yan Mo came to the diagnosis. The old mandrill was right, it was not sick, it was just old.
"I really don't have a good solution to your situation." Yan Mo said frankly.
The old mandrill was not surprised at all, "You make me feel very comfortable, boy, you stay and stay with me for a while, I will give you ten yuan crystals, and I can let you choose by yourself."
Yan Mo is very tempted. If he can choose by himself, he and Yuan Zhan can definitely find the highest level of Yuan Jing. He still can't see the level of energy contained in Yuan Jing, but Yuan Zhan, as a soil control warrior, should be able to find the highest level of Yuan Jing. Roughly distinguish the amount of energy contained in the earth attribute crystal.
But he has no time!
He was so eager to find Yuan Jing because he wanted to go back, so how could he stay for Yuan Jing
Yan Mo touched his pocket, considered the pros and cons, and finally made up his mind, "You know the Longevity Clan, so you should have heard of the Returning Soul Tree, right?"
"Sama of the Maple Clan?" The old mandrill was startled by the human youth again, but soon he realized, "The Black Forest is next to Qingyuan Lake. Since you know mermaids, you don't even know the Maple Clan in the Black Forest." Strange, but you can actually see their Sama, and you know the Soul Returning Tree? Boy, God loves you very much. He not only gave you the ability to listen, but also let you meet many things that ordinary humans can't see at all. Intelligent creatures."
Yan Mo smiled and said, "Not only do I know Sama from the Feng clan, their old Sama is also my half father."
At this time, Yan Mo decided not to use the word "it" for these intelligent creatures in the future.
The old mandrill opened its mouth, looking a little silly, "You, aren't you human?"
"No, I'm a human being." Yan Mo's heart moved, and he said, "But the old Sama gave me the ability to live forever, so that I can recover myself like the soul-returning tree."
Yan Mo wasn't afraid of the lies being exposed, the soul-returning trees were all Samas, and he didn't believe that Samas would tell other intelligent creatures all their characteristics. And the old Sama is now committed to raising the little Sama of the Maple Clan, and he probably won't just run out for a walk, and then expose his lies. In this way, his resilience and his longer lifespan than others will also be obtained. Explain, after all, the ancestor gods are still too far away, so the explanation of the blood of the longevity clan is not as real as the explanation.
The old mandrill looked down at Yan Mo's arm. He only poked it lightly just now, and the cub's skin was torn, but now not only is there no bleeding, even the wound is no longer visible.
"No wonder the mermaids let you build a tribe by their lake. The mermaids are semi-immortals, and they have always gotten along very well with the immortals." The old mandrill looked at Yan Mo more... kindly? Kind of like watching your own little ape.
Among the intelligent races, the long-lived Mu family is the most popular. They generally only need sunlight, land and water to grow, they will not compete with other creatures for food, and they can shelter the creatures living around them. It can bear delicious fruits, and some leaves and skins can heal other creatures. This makes most intelligent creatures like the wood family very much.
Yan Mo took out a sealed small medicine bottle from his pocket, pulled out the stopper of the medicine bottle, and poured out a longan-sized, bright red round pill from it.
The old mandrill took a deep breath, and as soon as the bottle was opened, an indescribable fragrance spread around.
Yuan Zhan turned his head, and when he saw what Yan Mo was holding in his hand, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help showing some pain. When he saw the Soul Return Pill, he thought of his silent brewing pill. Its process!
"What is this?" The old mandrill's eyes couldn't help revealing a greedy look, his instinct was longing for this round little thing.
"This is the soul-returning pill that old Sama gave me. You know that the soul-returning tree can..."
"I know." The old mandrill sat up, with one leg slightly bent.
Just like that, Yan Mo also looked up at him.
The old mandrill stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "The soul-returning tree can revive dead creatures, but even if the old and dead come back to life, they will still die after a while. Put it away, it's useless to me."
Yan Mo was surprised that the old mandrill refused the soul-returning pill. Seeing his expression, he thought that the other party could not wait to come up to snatch it.
"But if you are willing to give it to my son, I will exchange half of the Yuanjing here with you!" No matter how precious Yuanjing is, how can it be worth a chance to be resurrected from the dead
"Okay! But I think you can try it yourself. Even if it can't prolong your life, at least it can make you more comfortable." Yan Mo thought to himself, his body and flesh seemed to have some kind of special flavor caused by the guide. As a result, Jiufeng had been following him because he liked the smell of his flesh and blood.
And he has tested that his blood can allow Jiufeng and Meng to go through the upgrading process safely after the energy in the body reaches a certain level, so his flesh and blood can at least restore the body's functions and stimulate cell metabolism.
He didn't know if the soul-returning pill made with his flesh and blood could delay aging and restore youth, but since it was a complete resurrection, could it be understood that once resurrected, not only would his body be fully alive, but his physical health would also be reduced? Will it be the best state during his lifetime
The old mandrill was also moved. He smelled the soul-returning pill and wanted to grab it and eat it. He couldn't help asking: "Then do you have two soul-returning pills?"
"I only have two left in total." The truth is that he still has four in his hand, "I must keep one for myself to save my life."
But then he looked at Yuan Zhan again, his face full of confusion.
The old mandrill also looked at Yuan Zhan, "I can feel that there is a huge amount of energy in his body, just like a bloodstone I have seen, and your fighters can't suppress this energy at all, I am very surprised , he can live till now, did he die once, you used the Soul Resurrection Pill for him?"
Yan Mo didn't bother to answer the old mandrill's question, he hurriedly asked: "Have you seen the blood stone? Where is it? What kind of blood stone is that?"
"I remember it was water attribute, it was useless to me, so I didn't snatch it." The old mandrill was so honest.
Yuan Zhan stopped looking at Yuan Jing on the ground, he and Yan Mo stared at the old mandrill together.
Yan Mo asked further: "Where is that blood stone?"
Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Mo, and he could deduce from Yan Mo's eager expression that the blood stone was either earth or water.
The old mandrill scratched his head with his paws, and pointed at Yan Mo's Soul Returning Pill, "I want two. You give it to me, and I will give you all the crystals here, and then I will tell you the whereabouts of the blood stone."
Yan Mo could obviously agree without hesitation, but he hesitated for two minutes, making the old mandrill wait impatiently, and he opened his mouth and said, "Add another nine-level Yuanjing!"
If there is hope, no one wants to wait to die like this.
Yuan Zhan couldn't understand, anxiously asked, "What is the old mandrill talking about? Does he want the Soul Returning Pill? How much?"
Yan Mo replied: "He wants two."
Yuan Zhan immediately disagreed, "One at most!"
Yuan Zhan didn't know how many soul-returning pills Yan Mo had in his hands. Looking at Yan Mo's expression, he thought there were really only two, so he would rather wait for the next chance. Leaving a Resurrection Pill can at least ensure that Mo can have a chance to be reborn.
"Add two yuan for level eight." The old mandrill didn't expect Yan Mo to really give him both of the soul-returning pills, and he would be very satisfied if he could have one for his son, so it wasn't angry, and just waited for Yan Mo's answer .
Yan Mo still wanted to keep a little bit of incense, seeing the old mandrill's expression, this was probably the highest price he could offer, then he gritted his teeth and watched Yuan Zhan for a while, finally Two words popped out: "Deal."
Yuan Zhan wanted to stop it, but Yan Mo said to him: "We need Yuanjing, we need the bloodstone, I have already decided."
Yuan Zhan clenched his fists, he thought Yan Mo was all for him!
Yan Mo exchanged two soul-returning pills for all the crystals in the cave, plus the old mandrill added later, among them, there are only three pieces for the ninth-level ones!
And when he learned more about Yuan Jing in the future, he realized that he had taken advantage of the old mandrill. The old mandrill counts yuan crystals by blocks, but in the three cities, yuan crystals are counted by pieces...