When the patriarch came back, he heard a report that there was a deformed man in the family who was about to die. He didn't take it seriously. civil.
The Shajia tribe advocates strong force and a strong body. Every Shajia will naturally know which herbs are useful for its injuries and conditions when it grows up. Only special conditions require elders to heal. The elders can't help it, that's how it should be.
However, as a patriarch who cared about his people and clearly defined rewards and punishments, he allowed his subordinates to give the deformed child a new residence as a reward, instead of still mixing with the old, weak, sick and disabled.
Chuanshajia, who reported it, forgot to say that the deformed child was a newcomer, and the patriarch didn't ask clearly, so this matter was ignored in this way.
The leader came back and told Yan Mo that when the patriarch allowed him to change his residence, many sand armors looked at him enviously when they heard it. Any self-respecting sandarm wearer will want to leave.
But Yan Mo said no.
It's not that he wants to live here permanently, it doesn't matter to him whether he changes places or not, and here he can accumulate goodwill for wearing sand armor by treating these old and weak wearing sand armor, and he can also inquire about some things.
After that, Yan Mo treated two more sand armors according to the severity of their illnesses and injuries, and these two sand armors who were dying of serious illness and had half of their scales off their bodies recovered almost immediately after his treatment. Like youth, I got up on the spot to eat and drink. Before, these two sand armors were already waiting to die. They had been deprived of food and water for two days, and they were about to die.
The best part is that new scales have begun to grow where they shed their scales!
How important is scale armor to those who wear sand armor? Only Chuanshajia knows this. Needless to say, such a healing effect is almost like a miracle in the eyes of Zhongchuanshajia.
The two "retired" elders have been observing Yan Mo, occasionally looking at each other, as if they were communicating.
Xiaosha came suddenly, and this time it dragged a seriously injured and disabled middle-aged man wearing a sand armor.
"Hiss! Brother, I heard that you can heal? You even saved it..."
What did the boss call Xiaosha.
Xiaosha continued with bright eyes: "You actually saved three clan armors! Then try to see if you can save them?"
Yan Mo was already observing this seriously injured middle-aged man wearing sand armor. Although the sand armor was seriously injured, the situation was not considered urgent. Its injuries had basically stabilized, except that its hind limbs and tail were disabled.
The expression of the middle-aged man wearing the sand armor is also very indifferent. It seems to have accepted the fate of being disabled, and it does not want to wait here to die. Sand actually dragged it here.
Xiaosha explained to it that it had just received news that the new brother it had rescued seemed to be good at healing, so it brought it here.
But the middle-aged man didn't think that the tall and deformed sand armor in front of him could help it. Even if he could heal it, could he restore its crippled hind limbs and tail
Yan Mo met the indifferent gaze of the middle-aged man wearing sand armor, he thought: this gaze is not indifferent, but despair in anticipation of death.
Xiaosha's behavior was regarded as jumping in line, and the others who wore sand armor at the front not only didn't get angry, but they took the initiative to give up their seats after seeing the disabled middle-aged man wearing sand armor, and urged Yan Mo to treat him first.
Yan Mo guessed that the status of this sand armor was not low.
Treating three sand armors in a row, Yan Mo is already very familiar with the body wearing sand armors. The disabled may be helpless for other doctors, but for him who has mastered the life energy, he only needs to re-bond it, and then dredge and activate it. The blood vessels and meridians of this crippled limb wearing sand armor endow it with life energy to stimulate the original repair ability of the limb. It is really not difficult to heal.
This time, Yan Mo specially virtualized the whole body of the sand armor in the sea of souls, and gave it a virtual diagnosis and treatment in the sea of souls.
The bones of the lower limbs and tail of this sand armor are broken, which is the most important reason why it became disabled. Sand armor wearers cannot treat this injury, and can only rely on some simple herbs and time to wait for the bones Heal yourself.
Some people who wear sand armor are lucky. If the bone is not seriously injured and it doesn't move a lot, maybe the bone can grow back, although the crawling will not be as fast as before. The bad thing is that the whole length is crooked, almost crippled.
As for the injury like this young man wearing sand armor, almost none of them can recover by themselves, and it doesn't want to continue to live because of bone pain and despair.
Yan Mo smiled at the sand armor and said two words: "It can be cured."
The middle-aged man wearing sand armor stared wide-eyed, his eyes full of disbelief.
Xiaosha was excited, and the expressions of the two elders were also wrong. They didn't expect that this deformed child could not only heal his own kind, regenerate scales and armor, but also help set bones and heal injuries. This ability is simply amazing!
Not only the two elders thought so, but the others also thought so. They don't understand that it is more difficult to treat deformed children wearing sand armor. They only know that it is useless to save those deformed children, but many powerful fighters have to wait because of desquamation, severed limbs, and broken tails. Death, in terms of importance, sets bones and regenerates crippled limbs and scales to give them real shock and admiration.
After Yan Mo really healed the crippled Zeng strongest warrior who was doomed to die, the leader got excited and ran to report to the patriarch again.
Not long after, the leader came to pass an order to Xiaosha to take away the two retired elders, and came here to tell Yan Mo that the patriarch would reward him face to face tomorrow.
The patriarch wanted to reward Yan Mo, everyone was only happy for Yan Mo, and didn't discuss anything, but Xiaosha and the two old elders left together, which aroused heated discussions among the crowd.
Some adults wearing sand armor whispered, they all knew that the patriarch could invite the two retired elders, and there must have been some major issues in the clan that neither the incumbent nor the patriarch could decide.
Yan Mo listened for a while, and asked the middle-aged man wearing sand armor he was treating as if casually chatting: "Did something happen?"
The middle-aged Chuanshajia only knew that Yan Mo was Xiaosha's brother, but didn't know that he was a newcomer outside, so he said to him without any hesitation, "Maybe it has something to do with those intruders."
"Oh? Intruder?"
"Haven't you heard?"
"I've heard a little bit, but not in detail. I used to be a waste in the clan." Yan Mo smiled bitterly, with a sad tone.
The middle-aged man stared at him wearing sand armor, "You are not a waste, you are a new gift from God to our family, but everyone has not discovered your ability before, after today, no one will ever say you are a waste."
"Thank you. I just heard that the patriarch invited two old elders. Could it be that those intruders have already entered the dungeon?"
"It's possible, let me ask." The man in the sand armor raised his head and hissed at the leader, asking if the intruder had come.
Just as Yan Mo wanted to say no need to ask, the leader turned his head and told everyone naturally: "It's not an intruder, Xiaosha said that the master wants to enter the keys to the eleventh floor, but the master didn't clear all the keys, so the patriarch called all the elders Ask if you can give the master the key."
So everyone knew what was going on.
Yan Mo: ... The sand armor tribe really has a lot of information.
Then he thought, probably because the Shajia people don't have any concept of secrecy at present, and they are in a state where they have news to be shared by the whole family.
"Uh, I heard that this master seems a little different from the original master?" Yan Mo asked tentatively.
As a result, when he asked, everyone started chatting together.
Soon, Yan Mo learned some news that should have been secret. Thank you again for his blood of the Shanyan clan. If it weren't for his ability to communicate with all things, even if he mixed with the Chuanshajia clan, he would probably enter Baoshan and return empty-handed. At least it would not be so easy to find out the news.
"Is there anything on the eleventh floor? Why does the master want to enter so eagerly?" Yan Mo mixed with everyone, quietly guiding the direction of everyone's discussion.
"Baby! Lots of babies!" shouted a young boy wearing sand armor.
"It's a weapon." The leader was sure.
The man wearing sand armor stretched his body under the touch of Yan Mo's palm, let out a long breath comfortably, perhaps out of gratitude to Yan Mo, he said: "It's been too long, now the family knows that eleven There are very few sand armors in the layer. Maybe the patriarch and elders don’t know what’s in it. Maybe the original owner didn’t let our ancestors say it. But the patriarch, the elders and us all know one thing, that is absolutely You can't get close to the eleventh floor, because there are terrible monsters that can destroy the entire sand armor tribe and the entire dungeon!"
The "we" in the sand armor-piercing mouth of the middle-aged man probably also belongs to the special class in the sand-wearing armor. Yan Mo already knew from other sand-wearing mouths that this young man was the strongest warrior in the clan before he was disabled, and he could The ones it calls "we" should all be powerful fighters similar to it, and they are also the strongest force among the Shajia Clan.
Everyone began to discuss what kind of monsters there were on the eleventh floor, and some young and old wore sand armor and began to describe their adventures in the dungeon vividly.
Yan Mo roughly got the following information from the pangolins' chats.
First, the dungeon has a total of twelve floors, and sand armor wearers on the top five floors can also enter freely, but from the sixth floor to the eleventh floor, they are closed to sand armor wearers. Those who wear sand armor usually live at the bottom of the dungeon, which is the twelfth floor. They know that the number of layers is not counting, but the number of layers has been called down a long time ago, and they say they are used to it.
Second, the new owner and the people he brought can only move around on the top five floors, and they cannot enter below the sixth floor, and the eleventh floor is what the new owner cares most about.
Thirdly, the Patriarch Chuanshajia has a bone vessel, which symbolizes the status of the patriarch, and only the patriarch can wear it. And it can only communicate with the owner through the bone vessel, and the bone vessel can only communicate with the owner's soul, which is also the way for the sand armor tribe to identify the new owner.
Fourth, the Patriarch Chuanshajia is in charge of a key, which can open all passages below the sixth floor.
The others are just bits and pieces of news, for example, somewhere in a certain floor of the dungeon occasionally emits light or makes strange noises, etc., Yan Mo didn't even bother to sort it out.
In the end, the boss delivered another message that was very important to Yan Mo: the new owner said that he would get the channel key tonight!
How can Yan Mo let Miao Xiang and the others get the things on the eleventh floor, although he doesn't know what is hidden there, but any unknown is the most terrifying, and he doesn't want to suffer a big loss in the end.
Then it is very important to enter the eleventh floor before Miaoxiang and the others.
Yan Mo began to call Yuan Zhan in the sea of souls. Since he entered the sea of Yuan Zhan souls and accepted the memory inheritance of the ancient gods together with him, the soul connection between them has become closer. As long as they are not too far apart, they can be together. You can feel and call each other in the sea of souls, but you can't communicate in detail, but you can convey a certain strong will and emotion.
What Yan Mo is conveying now is the emotion of eagerly wanting to see Yuan Zhan, he can feel that Yuan Zhan is very close to him now.
Yuan Zhan was very troubled at this time. He found that he could not penetrate the wall from the sixth floor down. From the sixth floor, no matter which wall was in all directions, it was not made of earth and stone, but it was not the metals he had come into contact with. . The composition of these walls is more complicated, and some special substances are mixed in the metal.
Just as 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 left the sixth floor almost immediately.
He decided to go underground from the outside, enter the bottom from the underground, and then look for Yan Mo.
Yan Mo didn't know that Yuan Zhan couldn't walk through the hull, if he knew, he wouldn't be so anxious to call him over.