Yan Mo didn't expect the loss of vitality to be so painful. If the comfort level of enjoying the vitality replenishment brought by Duo Fei was one hundred, when he "blessed" Wu Chen and others, the pain he felt would be one thousand.
Sure enough, the guide would not let him take advantage of loopholes easily. He obviously felt that his body was strong, but the pain was unbearable. Even because his body was too healthy and his consciousness was too clear, the pain he felt became more and more clear.
At this time, Yan Mo didn't know that his hair had turned gray. When Yuan Zhan touched his head the next day and said that he had become a little old man, he discovered the change in his appearance through Shui Ying.
The young man's white hair is not counted, and he has a decrepit and weak look on his face. If someone said that he was only fifteen years old at this time, even he himself would not believe it.
"It seems that the pain of loss of vitality does not only affect the spirit." Yan Mo said to himself.
That's right, watching yourself from a young boy to an old man in a short period of time is the real pain. Who can bear this for ordinary people
Yan Mo saw with his own eyes the changes in Duo Fei and the Awu people, and when he thought that he would also become chicken-skinned and white-haired, he couldn't help cursing his mother.
Guide, you are really not a good person!
So what if you just let me take advantage of it once? It's not that I actively want to accept the vitality given by Duofei.
Will he remain old until the remaining 91 punishments are over? On the contrary, the pain inside his body that he felt yesterday has disappeared, and he can move freely.
Then will he become a little older every time he casts a "blessing" in the future
Cheating Oh! He still wanted to keep this punishment and keep it to fool people in the future. But if compared with maintaining an old state... Yan Mo had a hard time making a choice.
Today, he found out that he is also an appearance party, and he can't bear to bear the shell of an old man for a long time despite his youthful body.
"I'll go to Duofei and let her see if she can recover you." Yuan Zhan, who was cooking broth for breakfast, said sideways. He heard Yan Mo muttering something, but he didn't understand.
"Don't!" Yan Mo waved his hand, "As you saw yesterday, neither the punishment nor the gift of the ancestor gods can be reversed by mortal power. My behavior like this has a lot to do with the punishment I received from the ancestor gods. I can't control it every time I give blessings." One's own strength can only be absorbed by the other party."
"What!" Yuan Zhan was taken aback. How could this be
"Even if someone just bumps into me, I will bless him uncontrollably. And if that person is healthy and energetic, that's all. I won't lose a lot, but if the other person is like Wu Cheng yesterday, then I will consume a lot of vitality. Don’t touch me casually in the future, you have already taken advantage of it twice yesterday and last night.” The second time is pure waste!
Yuan Zhan frowned deeply. If so, wouldn't he absorb his vitality every time he touched Mo Mo
"How long will this situation last?" Can't you sleep with Mo at night? It couldn't be worse. Yuan Zhan served Yan Mo a bowl of broth, and Yan Mo took it.
"I don't know, maybe I have to wait for the day when my legs can walk, maybe they will grow a little longer. Huh? You... have upgraded your abilities? There is a fourth tattoo on your face, and it's blue and black." Yan Mo stared Looking at the man's face, he specially compared the fourth small triangle with the first three. He has already learned the meaning of the tattoo color from Mengkou.
"It seems that your physical fitness and ability have been upgraded to level four!"
Level 4 fighter? ! Yuan Zhan touched his face, his brows were burning yesterday, he already had the feeling of upgrading, but he didn't expect that this time, his physical fitness and ability would be able to reach level 4 at the same time. Could this be related to silently giving him two blessings yesterday
"You are now at the same level as the chief of the original tribe. How do you feel? Fourth-level warrior!" Yan Mo joked.
Yuan Zhan's heart was naturally touched, a fourth-level fighter, this was an existence that he could not have dreamed of before. He once thought that he would become a third-level fighter after hard work, but the fourth-level... In the case of the entire original tribe with only one fourth-level warrior, the chief, he didn't dare to aspire too much.
Now, after only one winter, he has changed from a second-level fighter to a third-level fighter, and from a third-level fighter to a fourth-level fighter!
This change... He knew very well who brought it to him. Without this person, he might still be a second-level soldier suffering from a leg injury, sympathized and even ridiculed.
Yuan Zhan reached out again to stroke the boy's head, but stopped when he saw the boy's white hair.
He can't touch Mo again!
"I can't touch you, what if you come out and go in and shit and pee?"
Yan Mo was silent for a while. Crafty guide! How could he have forgotten his current unhealthy status quo!
"I will try not to stay out of the tent in the future. When I need to go out, people will drag the animal skin under me and drag me to the door. And I taught you, don't say such vulgar words, please say it is convenient. In addition, Tell Meng to come over here, I need him to make something." A chair is a must! At least I can lift it up and walk.
Yuan Zhan accepted this solution, he himself was reluctant to touch the priest of his family, and of course he was even more reluctant to let others touch him. He ordered four guards to stand outside the tent that day and never let others approach Mo unless he himself allowed it.
As long as there are pictures and tools, it is not difficult to make things like chairs and tables quickly. Of course, you can't ask for too good-looking or too delicate.
With the foundation of carpentry work in front, after getting the pattern of the table and chair, Yan Mo sent a square, very thick and big wooden chair in two days.
The wooden chair does not have much curvature, so comfort cannot be sought. The surface is only polished with fur to remove wood thorns, which is the most primitive handicraft.
But seeing this chair with a backrest, Yan Mo was still moved.
It doesn't matter if the back of the chair is upright and uncomfortable, he can make up for it the day after tomorrow.
He instructed Ye Xing to sew an animal skin cover with twine and wooden needles, fill it with hay, and seal it to become a waist pad.
Yuan Zhan was inspired by seeing this lumbar cushion, and directly spread a layer of thick animal skin on the chair, and fixed the animal skin on the chair.
Yan Mo stayed in the tent for four days, but he didn't waste these four days. In addition to continuing to instruct the three students and letting the three students temporarily substitute for him, he also taught the basic training method to Meng and Ye Xing, Sayu.
Yan Mo has considered for a long time about teaching the elementary training method.
First, they can't rest on their laurels. If they want to defend this city, they can't rely on Yuan Zhan alone. Not to mention the long-tailed mermaid clan, if someone wants to invade them, they will be powerless to resist. The Haisen patriarch sent 800 soldiers to help Yuan Zhan build the city, not only out of kindness, but also a naked show of force.
Second, although it is a double-edged sword, as long as he observes the moral character and other aspects of the personnel he personally teaches, and establishes rules, the calculated benefits should still outweigh the disadvantages.
Third, it is natural to win over people's hearts and further determine one's own status.
Although Ye Xing and Sa Yu are a bit impetuous, it is normal for two uneducated children to be naughty. It is impossible for a person to be without flaws, but seeing what they have done since learning from him is a headache, but Most of the things taught to them can be done very well, the most important thing is to respect and love him, and even have a kind of blind trust in him.
As for fierce...
When Meng first arrived at his place of residence, he also planned to teach him. But after seeing the other party and Duo Fei getting very close, he temporarily let go of this idea.
Hearing that Meng brought Duofei back to the tent that day, not only did he not feel angry and betrayed, but his original hesitation turned into affirmation.
He knew that Meng was not fascinated by beauty, nor did he have a real love for Duofei. Meng is just as a soldier, as a human being, his nature made him lend a helping hand to the former slave Dovey.
It's strange that Meng talks about loyalty and empathy. Although no one has explicitly taught him this aspect, he is indeed a good young man who is affectionate and righteous.
Regardless of whether it was due to the need for more high-level fighters, or simply to increase his bargaining chips in Meng's heart, he needed to make a statement.
The blessing and primary training methods are the best ropes he uses to tie people's hearts.
In the tent that was shining with fire, Yan Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the animal skin, had a serious expression.
In front of him, there were three people kneeling.
Yuan Zhan and Wu Chen were also there. This was an important moment. Although the place was simple, the solemnity and solemnity of the crowd was enough to make up for the lack in this respect.
"I don't think I need to say more about the importance of the elementary training method taught by the ancestor god himself. The ancestor god told me to choose the recipient carefully when teaching others. Not only the elementary training method, but also all other knowledge learned from me. .And if you want to learn from me, you must accept the rules formulated and passed down by the ancestor gods, regardless of whether you are my disciples or not."
Raising his head suddenly, he suddenly said: "Mo, let me be your disciple. I'm jealous of Wu Chen! Obviously, apart from fighting, I'm the only one who spends the longest time with you, but you treat those three cubs better than me!"
Yan Mo's eyelids twitched, thinking that this man was matured by Duofei's stimulation, but the result was still so bad that people wanted to beat him up.
Yuan Zhan kicked lightly, "Shut up! Do whatever you want in meditation."
Wu Chen wanted to put on a calm expression, but he was still a child after all, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet when he was so jealous.
Ye Xing and Sa Yu learned to be smart at this time, and they knelt on the animal skin obediently and did not dare to intervene. Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the terrible leader is in the tent.
He muttered fiercely, "If I had known, I would have snatched Mo over here. You see, you are now a fourth-level fighter, and I am only a second-level fighter!"
Meng really wanted to ask Yuan Zhan if he often slept with the little priest, so he was able to level up so quickly. Fortunately, he didn't get home soon, and seeing three cubs there, he didn't have the nerve to ask this question after all. But he decided to ask clearly behind his back!
Yan Mo said, "Well, first listen to the rules of the ancestor gods, and then you can consider whether you want to learn from me."