Chapter 554: Miraculous Shaman's Elixir

Although Wu Yue didn't directly say whose hand treated the eagle beastman's arm, thinking of the powerful super-tribe she mentioned earlier, the medicine shaman guessed a bit, and his heart grew heavier.

The smile on his face became somewhat forced.

"Wu Yue, was the eagle beastman's broken arm healed by the great shaman of the Huaxia tribe?"

The last two words were almost like a breath; people farther away could hardly hear them, but everyone present were beastman warriors, so they naturally heard it.

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang and the others kept calm expressions, but the beastman warriors of the Huo Teng tribe all changed their faces at once.

Huaxia tribe...

Wu Yue felt amused inside, but kept a completely composed expression, only shaking her head solemnly: "It's just that an eagle beastman warrior's arm was broken; we wouldn't dare go back to find the great shaman. When we came out, the great shaman gave us a mysterious shaman's elixir.

After the arm is broken, we must quickly soak the broken arm in the shaman's elixir, then, following the treatment method the great shaman gave me, reattach the arm that has been soaked in the elixir. Without the great shaman's elixir, Ying Ze would likely become a flying beastman without arms."

At this moment, the medicine shaman and the people of the Huo Teng tribe no longer cared about flying beastmen; upon hearing about the shaman's elixir bestowed by the great shaman, each of their gazes changed. Wu Yue saw clearly—it was greed.

After just a quick glance, Wu Yue acted as if she had noticed nothing and said bitterly: "That shaman's elixir is extremely difficult for the great shaman to prepare; we were only given a tiny portion. If we didn't need the flying beastmen to cross the river, we would never dare to use it, sigh..."

Upon hearing this, the medicine shaman and the beastman warriors of the Huo Teng tribe flickered in their eyes; the medicine shaman frowned and looked at Wu Yue: "Wu Yue, I have never seen such a miraculous shaman's elixir; I don't know if I can take a look."

Wu Yue smiled and nodded: "Although it has already been used, some effect remains, enough to treat minor wounds; I'll take you there."

Hearing that, the medicine shaman jumped up excitedly and followed Wu Yue out.

The beastman warriors hurriedly rose and followed.

After a moment, looking at the large bucket of shaman's elixir faintly glowing green before them, the medicine shaman's hands trembled with excitement.

"This... this much..."

Wu Yue shook her head with a smile: "Because Ying Ze lost an entire arm, the shaman's elixir we brought isn't enough to soak a whole arm, so we poured it into this wooden bucket and added water infused with my own shamanic power; that's barely enough."

Saying this, she looked at the beastman warriors behind the medicine shaman: "You can let the beastman warriors make a cut on their arms and put them in to try."

Hearing that, the medicine shaman looked at the beastman warrior behind him; his own shaman gave a glance, and the beastman warrior understood, immediately extending his claws to carve a deep wound on his own arm.

After the beastman's arm was immersed in the shaman's elixir, the bleeding blood began to slowly stop, and the wound started to heal at a visible speed, but only a thin film formed at the cut, after which there was no further effect.

"Just like that?"

The medicine shaman waved his hand to heal the beastman's wound, then frowned and muttered while looking at the bucket of shaman's elixir.

Wu Yue nodded: "The potency of the shaman's elixir is also limited; being able to heal Ying Ze's arm has already consumed a great deal; the remainder can only treat minor wounds, and we are reluctant to throw it away."

"Wu Yue, I don't know if I can have some of this remaining shamanic medicine water."

The medicine shaman regained his kindly expression; his gaze at the bucket of shamanic medicine water shone with obvious brightness.

Wu Yue frowned awkwardly: "This..."

Feeling pained and awkward, she glanced at the medicine shaman, then gritted her teeth: "Shaman, although the effect of this shaman's elixir is no longer strong, I also cannot give you much; you know, this was given to me by the great shaman of the Huaxia tribe; if the great shaman finds out..."

The medicine shaman nodded upon hearing: "I know that; just give me a bamboo tube full will do."

He glanced at the bamboo tube on the beastman warrior's waist used to hold water; it was as tall as a beastman warrior's forearm.

Wu Yue frowned with a pained expression for a long time, then finally gritted her teeth and had Teng Qian fetch a new bamboo jar to pour the shaman's elixir into.

"Hahaha, since Wu Yue you don't know about the matter of Niluo shaman being killed, I will go inquire at other tribes."

Wu Yue looked reluctant as she tried to keep him: "Medicine shaman, won't you stay a few days in our tribe? I am also a healing shaman and would like to ask you some things about healing."

Hearing that, the medicine shaman's old face twitched; he silently cursed Wu Yue for wanting a free ride; a shaman's healing methods are precious, meant only to be passed down within his own tribe's shamans; how could an outsider tribe's little shaman learn them?

"It's a pity today won't work; I must hurry to investigate the matter of Niluo shaman's death."

Looking at the old fellow wearing an expression of wanting to stay but pretending to be busy with affairs, Wu Yue only wished she could take off her beastskin boots and smash them onto his old face.

"How could I delay your affairs because of me? Of course, tribal competition matters are the most important."

After seeing off the medicine shaman and his party, the smiles on Wu Yue and the others' faces completely faded.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun beside her exchanged a glance, puzzled, and looked at Wu Yue: "Yue, you said this old man is a decent fellow and our tribe gets along well with him, but today he doesn't seem like a good bird either."

Yuan Lang watched the direction the medicine shaman and his party left, sneering: "Naturally not a good bird; he suspects the matter of Niluo shaman's death is related to us, and even if it isn't us, he will try to link it to us.

If not for being awed by the miraculous shaman's elixir of the Huaxia tribe, our tribe would probably be in danger today."

"Although the Huaxia tribe is strong, it is too far away; now we must do everything possible to increase our own strength; only when our own strength is strong do we have true confidence."

Several beastman warriors' eyes deepened, their lips pressed tight.

She turned her head to look at Teng Qian and his brother and Ying Ze: "Yuan Lang has already reached the limit of his breakthrough; I will shortly help him break through; tribal affairs will be left to you."

Ying Ze exclaimed: "Break through the golden stage? But there is no totem pole..."

Wu Yue looked solemnly at Ying Ze: "Ying Ze, you have sworn to become my guardian beastman; I can also promise you that when you reach the breakthrough limit, even without a totem pole I can help you perfectly break through to become a golden-stage beastman."

After saying that, she looked at Teng Qian and his two brothers: "You are the same; as long as you reach the limit, I can help you break through; this method is very precious, I cannot help all the beastmen of the Extreme Forest tribe break through, but for just you few I can still bear it; train hard."