Chapter 680

Good fellow, I really didn't recognize you for a moment, haha... haha...

After saying that, he also furtively blinked his eyes: "What's this about pressing or not pressing, I don't care about face?"

How long would it take you to make this immortal crane grass sprout into medicine powder?

Wu Yue reached out and took the icy hand of the Beastfolk beside her, her eyes filled with deep worry.

Yuan Lang's pale lips twitched slightly: "We also aren't very clear on how to process this medicinal herb, but the simplest method is to dry it in the sun; however, that way we estimate we still need to take the poisonous hemp grass twice more."

Teng Qian beside him also nodded: "But if we take the poisonous hemp grass once more, our body's tolerance for this poisonous grass will soon reach its limit, and our body will also fall into a paralyzed state."

So what we previously discussed was that I, the boss, and Teng Kun would dry the medicinal herbs, while the rest of the tribe would first take the poisonous hemp grass to suppress the worms inside their bodies.

That way, the juvenile worms inside your bodies will absorb your internal energy and grow during this period of wakefulness, and there is always the danger of being pierced by the worms.

If it were just ordinary flesh and blood, that would be fine, but I fear those hateful worms will rush for their viscera, and then it would truly be beyond remedy.

I have a method to prepare the medicine powder in advance, but even at the fastest it still requires a day and a half; can you still hold on?

Don't worry, at worst we'll just take the poisonous hemp grass once more; I believe you, Yue, will definitely be able to protect us.

Teng Qian laughed heartily, having witnessed Wu Yue's miraculous methods; he felt that days with Wu Yue were simply the safest possible.

Are you still living on that mountain where you used to reside?

Wu Yue raised her head to look at the Beastfolk beside her who was staring fixedly at her.

Yuan Lang's dark eyes lifted slightly; his gaze seemed like fine threads, winding and wrapping around Wu Yue's body.

They've already left; that place has become a nest for the worms, so it's best not to get close again.

Thinking of the sunny clearing by the river, Wu Yue mused: "The place where the Kuma tribe is currently stationed has excellent sunlight; let's go back together."

She wasn't at all worried that the Kuma tribe wouldn't accept Yuan Lang and the others; not to mention that the healing shaman and the Kuma great shaman etc. knew Yuan Lang's group's identities, just speaking of the Teng Qian holding in his hand this rare immortal crane grass sprout from this forest, the Kuma tribe couldn't refuse.

The Beastman squad leader waiting nearby, upon hearing this, was overjoyed in his heart.

If these people return to the tribe together with them, does that mean the tribespeople who have worms in their bodies can be saved?

Moreover, hearing them say that the poisonous hemp grass can actually paralyze the internal parasites for a period of time—doesn't that mean we can buy more time to treat the tribespeople?

Thinking of this, the large beastman instantly stooped his tall back, and a fawning smile appeared on his face.

Our Kuma tribe's people are very close; you are still friends of the shaman Yue, so you are our friends. Come on, come on, come on—after we return to the tribe, I'll tidy up my tent for you to stay in.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun exchanged a glance, their faces both breaking into warm smiles: "Brother, you're really great..."

The three walked shoulder-to-shoulder at the front, followed by the remaining few beastman warriors of the Kuma tribe, occasionally chatting with each other, occasionally exchanging a couple of sentences with Teng Qian who turned his head, the atmosphere was just right.

Until the squad leader and a few others, carrying several weak beastmen, sprinted away, their minds still hadn't reacted.

Weren't they here to visit the beastman friends tormented by the worms?

How did they end up being arranged like this out of nowhere?

Seeing Wu Yue continually staring ahead at the dazed Kuma beastmen and smiling, Yuan Lang glanced casually at that group of Kuma beastmen, his narrow, wind-like eyes revealing a hint of gloomy depth.

The Kuma beastman warriors still dazed up front only felt a sudden layer of cold sweat break out on their spines, and they involuntarily shivered.

Skipping the scouting process, the group of beastman warriors rushed forward with all their might, reaching the Kuma tribe's encampment in just a third of the previous time.

Upon seeing the squad leader and the shaman Yue return, the patrol beastman joyfully rushed forward, but upon seeing the unfamiliar beastmen behind them, he raised his weapon.

Who are they?

Wu Yue leapt down from the back of the tall, stern beastman: "This is a beastman warrior from a large tribe that I and the healing shaman both know; they have the herbs I need in their hands—go inform the healing shaman."

The patrol beastman, upon seeing Wu Yue, performed a respectful salute: "Shaman Sir, please wait here a moment."

After saying that, he raised his chin at a tribesman ahead in the group; that beastman turned and ran toward the tribe.

No one dared to delay the shaman's request.

In less than ten minutes, accompanied by the rumbling sound of running, the increasingly thin and stooped figure of the healing shaman appeared in everyone's sight.

Shaman Yue, you said someone found the herbs you need—can that herb cure the parasitic worm disease?

Huh?

As his words fell, he also flipped down from the beastman's back, and upon seeing Yuan Lang's group, he let out a slight surprised "eh."

Isn't this Yuan Lang? Your... cough cough...

Thinking that Wu Yue's identity could not yet be revealed, the healing shaman quickly changed his tone: "Come in, this is a beastman warrior from the Snow Yue tribe, a good friend of our Kuma tribe."

Turning around, he gave a glance to his own guardian beastman behind him: "Hurry and prepare a tent for the Snow Yue tribe's beastman warrior, keeping it close to Shaman Yue."

Wu Yue turned and took a stalk of medicine from the Beastfolk bao guo Teng Qian handed over, giving it to the healing shaman: "This is the herb I've been looking for; it needs to be dried and ground into powder before consumption, but I'm not sure if this herb is effective against the iron-thread worms."

Yuan Lang and the others also have worms in their bodies; once the medicine powder is ready, I'll have them try it first, and if there are no problems, I'll give it to the Kuma tribe's tribespeople.

The healing shaman swallowed the words that almost slipped out, gave an embarrassed dry laugh twice, then nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Of course, of course, this herb was found by the Snow Yue tribe's beastman warrior; of course we should treat them first—it's only right... it's only right.

Noticing the healing shaman's little schemes, Wu Yue chuckled, shook her head, and led Yuan Lang and the others toward her own tent.

Watching the group's departing backs, the healing shaman glanced at the patrol beastman with a smile: "If the Snow Yue tribe's beastman warrior needs anything, report it to me promptly; make sure the food is fresh, got it?"

The patrol beastman, naturally having heard of the Snow Yue tribe's renown, immediately nodded respectfully, seeing off his own Shaman Sir as he left.