Chronicles of Primordial Wars Chapter 357: Thousand Golden Grain(s)

although is almost perpendicular to the ground. It is difficult for many people to climb, but for Shao Xuan, it is not much. After all, when climbing a tribe on a tribal hunt, they are more skilled and proficient. Very well.

The old man stood below, watching Shao Xuan leap from the ground, and cleverly climbed the mountain wall from below, like a gecko sticking to the wall. Seeing this situation, the old man couldn't help raising his gray eyebrows, staring at the back of Shao Xuan, his eyes burning.

The Shao Xuan, who was climbing up the mountain wall, noticed something, stopped moving and looked back violently, just looking at the old man's eyes.

The old man smiled with a very friendly smile, waved his hand towards Shao Xuan, pointed to the grass on the mountain wall, and said, "Keep on, keep on."

Shao Xuan suppressed the doubt in the bottom of my heart, continued to climb up, and then reached out to grab the grass, intending to tear it off.

"Oh! Don't talk, don't talk! With digging, the root can stay longer. Just use my knife to dig, then!" The old man pulled out a strange Copper Blade from the leather bag containing the knife , Throw it over to Shao Xuan.

A lot of farts. Shao Xuan belly slander.

The throw was fairly accurate. Shao Xuan clasped the depression on the mountain wall with one hand, took the knife with the other hand, and used the knife to dig the grass with white stripes.

The knife looks strange, but it is very suitable for digging this kind of grass on the mountain wall. It didn't take long for the grass to be dug out.

"Next!" Shao Xuan threw the knife and grass down.

The old man hurried over, ignored the falling knife, and carefully caught the grass of falling.

"What do you do with this grass?" Shao Xuan came down from the mountain wall and saw the old man cut a grass leaf into his mouth and asked.

"Medicine, useful for bone injuries." The old man didn't say much, just chewed the leaf, and the muscles on his face were pumped and sucked, and he swallowed after chewing. After feeling a bit, I felt that it was not enough, and then cut a smaller leaf and continued chewing.

Thinking of a bone injury on the old man ’s arm, Shao Xuan wrote down the grass, and when he saw the old man chewing the grass, the expression on his face seemed to have a depressing pain. Shao Xuan asked: “How does it taste?”

The old man didn't say much, cut a small leaf and handed it to Shao Xuan: "Try it?"

"Can you eat without injury?"

"Yes. As long as you don't eat too much, it's fine."

"Okay." Shao Xuan took over the leaves. I didn't take a closer look when I dug it. Now I find that the veins of this grass look pliable, but harder than I thought, especially the thickest bands. At the veins of the white stripes, it seems that pressing it hard can make a crunchy sound directly.

Bite biting the tip of the leaf first, Shao Xuan felt the cool bitterness, but didn't find anything wrong with the body, so he bit a half leaf again and chewed. This time eating more imported veins, the rich bitterness will suppress the cool taste.

No wonder the old man pumped straight on his face when he chewed, and was bitter.

The old man originally wanted to watch Shao Xuan suffer from jumping too much, but found that Shao Xuan just frowned, so there was no other expression.

Doesn't it taste good? The old man thought. If so, this young man is really pathetic and cannot taste the world.

Ignore the old man's thoughts. After Shao Xuan chewed the whole leaf, the bitterness gradually disappeared, and there was still a sense of coolness. The exhaustion of the body disappeared a lot. As for the bones, because there is no bone injury, the feeling of Shao Xuan is not obvious, but I think There seemed to be some force flowing into the bones.

Since the old man already is all right, Shao Xuan plans to leave. This time, as soon as Shao Xuan moved, the old man quickly stopped him.

"Ah, wait, you're heading there? I'll follow you together." The old man stood up and carefully put the white striped grass into a cloth bag.

Shao Xuan turned to look at the old man, not talking, waiting for the words behind the old man.

"I ’m here to find something too. although does n’t know much about it, but there are more understanding than you. Do n’t look here is desolate, but there are a lot of poisonous things. If anything happened to you, I Can help you, "said the old man.

"What else?" Shao Xuan asked.

"I'm not inconvenient. If you find anything, you can help me too." The old man thought it was a very good idea. "Okay, that's it."

Shao Xuan ignored him and continued along the planned route.

The old man quickly followed and continued to persuade Shao Xuan.

When the old man was about to say something, Shao Xuan asked, "What are you looking for here?"

"Looking for ..." The old man seemed to care about it and didn't want to say it.

"Stop it."

Seeing Shao Xuan stepping forward, the old man took a few steps forward and sighed, "Have you ever heard of 'Thousand Golden Grain(s)'?"

Thousand Golden Grain(s)?

The name bears "gold", but it definitely doesn't mean something like gold or metal. Since the old man came here and looked at his actions, he should be looking for a plant? Since the name has the word "gold", it refers to either color or to highlight its value.

Thinking, Shao Xuan shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

The old man looked at Shao Xuan with a "solitary and ignorant" expression, and said, "I came to this place just to look for 'Thousand Golden Grain(s)'. It is reported that 'Thousand Golden Grain(s)' produces thousands of seeds and is resistant to drought. Less barren land grows. "

Food crops?

"So come here for luck?" Shao Xuan asked. This place is indeed barren. Although there are streams in the mountains, there is not much rain in this area and it is arid.

"Yeah, the grain we have grown there has been less rain in the past two years. It is said that the drought has to last for a few years." Speaking of this, the old man was very moved. But complaining is useless, so come to these drought-tolerant food crops.

"Isn't there a Shaman and a concubine? Can't ask for rain?" Shao Xuan asked again. I don't know if the tribe here can ask for rain, asking this is just a temptation. Here, in addition to some tribal Shaman 觋, there are also some independent full-time Shaman 觋, many people will pay some rewards to call this kind of Shaman 觋 to solve some things that others can't solve.

When the old man heard this sentence, his face was angry: "Don't mention it, a bunch of waste! Also the descendants of the ancient Shaman 觋 family, can't even ask for rain, I'm awful!"

Shao Xuan: "..."

People who dare to "呸" Shaman 觋, so far in Shao Xuan, they have seen such one, and they are almost hungry. Maka Tribe people are definitely afraid to "这么" Shaman 觋, most people I have seen so far have a kind of awe of Shaman 觋. Except the next one.

The rain cannot be solved, so we can only work on crops. Regardless of the old man's temper, it is admirable to travel thousands of miles to find a solution.

"What does that" golden grain "look like?" Shao Xuan asked.

"It's Thousand Golden Grain(s)! I haven't seen it myself."

"How did you find you before?"

"I can recognize it when I see it." The old man didn't think there was any problem with this existence.

"Yes, what's your name?" the old man asked.

"Shao Xuan, how old are you?"

"My name is" ju. "" The old man wrote a word on the ground with a branch.

The old man did not ask which tribe of Shao Xuan, he was not interested in which tribe Shao Xuan came from.

Shao Xuan is preparing to ask again. If you want to inquire about the Flaming Horn Tribe from the old man, listen to the old man suddenly and say, "That, Shao, please take it off for me."

"No, I'm not your Slave." Shao Xuan didn't turn back to authentic.

I saw that Shao Xuan had to go far, and the old man realized the tone problem, and then hesitated slowly. He took hold of Shao Xuan and said, "Help me, pick it off for me."