Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 67 68. Accepting Apprentices
"Stop kneeling, get up."

Chen Mo frowned, he didn't like making people bow down to him.

"Dear witch, what is your name?"

These primitive people were also obedient, after Chen Mo told them not to kneel, they all got up quickly.

Among them, Jiantou asked Chen Mo's name very respectfully.

"Just call me Chen Mo. Who are you? Where are you going?"

Chen Mo asked.

"Hi Chen Mowu, we are the hunting team of the Spear Tribe. We came to hunt. We didn't expect to encounter a Velociraptor on the way, so we were chased and chased all the way."

Jiantou called out Chen Mo's name, although it was a bit convoluted, but because it was the name of a witch, he pronounced it very carefully.

Facing Chen Mo's question, he also had no intention of hiding anything, and told the truth.

"Ah."

Chen Mo nodded, and didn't ask any more questions about their tribe.

Instead, he raised his finger and pointed to a small grass under a big tree. This grass was about [-] centimeters high, with four leaves, and there were dots of blue spots on the leaves.

From Chen Mo's point of view, he is full of aura.

"What is this grass called? Do you know its purpose?"

In Chen Mo's mind, even beasts know how to find some herbs to eat when they are injured. These primitive people should also know the effects of some herbs.

"This grass, this grass is called..."

Jiantou looked at the grass, stretched out his hand and scratched his head. He knew the grass, but he couldn't remember the name of the grass.

"This grass is called Siye Xinghui. It tastes bitter. After the bitterness is over, it will be a little sweet. The body will feel full of strength, but it will cause crazily diarrhea."

At this time, a relatively thin primitive man came over and answered the question for Jiantou.

"That's right, that's the name, Four Leaf Xinghui, after eating this thing, the diarrhea will be so hard!"

Jiantou slapped his head and echoed loudly.

Chen Mo cast his gaze over the thin primitive man when he spoke, and looked at the primitive man with interest.

"And what about this flower?"

Chen Mo pointed to a small flower not far from Four-leaf Xinghui. The small flower had seven petals, each of which had a part of a swirling pattern.

The small flowers are red, and the color gradually becomes richer from light to dark.

"This flower doesn't have a name, but I know its function. It will make your mouth numb when you eat it, and when you are injured, crush it and apply it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

The hemostatic ability of each petal is different. As the color depth increases, the hemostatic effect will become better and better, but the petal with the darkest color cannot be used, as it will cause blood to coagulate. "

The thin primitive man said almost without thinking, obviously he has some research on these plants.

"What's your name, why do you know the effect of this thing?"

Chen Mo came to the interest and asked with great interest.

"My name is Nong. I am naturally interested in these flowers and plants. I always like to taste the smell of these flowers and plants when I am free."

Nong replied honestly.

"Nong is someone who has been appreciated by the witches. The witches in our tribe said that as long as Nong keeps studying these flowers and plants with all his heart, then Nong has a chance to understand the truth and become a witch!"

"That's why our hunting team brought Nong with us when we came out to hunt, so that he could understand the truth."

Jiantou saw that Chen Mo seemed to admire Nong, and immediately excitedly told about Nong's information like a few treasures, especially the things praised by Wu, he said it emphatically.

Good guy, the original version of Shennong from another world.

Chen Mo's heart moved, and he had some thoughts. At first, he thought about arresting these primitive people to test the medicine for him, which seemed a bit hasty.

How many medicinal properties can dozens of primitive people test out in seven days?

It's just a drop in the bucket, but what if a primitive person volunteered to help him test medicine or even refine it?
This will not only greatly improve people's subjective initiative, but also this prehistoric world will become one's own medicine storehouse in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo has already made up his mind.

He wants to take this farmer as an apprentice, teach him the method of distinguishing medicine and alchemy in Wuxiangmen, and train him to be a master of alchemy.

Well, just do it.

Chen Mo nodded, and then said: "Actually, I have always wanted to take someone who likes herbs as my apprentice. I don't know if the farmer is interested in taking me as a teacher?"

When Nong heard the news, his whole body was shocked by the great news of the day, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you still standing there, kowtow to Chen Mowu!"

Jiantou saw that Nong hadn't agreed for a long time, and immediately became anxious for Nong.

He didn't care about anything else, so he gave Nong a push.

"I am willing, disciple Nong is willing, and meet the master!"

The moment Nong was pushed awake, he immediately reacted and knelt down to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo accepted Nong's worship calmly.

"Since you are my disciple, I will give you a meeting gift."

As he spoke, the soul flag shook, and the skeleton belonging to the velociraptor was released by Chen Mo.

Then the three groups of flames embroidered on the surface of the soul banner flashed, and three groups of three-color flames appeared out of thin air, and began to refine the bones of the velociraptor.

For the current Chen Mo, refining low-grade magic weapons can be said to be within his grasp.

In just a quarter of an hour, the velociraptor's skeleton was refined into a pool of semi-fluid objects similar to ooze.

With a move of Chen Mo's hand, more than half of the semi-liquid object was separated, and Chen Mo molded it into an alchemy furnace in an instant.

That's right, although it is said to be a meeting ceremony, it is actually an alchemy furnace.

After teaching this disciple how to make alchemy, let him use it for Chen Mo's alchemy. When he can return to this world, he will harvest a wave of elixirs in the name of master.

disciple?Cross it out, he is obviously a pure tool person.

Of course Nong didn't know that he had become a tool man in Chen Mo's plan.

Seeing that my master used a magical witchcraft to refine a witchcraft and gave it to me, I immediately danced with joy.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"

Nong happily hugged the small pill furnace, which was only [-] centimeters long, and thanked him non-stop.

"Okay, I'm promising. When I become stronger in the future, I will make you a better one."

Of course, when the time comes, you have to refine better pills for me, your master.

As Chen Mo said, he waved his hand again, and the remaining velociraptor bone ooze was refined into a magic map.

This magic map records a practice, "Nine Diseases and Plague Alchemy Book"

This is the exercise specially practiced for the alchemy disciples when the Wuxiang Sect was still prosperous.

Passing it on to farmers at this moment naturally complements each other.

"Okay, this exercise book is for you, you should study hard, and don't disappoint your expectations as a teacher."

"It's Master!"

Nong took the magic map and immediately began to learn it eagerly.

After Nong started to study, Jiantou brought his tribe to say goodbye to Chen Mo. They had to go hunting and bring the prey back to the tribe, otherwise the old and young women and children of the tribe would starve.

After Jiantou and others left, Nong Tong read the magic map, sat down cross-legged immediately, and began to practice.

As soon as Nong practiced, Chen Mo discovered something was wrong.

There is a faint golden flower from the sky here, what the hell is the golden lotus springing from the earth?

(End of this chapter)