Farming Story of the Primitive Tribe in the Beast World

Chapter 289 Hold On!
Many orcs of the winged tiger clan are repellent towards the profession of witch doctor.

However, after Mu Kui has been working hard these days, he will not stop for a moment to treat everyone.

Everyone's impression of her has changed.

In addition, it was a respectable old man like Grandpa Qin who said this.

Moreover, Grandpa Qin was talking about those witch doctors in the past, not Mufu alone.

Therefore, everyone did not refute anything.

Among the old orcs, although Grandpa Qin lived the longest, far surpassing other old orcs.

However, he is not the only one who has gone through countless generations and seen more than one witch doctor.

"Yeah! I remember that there was a kid named Hu Yuan who treated orcs like this when they were captured by batwing beasts."

"Continue to replenish blood, and then wait for a few months, and everything will be fine."

Immediately, an old orc stood up and expressed his affirmation to Grandpa Qin's words.

This is also an orc with a relatively long life.

Everyone calls him Grandpa Lin.

This is the second oldest old man in the tribe.

Grandpa Lin, whose full name is Hulin, is an old man who has lived for more than 600 years.

However, unlike Jian Lang who captured Grandpa, Grandpa Lin's health is very poor, and he cannot easily use his third-order peak force.

And this is also the reason why Grandpa Lin was able to survive the two animal hordes a few years ago.

Compared with those old orcs who died calmly for the survival of the group.

Grandpa Lin is more than 600 years old, but he is still only at the peak of the third order, and his strength is not high.

The other one is Grandpa Lin's physical condition.

For a patient, not to mention the duration, whether his peak combat power can be displayed is still unknown.

In this case, even if the ethnic group is facing a crisis, the orcs will not let him go to the battlefield unless it is absolutely necessary.

The last resort here refers to when the ethnic group is on the verge of extinction.

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"Yes, that's it. Pour down the lotus root first, and then boil it together with these several kinds of medicinal materials to stop bleeding to make a medicinal soup."

"When boiling, pay attention to the heat and the order of adding medicinal materials."

After it was determined that a large amount of blood was urgently needed for the wounded, so as to hang their lives, so that they could gradually improve by relying on their body's self-healing ability.

Mukui started to teach the orcs how to make related witchcraft and medicinal food.

The prescription to stop bleeding is not a rare commodity, it is a kind of medicine that can be often used in daily life.

Therefore, except for the simple and crude ones, Mukui and those complicated ones were all handed over to the orcs.

When it comes to teaching, they can't comprehend it by themselves, and they can't get medicine or medicated food.

The cry of the blood-crying cuckoo is a range-type killer.

There are quite a few orcs who have been injured by ferocious beasts and birds because of this trick.

Among them, relatively few were injured by batwinged beasts.

However, the amount of this project is also very large.

If everyone needs Mu Kui to refine medicine, and then hang their lives for them.

Then, even if Mu Kui exhausted herself, she couldn't do it.

Mukui felt that it was necessary to share part of the work when necessary.

As for the matter that after the work is shared, it will be leaked together with the related witch medicine prescription.

Mukui is still adhering to her previous concepts.

If the prescription is leaked, it will be leaked!

Anyway, the core is still in his hands.

That's enough!

After arranging all the work, Mu Kui can just spend more time with her younger brother in the spare time.

Meticulous, take good care of the seriously injured Mu Zhao.

The temperature in the dry season is extremely high, and the blood coagulates quickly.

At this time, the steps of wiping off the bloodstains of the patients and checking their injuries cannot be omitted.

Mu Kui handed over all the other seriously injured orcs to the orcs in charge of logistics.

And she, in addition to checking the injuries of the wounded and then prescribing the right medicine.

Mukui spends almost all of her time cleaning and checking the wounds of her elder brother.

"Such a deep wound must be very painful!"

The main injury on Mu Zhao's body was caused by the batwing beast.

From his chest to his lower abdomen, there was a paw print that was obviously injured by the claws of a large bird or beast.

It can be grabbed with just one claw, leaving one that covers half of his body on his younger brother.

"This is……"

After using cold boiled water to clean up those bloodstains for my younger brother.

Through the gap that has not yet been covered by the surging blood.

Mu Kui found that it was on the wounds of his younger brothers who were about to see the internal organs.

Impressively, there is a layer of water film.

"I controlled this with my ability, otherwise, the things in my stomach might fall out."

Talking about the wound, Mu Zhao hissed in pain and gasped.

However, he was still slow and told his elder sister about it.

The ability Mu Zhao was referring to was naturally the ability to heal water.

"so serious!"

Mu Kui exclaimed.

The tears in her eyes were constantly surging, under excessive fright.

Surprisingly, it stopped.

However, Mu Kui doesn't have time to pay attention to this right now.

What's in the stomach is naturally the internal organs.

This thing is going to leak out.

That shows that her younger brother's injuries are far more serious than she imagined.

"It's okay, I have a special ability to hold on, I will hold on longer than others."

Mu Zhao had only heard of batwing beasts before, but had never seen them with his own eyes.

Now, after being injured by the bat-winged beast, Mu Zhao actually has no idea how long he can last.

However, the only thing he can guarantee is to last as long as possible.

It lasted much longer than other orcs injured by batwings in the same period.

"Don't say such stupid things, brother, you will definitely be able to survive until the day you are alive and kicking."

The tears that had been stopped just now due to fright have regained their turbulent posture.

Mu Kui raised her head, while suppressing the tears.

He also reached out and gently wiped the remaining tears on his face.

Under the high temperature, some shallow and light white marks appeared on Mu Kui's face.

That is the result of sweat evaporating, left on the face, and washed away by tears.

Tears, for normal people, are salty.

It also contains salt.

The combination of the two made the white marks on Mu Kui's face extremely clear and conspicuous.

All kinds, first-order, zero-order.

Even Mu Kui, the second-order blood-enriching medicine whose success rate is about zero now, got it out after consuming a large amount of medicinal materials in the tribe's warehouse.

Of course, wasting so many medicinal materials all at once, there must be an explanation.

After leaving enough for my younger brother, Mu Kui handed over the rest to Meng for disposal.

As for where he will use those medicines, it is beyond Mu Kui's control.

(End of this chapter)