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71. Sustainability merits

After Nong finished telling him to leave it to him, he immediately stepped forward and asked the leader of the Spear Tribe.

"Chief Sheng, when these four people were still conscious, did they say what kind of mushrooms they ate?"

"No, when we found them, they were all unconscious. The reason why we thought they were suffering from mushroom poisoning was because they only found a stone pot of mushroom soup next to them."

"The soup is right there."

As the leader Sheng said, he pointed to a stone pot next to the four people.

At this time, Mao Wudi also approached Chen Mo and said.

"If we could know what kind of poisonous mushroom caused it, we would have detoxified them long ago. The problem now is that we can't know what kind of poisonous mushroom it is."

"So now we can only use the power of the great fire to extend their lives, so that their bodies can bear it."

Mao Wudi explained to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded without saying anything, but he already felt that this Maowudi seemed to want something from him.

The farmer over there didn't hear what Maowudi said.

He walked quickly to the pot of mushroom soup, grabbed the stone spoon in the pot and stirred the soup, so that all the mushrooms inside came out of the soup.

"This pot of mushroom soup has been completely cooked, and the original shape and color of the mushrooms cannot be seen at all.

We have no clue at all. Can your apprentice really find anything out of the overcooked mushroom soup?"

Maowudi continued to sing bad words.

Hearing Maowudi's bad words, Chen Mo rolled his eyes and realized that Maowudi really had plans for him.

So Chen Mo simply said directly: "I heard that the best stone in your tribe is the dark black stone?"

"Yes, Chen Mowu wants some dark black stones?"

Mao Wudi heard that Chen Mo finally spoke and immediately replied.

"That's not the case. I just wanted to ask you if there are any beautiful stones that sparkle in the sun when you were digging for dark black stones."

Chen Mo smiled and did not beat around the bush, but directly asked if Maowudi had dug out the associated mine of dark black stone, which is also the spiritual stone.

"Yes, there are. It's just that those stones are too brittle and of no use. However, the women in the tribe like them, so they picked them up and used them as decorations. An black stone is better. If Chen Mowu wants it, I can make the decision to give it to him.

You some."

Maowudi showed disdain for those beautiful stones. In primitive society, everything focused on practicality, and those beautiful stones were of no use at all.

"I just love collecting these beautiful rocks."

"That's not easy to handle. Those women are very precious to those rocks."

Mao Wudi deliberately acted a little embarrassed, but he did not reject Chen Mo at once. In fact, according to his prestige, it was easy for the tribesmen to hand over some useless stones.

"then what should we do?"

Chen Mo directly followed Mao Wudi's words and said.

"How about we make a bet."

Mao Wudi suddenly suggested.

"I wonder what Maowudi wants to bet on?"

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Let's bet on whether the farmer witch can cure these people. If he can, I will give you those stones for free.

If it cannot be cured, I would like to ask you to teach your true witchcraft and principles to our tribe, and then those stones will be given to you."

If the Nong Wu can cure these people, it means that Chen Mo has given the truth to the Nong, and he should be given some reward. If he cannot cure them, it means that Chen Mo has not taught the real truth, so he hopes that Chen Mo can give the real truth to the farmer.

If the truth is passed down, no tribe will suffer any loss.

"Haha, take a good look at Maowudi. You will have to give me all those stones for free."

Chen Mo laughed dumbly, this Maowu place was a bit interesting.

For ordinary people, there really isn’t much that can be distinguished from this mushroom soup.

But for a farmer who is familiar with various herbal medicines, he has already gained something with just one glance.

But this was not enough. Nong stretched out his finger, dipped a little soup into his mouth, and tasted the taste.

"Bah." He spat out a little bit of the poisonous soup.

At this moment, Nong Xin already had a rough guess.

"How is Nong? Did you see anything?"

The person who spoke was Shi Dao. He did not leave the Huotang Cave, but came to Nong's side out of curiosity.

"It's almost confirmed, but there's still one final step left."

As he spoke, Nong walked straight to a dying and unconscious man in full view of everyone.

He stretched out his hand and lifted up the fur jacket that this man was wearing, and his strong muscles were immediately exposed. It was obvious that this man was also a warrior in the tribe.

When this was revealed, the expressions of everyone who was paying attention suddenly changed.

I saw that this warrior's body was dotted with countless black markings.

This made the soldier look moldy from a distance.

"Very good, that's what it is."

Nong nodded and said this.

Then he put the bone alchemy furnace that Chen Mo gave him on the ground, and quickly took out several herbs from his body.

These herbs were collected at the farm on the way back.

Nong goes into the alchemy furnace and inputs mana.

"call!"

The alchemy furnace spontaneously ignited without wind.

Then Nong started to put herbs into the alchemy furnace in a certain order. He put in a total of five herbs.

After a while, a tangy herbal aroma emerged from the alchemy furnace.

"It's done."

After saying that, Nong extinguished the flame in the alchemy furnace and opened the alchemy furnace.

The more intense thoughts filled the entire Huotang Cave in an instant.

Shi Dao stretched his neck and looked into the alchemy furnace, only to see some black mud-like objects in the alchemy furnace.

Nong didn't care that these elixirs were still very hot. He reached out directly, grabbed some elixirs and rubbed them with his hands. The elixirs turned into a black elixir.

"Uncle Shi Dao, can you help me scoop some water?"

"Okay, okay."

Shi Dao ran out quickly, and soon ran in with a stone basin of water.

Nong immediately force-fed the elixir with water into the poisoned man's mouth.

As soon as the elixir was taken, it didn't take long for these people to start to react.

After a while, the comatose person woke up and turned around.

As soon as they woke up, they saw the clan elders, shamans and leaders looking at them, and they immediately stood up in panic.

As soon as they stood up, mouthfuls of black water spurted out from their mouths.

As the black water was spit out, the black spots on their bodies quickly disappeared. It was obvious that these four people had recovered.

Everyone present suddenly became happy.

Even Chen Mo was no exception. The moment the four people recovered, Chen Mo received four streams of warmth, which were four points of merit.

This shows that the principles he passed down are not one-off. When they are used, Chen Mo can still gain some merit.

This made Chen Mo overjoyed, because it meant that as long as Nong rescued enough people, Chen Mo would have enough merit to practice.

He just didn't know if he could still gain merit when the disciples handed over by Nong later saved people. Chen Mo felt that he should be able to, after all, this principle was passed down by him.

Then what about passing on more principles yourself?
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