Chapter 133: Old Sa Má's method
Yan Mo didn't care about Yuan Zhan at this time. He looked into the darkness, tried to calm down, and said: "I know the name of this tree. It is very important to my children."
“You know it?” Old Sa Má seems to be surprised.
“Soul Return Tree this is the seedling, right?" Yan Mo clenched his fists.
Soul Return Tree, his original world, there is also recorded mythology about it. It is said that its shape of the tree is like a maple tree. A piece is taken back from the heart of the tree or the root of the tree. The soup is made in a jade bowl and the soup is smeared to a thick lacquer, then, smoked with fire, its scent can resurrect the dead.
1].... So those were the five words... the name of the tree is five characters there is no enlish trannslation for it its akin to the tree of life... the Soul Return Tree is exctly that its roots whenn mixed in a jade bowl can reurn the soul of those dead notmore than three days ago.... it will become clear of its effect when Yan mo uses sit on @#$#... i dont like spoiling
Old Sa Má was silent.
Yuan Zhan was already awake at this time. After seeing that Yan Mo was not in danger, he climbed onto the stone platform and laid down on Yan Mo's leg. His head was just flush with the little tree seedling, and he closed his eyes and worked through the primary training method. The breathing rules in the primary training method do not say which posture is requires during the training and the breathing technique can be able to operate in the body in any position.
Yuan Zhan was eager to recover his strength now so he can not only protect his Priest, but also not become a drag to him.
Breathing, a touch of good smell of vegetation and aroma into the nose, this grassy fragrance made his body feel a lot more comfortable in an instant, he even felt that his recovery speed is accelerating, which made him turn his head to the direction where the smell was coming from.
“I didn't expect humans to recognize it." Old Sa Má seems to be thinking about something.
Yan Mo was shocked. Does the Maple Clan have the Soul Return Tree? If this is the case, if the record of The Soul Return Tree in his original world is true, if the news leaks out, how long can Maple Clan exist here?
Old Sa Má seems to see what Yan Mo is thinking, and it faintly said: "The only thing that can be called The Soul Return Tree is Maple Clan's Sa Má."
Yan Mo has always thought of people are bad. Almost immediately, he understood what Old Sa Má was worried about. Although Yuan Zhan broke through to 5th Rank here, he did not dare to underestimate the old Sa Má who lived for a few years, even if he could rely on the fruit in the belly to attacks The Maple Clan, but that will be a fateful ending and the last resort. He doesn't want to do this when unnecessary. What's more, The Fruit of Witchcraft probably hides the soul of his son Dudu, which makes him even less likely to use The Fruit of Witchcraft.
“I am not malicious to you." Yan Mo said that while he was not blushing when he said this. He did not act maliciously, but wanted to do some transactions with Old Sa Má.
“My knowledge comes from the dream of the gods, Old Sa Má, I haven't told you my name yet, and my name is Yan Mo, now I'm the Priest of the Jiu Yuan tribe. The one lying next to me is our Jiu The leader of the Yuan tribe.”
“Ancestor God! You...” Old Sa Má made a similar humming voice in surprise.
“We came here not for aggression, attack, but for saving people. Do you know Yuan Ji Tribe living in this land? They were attacked by three powerful tribes who united. The Zhi Tribe, The Sun Worshippers, and so on. Because The Fruit of Witchcraft grew in their tribal territory.”
“Did you do it for The Fruit of Witchcraft?” Old Sa Má's voice seemed to have some disappointment.
“No,” Yan Mo shook his head. “We didn’t know about The Fruit of Witchcraft when we went to save people. The people of Yuan Ji Tribe didn’t know that they had such a great thing in their own place. We went to save people because Yuan Zhan, our Jiu Yuan Leader was originally a warrior of Yuan Ji Tribe.”
Yuan Zhan's eyelids moved and he could feel someone watching him. However, the feelings are very vague. At this time, he is like a half-awake. He knows that on the outside is Mo talking to people, but he can't hear what they are saying. He wants to listen carefully, but the vague consciousness refuses to support him making sense of it.
Is it that fragrance? Yuan Zhan struggled deep in consciousness. He was consciously trying to get away from the fragrance, but his physical instinct made him reluctant to leave the fragrance.
Yan Mo saw Yuan Zhan sleeping comfortably, he turned his eyes and continued: "I am also by coincidence got The Fruit of Witchcraft. You mentioned the Human-face Bird Kun Peng family, then you should know The Mountain God people living on the Tiangui Mountain Bird Jiu Feng?”
“I know it, this is how the Human-face Bird Kun Peng bloodline likes to raise their own children. Is that little guy grown up? When I first saw it, it was still an egg. "Old Sa Má had on a little smile.
“It just ended a hibernation." When it comes to Jiu Feng, Yan Mo's face also had a natural and gentle smile. "Now it looks so big, its ability is comparable to the ability of a 5th or 6th Rank warrior, it likes to bully large animals, it’s still a child’s character, and it’s very naughty.”
“Does it sound familiar to him?” Old Sa Má’s voice returned to the previous harmony. It has lived for too long, and has seen too many intelligent creatures, even the most embarrassing Fox Clan is also transparent in front of it. The opposite boy said to his parents that his child's tone made it smile, and that made it give birth to a good impression on the boy from the bottom of his heart.
“Yeah." Yan Mo said very helplessly: "In its eyes, I am probably a domesticated human pet."
“Oh." Old Sa Má smiled, if it felt that it was only plain, it was completely because of the other side had tThe Fruit of Witchcraft in the body, it hope that he can properly raise The Son of Life to be pleasing to him, and now it really has a good impression on this young human teenager.
“My Fruit of Witchcraft is a gift from Jiu Feng. It saw that The Fruit of Witchcraft suddenly emerged from the ground and blossomed during the time when the sun disappeared. It thought that the fruit was a good thing. It grabbed the fruit from the human who held it. The little guy, if he sees something good or something it didn’t see understand he always takes it and comes to give it to me.” Yan Mo didn’t notice how much his eyes were soft now.
“You know everything after that. Yuan Ji Tribe's Chief decided to give up the original territory after careful consideration, and follow us back to Jiu Yuan. I was pulled out in the dream by the ancestors and got two roads to Jiu Yuan. One needs to be horizontal passing through the Black Forest, the one is where we are going now, and we are going from the extension of the Black Forest. But when we came here, we met you."
“This is God's guide." The thick root sticks out of the darkness, and the root twists in the pool slowly turns into the image of The Tree Man that Yan Mo saw before, but the color of the head of The Tree Man is not so green, and the light on it did not look very good. It looked a bit like purple black.
“Old Sa Má.” Yan Mo put his right hand in his heart and bowed to Old Sa Má.
Old Sa Má out of a similar token of virtual branches of Yan Mo he nodded , “My child, since you already know that seedling is the Soul Return Tree seedlings, but also the future Sa Má of my family, so how are you going to do?"
The Guide detailed introduction will probably tell him how to do it, but +300 points SCUM VALUE also made him unable to make up his mind for a moment. In addition, why is The Guide so irritating? Since it has already asked him to reduce all of the 100 million SCUM VALUE to get Dudu back to him, how could he resurrect him when he lost less than 50,000 points?
He didn't think that The Guide would give a big loss.
Even, he felt that the appearance of The Fruit of Witchcraft was like a carrot in front of the cattle, he felt that it was aimed at improving his subjective initiative and tempting him to work harder to reduce SCUM VALUE.
Give hope first, when he felt that he can't finish the goal, he almost give up on himself, then fate threw out the actual temptation. A little bit, a little bit, the whip and the honey are used together, forcing him to "reinforce" his pathway to "reform”.
Perhaps raising the Son of Life is one of the necessary processes for him to get Dudu?
Yan Mo suddenly thought that if he escaped Yuan Ji Tribe early, would he miss The Fruit of Witchcraft?
If he didn't promise Yuan Zhan to save people, would The Fruit of Witchcraft fall into the hands of other tribe?
Similarly, if he did not have a "good heart" to bring Yuan Ji people back to Jiu Yuan, he will not go to the edge of the Black Forest, nor will he enter the Black Forest to see Old Sa Má.
If he didn't see Old Sa Má, he might be tempted by the Fruit of Witchcraft to make mistakes, and he always thought that the illusion of the auditory hallucination was his son and he would be killed by his wrong parenting method...!
Thinking of this, Yan Mo felt sweating.
The Guide is too damn calculating! If he does not "do good deeds", is it that he will take a long time to see Dudu? After the reduction of 100 million SCUM VALUE, The Guide can say: Your son is in the XX tribe, and now he is dying.
And if he wants his son, he must first fight with the powerful tribe who wants to get The Fruit of Witchcraft. After regaining The Fruit of Witchcraft, he has to clean up the Fruit of Witchcraft, and then find the wisdom creatures that know how to purify, and then... ...and he doesn't know how long it will take him to make The Fruit of Witchcraft birth the body of The Son of Life.
The most terrible and unacceptable thing is that The Guide told him that his son was there by him, but he killed him by hand. Now he want him to come back, he only will have to kill the current The Fruit of Witchcraft, wait for the new Fruit of Witchcraft was born.
Yan Mo's mouth twitched, and he felt that The Guide really did this purposively.
“Child?" Old Sa Má didn't get a response for a long time, thinking Yan Mo was doing a fierce ideological struggle.
Yan Mo looked up. "Do you have a way to resurrect my child? If you can do it, I will swear to the ancestors, as long as my bloodline continues, I will always be Maple Clan's best friend, my bloodline and me will protect The Maple Clan, I personally will agree to three conditions you put out as long as I can do it, as long as I don't violate the Ancestral God's will, whatever conditions can be I will do it."
This is definitely the biggest promise made by Yan Mo.
Old Sa Má can't help but feel moved by it, it could feel that the opposite human juvenile is serious.
“We do have a way to bring the dead back to life." Old Sa Má acknowledged this. "But we can only resurrect the dead, who have died up to three days, just after the death, and the body of the deceased needs to be as complete and fresh as much as possible. Also when resurrected dead die again, then there will never be a possibility of resurrection for the second time.”
Yan Mo has already guessed, how can The Guide make it easy for him to achieve his goal? Although he has already guessed it, he can't help but be disappointed and feel lost.
“You don't have to be so sad." Old Sa Má felt a deep sadness and couldn't help but comfort him. "Your child's situation is different from others. Since the ancestors let his soul hide in The Fruit of Witchcraft, maybe raising The Son of Life is your mission. When the Fruit of Witchcraft is reincarnate, your child will be back.”
Yan Mo also felt refreshing, yes, hope is right, now this is the best case.
“But now there is a problem. There is probably two consciousness in The Fruit of Witchcraft, and one of them is likely to hurt my child." Yan Mo looked at Old Sa Má with an eager eye. "Is there anything? A way to get rid of that evil consciousness, leaving only my child? That consciousness was hiding when I was approaching Little Sa Má, am I right?”
Old Sa Má does have a way, “You are willing to do it for your child even to suffer?"
“I am willing!" Yan Mo did not hesitate.
Old Sa Má was hesitating. "It will be very painful, and I don't know if it will succeed. You may lose your soul in endless pain."
Oh, nothing, he has now been abused by The Guide to become self-abuse crazy man, pain may be more conducive to his health. Yan Mo laughed. "I am willing to try. Tell me, Old Sa Má, what do you want me to do?"
“I need to plant one of my branches into your body."