What Jia Chao asked Dalang to send the intelligence team to find was naturally slime that could replace concrete.
According to the information brought back by the intelligence team, there is a mountain col in the northwest of Yanshi tribe.
There is a mire deep there, and a creature called the Gruffalo lives in the mire.
Surprisingly, the Gruffalo looks a lot like a giant buffalo.
And the Gruffalo that spits mucus is not an elemental beast, but just an ordinary beast.
They feed on a waterweed-like plant that grows in swamps, and swallow some of the swamp mud when eating.
When they chew their cud, they squirt out mucus.
What surprised Jia Chao was that the Gruffalo's behavior of spitting mucus was organized!
They will push some large rocks around the bog, and then use mucus to stick the rocks together.
As a result, the mountain col that could be seen through at a glance turned into a stone forest, and every passage was filled with quagmire.
As long as there are no hunters from the sky, basically no beast on earth can hunt the Gruffalo hiding in the mire.
After getting this information, Jia Chao sighed. It was obviously difficult to get the Gruffalo back to the tribe.
His sigh was heard by Yuyan beside him. Yuyan looked at him with curious eyes and asked:
"Are you regretting it?"
Jia Chao shook his head and said, "No! I'm worried about tribe construction!"
These words aroused Yu Yan's curiosity. She felt that the buildings of the Yanshi Tribe were already very impressive, but Jia Chao still felt unsatisfied.
So Jia Chao told her his troubles and said from time to time that it would be great if he had the ability to turn soil into stone.
After hearing his request, Yuyan pursed her lips and smiled, and said:
"Do you want to be a rune hunter too?"
Jia Chao was shocked when he heard this, "Can rune hunters deprive elemental beasts of their abilities?"
Yu Yan nodded, "Or do you think those guys who come to your tribe are just here to kill people?"
Jia Chao suddenly became interested, "Miss Yuyan, can you tell me in detail?"
At this time, Yu Yan gently waved his hand and said: "I am a Wood Whisperer. I don't know what to do specifically, but I advise you not to do this."
Jia Chao: "Why?"
Yuyan: "Because this is prohibited by the Presbyterian Council!"
Jia Chao: "..."
Although Yu Yan's words didn't help Jia Chao, they gave him a new idea.
However, he couldn't find a good way for a while, because he had so little of the Beast Whisperer inheritance, it was almost a blank slate.
In desperation, Jia Chao had no choice but to do the next best thing and began to think about how to get Yanlong to let Maomao go down the mountain.
Obviously, the most direct way is to heal Yanlong's injury.
So after lunch, Jia Chao did not retain everyone, but personally sent them to the gate of the tribe.
Yao Ya took Chief Dongfeng and his party back to the Sword Tiger Tribe, and Xia Yun was also taken away.
Xia Yun has always been worried about the fact that the Sword Tiger tribe did not get a meteorite weapon, and even scolded Jia Chao for not being a friend enough.
Fortunately, Chief Dongfeng was a sensible person. He knew that Jia Chao was doing this to protect the Sword Tiger Tribe, so he pulled Xia Yun away.
Yu Yan, on the other hand, left from the other direction about half an hour after Ya Ya and his group left.
Before she left, Jia Chao stayed with her, making her laugh with some earthy love words from time to time.
This made Xingyue, who had been hiding behind and staring at the two of them, very angry. She didn't know how many times she scolded Jia Chao in her heart.
But when the outsiders were gone and Jia Chao asked her to go hunting with him, she followed him.
The prey they were going to hunt today was a sleepy cow, for no other reason than it was fat!
The Sleepy Cow has no horns, has a helmet-like exoskeleton on its head, and is covered in tough old skin and thick fat. It is about four meters long and weighs about a thousand kilograms.
It looks like a huge pig, and is obviously the type with high defense and low attack.
Due to the lack of iron knives in this world, it is difficult to kill this creature with ordinary stone spears and bone knives, so they often sleep after they are full.
Hence the name Sleepy Cow.
To Xingyue and Dalang's surprise, Jia Chao's method of hunting sleepy cows was very unique.
There was no need to chop with a knife or an ax at all, just hooked the nostril of the sleepy cow with an iron hook, and then let the big man lead the sleepy cow towards the tribe.
At first, the sleepy cow would struggle, but every time it struggled, the result was pain in its nostrils.
In addition, the transformed Dalang is extremely powerful, and Sleepy Cow is like a coquettish husky in front of it.
In the end, the sleepy cow finally gave up its resistance and allowed Da Lang to lead it. Eventually, even Xingyue was able to lead it away.
When Nushi saw Xingyue bringing back such a big guy, he was both happy and helpless.
Fortunately, they have never caught a beast like the Sleepy Cow, but unfortunately, this thing is not easy to cook at all.
Just when he sent someone to prepare the tools for killing the cow, he found that Jia Chao and the others led the sleepy cow back to the back mountain.
Jia Chao did not kill the sleeping cow, but took it directly to Yanlong's cave.
Xingyue and Dalang did not follow because Yanlong contacted Dalang in advance and asked him to guard the tribe.
"Is this?" Yanlong's condition improved a lot. Looking at the slumbering cow with meaty flesh, there was some doubt in its eyes.
Jia Chao built a bonfire and then came to Yanlong. He looked at Yanlong's poisonous wound and found that it had been wrapped in rocks again.
"Maomao did it for you?" Jia Chao patted the rock shell, and it cracked instantly, revealing a dark wound.
Yanlong: "Maomao?"
Jia Chao: "The centipede with the power of rock, Xingyue calls it Maomao, and Uncle Stone calls it Baizu."
Yanlong: "That's it!"
Jia Chao: "Ancestor Yanlong, if I help you heal your injury, can you lend me Maomao?"
Yanlong's eyes flickered for a few times, and then he said: "As long as I heal my injury, you can take away all the spiritual beasts in the back mountain!"
Jia Chao nodded, pulled the sleeping cow to Yanlong's body, and tied the pulling rope to a rock.
"Then let me get started!"
Yanlong looked at the poor animal that was trembling to the point of being unable to stand due to its pressure, and asked doubtfully:
"What's this thing for?"
Jia Chao: "Just watch!"
After saying this, Jia Chao transformed into a rabbit man, took out an iron awl and poked the sleepy cow twice on the neck.
A blue-level beast whisperer thrust with all his strength, even a sleepy cow with rough skin and thick flesh could not withstand it.
Maybe it was too afraid of the Flame Dragon and didn't dare to resist, so it allowed two blood arrows to shoot out from the wound.
Upon seeing this, Jia Chao immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, then stretched out his right hand to make a metal gift shape like a sheep's head.
Immediately afterwards, the blood arrow in the air was guided by a soul force and flowed towards Yanlong's wound.
Then a strange scene appeared, two streams of blood formed a closed loop in the air.
The fresh blood flowed through Yanlong's wound and took away the poison, and the poisonous blood flowed back into the sleeping cow's body along the other wound.
In just one breath, the sleepy cow was poisoned and died.
In this way, Jia Chao kept cleaning Yanlong's wound with the blood of Sleepy Cow, and the color of Yanlong's wound gradually became lighter, from dark black to dark green on his forehead.
As time went by, Jia Chao found that less and less blood flowed out of the sleepy cow's body because the blood had to be purified in its body.
In other words, a sleepy cow weighing about half a ton can only replace a very small amount of venom.
One can imagine how terrible the poison in the Flame Dragon is, and how powerful it is that it can survive for so long under such poisonous injuries.
Apparently Yanlong also understood Jia Chao’s method of detoxification, and he said to Jia Chao:
"You first concentrate on cleaning one spot, and I'll let the rabbit get some more flesh and blood in!"
After hearing this, Jia Chao raised his eyes and looked at Yan Long, then nodded.
After a while, Dalang came in carrying a two-meter-long fish.
Jia Chao asked Dalang to use an iron awl to make two incisions on the fish, and then used the same method to clean Yanlong's wounds.
This time, because he was focusing on a single point to replace the venom, the white tender flesh was quickly exposed in that area.
Because of Yanlong's powerful self-healing ability, the tender meat quickly grew granulations.
Seeing this, Jia Chao accelerated the flow of soul power, and Dalang immediately went out to catch fish.
Time passed by so slowly, and no one knew how much time had passed in the cave.
On the night when Jia Chao was treating Yan Long's poisonous wounds, the atmosphere in the chief hall of the Sword Tiger Tribe was not good.
A short black man wearing a mask pointed at the white-bearded old man in front of him with the bone claws on his hands, and complained to another Mediterranean old man with a white beard.
"Special Envoy Wanyu, Special Envoy Qian Zhen, they must have been killed by this old boy Ya Ya!"
Special Envoy Wan Yu stared at the masked man with a sinister face and cursed:
"Bone Claw, I'll say it again! The Presbyterian Council will make the decision, it's not your turn to dictate here! Get out of here!"
Seeing this, Bone Claw did not give in at all and said loudly:
"Does Special Envoy Wanyu feel that our Black Lizard Tribe is not as important as the Aoki Tribe? If..."
"Bang!"
Before Bone Claw could finish speaking, Special Envoy Wan Yu raised his right hand and punched out.
The bone claw flew out like a kite with its string broken, until it hit the cave wall before slowly falling down.
Xia Yun hid behind Chief Dongfeng, looking blankly at the usually amiable old Mediterranean man.
At this moment, the animal skin cloak on his body that had several holes in it was fluttering in the wind, and he looked inexplicably powerful.
At this moment, the civet cat lying on the left shoulder of Special Envoy Wan Yu meowed "meow", and Special Envoy Wan Yu immediately tilted his head to the left.
Next, the civet cat muttered into the ear of Special Envoy Wanyu, and the old man nodded seriously.
"Yu Ya, how did you just say that old man Qian Zhen and the other three died?"
Seeing this, Yao Ya took a step forward and carefully told the process of splitting Qian Zhen and the others into two and then turning them into dust and smoke.
Special Envoy Wan Yu nodded while listening, "That's right!" He looked up at the people in the cave, and his eyes finally fell on Yu Yan behind Ya Ya.
"Yu Yan, is what Special Envoy Ya Ya said true?"
Yu Yan shook his head, "My subordinates, like everyone else from the Sword Tiger Tribe, failed to withstand the pressure of the Holy Ancestor and fainted on the spot!"
Special envoy Wanyu nodded again and said:
"That's true! The Yanlong Saint Ancestor and the Jinhuang Saint Ancestor of the Presbyterian Church are from the same era, and they are extremely powerful.
Don't tell me about you, even if I and I were standing there, we would be stunned by its pressure.
And the reason why it didn't stun the crow was probably to leave a witness. "
Everyone exclaimed when they heard this, and then a weak question came from the side.
"Since no one has been seen except Special Envoy Yaoya, who can prove that it is the Yanlong Holy Ancestor?"
The person who asked this was naturally punched into a severely injured bone claw.
Special Envoy Wanyu narrowed his eyes at him and continued to explain:
"Because what Special Envoy Yaoya said is a magical skill called [Separation of Dry and Wet]! This is the unique skill of Saint Ancestor Yanlong. The last time it was used was in the era of great chaos.
At that time, not to mention you guys, not even the old men of my generation and I were born!
If Yao Ya can accurately say this skill, it means that he is not lying. This has been confirmed by Jinhuang Saint Ancestor! "
Everyone: "..."
