The other dragon woke up in the dark, she didn't know where she was, she only felt that she had been unconscious for a long time, and her whole body was weak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I tried to mobilize the spiritual power in my lower body, but fortunately! The cultivation is still there, and I believe that as long as I run the "Divine Dragon Heart" for a few weeks, I can recover my mobility. Just as he was struggling to sit up and breathe, the roots of his ears moved, his body stagnated, and he lay on the ground.

"Captain, there seems to be someone there!" several young men walked towards the Artemisia grass where Long Yu had been.

Long Yuxi looked at the young men's outfits through the grass, his eyes full of confusion.

This doesn't seem to be the common attire of the Linghuang Continent! It's a bit like the costumes of the ethnic minorities in the ancient Miao River, but it's not quite like it.

The dark cloth is embroidered with intricate patterns of red and blue, and when you look closely, it faintly matches the avenue. In the Linghuang Continent, anyone looks like ordinary clothes, and her comprehension of the "General Outline of Divine Patterns" has broken through the basic chapter, and her comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth has been further improved, and she can see the mystery of such clothes at a glance. Although it was just an ordinary cloth and true thread, it was no less than a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon.

The hairstyles of these young men are also different from those of the Linghuang Continent, the costumes and hairstyles of the Linghuang Continent are a bit similar to the ancient Central Plains, most of the men use hostas or headbands to tie their hair on the top of their heads, and rarely wear them directly, while the young people in front of them are wearing small braids all over their heads.

Could it be that she is wearing it again? This thought swirled in Long Yuxi's head, but she was at peace when she came, she didn't have a special dealine, and she didn't have a lover, so she was the same everywhere!

The leading young man pushed aside the half-human-tall artemisia grass and saw that it was a young man in ragged clothes with large and small wounds all over his body, and this young man had a bloodless face and confused eyes. Stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other party's eyes, and when he saw that there was no reaction, he lifted it out with one hand and carried it on his shoulder.

"This boy doesn't seem to be lightly injured, I'll take him back to the tribe first!"

The other five or six youths answered and continued on to their destination.

Long Yuxi has not yet recovered her mobility, this is a wilderness, others have no ill will towards her, she doesn't want to have a conflict with the other party, so she is carried by a strange man to the other party's tribe.

Of course, I didn't forget to silently run "Dragon Heart" all the way to recover from my injuries. In case the tribe treats itself as their possession or slave, it has the ability to protect itself.

But there is one thing I still can't figure out, I remember that the injury from the lightning strike has been healed, what is the matter with such a weak body! But I don't know that there are often dangers on the way to teleportation, such as space-time turbulence, space-time hurricane...... Wait a minute. The cause of her injuries is unknown, and she was in a complete coma.

With her current level of "Shenlong Heart", her injuries recovered quickly, and in order not to make the person around her suspicious, she still looked embarrassed and miserable on the surface.

The man brought Long Yuxi to the tribal leader's house, and many of the clansmen came to explore the freshness, and set up three floors inside and three floors outside the tribal leader's house. They rarely have outsiders here, and even if people from other tribes come, it is a certain time of day. And this young man's clothes are not like those of the nearby tribes, who is he?

Despite everyone's suspicions about the unidentified and badly injured teenager, no one objected to the treatment of Long Yuxi.

"What's your name, and where are you from?"

The leader is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, who has only cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, and compared to the rest of the clan, the patterns of his clothes are more complicated, the colors are much brighter, and the braids on his head are more complicated.

"Chen Guo, Long Family, Long Yuxin!" Long Yu replied slowly in a tone that pretended to be seriously injured.

The leader and a few clan elders, you look at me, I look at you, and they all say that they don't know where Chenguo is!

Long Yuxi already had the mental preparation to wear it again, and he was not much disappointed, it was good that he didn't lose it, even if he lost it, it didn't matter, and his little golden dragon didn't lose it.

"Where is this?"

"Yushan Tribe!" The leader was not trapped by Long Yuxi's unfamiliarity here, answered Long Yuxi's question, and enthusiastically said that he would invite the witch doctor of the Yanyue tribe to treat Long Yuxi's injuries.

Tribes 1 to 9 stars, 1 to 3 belong to star-level tribes, 4 to 6 are moon-level tribes, and 7 to 9 are sun-level tribes.

The Yanyue tribe belongs to the moon-level tribe, while the Yushan tribe is only a star-level small tribe, and talents like witch doctors only serve the big tribes, and the small tribes have to pay a certain amount of financial resources to invite them over.

The leader was kind, but was politely rejected by Long Yuxi, and she told the leader that she knew how to heal, and that her injuries could be cured by herself, and that she didn't need to go to the big tribe to ask for a witch doctor.

After knowing that Long Yu had been a doctor in the past, the leaders and clan elders had their eyes shining and revealing a hint of hope. I thought to myself, it turns out that this is a witch doctor! Witch doctors are popular everywhere they go, and they usually don't come to their small tribe at all, and it will cost a lot of money to invite witch doctors from large tribes to treat them every year, and if there are witch doctors in their own tribe, it is undoubtedly very cost-effective.

The levels of witchcraft are generally as follows: Witch Pawn, Witch Priest, Wizard, Great Witch Ancestor, Witch Ancestor, Great Witch Ancestor, Witch Zun, Great Witch Zun, Witch God, Heavenly Witch, Ten Great Realms. And witch doctors are also divided into witch doctors who can treat ordinary people and witch doctors who can cure witch cultivators.

The leaders and clan elders thought that if the level of witch doctors in the past could reach the level of curing witch cultivators, even if they could not cure the great witches, just curing and healing witches and wizards would bring unimaginable brilliance to their Yushan tribe in the near future.

Witch doctors who can cure witch cultivators are even rarer than the alchemists in the Linghuang Continent, after all, the Xishu witch tribe has a small population, a wide distribution, and backward medical and alchemy pharmaceutical technology, and the witch cultivators who have inherited the way of medicine will only stay in the big tribes, and disdain to treat the people of the small tribes.

No matter what the level of this young witch doctor is, it must be right to win him over to stay in the clan, but this kind of attraction must not be too obvious, so as not to leave a bad feeling on the other party. It's better to let the other party live in the clan for a longer time, and when the time goes by, it's not too late to mention the sense of belonging to this production.

A few days later, Long Yuxi removed the disguise of her weak body, and thought that she might stay in this area for a long time, so she began to have an in-depth understanding of some local customs and customs, and followed the team that took her back to the tribe every day to run east and west, performing various tribal tasks.

Her cultivation is much higher than these people, and she can help a lot, and within half a month, the young people of the entire tribe admire him, and his reputation has spread to several nearby tribes, large and small.