Chapter 241: A Small Fortune!

Seeing such a bloody and grand scene, Night Shadow's heart was also a little excited in an instant. After all, such a scene looks quite inspiring. Nightshade stood on the high platform, touched his chest with one hand and saluted slightly, "Brothers of the Goba clan, yes, you are my brothers. You are not my servants. Not my friends, you are my brothers!

Until then, please forgive me for entering your homeland, Shambhala. But I have to come, because the enemy who robbed your brother is at large outside Shambhala. They blatantly robbed the belongings and warriors of my Goba, treating them like slaves. I believe you will not forgive them, and you will not fear them.

But we can't solve it by force alone, and with the intelligence of a people as smart as our Goba, we will definitely find the best way to make those arrogant people pay, right? ”

Roar Roar Roar ......

Nightshade stepped back from the platform and smiled helplessly. To fool them like this, Nightshadow really didn't feel good in his heart, the people of the Goba tribe were so simple and innocent, he really couldn't say that kind of fearless excuse.

Finding the High Priest, Night Shadow said sincerely, "High Priest, the purpose of our coming this time was originally to run for your wealth and jishu, mainly the jishu that you trained for war mastiffs and other animals. But at this time, I don't think so, you really belong to the Great Snow Mountain, and your purity and kindness should not be polluted.

But I also hope that you can give us some help within the scope of your ability. To tell you the truth, I am also a member of the sect, and I can be regarded as an organization, and I am mortal enemies with the Heavenly Temple. They have a mysterious liliang in their hands, and that liliang is related to your Goba tribe, I guess it should be the jishu of your Goba tribe.

It is true that they forced the Goba Clan, but I, Nightshade, are here to say that as long as one of you is unwilling, I will never force it. I think it's a good thing to keep you from being polluted. ”

"It's rare for you to be so honest, don't worry, you are our lord, and we will definitely help you. But as you can see, we Goba are smaller, and we don't want to go out. But you need help, my lord, and we will send a Goba warrior to follow you out, and he will not return until he has trained you an army of extraordinary prowess. The High Priest said slowly.

"That's Xiexie! I'm leaving here tomorrow, and I think there's friends waiting for us outside of this second floor of Shambhala. Nightshade laughed.

"They won't get in, and as I said, they'll pay the price. Lord, you don't have to worry about this matter, I think the ancestors of the Goba clan will punish them. The high priest said indifferently.

Nightshade and the old priest walked and chatted, passing through a large field of crops, and Nightshade looked at the working Goba women and said, "High priest, don't you know if there is a more convenient way to send things in?" I think they're so thin in their clothes, and I think I'll bring something in if I can transport them in. ”

"Hehe, the grace of Lord Xiexie!" The high priest folded his hands and saluted, "Actually, they are used to it, and this way is suitable for our Goba clan. And the Blood Sacrifice River outside was destined to not be able to transport too much stuff in. And every time you use the Blood Sacrifice River, it will consume some energy and need blood to replenish it, so ......"

"That's what I thought about too much. By the way, old priest, does this Shambhala have roses? ”

"Rose?" The high priest's eyes were full of bewilderment.

Nightshade thought about it and patted her forehead, the Goba clan has always been here, how do you know what a rose is. Nightshade picked up a pen and paper, then drew some roses roughly and showed them to the High Priest.

The high priest looked at it carefully and said, "Lord, I see that the roses you are talking about are somewhat similar to the blood-colored flowers we are talking about, so let me take you to see them." ”

The High Priest led Nightshade around several valleys and came to the edge of a cliff, and Nightshade stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at it, his eyes suddenly straightened, and even his hands trembled a little. Because on the rock wall opposite the night shadow, there are dense blood lotus flowers, and many of them bear blood lotus seeds. It's just that this blood lotus seed is different from the Tianya Mountain, and the appearance is very similar to a rose.

"High Priestess, I don't know what you're doing with these blood-colored flowers?" Nightshade asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a common drug. Heal some trauma or something, and the effect is very good. The High Priest said.

Nightshade's heart hurts, she actually uses the blood lotus to heal some external injuries, is this thing a simple treatment for external injuries? If the night breeze sees this, it is estimated that the eyes will have to be straight.

"If the Lord likes it, I'll immediately ask someone to pick some of them!" The High Priest said.

Nightshade hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That, High Priest, can I pick it myself?" ”

"This, the mountain wind is very strong between the cliffs, that ......"

"It's okay, I'm fine. I'll pick some first! Nightshade followed the rattan shuttle and landed on the opposite cliff. Looking at the treasure on the cliff, Night Shadow is in the mood of winning five million at this time. took out the bag and stared at the lotus seeds that were the oldest and started directly, but Night Shadow still hadn't forgotten Night Wind's policy of leaving a line.

The so-called leaving a line is an unspoken rule in Chinese medicine. When picking any medicinal herbs, you can't pick them out, but you have to leave seeds that can continue to grow, and at this time, Night Shadow didn't finish the lotus seeds, but left one, waiting for the quality of the lotus seeds to be better in the future. This blood lotus seed is not like other medicinal materials, as long as there are old lotus seeds from before, the medicinal effect of the new lotus seeds will be much better.

After picking about a hundred lotus seeds, Night Shadow came back embarrassed.

"Lord, don't you weigh more?" The high priest asked, confused. From Nightshade's eyes, the wise man could see Nightshade's excitement and desire.

"Enough, these are all I picked so much because I was greedy. There is an old saying that if you stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of no firewood! If I need it in the future, I won't be polite. Nightshade laughed.

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After resting for a day in the Goba tribe, the next morning, Night Shadow and the five of them came to the beach at that time. He was accompanied by an older boy who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, named Deloitte Schiller, who was the smartest and bravest man of the younger generation of the Goba people.

Only the high priest came out to see him off, and the high priest knelt at the door of the main hall at this time, his whole body prostrate on the ground, bidding farewell to Night Shadow and the others. Lao Zhu and Dashanzi have not been idle in the past few days, and they have both found a lot of things in it. Although those medicinal herbs and the like are of little use to the Goba tribe, they are treasures to Lao Zhu and Dashanzi.

Nightshade was not idle on a day of rest, according to the list of medicinal materials provided by the high priest, combined with his own knowledge, Nightshade wrote down all the recipes for curing some common diseases, which can be regarded as a kind of reward for the simplicity of the Goba tribe.

It's time to leave Shambhala, and although the hearts of the Night Shadow have a faint sadness of parting, they also have the joy of returning.

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2014 has begun, no matter whether there was anyone last night and you on New Year's Eve, but "Medical Dao" accompanies you, and Xiaodao is naturally there!

New Year, New Weather, All the best!