It's level 2, and Si is also level 2, but Si has just broken through and belongs to the younger generation of the mud tribe.

In the middle of the old generation of second-level craftsmen, his status in the mud tribe is quite high, and his brain turns quickly, and in one sentence, the contradiction between Hou and Si has become an antagonism between tribes.

Hou stared at it for a few seconds before he said coldly: "I'll go to find a friend in the corner, and I will be back in half a day." ”

As the name suggests, thick and steady.

He knew that the mud tribe was suppressing him, warning him that it would not be good for anyone to make a big fuss.

The Mao tribe is a tribe that can fight, and it will not be afraid of any fourth-class tribe that can fight.

But for the mud tribe, a pure intelligent fourth-class tribe, he has some scruples.

It has nothing to do with the clash with individual clansmen of the Mud Tribe, but once it comes to tribal warfare, the Mud Tribe can use their potions and weapons as an exchange to recruit at least three or five fourth-class tribes to launch a siege on the Mao Tribe.

What's more, Uncle Si did save his father once, so after thinking about it, he took a step back, and one day became half a day.

However, it was originally the horn to find the wing, but now it is him who goes to find it.

He was the leader of the expedition, and even if they had been there for a long time, the team would have to wait for him.

Seeing that Hou gave face, he occasionally showed an attitude of not owing each other: "Good! The horn didn't die, and Si was also frightened, half a day, half a day. ”

After speaking, he hugged Si, who was still trembling, without looking back, and walked away.

In the eyes of the world, the tribes of the pure combat-type Chosen are all brainless, and they only know how to fight and kill all day long.

The mud people can't make a hard encounter with this kind of person, it is enough to force a step back at the moment, there is still a long way to go, and there is an opportunity for the Mao people to bow their heads and earn back face for Si.

In fact, he didn't like Si at the moment, but he thought very clearly, helping Si was helping Uncle Si.

Uncle Si Ta is one of the three elders of the tribe, and with his support, he can occasionally hope to sit in the position of the leader of the mud tribe's craftsman's workshop.

As for the tribal war, he just talked about it and scared the Mao people.

And the corner on the side, since he was grabbed by the wrist and stopped him from committing suicide, has been stunned there.

It wasn't until he left that he came back to his senses, glared at Si's back fiercely, and then said to Hou: "I'd better go find Tsubasa." ”

Hou shook his head and said, "No, I'm faster than you." ”

Jiao was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, it's better for you to go." ”

Although the ranger is good at running, his horns are only level 1, and compared with the thickness of the level 3 warrior, not only is the speed weaker, but the endurance is much worse.

If you go thicker, the search range is much larger than the corner, and the probability of finding the wing is higher.

Seeing the horn nodded, Hou didn't delay any longer, and said to leave.

But after walking for a while, it seemed that he had thought of something, and then he turned back to the Mao guards who were watching on the high stone, and after a few words, he left again.

……

Of course, Jiang Yi didn't know that Hou was coming to him.

He was tightened in his chest just now for the sake of refining, and after almost two or three seconds, he once again felt the magic of the system.

Similar to what he had guessed, the system gave him skills in a way that carved memories into his genes.

It was only half a minute before and after, and the technique of refining skills and the way the divine power operated were completely mastered by him as if they were born imprinted in his body.

Gaining the skill, Jiang Yi looked around, then walked to a vine and pulled out half of it.

The vine is called sill, which is suitable for making fire, and is a common plant in the Gobi.

In the Grimace Stone Cave, he used Sha Luo to test the four basic techniques of the pharmacist.

At the moment, there are no medicinal materials, and if you want to know how strong the refining is, it is naturally best to test it with similar plants.

The basic refining method uses two fingers to twist the herbs, while refining requires four, and the thumb and index finger, middle finger, and ring finger cooperate with each other to hold half of the salad.

After a moment of silence and calming down his breath, Jiang Yi's right hand began to twist.

It's just that the thumb, middle finger and ring finger are twisted, and the index finger is lifted and lowered with the rhythm of the twist, as if tapping, constantly dotting on the sala.

While refining, Jiang Yi couldn't help but think of the refining that Guangbai had demonstrated in front of him.

The thumb, index finger, and each finger move exactly the same.

Hey...... That's not right.

After comparing for a while, Jiang Yi suddenly stopped, because he found that his speed was slower than when he didn't use his skills.

However, when Guangbai used refining, it was much faster than the basic refining method.

Obviously, there is only one reason for this difference, and that is the way the divine power works.

Don't...... That's why refining requires 5 potential exchanges?

Maybe? The refinement that has been circulated in the primitive continent is simply a copycat? Will it be regarded as the worst alchemy skill?

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't have a clue, Jiang Yi shook his head and calmed down again.

This time, he completely put aside Guangbai's refinement and once again cast the refinement given to him by the system.

There was a writhing sound, poof...... Puff is the sound of knocking on the sala, although the speed is slow, but the rhythm is unusually steady.

Soon, Jiang Yi felt the difference in the sand through the skin of his fingers, no longer the original three ingredients, but more.

Four, five...... Six!

With this clear touch, the salon was completely disintegrated, and a total of six strands of dust swayed from his fingertips.

A minute later, half of the saloon disappeared from Jiang Yi's hand.

Looking at the decomposed pieces on the ground, and then at his own hands, Jiang Yi's heart couldn't stop being surprised.

He was already sure that the refining that could separate the six components of the saloon was fundamentally different from the rotten skills that Guangbai said, even if the movements of the two refinements were exactly the same.

According to Jiang Yi's estimate, if it is replaced with medicinal materials, as long as there are no mistakes in the three basic techniques of matching, merging, and receiving, he will have a high probability of blending a fifth-grade high-grade medicine.

This is much more powerful than Guangbai's housekeeping refining skill --- pilot.

It seems that it is still very honorable to succumb to the system, Jiang Yi thought to himself.

At this time, on the main interface of the system, the host attribute column has also changed.

Vitality: 25/30

Potential points: 2

Achievement Points: 3

Pharmacist Skill: Refining [Proficiency 0/100]

……

Huh, proficiency?

Well, not everything can be done in a cluster, and it still needs to be honed a lot.

I have honed a handful of salrot just now, and the proficiency is still 0, and it is estimated that I have to use real medicinal materials to improve.

I don't know if after the proficiency level is full, can I do the requirements in the system task and deploy the fourth-class potion?

Alas, in any case, it requires a lot of medicinal materials to practice.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, he could be regarded as having personally experienced Guangbai's original sigh, a powerful pharmacist was piled up with medicinal materials.

But now, there is no time for him to sigh, he has to hurry up, if he can't catch up with the Mammoth tribe, everything will be over.

……

Looking at the sun, the horn is a little anxious, almost half a day, but Hou has not come back yet.

After waiting for a while, Jiao really couldn't bear it, so he simply walked quickly in the direction of the stone forest.

After a long time, he also calmed down a lot, and although he was still angry at his stupidity, he would not listen to a few words and die.

"Uncle Jian, the horn is also gone, I don't know how long I have to delay before I can leave, these Mao people are even more disgusting than stinky rats." Si looked at the back of the horn and said hatefully.

"Let them be." said.

"What?!" Si was puzzled.

"Are the Mud people afraid of the Mao?" There was a change of question.

"Don't be afraid!" Si didn't even think about it: "The Mao people are afraid of us." ”

"The Mao people can kill you with one punch, why are they afraid of you?"

"This?" Si was stunned, but immediately reacted: "The mud tribe can build tough weapons and mix high-quality potions. ”

nodded and pointed to the stone bone cart that was loading goods in the distance: "On the way to the Stone Tribe, the traveling team will stop at the two fifth-class tribes to exchange some goods."

"Including the Mao tribe, each tribe has brought a lot of common medicinal materials, and if they are mixed into medicines, there are a lot more things that can be exchanged than medicinal materials."

"You are the only pharmacist among us, if you take the initiative to help other tribes concoct potions, do you think the Mao people will be greedy? Don't talk about it, this person would rather be wronged than think about the Mao people. ”

As soon as he said the phone, Si became excited: "Uncle Jian, what you said is too right, isn't it very thick, I just want to see what he begs me." ”

"I'll sleep first, I've been following that idiot in the corner for the past two days, and I'm tired." As he spoke, he lay down on the boulder, touched his fat belly, and snored.

Although Si was also tired, he couldn't sleep, and his mind was full of thinking about how to toss the Mao people when the time came.

Just thinking about walking, I suddenly heard a shout from Tai not far away: "Who are you, why did you come to the Mammoth tribe?" ”

"My name is Wing, I'm a friend of the horn, and I told the horn that I was going to come to the expedition team, but I don't know if the horn is there."