Everyone shook their heads: "It's so unpleasant to drink and want us..."

Before a few people finished speaking, they saw Cai Hongyi's cultivation skyrocketing, breaking through from the peak of the Spirit Reality Realm to the half-step Spirit Yuan Realm. Although only a little breakthrough. But it is enough to prove that this medicine has an effect.

"This medicine... Can you actually improve your cultivation? The crowd quickly realized this.

One of the middle-aged men stood up excitedly: "Bring me a bowl of soup!." ”

Chen Xuntian immediately served him a bowl, and as soon as the bowl went down, he felt that the cultivation he had not advanced for several years had loosened.

"Give me another bowl!"

The middle-aged man drank another bowl, and then his cultivation broke through to the middle stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

Seeing that this clansman had broken through, everyone swallowed their saliva and stared at Chen Xuntian's soup.

Chen Xuntian said: "Since I am the only one making the soup, I don't boil much, there are only thirty bowls, and whoever wants it can raise his hand." ”

"I want to." Suddenly, half of the people raised their hands, and the number had exceeded thirty.

"Don't worry, I'll boil more later, but it does take a lot of time for me to make soup alone, so I asked someone who drank my medicinal soup to help me make soup. I don't know what everyone thinks. ”

"I do."

"I do."

"I can drink such a good soup, boil some medicine or something."

Suddenly, many people raised their hands. First, they can drink this decoction and improve their cultivation as long as they help make the soup, and secondly, they can also steal the teacher in the process of boiling the soup, so why not do it.

"Okay." Chen Xuntian immediately gave more than 30 people a decoction, and then asked them to help make the soup.

Soon, the three hundred bowls of decoction were boiled, and everyone was full of luster after drinking the decoction.

The news soon reached the patriarch.

Soon after, Grandma Red came with a few maids.

watched everyone improve their strength after drinking the decoction, and even many people broke through the realm.

"You're a pharmacist?" Grandma Red asked.

"Yes." Chen Xuntian nodded, it was naturally impossible for him to say that he was a Dan Dao Sect Master, so as not to spoil these people.

"Very good, you have proven your worth, as long as there are fifty percent of the clan and demon beasts to accept you, you can stay here."

"Do you think that only fifty percent of the people who support me to stay?" Chen Xuntian asked rhetorically,

Grandma Hong nodded: "You can make medicinal soup, and the number of people who support you must be more than fifty percent, but how do you get the demon beasts to support you?" ”

"I'll boil the decoction that the demon beast wants."

Grandma Hong's eyes flashed: "This is true." ”

"Of course!"

Grandma Hong took a deep breath, it is nothing to improve the cultivation of the tribesmen, and if the strength of the demon beasts can be improved, then it will improve the overall strength of the tribe, because the number of tribesmen is small, and the number of demon beasts is dozens of times that of the clansmen.

"If you can really improve the strength of the demon group, I can call the shots and let you stay."

"Yes, but the number of demons is too large, and I need some helpers."

"Okay." Grandma Hong pointed at everyone present: "All of you have drunk the decoction made by Pharmacist Chen, and now we need you to assist Pharmacist Chen in making soup for the demon beasts in the clan." ”

"Obey the orders of the patriarch!" Everyone responded quickly, obviously with the improvement of their own strength, everyone was also willing to help Chen Xuntian.

Then Chen Xuntian asked these more than 300 people to deal with medicinal materials, beast corpses, blue spirit grass and some poisonous weeds, and so on.

"Pharmacist Chen, I don't know what this Blue Spirit Grass does?"

"Pharmacist Chen, I remember that the Blood Evil Grass seems to be poisonous, right?" Several people from the Momiji tribe asked curiously.

Chen Xuntian said mysteriously: "Secret." ”

These people did not continue to ask, in their opinion, this is indeed a very important secret, and who wants to tell their secret to others?

Not long after, the decoction consumed by tens of thousands of demon beasts was boiled out by three hundred people.

For the sake of safety, an elder let a demon beast that was not very important eat it, and then the demon beast broke through on the spot, and the effect was better than they expected.

Subsequently, all the demon beasts drank the decoction, and their strength was improved to varying degrees.

Since then, the Red Leaf Clan has paid more attention to Chen Xuntian.

"Brother Chen, you really have you, and now the people in the tribe are talking about you. They are all full of praise for you! Cai Hongyi said excitedly.

Chen Xuntian shook his head: "Hongyi, now that the people in the tribe need me, they praise me, in case I am useless to them one day, I am afraid they will be a different face." ”

"No, it won't. Brother Chen, you are a doctor, how can it be useless? Even if you're really useless, I won't look down on you. ”

"You!" Chen Xuntian touched Cai Hongyi's little head, he felt that Cai Hongyi's innocent smile was very good-looking, which made him forget the death of the big flower cat family of six, and made him forget some sad and sad things.

"Sure enough, emotions are contagious!"

That's it. Chen Xuntian started a special guest pharmacist in the Red Leaf Tribe. Specializing in the study of decoction for the Momiji tribe.

In his spare time, Chen Xuntian will occasionally accompany Cai Hongyi to play. In the evening, Chen Xuntian would study the Blue Spirit Grass.

In a few months, the Red Leaf Tribe experienced more than a dozen large and small resource battles, two of which were battles for the survival of the tribe, and finally the Red Leaf Tribe won, and the Red Leaf Tribe became more and more courageous, and there was already a tendency to expand outward.

Seeing that the development of the clan is very good, Grandma Red announced that a month later the Red Leaf Tribe Tianjiao Contest will be held. And this time, in the Tianjiao competition, she decided to elect a young patriarch.

As soon as the news spread, those Tianjiao of the Red Leaf Tribe who met the conditions for the competition were very excited.

You must know that if you can become the young patriarch of the tribe, you will be fully cultivated by the Red Leaf Tribe. Cultivation will also be a rapid progress.

In this competition, there are three people who are very optimistic, these three people are Cai Hongyi, Yan Zifang, and Xu Yumei.

At this moment, Cai Hongyi was playing with Chen Xuntian Red Wolf outside.

"Brother Chen, these hunting tools you made are really good." Cai Hongyi said excitedly.

Since Chen Xuntian's hunting tools, her harvest from going out hunting has more than tripled.

"Sister in red, with the development of the tribe. There are more and more demon beasts in the clan, and if you don't improve the success rate of hunting, I'm afraid many demon beasts will go hungry. ”

Cai Hongyi nodded: "Brother Chen, if these hunting methods are popularized, then my Red Leaf Tribe will have a little confidence in the face of natural disasters in the future." ”

"Acts of God?"

Chen Xuntian asked curiously, "What is a natural disaster?" ”

"Brother Chen, legend has it that red rain falls in our Red Lotus Immortal Domain every thousand years, this kind of rain can seal people's spiritual power, and it can also make people lose their souls, and it is even rumored that this rain has the power to extinguish vitality."

"There is such rain."

"I also heard from Grandma Hong, she said that when the red rain falls, the tribe can only migrate, and then many demon beasts and tribes will be eliminated by the red rain."

"So how many years are there until the Millennium Tribulation?"

Cai Hongyi said: "Grandma Hong said that there are about two hundred years left. ”

"Two hundred years!" Chen Xun Tianyao looked at the sky in the distance, for the monk, two hundred years is not a long time, and it is not a short time.