"You know so well, are you a spy sent by the Blue Shark Tribe?" Another man snapped.
"The plague in your tribe is already very serious. Are there many people who are sick now? If you don't deal with it in time, I am afraid that more than half of the people in the tribe will die! I am a doctor, and I have a way to help you solve this plague. "Xiao Wuhen said calmly.
Both men showed hesitation at this time, although Xiao Wuhen's appearance was very suspicious, but he said the most troublesome thing in the tribe at this time.
"Follow us to meet the patriarch! Remember, don't try to do anything, or we will kill you without hesitation!" the two men warned.
Xiao Wuhen's strength displayed at this time is not high, equivalent to the level of ordinary people! But the men of these two tribes have the strength of Wu Zong level.
He nodded, and soon followed the two men into the tribe. The place where the patriarch is located is the largest building of the tribe and the center of power.
In addition to the patriarch, there are also priests in the tribe. This means that they believe in some kind of existence or their own ancestors.
"Patriarch, this person claims to be a doctor who can treat everyone's illness!" The man who brought Xiao Wuhen in said to the patriarch.
"Doctor? Can you cure this terrible plague?" The patriarch looked at Xiao Wuhen, his eyes flashing with surprise.
He is tall, with a heroic expression, and he seems to belong to the kind of more upright person. Beside the patriarch was a short priest with complicated and terrifying patterns painted on his face.
"Patriarch, the clansmen are in danger now. We have offended the heavens. This is the punishment of the heavens." The priest said in a sharp voice at this time.
"This tribe believes in the most primitive heaven, this is a good place to preach!" Xiao Wuhen was delighted.
"This person must be a spy of the Blue Shark Tribe, quickly catch and kill him!" At this time, the priest pointed at Xiao Wuhen and screamed.
"If this plague continues to spread, at least 70% to 80% of the people in the tribe will die, and children are the most likely to die! If this is the will of the gods, then what's the use of believing in the gods who want us to exterminate the clan! "Xiao Wuhen said lightly.
The patriarch's body shook, Xiao Wuhen's words woke him up. Even if they were in awe of the heavens in their hearts, they couldn't accept the huge casualties of the tribe.
"Go and bring in the two most seriously ill clansmen!" the patriarch ordered to the two men.
Soon, two men who were extremely dehydrated, like mummies, were carried in! Their vitality can be regarded as tenacious, and they have not died yet.
"If it's an hour later, they will be dead." Xiao Wuhen said lightly. This kind of ordinary plague is simply too childish for a medical emperor like him.
Immediately, he took out a elixir, turned it into a elixir liquid, and put it directly into the mouths of the two of them.
In Dr. Qingfeng's medical book, Xiao Wuhen has refined a lot of the elixir with the best effect on the plague.
A few minutes later, the two comatose men suddenly opened their eyes, began to vomit a foul-smelling green liquid, and then passed out again.
However, their faces were a little more rosy at this time, and they were obviously much better.
"Prepare some rice soup for them, and they will be fine after a few days of cultivation." Xiao Wuhen said lightly.
At this time, the patriarch and the priests were stunned, especially the short priest, looking at Xiao Wuhen, there was a flash of resentment in his eyes.
"It's amazing, our tribe is saved!" At this time, the patriarch saluted Xiao Wuhen gratefully: "I apologize for my rudeness to you before. What price do we need to pay? Are you willing to save my tribe?"
"I believe in the benevolent Yan Sheng. He taught me to love the world and be kind! I don't need any reward. But I've been wandering outside for too long, and I'm a little tired! I hope to have a place to live!" Xiao Wuhen said with a smile.
"Patriarch, this person believes in some kind of evil spirit, which is disrespectful to heaven!" The priest pointed at Xiao Wuhen and shouted.
The patriarch was silent, and after a while he said: "The Blue Shark tribe doesn't believe in Yan Sheng, right? And I believe that those who are willing to help our tribe without any reward believe in kindness. And, he also We were not asked to convert."
Among the tribes, there is no doubt about the weight and power of the patriarch! Although priests can use the name of heaven and gods, but at critical moments, it is still the patriarch who decides the universe.
With an order, Xiao Wuhen began to eradicate the plague in this tribe. cure plagueThe dose of the elixir is too large for ordinary people, so it can only be dissolved in water and turned into a elixir in a certain proportion.
And Xiao Wuhen also implemented various necessary measures to treat the plague. After one month, the survival rate of patients in the tribe exceeded 90%.
Of course, some old people and babies died due to lack of resistance, but this was already a miraculous result for the entire tribe.
The patriarch was very happy and designated a piece of land for Xiao Wuhen alone. This tribe occupies an oasis in the desert, and the living environment is unique.
The priest has not come to trouble Xiao Wuhen yet, but he believes that this guy will be unable to hold back sooner or later.
The name of this tribe is the Huangsha tribe, and the nearest tribe to them is the Blue Shark tribe, which is stronger than them.
The Huangsha Tribe has nearly 20,000 people, but this time it has dropped to less than 20,000 after the plague. Fortunately, most of the dead were old people, and most of the young and middle-aged people survived.
The most powerful patriarch in the tribe has reached the initial level of King Wu, and he is the pillar of the tribe.
Xiao Wuhen will naturally not rashly start preaching at this time, absorbing everyone's power of faith.
Because that seemed too deliberate, and there were tribal priests watching over him, ready to make trouble at any time.
He slowly built a small yard on his own site, which was much more beautiful than the wooden houses of many people in the tribe.
In the small courtyard, Xiao Wuhen opened up several vegetable plots and sowed the seeds collected in the oasis.
Then Xiao Wuhen began to search for suitable soil in the oasis, preparing to make porcelain pots. The soil in this oasis is actually very close to the kaolin on the earth, and it is most suitable for firing porcelain pots.
Of course, with Xiao Wuhen's method, it is naturally possible to change these soils. But what he hopes is that ordinary people can also use common methods to make porcelain pots.
A few days later, a pile of beautiful porcelain pots and bowls appeared in Xiao Wuhen's courtyard. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com