Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Yun, what is this?"

After Fengyun stopped, Mulanzhi finally couldn't help asking questions.

The brawny man also cast his eyes on Fengyun, his eyes full of curiosity.

The tools Fengyun made were so strange that he had never seen them before.

It looks more like a tool called a boat made by some tribes like fishing in Lei Ze, except that the groove in the middle is steeper and narrower.

In addition, there is a round stone piece, but there are two more short stone rods in the middle of its two sides, which looks very strange.

"It's a miller."

"Crusher? What is it for?"

"Crush and grind medicinal materials."

"Yun, you mean, what kind of grinder did you make to grind the blood scorpion?"

"Yes."

"Great. What are you waiting for? You can show it to me."

After all, before Fengyun started, Mulanzhi picked up the medicine roller and walked into the house.

Grinding Blood Scorpion is a problem that bothers her and the entire Baicao tribe.

If Fengyun's product really works, it will not only solve the current lack of blood scorpion powder, but it will also become very easy to use blood scorpion powder in the future.

"Stop. What are you doing? Everyone is busy, do you want to be lazy?"

The brawny man also wanted to enter the house, obviously wanting to see how exactly the medicine roller that Fengyun had made was used, but was stopped by Mulanzhi.

"I'll go, I'll go."

The strong man withdrew his foot in a jealous manner, but he did not leave immediately, but peeked into the room with his eyes.

Mulanzhi's attention at this time was all on the medicine roller, and there was no time to take care of him.

"Cloud, how should it be used?"

Mulanzhi put the medicine roller on the table and looked at the situation.

"It's very easy to use. That's it."

Feng Yun poured the smashed blood scorpion into the medicine mill, reached out two hands, grabbed the short stone rods on both sides of the round stone, and placed the edge of the stone directly at the bottom of the mill.

Creak...

As the wind and cloud pushed the stone flakes back and forth, the blood scorpion fragments made a slightly harsh sound.

"This...this... the crushing effect of this mill is too good."

Seeing the blood scorpion pieces turn into fine powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, Mulanzhi couldn't help but stare.

"Of course the effect is good, otherwise it will not be used by Chinese medicine all the time."

Feng Yun was not surprised at the crushing effect of Yao Nianzi.

Although he has not seen the real thing of Yao Nianzi with his own eyes, he has seen it more than once in various film and television dramas.

It frequently appeared in various dynasties, and in each dynasty, it was a good helper of Chinese medicine.

When he was in the Yan Snake Tribe, in order to help Wu He Bei better smash the medicinal materials, he made it according to his mind.

After using it, he found that its ability to crush medicinal materials was indeed very strong, which saved him a lot of energy and time, and was also favored by Wu and Bei.

With the previous practice, the grinding difficulty of the blood scorpion is indeed higher, but with this special tool to deal with it, Fengyun firmly believes that the effect will not be bad.

It turned out that his judgment was correct.

Fengyun did not respond to Mulanzhi's exclamation, but instead focused all his attention on the medicine mill, speeding up, and preparing to grind it to the level required by Mulanzhi as soon as possible.

"Okay, okay, Yun, it's fine enough."

After a short while, Mulanzhi, who had been watching Fengyun Grinding the Blood Scorpion, told him that he could stop.

Feng Yun smiled.

Mulanzhi also smiled.

But she didn't know the real reason for Fengyun's laugh.

She thought he was happy for the outstanding performance of the Yao Nianzi he made, but in fact he was not. He was happy because his guess was finally confirmed, and the result was what he dreamed of.

In the Yan Snake Tribe, especially in the later period, the growth momentum of his totem power appeared to decline, and later, it fell into a state of almost stagnation.

This made him very distressed, and tried every means to break the shackles, but without success.

So he began to analyze the reasons carefully and decided to solve the problem from the source.

Among the many conjectures he made, one is that the scale of the Yan Snake Tribe is limited, and his influence on it has reached a certain bottleneck.

However, it takes time for the Yan Snake Tribe to develop and grow, so if he wants his totem power to grow again in a short period of time, it is necessary to expand his influence to a larger scope.

This was the main reason he had asked the witch to leave the Yan Snake Tribe. The witch asked him to come to the Baicao Tribe, and he readily agreed to it.

Originally, he wanted to follow the witch’s request to help the Baicao tribe make lime, pottery and soap to see if they could help him break the shackles and usher in a new round of growth in the power of totem.

It's a pity that the day did not fulfill everyone's wish. The Baicao tribe encountered a crisis and faced a threat from the Black Crow King.

Whether it is lime, pottery, or soap, there is no obvious help in dealing with the current crisis. In addition, the witch is very busy, and his attention has shifted, and he has not been asked to complete the required things.

Feng Yun had been very troubled by this, and wanted to find a feasible way to verify his conjecture, but he had not thought of a good way for a while.

However, once luck is good, the opportunity will pop out by itself.

When the witch asked him to help Magnolia come out of medicinal materials, he immediately refreshed and immediately realized that his opportunity had come.

Therefore, the making of Yao Nianzi is not a whim, but he has already thought about it.

The reason why he didn't make the medicine mill in advance was just that he didn't want to be too abrupt and deliberate.

He believes that in the process of processing medicinal materials, there will be medicinal materials that need to be crushed. At this time, he will take advantage of the opportunity to get the medicine grinder out, and it will be logical.

Facts have proved that his speculation is completely correct.

However, before the actual verification, Feng Yun's heart was still very disturbed.

He naturally hoped that his conjecture was correct, and broke the shackles that bothered him in one fell swoop, and thus embarked on a broad road, but success is not dictated by his will.

Fortunately, there was no situation that he worried about, and he succeeded.

At the moment when the blood scorpion powder he ground was affirmed by Mulanzhi, Fengyun felt a scorching heat in his chest.

He couldn't be more familiar with this scorching heat.

After crossing to the Yan Snake Tribe, every time he found something that was not in the tribe, his chest would get hot.

It was only this time that Feng Yun's inner heart was extremely excited, and even made him have an impulse to look up to the sky.

Only after losing will we know to cherish.

Fengyun is the same.

Realizing that as long as he can get something out of the world before crossing, his totem power will rise awkwardly, and naturally it is impossible to realize the hardship of improving totem power.

Totem's power increased too quickly and smoothly, so that he didn't cherish it too much, and even thought that this should be the welfare of the traveler, and he deserves it.

However, when the power of totem has fallen into a lag, and cannot be broken by detailed methods, he really realized that the power of totem is hard-won.

Now that I feel the power of the totem once again, how can Fengyun not be excited.

But things have never been perfect.

Fengyun also encountered this problem this time.

After receiving Mulanzhi's affirmation, Fengyun found that his chest was scorching familiar, and the power of totem began to grow, but the amount of growth was not too much.

It was far less obvious than when he had just crossed the Yan Snake Tribe and copied invention and creation.

Feng Yun didn't know that the medicine roller he made was not powerful enough. After all, the Baicao tribe had already appeared with similar functions, but the effect was a little worse, or the Baicao tribe was different from the Yan snake tribe and the blessings given to him were not so obvious.

Even so, Feng Yun was very happy.

No matter how much the power of the totem has increased this time, it has been proved that his conjecture is correct, and it has helped him break the shackles that have troubled him for a long time, and let him see the hope of becoming stronger again. This is enough.

When I am in a good mood, Fengyun’s work efficiency has also improved. With the help of the tools, the blood scorpion has continuously turned into a fine powder, and the quality is very high, which is a whole level higher than the requirements of Magnolia.

Mulanzhi speeds up the preparation of wound medicine, but blood scorpion powder has appeared backlog, and more and more.

After Fengyun grinds all the blood scorpions, including the ones sent later, into powder, Magnolia spent about one-third of it in total.

This is definitely something she didn't expect.

In her original expectation, blood scorpion powder would be the biggest obstacle to restricting her preparation of wound medicine, but the result was just the opposite. Her speed was the biggest obstacle.

Fengyun stood beside Mulanzhi, watching her prepare medicine for injuries.

After a short time, he remembered the ratio of various drugs, but he did not help.

He has already seen that the biggest obstacle that restricts the dispensing speed of Magnolia is the accurate weighing of the drugs.

Although the ancestors of the Baicao tribe have discovered weights and measures, they are too crude and primitive, and very inconvenient to use. Every weighing will consume a lot of time.

If this problem can be solved, it is conservatively estimated that the rate of dispensing Magnolia can be increased by two or three times.

"Lady Laneige, I have a way to increase your dispensing speed a lot, but I need you to provide me with some materials."

After thinking about it, Fengyun decided to help Magnolia solve this problem.

This will not only increase the dispensing speed, reduce her and even the burden of the entire Baicao tribe, but also help him test the growth of totem power brought about by his copying inventions and creations outside the Yan Snake tribe.

"How much can it improve?"

"At least twice."

"you sure?"

"I confirm."

"What are you waiting for?"

Mulanzhi jumped up and stared at Fengyun with a scorching gaze, and urged: "Yun, please speak up. What materials do you need, as long as I can find it, I will find it for you as quickly as possible."

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