With Yuan Zhan, there is no need for Hou Shi to lead the way, they can just follow the direction of the road heading to Wuqian City, but both of them are unfamiliar with the local area. You still need a local guide to enter the Wuqian City, Hou Shi and Hou Nu followed them for this.

  Hou Nu is mainly worried about Hou Shi, he is afraid that he will cause trouble, this will come.

  Before they came, they went back to the village of Wadi, and met the Qianshan village witch. There were also as many patients in Qianshan. There was Yuan Zhan helping to produce drugs. So Yan Mo made a batch of pills.

  Old man-He didn't follow, he wanted to stay help to study medicinal properties.

  Yuan Zhan did not particularly avoid the human eye when he grew the herb plants. The villagers of the three villages and some villagers saw the herb everywhere and they went from nothing to sprouting to flowering. At that time, they kowtowed to Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo……

  The three village witches also fought for the place where Yan Mo will stay.

  Hou Nu and The village witch Yan Zhen did not like the witch from Qianshan village. After a conversation, they found that they did not know the true identity of Yan Mo. They only guessed and concealed him together.

  Yan Mo did not specifically express his identity as a god messenger in front of the Qianshan village witch. There are Hou Nu and the village witch Yan Zhan to do the talking for him, and some patients who have been treated and healed proved his ability. He has not used his identity to shock others.

  The next day, the four chose the nearest road to the Wuqian City.

  Hou Shi, who has a lot of words, seems to be quite afraid of Yuan Zhan. He only followed silently and no more nonsense.

  Yuan Zhan found the guards on the road far and went straight through the ground with three people. Hou Nu and Hou Shi are walking under the ground. If they are not courageous, I am afraid that even their legs are soft, but they are still scared. Yan Mo is afraid that they will fall so he comforted them and made Hou Nu and Hou Shi feel more and more calm. Once he felt that he is charitable so that they were more respectful in words and attitudes which came from them.

  The Wuqian City can be seen from the lower reaches of the land. They were slightly off the main road and are now standing in the lush wild bushes.

  Yan Mo rubbed his own clothes, and then looked at Hou Nu and Hou Shi. The two men changed clothes for the city. The best of the village of Hou Nu, but also a typical sack, only the hair is inserted. The black feathers and the bone necklace hanging on the chest indicate that he has a higher status.

  HouShi dressed much simpler. There isn't even a pair of sandals on his feet. They use poor needlework sac like cloth and they have no stitching on the shoulders. Instead, they tie the two front and back linens together with a thick hemp rope and a straw rope around the waist.

  "We can't go in there like this, we have to change clothes." The clothes on them are made with crepe. At first glance, unlike ordinary cloth, the village witch Hou Nu and others can see no difference because of the knowledge, but the Wuqian City Horn-people in it is hard to predict.

  Yuan Zhan reached out and Yan Mo handed him a linen outfit from his pocket. Yuan Zhan quickly changed and handed the original clothes to Yan Mo to take it away, but when Yan Mo wanted to change clothes, the man specially made a one-person dressing room and took his Priest Da-Ren. The body is covered tightly.

  Hou Nu and HouShi saw the four walls rising from the ground, and they saw the eyes fall to the ground and hurry up. They have already believed that Yuan Zhan is the legendary god warrior, and Yuan Zhan’s attitude toward Yan Mo also makes them more convinced of the identity of Yan Mo’s god. He even believes that he is the Son of Life—the Son of Life comes to the world, and his ability is mostly sealed. But after all, God did not trust his son, so he sent a warrior to protect him. Look, this is a more reasonable inferences!

  Yan Mo has become accustomed to this treatment, he put the burlap inside the dressing room, but after thinking about it, he decided to keep the bone necklace hanging on the chest, and then insert a 3rd rank bones in the waist, other conspicuous things are collected The shoes are also replaced with sandals.

  "Let's go." The locker room disappeared and the four men moved to the Wuqian City again.

  Yuan Zhan felt a little strange when he walked in bushes. He did not use the ability to drive plants. But bushes here took the initiative to separate, and the hidden snakes and insects in bushes also took the initiative to avoid them. What happened?

  Yan Mo walked very easily. Occasionally, the small grass flower would come over and stick to him. He also touched it and used his soul to convey his goodwill.

  After walking for a while, he seems to feel that the plant here seems to be craving, and his body contains this energy, but he can send a drop of blood without any interest in it, so that he has more blood to send……

  "Stupid! Don't give your flesh and blood to them at all, it's too wasteful!" Wu Guo came out uncomfortablly. This kid is the most protective of his food. He regards Yan Mo as the mother. He doesn't want to except Du-du. Yan Mo gives nutrients to other creatures.

  "Oh? Do you know what they need?"

  "The strength here is different from that of the Eastern continent. This is also the reason why the people here are not easy to inspire blood ability, but most of their bodies will be very strong. If they practice your ordinary warrior training method, they will soon become powerful warriors. And your normal warrior training method allows them to use the energy here, not only they can earn physical exercise, but also manage to infuse the energy from outside."

  "Qigong?"

  "I don't understand."

  "You know a lot, how can you know so much?" Yan Mo lamented.

  Wu Guo proudly said: "This is my instinct!" So when I saw you, I knew that you are very important to me. Any nutrients are not as good as you, hehe!

  "You said that their blood ability is not easy to motivate, but it is not completely impossible to stimulate, right?"

  "Well, their village witches have a way to sacrifice and inspire the inheritors of the descendants, but there are restrictions, and they must also have their own village witch sacrifices themselves."

  Yuan Zhan took a step and grabbed Yan Mo's shoulder. "What are you thinking?"

  "I didn't think about anything, talk to your eldest son." Yan Mo said casually.

  Yuan Zhan sneered.

  Yan Mo asked Wu Guo again: "What if I want to give some gifts to the spirit here?"

  "You don't need to please them! With me, plants won't hurt you at all."

  "That's two things different." He just wanted to do things easily. "Quickly say, what do they want, how can I give them without too much damage?"

  "No, you don't understand at all. You don't need to do anything. Your body, your existence itself has already changed. Before you come, the spirits here were not so lively, otherwise there will be a bunch of God blood warriors here."

  Yan Mo was surprised. "Is my body so powerful?"

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  "Of course, your body is very special, plus the things Jiu Feng fed you, the old Sa-Ma seedlings in your body, and me, and the Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice you learned, your body has long been different from others. Do you think anyone can blend with these messy things? And who can breed the Son of Life?"

  Yan Mo: "……"

  Wu Guo is not happy, Du-du hummed, after a while, he said: "You sing, the Song of Ancestral Sacrifice, your voice can convey your energy, which is enough to activate the vitality here, making them have an easier for the spirits to absorb it here."

  Yan Mo first grasped the key point: "What is the difference between this and the energy spirit of various elements?"

  "Of course, there is a difference! What you absorb is the vitality energy, not the energy of the elemental spirits from here. The vitality is the source and sum of all energy, it can't be seen, but it exists everywhere."

  Wu Guo seems to be very upset about how to explain the vitality. After a long time, he barely made sense in his explanation: "The vitality contains a lot of energy. The strength of the Eastern continent is somewhat different from that of the Western continent. The strength of the Eastern continent is very lively, various elements. The Spirit can get enough energy, so this energy is especially easy to be absorbed and sensed by the creatures. But the energy of the Western continent also contains an energy that is almost as much as the energy of the elemental spirit. The spirit of various elements and the additional energy that are trying to get energy from each other is very difficult because there are obstacles."

  Yan Mo’s understanding is that the energy here is like a large pot of dry and hard-bonded milk powder, and all he has to do is smash it, dilute it, and classify it so that the children or the spirits can easily absorb it according to their needs……

  “What energy can I absorb? No matter what energy it contains I can absorb it?”

  "Of course."

  "And I can separate the various ingredients in the vitality?"

  "As long as you want to." Wu Guo couldn't help but add: "When you want to express a good impression on the spirit of those elements, as long as you say it, you are a spiritual person, plus the spiritual power of your own variation, your voice will produce energy, it will separate the ingredients here, so that those spirits can absorb the vitality from the surrounding easily. Your blood gift is simply a waste! It’s used in vain!"

  Yan Mo completely understood, "So you want me to sing…… but what is the Song of Ancestral Sacrifice? Do you know it?"

  “No!” Wu Guo simply took out the refuting word and said: “This is the instinct of a priest. When you use the power of sacrifice, you will know what to sing.”

  Ok, that is to say, he went to the world to treat people with medical treatments, but also has to sing and dance to entertain the gods. It’s very good, it’s great!

  In the eyes of others, Yan Mo has been on the road walking quietly.

  Only Yuan Zhan knew that Yan Mo was distracted and was speaking to their older son.

  "You don't look very well, what's wrong? What did Wu Guo say?" The two spoke using the Jiu Yuan language, and they were not afraid of Hou Nu and Hou Shi listening.

  "Nothing, he just told me that I have forgotten my most important ability as The Shanyan 'Good Words' Clan bloodline." Yan Mo has a headache, all his abilities came self-taught on his own, with the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu teachings he got a little better, but he still has to help Yuan Zhan and others ability warriors to develop and design their abilities applications, he really ignored him own.

  “The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu taught you the speech spirit abilities? A speech curse like Lamo Ling?”

  "No, it's a little different from Lamo Ling's ability." Yan Mo wanted to open his mouth to explain his abilities, but suddenly he feels awkward. If what he speaks can become a force, how terrible is this ability?

  Think again, he used his soul in some words, isn't it a kind of spiritualism?

  He thought that the hypnosis that he had learned to infect others had become better after he began using it here, but he didn't know that he had already used his abilities since the first day he transmigrated into this world! Now thinking about it, Yuan Zhan would agree so easily to take him back to be his slave even when he was a person who seems to be dying, Yan Mo suspected that it has something to do with his language power.

  Sometimes people's psychology is so subtle, whether buying and not buying, killing and not killing, with a little bit of interference, it is likely for a scenario to become a completely different ending.[1] Haha Naruto talk no jutsu

  Yan Mo looked up and looked at Yuan Zhan intricately, taking a little sympathy and patted his back.

  Yuan Zhan: What do you mean?

  Yan Mo opened his mouth and closed it. Now, when he is not going to be singing the Song of Ancestral Sacrifice, he is not in the mood.

  "The Wuqian City is coming soon. As far as the humans and creatures we see, they don't seem to have any special ability except for the village witches. But their Pan’a Gods legends are the so-called Supreme God Warriors and Ordinary God Warriors.”

  Yan Mo patted the grass clippings on the body. These weeds were too naughty, and he was very comfortable on the way, but he was sprayed with grass clippings at every corner end.

  Yuan Zhan listened to him so hard to transfer the topic, just smiled, reached out and took a small wild flower from the teenager's hair, and inserted it into his belt. "Is the Tribesmen a blood ability warrior?"

  "I don't know. But as far as I know, they are powerful, physically strong, and good at using bone weapons. They are much more skilled than us. And if they have strong bone objects in their hands, then they will be no difference between blood warriors, and even everyone can rely on bone objects to have comparable bigger combat power.

  "That is, each of them can't not be looked down upon."

  "Correct."

  While they were talking they have already arrived at the door of the Wuqian City.

  The village witch Hou Nu called Yan Mo, and he hesitatingly said: "Da-Ren, please don't say your god status later, I am afraid……"

  "I understand. If someone asks, you will say that I am a witch from afar. I have come to stay in your village for a while, and A-Zhan is my guardian."

  "Yes, Da-Ren." Hou Nu gestured to Hou Shi.

  HouShi said that he would take the bone coin bag and queue up to enter the city.

  Yan Mo looked at the Wuqian City. This city is not a single castle structure. It is composed of four castles. It covers a very wide area. It is divided into upper and lower layers, surrounded by a tall stone wall, that is, the city wall is also the outer periphery of the castle wall.

  There is no moat in this city, but there are lakes in the southwest. According to Hou Nu, Wuqian Lake is also one of the main water sources of the Wuqian City.

  There are not many people waiting in line, most of them are dressed in costumes like Hou Nu and Hou Shi.

  "The Horn-people are walking through another door, they don't walk with us." The village witch Huo Nu whispered to explain to him.

  "There are so few people entering the city today." Hou Shi mumbled strangely.

  Hou Nu also said: "We set off early, it is reasonable to say that this time should be the liveliest time at the gate of the city, the nearby Horn-people and the Hornless people will go to the city to do business or find a job in the morning."

  "Maybe cholera has already infected the city."

  "It's very possible." Hou Nu was worried. He is not worried about other villagers. He is worried that the guards will not let them in.

  "Ah-! Don't kill me! No!"

  Suddenly chaos in front, the four people looked forward together, but the riots soon ended, a groan and a sound of someone falling came over and two warriors, dragged the killed person directly, not to the city, but outside the city.

  The people in the queue looked at the dead person dragged by the two bone warriors. Everyone was silently speechless, and some people quietly moved backwards. It seemed that they did not dare to enter the city again.

  Yan Mo looked at the two bone warriors and finally had a sense of realism in the Bone Sculpting people base camp.

  The queue line is not long and it will be their turn soon.

  The guard is the Horn-man, Yan Mo deliberately looked at him, the man horn is black, and it seems to be the Black-Horn Clan Tribesmen of the Bone Sculpting people.

  HouShi went to the front of the coin, and one person in the city needs a coin to enter the city tax.

  The guard hand lifted the bone spear stopped Hou Shi. "Are you coming with several people?"

  "Four people."

  "Is there a sick person at your home?"

  "What?"

  The guard was impatient. "Whether you are sick or not, people whoever wants to enter the city first have to reach into the basin. If the water is not discolored when they touch it, they can enter the city!"

  Yan Mo team of four people noticed a bone basin in the middle of the city gate. There was a wooden frame that reached under the pelvis, and there was clear water in the basin.

  Hou Nu asked carefully: "Guard Da-Ren, what is this?"

  "This is the request of the priests of the temple. Come on, don't dawdle!"

  "If the water changes color……"

  "Any discoloration and you will die! If you don't want to be diagnosed, I advise you to escape now."

  Yan Mo raised his eyebrows. The guard seemed to be impatient, but he was not too murderous. He was willing to let go of the sick as long as they don’t test.

  But there are good-natured people and cruel people, another guard stalked four people in confusion, and the bone spear stretched out, and he pointed it at Yan Mo’s throat. "Go, put your hand into the basin, move any slower and I will kill you!"

  Yuan Zhan reached out and was pressed by Yan Mo.

  The well-intentioned guard carefully looked at Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo. He always felt that the two were a little different from the other hornless people, but he couldn't see where they were different. He only guessed that they should not be the people in the nearby village.

  However, the Horn-people territory does not restrict other tribesmen's exchanges. They only need to collect the city gate tax and complete the above-mentioned explanations. It is not necessary to carefully inquire about each person background when entering the city.

  The guard looked at the bone object hanging on Yan Mo’s chest. Although he was suspicious, he did not ask much.

  Hou Shi and Hou Nu looked at each other, but they had confidence in Yan Mo and thought that there was God, they were sure that they were all right, and now they reached the pelvis in a generous manner.

  Hou Shi's hand is not very clean, but the issue is that the water did not change colors at all, it was still clear.

  Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan also reached into the water in turn, they were all right.

  The guard who used the bone spear against Yan Mo repeatedly watched him, and then he moved back. The warrior grabbed the bone coin that Hou Shi once again offered, and waved his hand. "The poor, despicable hornless people, all go in! Don't dirty the land in the city!"

  Yuan Zhan couldn't understand, but watching the guard's expression and listening to his tone also knew that the other party spoke no good words, and he hated the other party and because the warrior threatened Yan Mo with a bone spear. When the four people entered the city for a while, Yuan Zhan feet were rubbed light on the ground.

  There was another scream at the gate of the city, but this time the content was different. It was actually a guard who had his hand rubbing his throat because he was struggling with a look of breathlessness agony.

  He was so miserable that he tripped and his body fell down and he accidentally knocked over the basin.

  Even more unfortunately, the basin that looked strong was actually broken into two halves just after falling to the ground.

  "Is he sick?"

  "It’s bad! He is infected! Call the temple servant Da-Ren!"

  "The basin is broken, and the gates are to be closed! Don't let the people behind come in!"

  "Bone warrior, drag him away!"

  Yan Mo looked back at the funny scene, and Yuan Zhan rubbed his head. "Reassured, it’s nothing big, he won't die."

  "You did it?"

  Yuan Zhan showed his white teeth. "The patient in front was stabbed to death with a bone spear by him. He also used the bloody bone spear to point at your throat!"

  Yan Mo watched the scene and the sounds in the city quickly taken him over, and did not continue to focus on it, and watched the Bone Sculpting people city

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