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Chapter 100:Duel between Shaman Medicine and Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM)

Today's camp is a huge stone mountain with almost no grass, and a continuous cave at the foot of the mountain.

Such a unique place, there are dry caves to live in; far more than the Black Stone tribe, but also rely on the hut to cover the wind and rain, do not know how much stronger, according to the truth, such a good place should have been occupied by other tribes a long time ago.

But in the past hundred years, there have been no tribes that dare to live here for a long time, but it is remarkable that the tribes that participate in the Spring Breeze Festival pass through here and live here for a night.

In the explanation of the leader: a hundred years ago, there lived here a medium-sized tribe with a population of thousands, but overnight, this tribe of thousands of people went up and down, not knowing what happened, all disappeared.

Such a terrible thing, even in the dangerous mountains, is unprecedented; so this area has become the northwest of the minefields, to some extent, a forbidden area.

When the ranks of the Black Stone tribe arrived here, a tribe had already arrived here in advance; the leader of this tribe, the old acquaintance of Niu Xu and others, was determined to be the old tower of the leader of the gray-hole tribe.

To the extraordinary surprise of the cattle master and others, the gray hole tribe led by the old tower seemed to be quite bad; next to the fire, more than two dozen soldiers with a heavy and bloody smell of soldiers, the spirit of the extremely weak lying beside the fire.

The other nearly five hundred members, although they did not have any injuries, but at this time their faces, with a distinct sense of loss...

"The chief leader, and the esteemed young master Niu Xu, could not have imagined that this year's Black Stone tribe could have such a huge team to participate in the Spring Breeze Festival."The head of the gray-hole tribe, Laota, said with an exclamation.

Seeing the arrival of such a huge team, the old tower hurriedly with his soldiers, and greeted them with a guard; until the discovery of the people, it was a black stone tribe of friendly tribes, which put down their guard.

The Qu did not immediately return, but pointed to Niu Xu with a solemn face and introduced to the old tower and others: "This is the old man of the cow, and now he is the esteemed master of the Black Stone tribe."

Old Tower and others heard the words, suddenly surprised, this is not because a foreign person, become the most noble thing in the local tribe; such a thing is not much, but there are always examples of similar occurrences in the long history of the mountains.

To their astonishment, Niu Xu's young and excessive face, to know that the witch is not simple to serve; the witch needs to guide the continuous development of the tribe, in the personal strength can be weak, but in all kinds of knowledge, need a rich reserve.

And since Niu Xu can serve as a witch of a medium-sized tribe such as the Black Stone tribe at this age, it means that he has a very rich knowledge reserve; this makes the old tower and others extremely moved.

After a short loss, the old tower seemed to remember something, and he made a big gift to Niu Xu's solemn hands.

The mouth of the mouth is unusually sincere request: "Dear Mr. Niu, because of the sudden accident, our team suddenly had dozens of seriously injured people, carrying not many witch drugs, and now they have all used up the seriously injured; now there are still more than 20 seriously injured people, you can not help to treat it."

As soon as the old tower's request came out, the cow master did not have any other expression, and the face of the people such as the chief suddenly became embarrassed; they all knew the bottom of the cow master, and the cow master undoubtedly had very complicated other knowledge, but the specifics in witchcraft and witch medicine preparation, but they knew nothing at all.

Just as they were thinking in their hearts how to politely refuse to drop the request of the Grey Hole tribe, they heard their witch-cow master and agreed to it lightly: "Okay, no problem, I am now starting to give them medicine..."

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A small hole** lit several turret oil torches that illuminated the whole cave.

At the entrance of the cave, there were a dozen totem warriors, dressed in rattan and holding long guns, such as the guards of the enemy here, forbid anyone from approaching; even the members of the Grey Cave tribe, who looked at it from a distance, would be severely warned by their eyes.

Just kidding, this is the respectable cow master in the configuration of the magic of witch medicine, if someone is peeped a little, it is not the loss of the entire Blackstone tribe...

At this time, the cow master is constantly looking for the rattan basket he carried along the way; isn't it just a little medicine for the treatment of the injury!Perhaps at present let him make that kind of magic, after drinking, can be familiar with the local language of magic witch medicine, he has no way.

However, the use of herbs to treat internal and external injuries, after the last time Chen Lao Chinese medicine, after some herbal knowledge training, it is almost the same thing as pediatrics.

When the big team started from the Black Stone tribe, in case, the cow master took all the herbs that had been collected from the mountains and forests, and now it is completely useful.

The three most commonly used herbs for the treatment of internal and external wounds in ice tablets and blood exhaustions are found by the cow master from the rattan basket; these herbs were cleaned, dried, sorted and other simple treatments by the cow master as early as the free time in the previous period.

Recalling the original explanation of Chen Lao Chinese medicine, Master Niu intends to make a little powder that can be used outside and can be taken internally; due to the lack of tools such as stone mills, Master Niu personally has no way to directly process the appropriate powder, but it does not mean that he has no way.

He waved a beak knife and mixed the three herbs together, like a shaving stick, and cut them into as a very small piece as possible; and then he called from the guard outside the cave a warrior with a large stone stick as a weapon into the cave.

Then he commanded the soldier, put the chopped herbs on a flat slate, and crushed them hard with a large stone stick in his hand.

For the respectable cow master to do a little thing, the soldier with the stone stick, straight red face excitedly; in the process of crushing the medicine, but also to make enough of the strength to eat milk.

The final product, although the powder processed from the stone mill is still coarse, but the cow master feels that it is still barely enough...

After the two pots of the whole bottle were opened, they poured directly into a large wooden bowl, and then in the face of the old tower and others, the cow master used a small piece of clean fur, stained with spirits, and carefully cleaned it on the wound of the wounded.

The spirits stimulated the severe pain of the wound, so that the wounded who were killed and held by several people struggled violently; after the wound was thoroughly cleaned, the cow master directly grabbed a handful of herbal powder, and sprinkled a layer on the wound thick, and finally wrapped the wound with a large clean leaf.

After smearing a handful of sweat, the cow master said to the old tower next to him: "With boiled water, soak a handful of powder for these wounded to drink; treat them like this once a day, and the wounded should be well soon."

The old tower nodded and said, "This black stone tribe's cow master, at such a young age, has become a respected witch, and he has an extraordinary ability."

“Although the time of his witch-doing is much slower than that of the witch-doping of the tribe, it may not be so amazing in weight alone, that is, the witch in the tribe for the past year.”

The old tower looked at the animal skin bag in his hand, at least the weight of the powder of more than three pounds, so I thought...

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