In the watchful eyes of a group of mortal natives, Yang Jun opened his hands to indicate that he was not threatening and slowly walked toward them.

“I can help them!”

Yang pointed to the two seriously injured people on the ground who had been in a coma and put together with the deceased.

Say it, Yang Yan was afraid that these native mortals could not understand what they were saying, and even used their hands to point out what they had just said.

In fact, Yang Xiaoming can clearly convey his meaning to the human beings present with divine thoughts, but in the moment before his appearance, he suddenly felt the idea from Yang Junshan, which made him dispel the idea of saving mortals by divine means.

“You, who is it?”

A tall indigenous monk holding a wooden spear, naked in his upper body, showing the bronze skin, walked out of the crowd and looked at Yang Jun's eyes and was cautious with a three-point curiosity, especially his clothes on a group of natives had never seen before.

Yang Yi smiled, reached out and pointed to the two companions lying on the ground behind him, and said, “They are dying!”

This tall native clearly understood the meaning of Yang Junshan, and left the road on his side and said, “They, yes, warriors!”

Yang Yong walked past this man who looked like the indigenous leaders, and under the watchful eyes of a group of native mortals, he crouched down beside two unconscious indigenous warriors to check on the injuries of the two men.

With the cultivation of Yang Wei as the strength, want to save a few human natives, which is not hand-to-hand?

The legends of the so-called "resurrection", "living dead, flesh and white bone" among mortals are really just a trail for such a fairy as Yang Jun.

Although he could know the two people's injuries as long as he was divinely scanned, Yang Wei did not use the slightest means of cultivators, but really squatted on the ground, put his finger on the wrist of one of them, and diagnosed the wounds on their insides in a purely human doctor's way.

Yang Junshan for alchemy together just know a fur, as for medical wisdom what kind of human things, how can he enter his eyes?

But the important thing is that he thought that even if he pushed back with his fur-like way of alchemy, it would be enough to become a world-class doctor among mortals.

So, after a few human natives saw Yang Heon put his finger on the wrist of one of his seriously injured companions for a moment, looked up at the surroundings, and got up in the inexplicable eyes of the natives, groped for a moment in the weeds of the forest floor, and pulled out a few different grasses.

He handed the “grass” in his hand to the indigenous leader, and then pointed to the native who had just been in his veins, Yang said, “Cook it on fire and give him a drink.”

The chief looked at the "grass" in his hand, and then looked at Yang Wei, saying, "Eat, grass?"

Yang's look looked very flat: "If you want him to live, do as I say."

A very common sentence did not exert any spell or the influence of the other kind, but the leader felt an irreversible will.

The chief turned quickly and ordered two voices to his companions, and soon some people collected firewood, and after raising a pile of fire with a preserved fire, a kettle made of stone was laid on the flame.

Just under the command of the other indigenous people, according to Yang Xiao said to boil water fry medicine, Yang Junshan has been in the same way to the second seriously injured person to take the pulse, and then once again in the surrounding woods around the circle, picked a few herbs back.

This time, instead of Yang Weodo, the chief rushed up the second fire, and the stone full of water was erected on it.

It must be said that the new world of this side is full of elite gathering places, Yang Wei just casually strolling in the woods, picking it up is a very good quality of herbs, and even found a few plants that can be used to assist low-level cultivation of spiritual grass, but he is too lazy to pick it.

While frying medicine for two seriously wounded companions, other indigenous mortals began to pack up the prey harvested from the hunt, while Yang walked to the three indigenous people with broken arms and broken legs.

Seeing Yang Wei coming, the three people who had been full of frustration suddenly looked at each other, and their faces were full of hope.

“They, okay?”

The chief's voice came from behind, and he had evidently been paying attention to Yang.

Yang nodded and said, "Well, it will take a while."

The chief said, “Please, cure them, hurry!”

Yang nodded, then looked up at the surrounding branches, he was ready to make a few splints first.

In the same way, Yang Xiao can be cured at any time, but he still chose the method of mortals, first breaking the bone, then fixing it with a splint, and finally tied the splint with a few rattan ropes.

At this time, the herbs in the stone bus were almost on fire, and the natives were ordered to pour the soup medicine into the bamboo tube where they were filled with water, and then poured into the belly of the two seriously injured people.

It is not known whether Yang Yongdang is really skilled, or whether the herbal medicine of this new world is strong, or whether these indigenous human nature is different, the two people who originally looked sore, after drinking only one tea of soup, gradually breathing has become very heavy, the original pale face looks very rosy, that is, these native mortals at this time about have understood that these two companions are probably alive.

In the cheers of the natives, several people who seemed to be close to the two seriously injured people, excitedly wanted to go forward to express something to Yang, but they were stopped by the leader, and shouted two words, and when the people retreated from cowardice, the leader turned to Yang Jun and said, “Sage, save, we, we, return, you!”

Is it a fair deal with pay and reward?

In this way, it also echoes the mind of the Buddha, Yang Wei thought about it and said, "I am a traveler, walking through a lot of places, I want food and rest."

The chief would like, even some joy, and hurriedly invited: "Sage, come, tribe, sleep, food, all."

Say it, the chief seems to have turned a little impatiently to a kind of people's companions and shouted two times, a kind of natives suddenly excitedly responded, and then took the prey, collected melon fruits, helped or carried the wounded, loudly sang rough and cold songs, and went outside the woods, and at the invitation of the chief, specially let Yang Yong walk in the middle of the team.

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"What?"“The indigenous tribes?”Yang Ling rubbed his ear and said, “Is there any indigenous people in the world?”But it seems that these indigenous tribes are few, and we have not found other indigenous tribes for so long.”

Yang Junshan said, "Of course, after all, the Fengtian world is also a world that has just been formed, and the intelligent life nurtured in it can not be too many."

“Do these natives know how to clean up?”Yang Xiao asked again.

Yang Junshan shook his head: “It should be some mortals, but...”

Yang Junshan paused a meal, as if to ask what news through the induction between the incarnation, and then said: "But there are some mortals who have appeared similar to the talent of the monk, well, perhaps because of what kind of treasure to eat."

Yang Xiaoliang said: "It is possible, this rich world does not know how many treasures have been born, those natives mistakenly eat some of the world's spiritual treasures, so that their own birth of any talent is not a strange thing."

"Yes, what is the idea of this indigenous tribe discovered by Yang Xiaodao friends?"

Yang Ling suddenly felt that the Buddha deliberately mentioned this matter, what plan should be to implement, otherwise a human tribe, and where worthy of the attention of a great Luo Xian.

Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said, "I intend to let Yang Jundao stay in the tribe to inculcate the human natives."

“Inculcated?”

Yang Xiao heard a sneer, then smiled and said, “How to teach them how to cultivate?”Is it difficult for the Buddha to still want to leave the inheritance of the sect in this rich world?Oh, it doesn't seem to be impossible, as if the ancestors of several local major sects in the world on Sunday seem to be related to the great gods who competed for the lords at the beginning of the world on Sunday."

Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan shook his head and said, "Internment is only to guide them, let them create their own civilization system, rather than letting them step up to heaven, and even if it is only guidance, it will not be gratuitous."

Yang Ting "Ah" smiled and said, "A few human natives, why care about this?"

Yang Junshan shook his head: "Or they want to go their own way, I can guide enlightenment, but also push the boat along the water, but it is best not to pick up seedlings to promote, everything is naturally the best."

“I don’t understand!”Yang Yi shook his head directly.

Yang Junshan did not explain much, got up and said, "Let's go, we have stayed here long enough, it is time to leave."

Yang Xiao asked, “Where are we going?Are you looking for Yang Jun, or are you still trying your luck to find the trail of the show girl?”

Yang Junshan shook his head, "Let's continue to look for the space barrier and break it."

“In order to absorb the source of heaven and earth?Is it necessary to hit the bottleneck of the joint path in one breath?”Yang Xiao asked.

"No," Yang Junshan shook his head, "I suspect that it is precisely because of the existence of these spatial barriers that I will isolate the sense between me and Xie, and the best way to find her trace as soon as possible is to remove the spatial barriers that are used to divide the regions of the rich world..."

At this point, Yang Junshan looked at the palm of his hand that only a shallow blood-printed golden lantern seal was left, and said, "Time is running out."

Yang Xiao said: "The Buddha should be assured that people who enter the rich world wait for me, and the secret of the space barrier is not only that we find that it will not take long to come, the regional barrier of the whole rich world will be broken."

As soon as his voice fell to himself, it was as if he were to confirm what he said, a hidden spatial fluctuation came from the south, like the scene when the space barrier collapsed as they had experienced before.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan felt a flash of breath hidden behind the fluctuations of space through the golden mark in his palm.

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