Chapter 390 Can we exchange?

The old witch doctor at the side rubbed his hands, walked over with a chuckle on his face, and said, "Hey, Ji Nuan, is this kid going to lie on this stone today?"

Ji Nuan nodded: "It's best to let him stay here today. You can set up a tent for him around this rock to prevent him from catching a cold. Boil some anti-inflammatory herbs and feed them to him. The rest depends on his ability to recover."

The old witch doctor nodded with a smile, and when he was about to turn around, his expression suddenly changed: "Shi Jie, did you hear me? Set up a tent for this kid."

Shi Jie twitched his lips and said, "Uncle witch doctor, I have asked the beastmen to get the beast skins."

After all, I am the clan leader now, can't I give you some face?

The old witch doctor nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Ji Nuan and said, "Little female cub, what is that instant pain-relieving powder you just gave that cub?"

Ji Nuan smiled and said, "That's a powder I made with some herbs. It can instantly relieve pain after use. In fact, this powder can be sprinkled directly on the wound.

When you sprinkle it directly on the wound, the beastman will not fall asleep but will be awake, but will not feel the pain where the powder is sprinkled. "

The old witch doctor and the beastmen around him had strange looks in their eyes, and they looked at Ji Nuan as if they were looking at a giant beast god fruit.

"Can this powder be exchanged?" Meng Tai, who was standing aside, looked at Ji Nuan and asked.

Ji Nuan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Do you know why I didn't just sprinkle the powder on the orc's wound?"

Montaigne and the beastmen around him all shook their heads.

Ji Nuan sighed and said, "One of the herbs used to make this powder only grows a few days before the cold season arrives, and only for a short period of 5 days. It cannot be collected at other times.

Last winter, we found this herb in the mountains behind the tribe when we went out to look for a missing tribesman in our former territory. After discovering the effect of this herb, I asked the beastmen to help me find it. After that, we were able to bring some back every day, until we couldn’t find it anymore after five days.”

Her fair and tender little face was full of regret and pain.

Pointing at the bulging chest of Chief Ge Xing, he said: "Except for the ones I just took out, the remaining ones in the tribe can only fill less than half of the small jar in the arms of Chief Uncle."

A hint of disappointment flashed across the eyes of Mengtai and the old witch doctor at the same time. It turned out that such a magical powder was either difficult to prepare or the herbs were hard to find.

"Witch Doctor"

Ji Nuan looked up at the beastman who called him.

The orc rubbed his hands nervously and said, "Three of us have injured our bones this time. I heard that you can heal bone injuries. Can you do that?"

Ji Nuan had just treated the orc and was resting. The orc felt very embarrassed to trouble her now.

Ji Nuan frowned instantly: "Bring them here quickly."

Ge Xing glanced at the beastman with some displeasure, and said to Ji Nuan, "You just rested for a short time, are you feeling well?"

Ji Nuan nodded and said, "I can do it. Uncle, have you forgotten? Orcs have a strong ability to recover. If we delay any further, their bones will grow back and they will have to be re-broken before they can be treated. Why should we let them suffer again?"

(End of this chapter)