Chapter 133: Old Sa Más method (1/2)

Yan Mo didn't care about Yuan Zhan at this time. He looked into the darkness, tried to calm down, and said: ”I know the name of this tree. It is very important to my children.”

“You know it?” Old Sa Má seems to be surprised.

“Soul Return Tree this is the seedling, right?” Yan Mo clenched his fists.

Soul Return Tree, his original world, there is also recorded mythology about it. It is said that its shape of the tree is like a maple tree. A piece is taken back from the heart of the tree or the root of the tree. The soup is made in a jade bowl and the soup is smeared to a thick lacquer, then, smoked with fire, its scent can resurrect the dead.

1].... So those were thefive words... the name of the tree is five characters there is no enlish trannslation for it its akin to the tree of life... the Soul Return Tree is exctly that its roots whenn mixed in a jade bowl can reurn the soul of those dead notmore than three days ago.... it will become clear of its effect when Yan mo uses sit on @#$#... i dont like spoiling

Old Sa Má was silent.

Yuan Zhan was already awake at this time. After seeing that Yan Mo was not in danger, he climbed onto the stone platform and laid down on Yan Mo's leg. His head was just flush with the little tree seedling, and he closed his eyes and worked through the primary training method. The breathing rules in the primary training method do not say which posture is requires during the training and the breathing technique can be able to operate in the body in any position.

Yuan Zhan was eager to recover his strength now so he can not only protect his Priest, but also not become a drag to him.

Breathing, a touch of good smell of vegetation and aroma into the nose, this grassy fragrance made his body feel a lot more comfortable in an instant, he even felt that his recovery speed is accelerating, which made him turn his head to the direction where the smell was coming from.

“I didn't expect humans to recognize it.” Old Sa Má seems to be thinking about something.

Yan Mo was shocked. Does the Maple Clan have the Soul Return Tree? If this is the case, if the record of The Soul Return Tree in his original world is true, if the news leaks out, how long can Maple Clan exist here?

Old Sa Má seems to see what Yan Mo is thinking, and it faintly said: ”The only thing that can be called The Soul Return Tree is Maple Clan's Sa Má.”

Yan Mo has always thought of people are bad. Almost immediately, he understood what Old Sa Má was worried about. Although Yuan Zhan broke through to 5th Rank here, he did not dare to underestimate the old Sa Má who lived for a few years, even if he could rely on the fruit in the belly to attacks The Maple Clan, but that will be a fateful ending and the last resort. He doesn't want to do this when unnecessary. What's more, The Fruit of Witchcraft probably hides the soul of his son Dudu, which makes him even less likely to use The Fruit of Witchcraft.

“I am not malicious to you.” Yan Mo said that while he was not blushing when he said this. He did not act maliciously, but wanted to do some transactions with Old Sa Má.

“My knowledge comes from the dream of the gods, Old Sa Má, I haven't told you my name yet, and my name is Yan Mo, now I'm the Priest of the Jiu Yuan tribe. The one lying next to me is our Jiu The leader of the Yuan tribe.”

“Ancestor God! You...” Old Sa Má made a similar humming voice in surprise.

“We came here not for aggression, attack, but for saving people. Do you know Yuan Ji Tribe living in this land? They were attacked by three powerful tribes who united. The Zhi Tribe, The Sun Worshippers, and so on. Because The Fruit of Witchcraft grew in their tribal territory.”

“Did you do it for The Fruit of Witchcraft?” Old Sa Má's voice seemed to have some disappointment.

“No,” Yan Mo shook his head. “We didn’t know about The Fruit of Witchcraft when we went to save people. The people of Yuan Ji Tribe didn’t know that they had such a great thing in their own place. We went to save people because Yuan Zhan, our Jiu Yuan Leader was originally a warrior of Yuan Ji Tribe.”

Yuan Zhan's eyelids moved and he could feel someone watching him. However, the feelings are very vague. At this time, he is like a half-awake. He knows that on the outside is Motalking to people, but he can't hear what they are saying. He wants to listen carefully, but the vague consciousness refuses to support him making sense of it.

Is it that fragrance? Yuan Zhan struggled deep in consciousness. He was consciously trying to get away from the fragrance, but his physical instinct made him reluctant to leave the fragrance.

Yan Mo saw Yuan Zhan sleeping comfortably, he turned his eyes and continued: ”I am also by coincidence got The Fruit of Witchcraft. You mentioned the Human-face Bird Kun Peng family, then you should know The Mountain God people living on the Tiangui Mountain Bird Jiu Feng?”

“I know it, this is how the Human-face Bird Kun Peng bloodline likes to raise their own children. Is that little guy grown up? When I first saw it, it was still an egg. ”Old Sa Má had on a little smile.

“It just ended a hibernation.” When it comes to Jiu Feng, Yan Mo's face also had a natural and gentle smile. ”Now it looks so big, its ability is comparable to the ability of a 5th or 6th Rank warrior, it likes to bully large animals, it’s still a child’s character, and it’s very naughty.”

“Does it sound familiar to him?” Old Sa Má’s voice returned to the previous harmony. It has lived for too long, and has seen too many intelligent creatures, even the most embarrassing Fox Clan is also transparent in front of it. The opposite boy said to his parents that his child's tone made it smile, and that made it give birth to a good impression on the boy from the bottom of his heart.

“Yeah.” Yan Mo said very helplessly: ”In its eyes, I am probably a domesticated human pet.”

“Oh.” Old Sa Má smiled, if it felt that it was only plain, it was completely because of the other side had tThe Fruit of Witchcraft in the body, it hope that he can properly raise The Son of Life to be pleasing to him, and now it really has a good impression on this young human teenager.

“My Fruit of Witchcraft is a gift from Jiu Feng. It saw that The Fruit of Witchcraft suddenly emerged from the ground and blossomed during the time when the sun disappeared. It thought that the fruit was a good thing. It grabbed the fruit from the human who held it. The little guy, if he sees something good or something it didn’t see understand he always takes it and comes to give it to me.” Yan Mo didn’t notice how much his eyes were soft now.

“You know everything after that. Yuan Ji Tribe's Chief decided to give up the original territory after careful consideration, and follow us back to Jiu Yuan. I was pulled out in the dream by the ancestors and got two roads to Jiu Yuan. One needs to be horizontal passing through the Black Forest, the one is where we are going now, and we are going from the extension of the Black Forest. But when we came here, we met you.”

“This is God's guide.” The thick root sticks out of the darkness, and the root twists in the pool slowly turns into the image of The Tree Man that Yan Mo saw before, but the color of the head of The Tree Man is not so green, and the light on it did not look very good. It looked a bit like purple black.