Ji Nuan and his beasts left for a long time, but Bote's screams in the open space did not stop. The surrounding snow turned into snow water because of Bote's rolling.

Ji Nuan, who returned to the tribal resident, looked at the group of injured orcs in the tent, and could not suppress her anger. If it weren't for the purpose of allowing this big trade to continue, she really wanted to kill that Botel just now.

Ji Nuan first treated the wounds of the cliff, the patriarch of Gexing and several seriously injured people, and then he freed up his hands to help other orcs treat them.

"Nannuan, how are you?" He kept busy until the evening, and finally treated all the orc injuries. Xiu Yan asked with concern while helping Ji Nuan rub his shoulders.

Ji Nuan shook her head: "The other tribe members are okay, but the injuries on the cliff are too serious. I don't know if I can recover."

Xiuyan was also silent...

Although he always quarreled with the cliffs and occasionally bullied him, in his heart, the pressure was that of good brothers and good partners. Now when he heard Ji Nuan say this, his heart suddenly felt like he was blocked by some big stone.

Mu Chun did not leave either, and had been helping to take care of the injured orc. After hearing Ji Nuan say this, he thought about it before walking over and squatting in front of Ji Nuan: "Which beast god fruit can you give him a food? When the beast god fruit makes them evolve, it will also strengthen his body at the same time. In this way, this orc may be saved."

Ji Nuan's eyes lit up instantly when she heard this: "Really?"

In fact, Ji Nuan had thought about it before, but his body on the cliff was too weak, so he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the medicinal power of the beast god fruit for a while. However, since Mu Chun, who is a man from the Divine Wood Tree, said this, Ji Nuan instantly gained confidence.

He turned around and took out a beast god fruit from the basket, cut a hole, and squeezed the juice into his mouth in the cliff.

The remaining peel was ground into mud and distributed to all the injured tribe members.

The originally calm face in the cliff suddenly became painful. It is worthy of being the legendary magical fruit, but it actually resolved the effects of the sharp tooth herb powder.

And the wound that had been treated by Ji Nuan also began to seep blood again. Ji Nuan frowned: "The wound is starting to seep blood again."

There was a slight concern in his tone.

Xiu Yan held her hand: "Wait a minute, maybe it's just the wound that is recovering."

Ji Nuan nodded.

Sure enough, after a while, the wound was bleeding outwardly slowed down, and the frown brows gradually loosened, and the expression gradually calmed down.

"The wound is healing!" Someone exclaimed.

Ji Nuan moved her eyes to the wound on the abdomen in the cliff, and saw that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, this healing speed did not last long. After the internal injuries were relieved, they stopped as if they were exhausted.

Even so, the breathing in the cliff was much more stable than before, which made Ji Nuanhe's tribe members breathe a sigh of relief. The clean snake sheds of medicine wiped the blood that had just oozed out of the cliff, and Ji Nuan applied medicine powder again, and everyone was completely relieved.
Chapter completed!