Chapter 632 - 255: Luwu: Is This the Means of the Human Race!
After the clansmen quickly descended from the Flying Ship, they began setting up the Great Tripod Cauldron, prepared meat, and placed the wine in front of Shen Can and Luwu.
The clansmen swiftly set up bronze lamps on the high platform, and chunks of warm Red Fire Stone radiated light like glowing spheres, illuminating the surroundings.
Shen Can tossed a jar of old wine to Luwu.
"We only meet by fighting; my Human Race loves making friends. This is wine produced by my race. Please enjoy!"
This wine is all Thousand-Year Blood Wine, soaked with Treasure Medicine. Of course, Blazing Flame couldn’t brew it; it was obtained from raiding Yongyi Cyan Sheep and Bi Fang Division.
These are the finest few jars, with a quality reaching Tier Four.
"This little beast friend is injured, partly because of me."
Then, Shen Can pointed to the injured Thunder Feather Profound Sparrow and said, "Yan Ling, help this little friend heal."
Over the decades, Yan Ling surpassed expectations and also advanced to Tier Four Great Witch Realm.
"Yes, Master."
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Crack.
Red Fire Luwu directly swallowed the wine jar, and the wine, along with the shattered pottery shards of the jar, was swallowed into its belly.
Its gaze fell on Yan Ling, who was busy healing the Thunder Feather Profound Sparrow.
Shen Can didn’t mind and didn’t correct Luwu’s drinking method; he continuously tossed five jars of wine to Luwu.
From the moment he sensed Luwu wasn’t intent on fighting, he had an idea.
The clan had long received Shen Can’s message, and the Ancestral Temple Keeper’s meaning was clear: show the natives in the mountain what Witchcraft really is.
Show off, show off to the limit.
Yan Ling took out a Treasure Pill with tiny star-like spots on its surface, enveloped in a faint moonlight halo, and stuffed it into the mouth of the Thunder Feather Profound Sparrow.
The Profound Sparrow initially wanted to resist, but sensing the gaze cast by the Red Fire Luwu, it immediately calmed down.
The clan’s Witch Doctors began examining the Profound Sparrow.
Gui Rabbit also led dozens of Medicine-Mashing Rabbits to surround the Thunder Feather Profound Sparrow, and at the positions where they stood, Wizards had already inscribed arrays.
Once the array was completed, moonlight was imprinted down from the sky; each strand corresponded to a Medicine-Mashing Rabbit, and they danced with the moonlight.
Waves of moonlight gathered toward the Thunder Feather Profound Sparrow under the guidance of the Medicine-Mashing Rabbits.
A blurred and hazy full moon phantom emerged above the Profound Sparrow’s head.
Rippling moonlight, like flowing water, covered the Profound Sparrow’s body riddled with injuries. The wounds where feathers had fallen were already smeared with a cool Witch Medicine ointment by the Witch Doctors.
Under the moonlight’s cover, these ointments quickly melted and seeped into the wounds.
The Profound Sparrow let out a comfortable, soft chirp.
Immediately, it realized the situation; how could it behave like this!
The Treasure Pill it had ingested earlier also swiftly transformed into streams under the moonlight’s cover, flowing throughout its body.
The rabbits dancing all around seemed to possess some mysterious force, remarkably guiding the medicinal power to the wounds.
Previously, it never realized these rabbits were so powerful.
From now on, it vowed never again to eat rabbits.
At this moment, Thunder Feather Profound Sparrow mused to itself.
...
The changes within the Thunder Feather Profound Sparrow’s body unfolded within the Divine Sense of Red Fire Luwu.
Streams of moonlight descended from high above, accompanied by strands of starlight encircling alongside, looking mystical and wondrous.
This wasn’t natural; it was man-made.
It could distinctly feel the Profound Sparrow’s injuries healing swiftly within.
Under normal circumstances, such injuries are hard to recover from within more than ten years, but now the healing speed within the Profound Sparrow was dozens of times faster than usual.
Although due to the Treasure Medicine it had given the Profound Sparrow as well, Red Fire Luwu realized the medicine it provided was far inferior to the Treasure Pill the Human Race had administered.
Fortunately, when it arrived, it didn’t intend to act rashly.
It had no Grand Array protection; if injured, it could only return to its lair to lick its wounds, also guarding against potential ambushes from Feiyi.
In contrast, if Shen Can were injured, he would have Grand Array protection, plus clansmen assisting in healing.
Perhaps applying such a method to a Tier Five creature would reduce its effectiveness, but even if it only speeds up healing by twice, for a Tier Five being, it’s enough to turn the tides.
Facing such a foundation-rich Human Race, losing to them would still lead to disadvantageous outcomes when prolonged.
Able to fight, possessing arrays, and even capable of healing—compared to this, Red Fire Luwu felt like it was just a primitive brute.
Transforming Five Elements Source Power through the Power of Stars.
Utilizing Moonlight Power to support healing.
Is this the Human Race’s method indeed!
It had seen Human Race north and south of Giant Mountain Range plenty of times, yet this was the first time a Human Race made it feel such a great sense of danger.
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Watching Red Fire Luwu pack several jars of wine all into its mouth, Shen Can knew Red Fire Luwu was already contemplating.
This is the downside of having brains; look at others from the Holy Envoy Race who, at the start, were all brawny and never internally consumed.
"Come, try our race’s Hundred Herbs Soup. Although the medicinal potency isn’t strong for beings like us at this tier, it does serve as a tasty treat."
Red Fire Luwu glanced at the Great Tripod Cauldron and suddenly said, "You can add some beast meat."
As it spoke, it opened its mouth, and a jade-like Storage Witch Artifact flew out, releasing a piece of dried-up beast meat, accompanied by a thick Cold Yin Qi.
"This is meat from Tier Five Spirit Monsters; ordinary flames can’t cook through it."
Shen Can glanced at the piece of beast meat, about one foot in size and the surface’s flesh dark, appearing covered in claw marks.
Seemingly noticed by Shen Can’s gaze, Red Fire Luwu slightly turned its gaze away to avoid Shen Can’s eyes.
The numerous claw marks on the beast meat were due to it frequently taking it out, eventually not having the heart to eat it.
Only preserved for times of injury to replenish blood vitality.
Handled repeatedly, hence covered with claw marks.
Although this piece of meat originated from Spirit Monsters, harboring intense Cold Yin Qi, somewhat clashing with its Supreme Yang Body, roasting out the Cold Yin Qi still made it edible.
In this case, there was no other choice; it felt it needed to offer something significant otherwise, it might appear a bit inadequate.
At the same time, Red Fire Luwu also felt this method wasn’t ideal.
On a whim, it quickly spoke, "This meat holds excessive coldness, and the claw marks are from me using Supreme Yang Fire to dispel the chill."