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Chapter 72 Spirit Grass

Opening the door and looking at Chen Changming walking out of the room, Kutumu was startled.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Kutumu, Chen Changming smiled and seemed very kind.

Kutumu hesitated for a while.

He stood outside the door, his face looked a little entangled and hesitant.

"This is for you"

After a while, he spoke in a soft voice and took out the things in his hand.

It was a red grass with dewdrops on it. It seemed that it had just been picked.

"Is this red grass?"

Looking at the red grass colliding in Kutumu's hands, Chen Changming was a little surprised.

Red grass is a kind of spiritual material produced outside the wild forest. It is considered a common spiritual material outside the wild forest.

As one of the spiritual materials, this thing is also valuable and is one of the main materials for refining small pills.

Before, Chen Yiming traded with the mountain leaders in this place, and the target of the transaction was a few red grasses.

And the plant in front of me was obviously not the ones in the hands of the mountain leader before.

"You want to give me this red grass?"

Looking at Kutumu in front of him, Chen Changming was a little surprised.

Kutumu's face turned red and he looked a little shy, but he nodded very firmly in response to Chen Changming's eyes.

"Brother, you seem to like this kind of grass very much."

He spoke in a low voice, his voice soft.

"Because I like it, did I specially find one to give it to me?"

Chen Changming looked at Kutumu, and didn't know what to say at this time.

Standing there, he thought for a while, walked into the room and took out a dan pot, and took some things from it.

"I'll accept this red grass."

Looking at Kutumu, he smiled: "Just think I changed it."

He handed the few small Dans in his hand to Kutumu in exchange.

Kutumu looked at the few small pills in his hand with a blank look on his face, and then at Chen Changming, looking a little confused.

"Remember to hide it and don't let others discover it."

Chen Changming touched his head and smiled and said, "Also, don't give this kind of red grass to others in the future."

"Beware of the traffickers arresting you."

Kutumu nodded thoughtfully, looked at Chen Changming again, and then turned around and left.

Standing in the room, looking at Kutumu's disappearing back, and then at the red grass in his hand, Chen Changming fell into deep thought.

The red grass in front of me looked very fresh. It didn’t seem like it had been picked long ago, but it seemed like it had just been picked.

There is even a fragrant smell of soil on it, which looks particularly fresh.

Although such a red grass is not as exaggerated as it is, it is obviously valuable.

Even if the mountain tribe in front of me has mastered some channels for collecting such red grass, it is impossible for Kutumu, a child, to know.

So this is what Kutumu discovered himself?

"Adventure"

Looking at the red grass in his hand, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's heart and couldn't help but smile.

The next day, when the sun rose again, Chen Changming began his practice as usual.

Being outside this deserted forest, the concentration of spiritual energy around it was originally much higher than that in Jiufeng County.

So during this period, Chen Changming also tried his best to seize opportunities and devote his time to practice as much as possible.

He stopped after the breathing was over several times and his body reached a certain critical point.

"My uncle and son De went to the Huanglin to investigate, but I don't know what the situation is going on."

Standing in place and looking at the scenery in the distance, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind.

Two days ago, according to previous practice, Chen Yiming and Chen Zide went to the mountains to investigate.

Chen Changming stayed in this place with several other elders.

There was nothing left and right, Chen Changming got up from the spot and walked out.

"That child, Kutumu."

In a room, the old patriarch of the Shanmin tribe, the old man who looked kind, seemed a little surprised: "He is a poor child."

"He died since he was a child, leaving him alone, and life was difficult."

The old patriarch sighed: "This child is cute, so everyone likes him very much."

"Fortunately, the trade with the mountain has been carried out well over the years, and the tribe has some spare time to help. Otherwise, according to the situation in previous years, I'm afraid the child would have starved to death long ago."

He spoke with a sigh on his face.

"But, Dr. Chen, what are you doing?"

Looking at Chen Changming, he seemed a little confused: "Is there something wrong with that child?"

Following Chen Yiming and others to this tribe, in order to avoid any accidents, the Chen family naturally would not promote the identity of Chen Changming's alchemist everywhere.

Therefore, Chen Changming called himself a doctor.

During this period, he stayed in this village. In order to gain the connection between the surrounding mountain people, he also diagnosed and treated people more than once.

At this moment, when he mentioned Kutumu, the old patriarch subconsciously thought that Kutumu had some problems with his body.

"No, the child is in good health, no problem."

Chen Changming smiled: "I just think that the child is very smart. If he has the opportunity to enter school, he may have a great future in the future."

"Since that's the case, why don't you let this kid Kutumu be your master? How about studying medicine with you?"

The old patriarch's eyes lit up and he spoke.

"Study medical skills?"

Chen Changming was a little surprised and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After a while, he nodded: "It's OK."

To be honest, he does have some good feelings for the child Kutumu.

If so, he would also like to help him within his ability.

The environment affects a person's life.

If the child stayed in this village, there would not be much change in the future if nothing unexpected happened.

Perhaps as an ordinary mountain citizen, he has been busy with food and clothing all his life, or perhaps he dies in a corner of the wild forest one day.

Following Chen Changming, as his student, his future situation will at least be much better.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Seeing Chen Changming agreeing, the old patriarch seemed very happy: "Doctor Chen, please wait a few days, and Mr. Rong will prepare."

He left so excitedly, and seemed to be quite concerned about this matter.

Chen Changming then walked out of the room and came outside again.

Outside, a group of mountain children were making a big fuss there. When they saw Chen Changming coming, they greeted him with smiles from time to time.

Chen Changming also smiled back.

After walking for a while, he looked forward.

In front, Kutumu's figure appeared and looked at him not far away.

Looking at Chen Changming, he hesitated for a while, then waved to Chen Changming, and ran away.
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