Chapter 250: I Am Not God

"You...... No, Bu is the hero of our Iron Bear Tribe, I can't give it to you, this person of unknown origin will heal, in case you have bad intentions, then wouldn't he be dead!" The white-bearded bald head gritted his teeth, blushed, and finally thought of a very good "reason", and said to Qin Feng confidently.

"So, would you rather die than let me come to heal?" Qin Feng didn't put the provocative eyes of the white-bearded big bald head in his eyes at all, and smiled slightly, with a voice that was not very useful, but everyone could hear, asked the white-bearded big bald head.

"Uh...... This...... Of course not...... It's just that you don't know where you came from, and I can't just let a stranger of unknown origin come to heal the heroes of our Iron Bear Tribe!" the white-bearded man with a bald head and the bruises on his neck were violent, and he argued in a humble manner.

"I think, although you are the patriarch of the Iron Bear Tribe, your power is not to the point where you can casually decide whether the injured warriors of your tribe will receive treatment, right?" Qin Feng glanced at the white-bearded man with a bald head, and then walked up to Bu's wife, Ya, and said sincerely:

"This sister-in-law, I am also very sad about what happened to Bu, but it is not yet the time of despair, I think I can provide you with some help, and you, as the closest person to Bu, have the right to decide whether to let Bu accept my treatment!"

Qin Feng paused, turned his head to look at the white-bearded big bald head with an embarrassed face at the moment, and continued:

"As for other people's opinions, you can decide for yourself, whether to cure or not, and the final decision is still in your hands. ”

"This gentleman, I don't really understand what you mean, I just want to know, can you cure him?" Ya widened her eyes and looked at Qin Feng with some confusion and confusion. Finally, he shook his head, and a pair of eyes were full of expressions as if he had grasped the last straw to save his life, and looked at Qin Feng and asked.

"I got hurt before him. Qin Feng cast a reassuring look at Ya, turned around and walked towards the cloth on the altar.

"You can't go! You're just a stranger, you can't enter the most sacred altar of our Iron Bear Tribe without my permission!" Seeing that he couldn't stop Qin Feng from treating the cloth, the white-bearded and bald head finally had to resort to the last trick, that is, the clan rules of the Iron Bear Tribe!

"Oh, so you want to die, so what you said before is just for your people to see?" Qin Feng looked at the white-bearded and bald face that had become extremely distorted, and said lightly.

"You are talking nonsense! Boo is the hero of our tribe. How could I want him to die, I'm just doing things according to the clan rules!" The white-bearded bald head shouted angrily, interrupting Qin Feng and said.

"So, do you say that the rules are important, or are human lives important?" Qin Feng smiled slightly and asked lightly.

"This ...... Forehead ...... "The white-bearded big bald head didn't expect Qin Feng to ask like this, and he couldn't answer for a while, if it is said that rules are more important than human life, then. His prestige among the clansmen will be more or less affected, and if human life is more important than rules, then it means that he agrees with Qin Feng to treat Bu!

That's why the whitebeard and bald head hesitated, not knowing what to say. So it doesn't matter which one you answer. None of them can be explained satisfactorily.

"In my eyes, a leader, at all times, should put his brother's 'sex' life first. Instead of clinging to the rules that were set before. Qin Feng walked past the white-bearded and bald head and said lightly, as if he didn't take the murderous eyes of the white-bearded bald head in his eyes at all.

Qin Feng walked straight up to the altar, and first checked the injuries on the ground cloth lying on the platform, fortunately, most of them were external injuries, and two ribs were broken from internal injuries.

Qin Feng confidently walked under the altar, all of them stretching their necks. The big bald heads who looked at him directly smiled, and with a slight wave of their right hand, suddenly, a soft "milky" white "color" white light wrapped Qin Feng's right hand, and under the stunned expressions of these big bald heads under the altar, the white light that gradually condensed into a "milk" white "color" ball of light gently pressed into the body of the cloth.

Perhaps it was the "milky" white "colored" ball of light that seemed very holy, which made these big bald heads who had lived in this world without the sun, moon and stars for many years have a cordial and admiring feeling from the bottom of their hearts, the whole process. Since Qin Feng pressed the ball of light into the body of the cloth. In the end, all the big bald heads. Including the white-bearded big bald head, they couldn't help but hold their breath and looked at Qin Feng in a daze.

In their eyes, at this moment, Qin Feng, who was dressed in white clothes and blood, with silver hair and a shawl, and a solemn and serene demeanor, was wrapped in a halo of "milky" white "color" in the gray environment, which looked particularly sacred.

Light Level 8 Magic - God's Right Hand!

And the cloth that was pressed into the "milky" white "color" energy ball by Qin Feng, his original deteriorating injuries were healing at a visible speed, and after a few breaths, the wound that was originally festering and bleeding pus had completely healed!

Of course, this is just a treatment for external injuries, but for the common internal injury of broken ribs, Qin Feng still didn't pay attention to it.

Just when Qin Feng wanted to raise his head and ask them, he saw that under the altar, all the people of the Iron Bear Tribe Force, led by the white-bearded big bald head, knelt respectfully under the altar, looking at Qin Feng with reverence.

"You ...... This is ......" Although he didn't know what was going on, Qin Feng still knew that the current situation was very favorable to him, so he hurriedly changed out an inexplicable look, of course, it was not pretending, because he was a little inexplicable, but he just exaggerated his whole expression a little.

"God, please forgive us for our ignorance! I have been so disrespectful to you before, please don't remember the villain,!" The white-bearded bald head shuddered when he heard what Qin Feng said, and kept kowtowing to Qin Feng.

"God, me?" Qin Feng looked at the white-bearded big bald head who was originally hostile to him, kneeling on the ground reverently at the moment and constantly kowtowing to himself, a little crying and laughing, seeing this big bald head with a white beard, he knocked his head on the ground one after another, Qin Feng hurriedly got off the altar and helped him up.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Feng asked deliberately pretending to be puzzled.

"God, please forgive me for my ignorance, I really don't know it's you, otherwise I wouldn't dare to be dissatisfied with you if I have a hundred guts!" said the white-bearded man with a face full of shame and shame.

"Heavenly God?" Qin Feng asked with some doubts, could it be that there are so-called gods in this place?

In Qin Feng's eyes, the so-called gods were just humans who had mastered one more method than ordinary humans that could greatly improve their strength. But the gods are stronger than humans in every way, and maybe they can find a way back from them, for example!

"Yes, I know your modesty, but the sight has already been seen by everyone in the Iron Bear Tribe, Lord Celestial! Light, only a god can make it!" explained the whitebeard bald head.

"Who told you that?" Qin Feng smiled slightly, pretending not to care and continued to ask.

"This ...... This is something that has been handed down by our ancestors for a long time, and every god will emit a "milky" white "color" light. The white-bearded big bald head said honestly, and finally looked at Qin Feng suspiciously.

In this way, the gods in this world are just a group of cultivators. Since he is a cultivator, it is relatively easier to find his way back. Qin Feng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, maintained an indifference, and said towards the white-bearded bald head:

"I'm not your god, and my ability to emit white light is just an innate ability. I'm just an ordinary person. Qin Feng thought about it for a while, and vetoed the title of "god" that he could get as long as he nodded, joking, if he admitted that he was a god, then these people would be respectful to him, then he wanted to integrate into this tribe to find his own way home, just think, who dares to say something indiscreet in front of the gods?

"Aren't you a god?" the white-bearded bald head was startled, and he was about to kneel down and kowtow to Qin Feng.

"Get up, I said I'm not a god, I'm just a tramp who can play tricks. Qin Feng patted the shoulder of the white-bearded big bald head and said.

"Oh yes, you're not a god, I know. The white-bearded big bald head glanced at Qin Feng, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, nodded at Qin Feng knowingly, and said, but his humble attitude did not change at all.

Thinking about it, he thought that he didn't want his god's identity to be exposed, so he thought that he was just hiding his identity, looking at the funny appearance of the white-bearded bald head, Qin Feng was speechless, as the so-called more and more depicted the blacker, probably this is what it means.

"Go cut some straight logs, I'll have to help the cloth tie the bones. Qin Feng didn't bother to explain at this time, and said lightly towards the white-bearded bald head.

"Yes, okay, I'll go. The whitebeard and the big bald head replied in a loud voice, which was in stark contrast to the previous resentful attitude.

"I've already healed Bu's wounds, he has two broken bones, and I'm going to help him with bones later. Qin Feng looked at Ya, who was looking straight at himself with his eyes and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, nodded and said.

"Thank you, Lord Gods, thank you, thank you......" Ya was already speechless with excitement at this time, and kept saying thank you to Qin Feng.

"Cloth, it should be awake. Qin Feng instructed two young and strong bald heads to lift the cloth down from the altar.

Sure enough, before Qin Feng's words fell, Bu Moan, who was originally in a coma, groaned and slowly opened his eyes.