Chapter 249: The Wizard Cannot Save People

"What are you talking about?" The white-bearded big bald head couldn't help frowning when he saw that it was Qin Feng, it can be said that his first impression of Qin Feng was very bad, so as soon as he saw Qin Feng, he couldn't help but feel hostile.

However, the other big bald heads are different, for this person who is different from them in terms of clothing, language, and behavior, they are very curious, although they are afraid of the prestige of the white-bearded big bald head in the tribe, they dare not talk and communicate with Qin Feng directly, but their eyes still sweep over Qin Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and a few bold people are even staring at Qin Feng, as if they want to distinguish what Qin Feng is different from them.

"I said, I can heal him. With a faint smile on his face, Qin Feng looked at the "woman" woman who was holding the cloth that had passed out in a coma, and repeated it in their language.

"Do you know what you're talking about, stranger? Are you blaspheming? Why do you say you can heal him? Only a god-given wizard with healing powers can heal his people! You, now, leave immediately, I can not hold you blasphemous, otherwise, I will tie you up and burn you to death in the fire to show my respect for God!" The white-bearded bald head was obviously very angry, pointed his finger at Qin Feng, and said to Qin Feng in a trembling voice.

Qin Feng looked at this white-bearded bald man with an excited expression in amazement, as if he had an eight-life enmity with him, he couldn't understand why he was so excited! But this is not to blame Qin Feng, in the clan period, due to the very poor medical conditions of human beings, the status of people who can cure the diseases of the clan is very high in the tribe, so those wizards and the like who pray for the blessing of the gods are no less powerful and powerful than the chiefs of a tribe in the tribe, many times. In some tribes, shamans or sages held the position of patriarch or chieftain.

Since this is the case, then it is easy to understand why the white-bearded and bald head was so excited after hearing that Qin Feng would cure the disease, it was a provocation, it was a provocation to him, the patriarch, the only wizard in the tribe who could heal injuries!

However, Qin Feng did not have this kind of awareness. I just want to better integrate into their local society, so I will act rashly before I understand some of the customs of this tribe.

"I suppose, Elder, you may have misunderstood me, but please don't gamble with the lives of your people, after all, he is your people, you can not believe me, but here I am, if I don't heal him. I am willing to compensate for my 'life'!" Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam, he lowered his head to prevent those big bald heads from seeing the expressions on his faces, and said slowly towards the white-bearded big bald head.

Sure enough, those big bald heads heard Qin Feng's words. couldn't help but focus their eyes on the white-bearded big bald head, as if they believed Qin Feng's words, this group of big bald heads didn't know if they were simple or stupid, and they actually gave Qin Fenghu a stunned look. Stunned, Qin Feng provoked, and began to look at the white-bearded and bald head with distrustful eyes.

"You...... You are talking nonsense...... How could I gamble with the lives of my own people? I have been a sorcerer in the tribe since I was a child, treating all kinds of diseases for my people, praying to the gods, and saving the lives of many people? But you, this boy from a foreign country, were sneaky on the first day, and now you are trying to sow discord between me and my people. What is your purpose? Do you regard the warriors of our Iron Bear tribe as fools?" That white-bearded and bald head is worthy of being a human spirit who has lived for many years, and all of a sudden he was beaten with a beating, which not only calmed down the distrust of the clan, but made the people in the clan slowly rise a sense of hatred and hatred, and some big men even looked at Qin Feng with a malicious gaze, which made him fall into a very passive situation.

"Huh. I'm just a "lost" person. Since I came here, I haven't done anything to be sorry for your Iron Bear Tribe. Besides, I just want to save this brother, that's all! But since you don't believe me, forget it, count me in trouble. I'm in the hut next door to you, and if you can't do it, you can come to me, but only before tomorrow, otherwise he won't be cured. Qin Feng always maintained a faint smile on his face that annoyed the white-bearded and bald head, looked at the white-bearded and bald head mockingly, and said slowly, After speaking, Qin Feng returned to his hut by himself.

"Hmph, you guys, hurry up, carry him to the altar, I have to pray to the gods, if it's good, maybe Bu will be all right tomorrow." Seeing Qin Feng's back disappear into his own small hut, the white-bearded bald head couldn't help but say indignantly.

"The so-called prayer is just a bluffing trick, at most it is just a trick to get some herbs and 'medicines' that you have configured, but can this compare to yourself, a person who knows both light healing magic and some simple Chinese medicine?" Qin Feng sat cross-legged in the small hut, with a faint indistinguishable look on his face, and at his feet lay on the big black bear that was sleeping at this time.

On the simple altar in the Iron Bear Tribe, the unconscious cloth was laid flat on the platform on the altar, and the white-bearded big bald head was wearing a dress woven from the feathers of various animals at this time, and there were two long feathers on his head, and he didn't know what raw materials were used to draw a flower face on his face, holding a bell in his hand, beating around the cloth, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

The other big bald heads knelt under the altar with solemn faces, and looked at the white-bearded big bald heads dancing on the altar with reverent eyes.

"Alas, another bunch of children enslaved by religion, pitiful, pitiful. At this time, Qin Feng, who was monitoring every move of the entire Iron Bear Tribe with his spiritual power in the small hut, naturally knew what was happening on the altar, slowly opened his eyes, and sighed.

About four hours later, the big bald heads under the altar were numb in their legs at this moment, and they were almost unconscious, and the white-bearded bald heads who were constantly dancing on the altar were sweating profusely at this time, and the originally radiant eyes on Tu's messy face were also full of tired "looks" at this time, but the bell in his hand was still as powerful as before.

"It's also a responsible patriarch, and he is dedicated to his own people, but he didn't want to seize your power in the first place, but he just wanted to know more about this world. Qin Feng stood in the small hut, facing the direction of the altar, and said slowly.

"Well, Yah, I have prayed to the gods, and whether he can come back to life depends on whether he himself has been blessed by the gods. With the support of the two young bald heads on the left and right, he slowly walked up to Bu's partner Ya and said to Ya in a tired voice.

"Patriarch...... You've got to save the cloth...... Buta ...... I ......" Ya couldn't cry at this time, hugging the white-bearded and bald legs and pleading.

"Ya, I've done my best, and it's up to me to see if the cloth can be blessed by the gods. With the support of the left and right, the white-bearded and bald head finally broke free from the emotional Ya and returned to his hut.

The rest of the tribe, except for the two cloths that were left to guard the altars, returned to their own houses. No matter what world you are in, there is no indispensable person, and if you are missing, life will go on, and if you are missing, time will continue to pass.

In front of the altar, Ya alone knelt on the ground, praying sincerely to the idol on the altar, not feeling the slightest tiredness.

"Bang bang bang~~~" With a few loud drums, it was announced that a new day had begun again, and the big bald heads in the Iron Bear tribe began to live again and again, but now they were more concerned about whether the cloth on the altar had woken up, after all, anyway, the cloth was still injured to save the clansmen.

"Patriarch ......" saw the white-bearded big bald head coming over, Ya hurriedly greeted him, but his legs were paralyzed due to kneeling for a long time, and just wanted to stand up, she fell to the ground all of a sudden, but she couldn't care so much, as if she was looking at the white-bearded big bald head.

"Help her up, hey, Ya, don't worry, I'll go and see the damage to the cloth now. The whitebeard and bald head sighed slightly, said to the young men who followed him, and then walked to the altar by himself.

The situation is not ideal, and it can even be described as bad, at this moment the cloth is still unconscious, the wound on his body has doubled, and some places have begun to flow pus, and the face "color" is even more sallow, this look, as long as everyone knows, the cloth has worsened its injuries.

"Patriarch ......" A middle-aged bald head who followed behind the white-bearded bald head glanced at the white-bearded bald head and whispered something to say.

"Well, it seems that the cloth is not blessed by the gods," said the white-bearded man with a sigh.

"No, no, patriarch, Bu is usually good to everyone, and often helps some orphans and widows in the clan, everyone should know, why, why don't the gods bless him, why?" Ya, who staggered to the bottom of the altar, heard the words of the white-bearded and bald head, and said loudly to them with some excitement.

"Ya, calm down, you ......" The white-bearded bald head wanted to say something, but he suddenly stopped his mouth, and looked at the stranger who came over with an unnatural look, Qin Feng.

"How about it, allow me to try it?" Qin Feng smiled and looked at the white-bearded big bald head with a blue and white face, and asked lightly.