Chapter 102: The Prophet Please!

Hearing the words of the high priest, Shi did not hesitate too much, and immediately walked quickly to the storehouse.

It didn't take long.

Then he turned back and had an extra talisman in his hand.

"Don't worry, although your injuries are serious, but there is a talisman given by the prophet, go down one and keep you alive!"

Ye stood beside Chen, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

Chen didn't speak, and glanced suspiciously at the new thing in Shi's hand that he had never seen before.

He knew his injuries.

Even the healing herbs that had been commonly used in the tribe for a long time had no effect on him.

That's it......

Can one heal yourself?

Frankly speaking, I don't believe it very much, let alone understand it.

However, Shi mentioned the prophet, and with a sworn look, Chen pressed the doubts in his heart and let Shi Shi do it.

I saw Shi carefully holding the talisman, aiming at the position of the injury on Chen's chest, and sticking it directly.

Then he walked away.

"That's ...... All right? ”

Chen was about to see how the stone operated, but he didn't expect it to be over, and he was a little confused.

Shi said: "Don't worry, wait a while!" ”

Dust opened his mouth and didn't speak, staring at the yellow paper on his chest.

The next moment.

His pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "It's bright, it's bright!" ”

He still had blood on his chest.

The blood beads suddenly began to wriggle, converging towards the rune paper, and being absorbed by the rune paper.

Followed by.

The rune paper began to glow, emitting a burst of emerald green light that completely encased his wound in it.

Chen felt that his originally painful wound was wrapped in a warm current, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, it was an unprecedented feeling of comfort.

Followed by.

His chest itched slightly, and the emerald green light ran down the wound into his body, swimming among the bones of his limbs.

One lap!

Another lap!

With that magical power flowing through every part of his body.

Dust suddenly felt a lightness in his body.

The broken bone healed instantly.

Don't tear the muscles, there are also granulations that are growing at a visible rate, and they will soon be completely recovered!

The only difference is that the newly grown skin is as white and tender as a baby, and it looks a little different from the original.

Besides.

Chen only felt that his body was extremely relaxed, and he no longer had the feeling of painful breathing before, and even ...... The dark wounds that have been fighting with the fierce beasts all these years without accumulating have also disappeared under the baptism of that green light.

"It's amazing!"

Chen jumped up directly, his face was ruddy, his breathing was short, and his copper bell-like eyes were full of shock and ecstasy.

He touched his body up and down, from head to toe, and muttered, "Okay, I'm really fine...... It's amazing......"

Looked at.

On the side, an old man from the Qingyu tribe looked at him in surprise: "Chen, are you really well?" ”

Chen shook his head and said excitedly: "Okay, it can't be better!" I've never felt so relaxed, I can't put it into words, it's like living all over again......"

He danced and spoke, constantly showing various postures, and the muscles on his body bulged wildly,

Then he ran to the side.

Carrying two boulders weighing about tens of thousands of pounds, he kept bouncing in place.

Where is there still half of the half-dead look just now?

"A miracle, it's a miracle!"

"Okay, great......"

Several old men of the Qingyu tribe exclaimed again and again, their eyes full of joy.

Dust is the most powerful man in their tribe.

Of course they want him to be well, the healthier the better.

If it was like that just now, not to mention anything else, at least for half a year, it would be difficult for Chen to go out hunting.

If you force yourself out, you will only be in danger of your life.

And without a second-order powerhouse like Chenchen taking the lead, the rest of the people entered the mountains and forests, and the degree of danger was even more unimaginable.

At that time.

The situation of the Qingyu tribe is desperate to think about.

Plop plop!

Suddenly.

Everyone in the Qingyu tribe knelt down, whether it was a woman or a child, or a dying old man, they were all bowing to the high priest of the Black Stone tribe and Shi, Ye and others.

"Thank you...... Thank you! ”

"Thank you for saving the dust!"

"Thank you ......"

The expressions of primitive people are very superficial.

They have a hard time describing their inner gratitude and excitement.

These can only be turned into one ringing after another.

"What is this for...... Hurry up, hurry up......"

"Your tribe also helped us a lot back then, allowing us to survive that winter!"

"Besides, we didn't do anything, this charm was given by the prophet, thank you...... You have to thank the prophet too! ”

The high priest and the others hurriedly helped them up and said so.

"Prophet? Yeah! ”

Dusty woke up from a dream and looked at Shidao: "Where is the prophet?" I'd like to meet my people and show my gratitude, okay? ”

His eyes were full of anticipation.

After coming to the Blackstone Tribe for such a while, although he had not yet seen the prophet, he had a feeling that the prophet was everywhere.

Such a beautiful house, such a delicious and abundant food, and the magical "charm" just now!

Everywhere is the hand of the prophet.

From the previous conversation with Shi, he had already learned.

It had been less than two years since the Prophet had come to their Blackstone tribe.

In such a short period of time, the Blackstone tribe, which could not even afford to eat, lived such a good life......

Dust didn't even dare to imagine.

If your own people can live like this, how happy would they be?

You have to wake up laughing when you go to bed at night!

And, of course, the most crucial point.

With such great powers, did the prophet also have the ability to rescue his people from the mountains and forests safely?

It's late tonight.

Lonely and cold in the mountains and forests.

I don't know if they have found a place to sleep, are they still hungry?

……

Hear Dust's request.

The high priest and Shi glanced at each other, and said with some hesitation: "It's not that we won't let you see you, it's just that ...... The Prophet had instructed him not to be disturbed by others while he was practicing! ”

Hearing this, a thick look of disappointment suddenly appeared in Chen's eyes.

That's when it happened.

The crowd on the periphery suddenly fell silent.

A strange vibe spreads rapidly.

The crowd also splits a path from the middle.

A young girl appeared in everyone's sight.

When I heard the prestige, I saw the girl, and there was only one thought in my heart: "This girl, so thin!" ”

Truly.

Compared to these primitive people present.

The girl was too thin, but she wasn't short, but she didn't have any meat on her waist and legs.

Even the skinniest man in the Qingyu tribe was much taller than her.

But it's weird.

The girl's walking pace was very steady, and there was a hidden sense of strength in her seemingly emaciated body, which made Chen feel that she was not weak.

"Xuan!"

"You're here?"

Dust was surprised to find that almost all the people of the Blackstone tribe were greeting the girl.

This had only happened before when the high priest appeared.

And now.

Even the High Priest and the powerhouses such as Shi, Ye, and Yan all stood up and looked at her with smiles in their eyes.

This means that the girl in front of her has an extremely good status in the Blackstone tribe.

Could it be that she is a prophet?

Thinking of this, he stood up a little nervously and saluted to Xuan: "Qingyu tribe dust, meet the prophet!" ”

The rest of the Qingyu tribesmen realized it later.

Even the meat stuffed into his mouth was quickly pulled out and he saluted: "Meet the Prophet!" ”

……

Seeing the actions of the Qingyu tribe and others, Xuan was slightly stunned.

Then he panicked and waved his hand again and again: "You have misunderstood, I am not a prophet!" I'm just one of the Prophet's handmaidens......"

"Waiter...... Maid? ”

Dust opened his mouth, and then realized that he had recognized the wrong person, and his old face turned red.

At the same time, I couldn't help but be surprised.

Just a maid, with such a high status in the Blackstone Tribe? Even a second-order powerhouse like Shi respected her so much?

What kind of existence is that prophet?

"Xuan, why did you come here all of a sudden? Isn't it...... The Prophet is out of the gate? ”

The high priest and the others stepped forward and asked expectantly.

Xuan had always lived in the Prophet's courtyard.

On weekdays, when cooking or something, people from the tribe send food materials over, and she rarely goes out of the yard by herself.

And even more so after the Prophet agreed to teach her martial arts.

Every day, in addition to practicing martial arts, it is practicing martial arts.

It's been a long time since I've seen her come out and walk around.

Xuan nodded and said, "The prophet said that he wanted to meet the guests!" ”

Hear the words.

Dust was suddenly ecstatic in his heart.