Xiaopeng was not too disappointed when he heard this, after all, the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, not to mention that these children who can't eat enough are more mature than other children, although they are eager but also know the reality.

Xiaopeng replied quietly, "Hmm." "It's because he's too greedy, and it's ridiculous to think about cultivating immortals before the problem of hunger and satiety is solved.

In fact, what Qingmin said just now is only part of what she taught Xiaopeng to cultivate immortals, and a bigger part is because this place is the territory of the Sun and Moon Gods, although Qingmin doesn't know if this Sun and Moon Gods are still there, but in this place Qingmin She really can't be the master, and she can't help Xiaopeng cultivate immortals.

Qing Min noticed that Xiaopeng was a little lonely and persuaded him: "The meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be taken step by step, maybe your descendants will be able to fulfill your wishes for you." ”

"Okay, Immortal, what are we going to do now?" Xiao Peng knew that he had no hope, and now he could only do the things in front of him well, so that future generations would have the opportunity to cultivate immortals.

Qingmin pointed to the radishes and cabbage and said, "Do you see those two plants? ”

Xiaopeng turned his head and instructed his little friend: "That's something that can be eaten, pull it up." ”

When the little friend saw the two plants, he asked, "Can you really eat it?"

Qingmin nodded, "Well, but haven't you ever been to this place?

Xiao Peng shook his head, "We have never been here, as for Wu Lao, they usually go to a distant place to hunt, and there are many tall mountain and forest beasts in that place, so no one has ever come to this place." ”

The children of the tribe began to pull out the things because of Qingmin's sentence that those things could be eaten.

By the time they went down the mountain, the fur that each child had brought was full of things, and they all followed Qingmin back with a happy smile on their faces, and they wanted to go back quickly and give the things on their bodies to the people in the tribe, so that they could know that they could also help the children of the tribe, and let the witch praise them.

When Qingmin returned to the tribe with a group of children, it was not yet dark, but there was a commotion in the tribe, as if something had happened, and the children heard the wailing, and the smile on their faces was gone, replaced by fear, this sound they had heard before, usually the men in the tribe would only be injured hunting.

Xiaopeng's father was also killed by a wild beast while hunting, and they looked at each other and walked in quickly.

Qingmin followed them unhurriedly and walked into the tribe.

As soon as Kiyomin entered, he saw a group of people surrounding the two men with embarrassed faces and discussing how to deal with this, and the injured man had been lying with his face showing pain, and there was no wail until then.

The group of children stood quietly and sensibly like adults who were not noisy or noisy, and they knew that they could not be noisy in this situation, or they would be disobedient.

Instead, two women hugged each other and wept bitterly.

"Ah, why am I so miserable, my roots just went out hunting for the first time, this happened to me, woo woo woo ······"

"Woo woo, my big tree is miserable, and now I have no offspring to be injured, and I don't know if I can survive, my life is miserable~"

There are very many men in the tribe who are injured and can survive, after all, there is not even a single healer in the tribe to talk about healing, so once there is a serious injury, it can only be resigned to fate.

Wu Lao found that Qing Min was back, and hurriedly ran to Qing Min and looked at Qing Min pleadingly and asked, "Immortal, can you do a favor once." ”

"You want me to save them?" asked Kiyomin as he looked at the two injured men.

When the two wailing women saw Qingmin coming back, they quickly knelt down and wanted to reach out and pull Qingmin's Taoist clothes for help.

Qing Min quickly dodged away and looked at Qing Min Wu Lao.

"Immortals, we have no choice but to come back to you for help. Wu Lao persuaded, and then gestured to the two kneeling women with his eyes.

"Yes, immortal, you can save my family. ”

"Immortal, you have superb spells, save them, as soon as you make a move, the two of them will definitely survive. ”

The rest of the tribe chimed in: "The immortal should come to the rescue." ”

"The two of them are poor people, too. ”

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The two injured people looked at Qing Min longingly, they knew whether they could survive today, it depended on whether the immortal in front of them was willing to treat the two of them, or they just prayed for the faint hope.

Qingmin didn't care, they had already begged her to do a lot of things, not this one, "Let me see how the two of them are doing, as for the few women you left to take care of, you don't all gather here, what should you do." ”

Wu Lao didn't panic when he heard that Qing Min agreed, and he was halfway done, and hurriedly turned his head to make arrangements.

As for the other people, they also heard Qingmin's words and took the initiative to make a way for Qingmin to go over to see the situation of the injured, as for the two wailing women, they didn't cry anymore, their eyes looked at Qingmin's face, there were immortals in the two of them, and the man was saved.

Qingmin looked at the injuries of the two of them, one was injured in the right arm, although the wound looked very hideous, a piece of flesh was bitten alive, and the bones inside could already be faintly seen, but it still did not hurt the major arteries, and the bleeding was not much, otherwise she would have died of hemorrhage if she didn't come, the injured person looked in pain, and he didn't say a word, but he could still sit strongly.

No one dared to say anything in this process, and they all waited for Qingsen's answer with their breath.

"This can be healed. Kiyomin replied affirmatively.

The wounded man, who had injured his arm, smiled with relief when he heard this, and he survived.

One of the women breathed a sigh of relief, touched the tears on her face, and muttered, "Thank you, Immortal." ”

Kiyomin walked over to the other, who was already pale and could only lie on the ground with weak eyes open.

Qingmin didn't expect that his wound was in the chest, which was pierced by a stone like a nail, and the location happened to be not far from the heart.

Qing Min glanced at him with pity, this place is dangerous, it seems that it is not inserted into the heart, otherwise he will not survive the tribe.

Wu Lao noticed Qing Min's eyes and asked, "Big tree, ······ he?" In the end, I still didn't ask.

Qingmin stretched out his hand and touched his pulse, which was weak, "This place is injured, well, whether I can save him or not depends on his fate." "It's winter again, there are no herbs around, and she only has some medicinal powder for the monks on her, so she is not completely sure whether she can save this wild man.

When Wu Lao heard Qingmin's words, he looked at the big tree again, and even the immortals didn't dare to guarantee whether they could save the big tree, and it seemed that he was going to hold a funeral for the big tree.

A woman who had just cried cried and said, "Immortal, you were sure of the roots of the tree just now, why didn't you have any confidence when you arrived at my big tree?