Cave heaven blessed land, Jiuxing tribe!

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"Miss!"

Buck looked helplessly at the small figure in front of him, his wrinkled expression and the horizontal flesh on his face were even more vicious, but she was not afraid.

Behind them stood several young, vigorous adult orcs and a child with a haggard face.

Looking at the fluctuation of his qi and blood, it should be poisoned, the toxicity is not very strong, and it will pass for a few days if you change to an adult orc, but this child obviously can't do it.

The orcs saw that Buck had been talking to the outsider for a long time and did not respond, and they all shouted impatiently at words that Wei Ling did not understand.

In this regard, Buck also smiled bitterly, he naturally understood their words, but this ancestor didn't want him to do anything!

It is said that they deserve it, when he brought Wei Ling before, these guys all showed an extremely xenophobic appearance, not only rejecting Wei Ling, but even him, a clansman who walked out of the tribe.

They thought that Buck had abandoned the tribe and was unwilling to accept him anymore, especially the guy who was with them.

Originally, the priest said that he was a peerless genius of the orc race, so he enjoyed the few resources of the tribe from the beginning, but now for so many years, he has not shown the slightest brilliance, but has wasted so many treasures in vain, why did the beast god throw this disaster star in the Jiuxing tribe!

In the end, it was Buck who took out the spirit grass that Wei Ling had given him earlier and blocked their mouths, and when he thought of the old men who had lost all their hair staring at the spirit grass with their eyes, Wei Ling couldn't help but complain.

She noticed the child they were holding at that time, and with her infancy spiritual sense, she could see that there was a black gas in the child's heart, faintly showing the appearance of a toad.

Out of the benevolence of medical cultivation, she subconsciously wanted to help the child wipe off the black qi, but before she could get close to the child, she was pushed away by an orc man and almost fell to the ground.

Although the cultivation is gone, but the arrogance of her cultivators is still there, since they are unwilling to let her help, then be prepared to accept all the consequences, and now it means to be an eyesore in front of her.

Buck also knew what happened that day, and he wanted to teach that guy a lesson, but was eventually stopped by Wei Ling.

The young lady doesn't want to cause trouble, so naturally he won't make trouble, and they won't stay here for long anyway.

The willingness to ask Wei Ling for them today is also to pity that child, since the young lady has clearly shown her refusal, he also knows what to do.

"There's nothing we can do about this poison, so let's go to the priest and take a look. ”

But that's what he said, if the priests were useful, they would come here?

The orcs holding the child were immediately anxious, they came to Wei Ling precisely because the priest was helpless, not because they saw her medical skills, but because she could take out those precious spirit grasses.

It's a pity that the patriarch and the elders divided the spirit grass cleanly, and they didn't leave any of them at all, so they thought if they could ask for some from Wei Ling.

But they waited for a long time and waited for a sentence that they couldn't do anything, which made them how willing they were to continue to procrastinate, and they didn't know what would happen to the children.

"Humph!"

It doesn't matter, anyway, it's just an outsider, if he can grab a lot of spirit grass, maybe the patriarch won't condemn them.

It is said that people die for money, and birds die for food, and this sentence is the same when applied to the orcs.

It has been a thousand years since the Jiuxing tribe migrated here, and although they have been blessed to create, their wisdom has not grown much, and the long peace has made them forget the forbearance of the orc tribe, and they are all so irritable.

Looking at Wei Ling, who was getting closer and closer, the orc who shot showed a trace of greed, since he had already torn his face, it didn't hurt to grab more.

Ever-changing, fast!

Buck, whose face was gloomy, instantly came to Wei Ling's side, and a pair of wide palms were quietly clenched.

Ever-changing, ever-changing!

The arm, which had only appeared to be strong, suddenly changed at this moment, and the entire right arm became thicker than his waist.

With this punch, he didn't spare his hand, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time poured out in one punch.

Wei Ling is his master, and he is also the existence he swore to follow, even if she is now down, but whoever dares to touch her will fight to the end, even if it is a former clansman.

Faced with the powerful punch of Barker's angry blow, the orc couldn't even resist for a moment before he was sent out of the tent!

"Who wants to try my fists?"

The deep voice brought a silence, Buck's strength is that the orc clan in the outside world can easily defeat ordinary brute leaders, and now he has become the strongest few people when he returns to the Jiuxing tribe.

The patriarch of the Jiuxing tribe would agree to let them stay, naturally because he was afraid that refusing them would provoke Buck's revenge.

"Kara~"

With a screeching sound, poorly made tents scattered, and the splattered dust covered Wei Ling.

"What are you doing?"

The tent was not strong in the first place, and the fist wind he brought up with a punch just now also broke several beams, making himself discouraged, which made Wei Ling, who paid attention to his image, feel very unhappy.

Luckily, the tent was sheltered from the elements, with nothing but two futons in it, and some unnecessary losses were avoided.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength!"

Buck, who was still fierce before, immediately put away the evil aura on his face, revealing an embarrassed look, and the gap between this made the other orcs a little unable to react.

Using his spiritual power to shake away the dust on his clothes, Wei Ling walked around Buck and walked towards the orcs with a faint expression, which made him nervous suddenly, but Wei Ling waved his hand at him and signaled him not to come.

Wei Ling's eyes fell on the child, and when she got closer, she heard some slight sounds, but she couldn't understand the language of the ancient orcs, but according to his current situation, he should be crying out in pain.

Poor kid!

She didn't really want to die in the first place, she just wanted the orcs to apologize to her.

Now that Buck had fought for her, the last bit of anger was almost gone.

Under their nervous gaze, Wei Ling stretched out a white and tender finger and pointed it on the child's belly, this time they didn't stop it, because they knew that if there was anyone in the Jiuxing tribe who could save this child, it would only be this little girl in front of them.

A little spiritual light was injected into his body, up to the black qi in the form of a toad.

Like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, the black gas began to melt rapidly, and even the black gas that spread with it also disappeared, and after a while, the black qi that spread all over the child dissipated cleanly.

It may be difficult for someone who is not good at medicine, but in her eyes it is as simple as cutting an apple in half with a knife.

This is the difficulty of the person who will not, and the person who will not be difficult!