Chapter 113: Responsibility
Not far away, the busy mother glanced at it inadvertently, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a red spot in the center of her son's forehead, and she was slightly stunned.
Looking around, she didn't find anything abnormal, presumably she was too concerned, and she was nervous and misunderstood, so she shook her head and turned around to take care of the housework.
And the baby who is still sleeping has quietly changed, the original mutilated right ear, began to grow slowly, this growth rate is visible to the naked eye, the new granulations tremble slightly and touch together, intertwined to form the shape of the ear, then the pinna, the eardrum deep in the ear piercing, the ear bone, all this is done quietly, this change, not only in vitro, the baby's body is also because of Han Shi's essence and blood integration, those invisible defects are also eliminated invisibly.
Until the father returned home and came to the small bed with the mother to see the moment the son, the two were stunned, and the son's mutilated right ear did not know when to return to normal.
Looking at their son's sleeping face, tears flashed in the couple's eyes, but more than that, they were surprised.
Today, the patriarch summoned all the men of the clan and announced a major event, the secret of the inheritance of the clan has many defects, and the young master, after getting the approval of the ancestral god, took action to repair the incomplete magic trick, and from today on, he will change to cultivate the complete magic formula.
Thinking of this, my father seemed to have an understanding, and turned his head to look in the direction of the temple, and there was devotion in his eyes.
Han Shi smiled lightly, with a faint relief, he saw the tears in the eyes of these two people with a sweep of his spiritual sense, and in their eyes at the baby, Han Shi seemed to see the appearance of his father and mother.
The same joy, the same worry.
Han Shi shot like the wind, a drop of essence blood popped up under his hands, under the guidance of spiritual sense, flew into each house in the night, dripped on the foreheads of those mutilated babies, and popped out more than a hundred drops in a row, Han Shi's face became pale, and he immediately meditated cross-legged and spit out, this essence blood is not ordinary blood, more than 100 drops are already the limit, if it continues, it will inevitably hurt the root.
At the end of the night, in the early morning, the whole tribe was like porridge in a boiling pot, and screams and cries came and went.
Immediately caused a chaos, for this situation, there are people who do not know the truth actually think that there is a foreign enemy invasion, led the soldiers to investigate, they found that these chaos have something in common, the original defects of these people's babies, actually disappeared completely overnight, Shi Yu was both happy and surprised, and quickly informed Han Shi of the matter, Han Shi's face was calm, and he waved his hand slightly to let him retreat.
Shi Yu groaned a little and left, he could see that Han Shi looked tired, and all kinds of signs showed that it must be related to the young master.
The next day, just like the situation the day before, there were more people screaming and crying, this time no one dared to take the soldiers around to inspect again, the day before they went to more than ten houses, they were all scolded out, today it is more of the tribal people, Shi Yu came to inform Han Shi of this matter as usual, only to see that Han Shi's tired color was better than yesterday, he didn't even say anything, just flicked his hand slightly, Shi Yu immediately retreated, and the moment he lowered his head, there was a trace of affirmation in his eyes.
On the third and fourth days, every morning, even the guards in the clan had strange looks in their eyes, and in the last few days, no one shouted in the early morning, and they were a little uncomfortable.
Every time Shi Yu entered the temple, he had to step in and out lightly, and in the last two days, when he entered, the young master seemed to be asleep, ignoring what he said, Shi Yu didn't care about himself, and retreated after a while, without alarming Han Shi.
At the end of the night on the fourth day, some families with mutilated babies hung up large lanterns to shine on their children, for nothing other than for the slightest miracle to happen before their eyes.
It wasn't until the time of his son that Han Shi's pranayama was completed, consuming more than 100 drops of his own essence and blood every day, thanks to his thick foundation, and as a stone cultivator, he could barely bear it, but body emaciation was inevitable.
Lighting the lamp to everyone to welcome the miracle, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Han Shi's mouth, or not, just see it, nearly one hundred and fifty drops of essence blood flew up in the air, and under the guidance of Han Shi's spiritual sense, they flew towards those babies who were more serious and more in need.
That night, many people saw a drop of red beads that seemed to come from the void and landed on the baby's forehead.
That night, the red mole-like droplets of blood, shining brightly, took deep root in the hearts of everyone like seeds of hope.
This night, there are many people's mood like a long drought, excitement and moved tears can no longer be suppressed, for a while, all over the valley is crying, but there is gratitude and joy in this crying, everyone's eyes are turned to the same direction, the direction of the blood beads is ------ temple, there is only one young master, if it is said that the gods bless, then there is only one god, piety and prayer are written in the hearts of all the tribesmen.
It wasn't until nine days later that all the children under the age of one in the tribe returned to normal, while the other children were under the strict orders of the patriarch Shi Yu to practice according to the new inheritance exercises, and there would be signs of improvement within a year.
Han Shi sat under the statue with a pale face, and the last few times, his consciousness became blurred after sending out essence blood, and the last time he sent out two hundred drops of essence blood.
Although he is a stone cultivator, he is still a flesh and blood body, and in the past nine days, the essence and blood have often been sent out more before they have been replenished, resulting in a lot of deficiency of essence and blood in the body, and now even with the yuan power and spiritual consciousness are also withering, without more than ten days of meditation, it is difficult to make up for it.
Hou Yiyue sat quietly beside Han Shi, with a small bamboo basket next to her, and there was an urn of rice porridge that she had boiled with her own hands.
These days, every early in the morning, she made a porridge dish and sent it here, every time Han Shi smiled slightly, did not say thanks, picked up the rice porridge and drank, there was a trace of fragrance between the lips and teeth, after drinking the porridge, calmly watched the back Yiyue gradually fade away, until the figure disappeared before closing his eyes again to recuperate, after building the foundation, Han Shi can open the valley without eating fireworks, but for some reason, he can't open his mouth to refuse this bland porridge side dish.
Or, I don't know how to refuse this young woman's wishes.
Hou Yiyue quietly looked at Han Shi's gobbling up, and there was a trace of inexplicable strangeness in her eyes, these days, there are babies in the tribe every day who have returned to normal for no reason, and the man in green shirt in front of her named Han Shi is losing weight day by day, although she doesn't know what happened, but her keen intuition as a woman tells her that this matter must be related to him.
Looking at Han Shi's pale but extremely bright eyes, unconsciously, Hou Yiyue's eyes seemed to have a little more brilliance and tenderness.
Suddenly, a rapid bell rang into the temple, and then Yidie's face changed, and he said: "This is the bell to gather the whole clan to prepare for war, could it be ......"
Han Shi's figure was like lightning, and he lost his trace in a few ups and downs, and then Yiyue stomped his feet and hurriedly chased out.
At the mouth of the misty valley, many clansmen stood everywhere, and the situation outside the valley could be clearly seen at the highest point, Shi Yu's brows furrowed deeply, the white-clothed monk outside the valley stood with Mengtu, his face was indifferent, and he looked at him from a distance, in the past few years, this is the fourth time, the first three traitors have suffered countless casualties, and even this white-clothed monk has personally taken action, although there are some means, but he has never been able to penetrate the large array, and finally has to retreat and leave.
The warriors in the clan wanted to go out of the valley to pursue the rebels, but they were stopped by him three times, the white-clothed monk he was quite jealous, he didn't know the details of this person, he didn't want the clansmen to take risks, this caution was by no means superfluous, these three defeats, in addition to the fact that he really couldn't penetrate the fog array, this white-clothed monk also had the intention of luring the enemy to move, but this thought, under Shi Yu's carefulness, returned three times in a row in vain.
Not long after, Han Shi also appeared beside Shi Yu, and on the way he took a few pills that could quickly restore Yuan Li, and now his body has returned to normal except for his face being slightly pale.
It's just that this kind of recovery time is not long, and the injury will worsen after the medicine has passed, and it will take a long time to recover.
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