The best eye

Chapter 3071 The Holy Maiden
Since he has already woken up, the next thing Wang Feng has to do is very simple. He is constantly taking the elixir in his hand, and then recuperating his injuries, which is much faster than the people of this tribe treating him.

Seeing Wang Feng getting better day by day, people in this tribe couldn't help being surprised, because Wang Feng's recovery speed was really too fast, and the little elixir they gave Wang Feng, probably wasn't enough, right?

At the beginning, Wang Feng couldn't get up, and even moving was extremely difficult, but after only a few days, Wang Feng was not only able to move, but he was also able to get out of bed and walk around, which meant that he didn't need to rely on the power of the ice bed anymore.

It's a pity that most of Wang Feng's recovery is due to external injuries, and it's not easy to recover from real internal injuries.

Under Su Hong's finger, Wang Feng's body almost collapsed, because the other party's main target was him, and the tortoise shell just happened to be next to him and suffered collateral damage.

If Wang Feng had left the tortoise shell in the imperial city, perhaps he would not have fallen.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng blamed himself very much in his heart, he was the one who killed the tortoise shell, and Wang Feng should bear most of the responsibility for his fall.

Now that he could go, the first thing Wang Feng did was to go to the tortoise shell's grave and burn three sticks of incense for him.

And when offering incense, Wang Feng also used his heavenly eyes, he saw only half of the tortoise shell left in the tomb, which was no different from the old patriarch's description.

Today's tortoise's shell is already filled with death, and the dead can't die anymore. Wang Feng always envied him for having the ability of immortality, but now the immortal has also fallen, but he is still living in this world.

"Don't worry, I will take back all the hatred that the dog emperor inflicted on us bit by bit, and I will let him pay for your life!"

Looking at the tombstone of the tortoise shell, Wang Feng let out a strong voice, this is his promise to the tortoise shell, he will do what he said!
"It's good to have a high realm, and the injuries are recovering so quickly."

At this moment, the old patriarch came to Wang Feng and said, "Do you mind if I stay here for a while?"

"This is your territory, you can stay as long as you want, I have no objection."

"Young man, I know that what happened this time has hit you hard, but all living people have to look forward, I hope you can understand."

"I understand." Wang Feng nodded, he knew that the other party came to enlighten him out of kindness, but would Wang Feng fall so easily?

Along the way, what has Wang Feng not experienced?What kind of pain have you never experienced?
The murderer pays with his life, he must kill that dog emperor Su Hong from beyond the sky.

"Your behavior at the beginning really frightened us. I was afraid that you would recover but your heart would be hurt. That's why I took the trouble to ask you. Since you have survived, you must live well. Don't worry about it." Waste this second life God gave you."

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded, but thought to himself, this is the first time he has been in danger, even he himself can't remember clearly, what kind of second life is given by God, God never gives anyone a second life second life.

This death is death, and it is not easy to resurrect. It is impossible to do it without the means against the sky.

"Okay, our family is in a barren place, and there is no good healing medicine for you. I hope you don't dislike it."

"It is already a great gift for you to save me. Without you, I think I might have fallen."

"As the saying goes, saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Since you have fallen near our tribe, we can't do nothing to save you, right?"

"It seems that people are also divided into good and bad."

Looking at the other party, Wang Feng really didn't know what to say.

He actually hated the cultivators from Tianwai very much, but now his life was saved by the cultivators from Tianwai. How to define a good person and a bad person?

"what?"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old patriarch didn't understand what he meant for a while, so he asked suspiciously at this moment.

"It's nothing." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "Thank you, your family, for saving my life and burying my friend. As a thank you gift, you take these."

While speaking, Wang Feng took out a lot of elixirs, all of which were top-notch.

Looking at the elixirs in Wang Feng's hands and smelling the strange fragrance, the old patriarch couldn't help becoming intoxicated for a while.

But he quickly reacted and said, "This thing is too precious, I can't accept it."

Their family was used to living a poor life, and now that Wang Feng gave them such a valuable thing, he naturally couldn't accept it, and they saved people only out of good intentions, not for Wang Feng's reward.

If they really wanted Wang Feng's reward, then Wang Feng's interspatial ring would have already been taken away by them.

"It is precious to you, but to me, this is the only thing I can repay you now."

While speaking, Wang Feng forcibly stuffed these pills into the hands of the old patriarch, and said, "Even if you don't need it yourself, I think other young people in your clan can use it. You should also hope that people in your clan can use it." Getting stronger and stronger? These pills can help them."

"This……."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old patriarch was a little embarrassed for a while. He really didn't want to accept these pills, but what Wang Feng said made him very hesitant. Just as Wang Feng said, these pills are likely to help The rest of their tribe might be able to create a group of masters.

So at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Just keep the pill, and you don't have to feel guilty, because I gave it to you as a gift."

"I don't feel guilty, but it always feels like we came here for your elixir."

"Patriarch, the saint is back." At this moment, another clansman ran over here and shouted.

"Isn't the saint going out for half a year? She hasn't practiced for half a year yet, right?" Hearing this, the old patriarch didn't care about chatting with Wang Feng here, turned around and left.

He finally put away the elixir that Wang Feng gave him, and he planned to distribute it to other people as a reward from the clan. I believe that with this elixir as an introduction, the younger generation of this clan will definitely fight for their lives began to practice.

"Saint? What saint?"

Hearing the other party's words, Wang Feng also stood up, and walked slowly towards the direction where the old patriarch had just left.

It's not that Wang Feng doesn't want to chase after him, it's because his current physical condition is too bad. Even if he can walk, he can barely walk. Many of his injuries have not recovered, and it may take a while.

So he will definitely trouble others for a while at this time. As for this saint, of course he has to go and see.

In this tribe, apart from the patriarch, the saint has the highest status, because the saint is the spiritual symbol of their clan, and everyone respects and loves them.

When Wang Feng came to the place where the saint was, he found that all the people of this tribe were kneeling on the ground, even the old patriarch, with a devout expression on his face, as if he was praying for something.

Everyone else was kneeling on the ground, all in one piece, so when Wang Feng came to this place, he naturally stood out from the crowd, and the saint immediately set her sights on him.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Wang Feng, a stranger, the aura of this saint suddenly became chilly. The saint is a spiritual symbol, and is also the patron saint of their tribe, because every saint can use the resources of the tribe wantonly. In order to improve, it is naturally fast.

So although this saint looks young, her cultivation has already surpassed many men in this clan.

It's a pity that her cultivation base is still very weak in Wang Feng's view. Even if Wang Feng is seriously injured now, he can still take down such a person with great affection.

"I'm……."

Wang Feng just wanted to explain that he was a passer-by who entered this place by mistake, but before he could introduce himself, the old patriarch suddenly took over and said, "Saint, he fell into the forest ten kilometers away from our tribe." At that time, we saw that he was dying and rescued him.”

"So, are you an outsider?" The saint spoke calmly.

"Yes."

"Since he is an outsider, you dare to save him without knowing anything about him. What if he is a spy sent in by outsiders on purpose?"

"This..." Hearing what the saint said, many elders of this clan were at a loss for words, because they did not check Wang Feng's identity.

Since they brought Wang Feng back, Wang Feng has been lying on the ice bed like a corpse for a whole month, until now they don't even know Wang Feng's name.

"Saint, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If we hadn't saved him, he would have fallen, and after we rescued him, we used your ice bed to hold back his last breath of life." .”

At this time, the old patriarch opened his mouth and told everything that happened. The saint's eyes widened when she heard it, and then her voice suddenly increased, "You actually let him sleep on my ice bed?"

"We have no choice but to save lives."

"There is a rule from the ancestors that no one can sleep on the ice bed except for the saint. This is the rule. Have you even broken the rules?"

"Saint, we also wanted to save his life. The decision was made by all of us. If you want to punish, you can punish all of us." At this time, another middle-aged man spoke up, willing to be punished with their old patriarch. .

It was indeed a discussion with everyone to send Wang Feng to the ice bed. Now that the saint is furious, they are naturally willing to take responsibility.

"Yeah, if you want to punish us, punish us all." At this time, another person agreed and lowered his head.

It can be seen that their tribe is still very united. Although everyone's cultivation base is not very high, they are willing to be punished together with the patriarch. This spirit is commendable.

It's just that this saint is really holding a chicken feather as an arrow, but she just slept on the ice bed. Could it be that Wang Feng can move the bed for her?
"Okay, since you are willing to be punished together, the saint will never show mercy."

While speaking, the saint said: "Starting today, your cultivation resources will be deducted for one month. Within one month, no one will be able to obtain cultivation resources."

wow~
Hearing this, everyone in this clan was shocked. Not receiving training resources for a month, is this punishment too heavy?

"Saint, we just saw that no one was sleeping on the ice bed. It's just to save people. You don't need to impose such a heavy punishment?" At this time, the old patriarch said, he must stand up at this time, otherwise For a month, they might not even think about having any cultivation resources.

(End of this chapter)