Farming under the protection of the original gangster

But after the river flowed in, he realized that he didn't have a container for spring water at all.

Jiang Ziliu turned over slowly, and now he didn't care about what he wanted to use to hold things.Lying in the narrow space, Jiang Ziliu buried his head in the palm-sized spring, and took a big mouthful of water in his mouth.

This time it was smoother than before. Jiang Ziliu just said it silently in his heart, and soon left the space.

Without hesitation, Jiang Ziliu directly possessed himself, pinched the man's chin, and began to transfer the spring water in his mouth to Gu Qiu mouth to mouth.

Gu Qiu's throat rolled slightly, all the spring water passed through, and Jiang Ziliu's face was terribly hot.

Check Gu Qiu's wound again, it is still the same as before, but the bleeding speed has become slightly slower.

Is it because there are too few?Jiang Ziliu thought.It seems that this is indeed the case. I drank a lot before, and the wounds on my body slowly began to heal.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziliu entered the space again without hesitation.

After going back and forth several times, the palm-sized spring had bottomed out. Jiang Ziliu went to see Gu Qiu's wound, and finally the wound stopped bleeding.

The hanging heart finally let go, Jiang Ziliu felt as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Jiang Ziliu's eyes spun for a while, and he couldn't get up from the ground even though he tried a lot of strength.

Clenching his back molars tightly, Jiang Ziliu tried his best to sit up slowly from the ground.

There is no more spring water in the space, and now the bleeding from the wound has stopped, the rest is up to Gu Qiu himself.

Compared to the paleness before, Gu Qiu's expression is better now, but he is still frighteningly pale.

Jiang Ziliu stared at the man, his eyes slowly began to heat up.

After reorganizing his emotions, Jiang Ziliu got up and took off his pants, picked up the animal skin on the side to wrap around himself.The fabric of the trousers is relatively soft, so it can be used for Guqiu when changing the dressing.

Jiang Ziliu began to disinfect the trousers, and then found two wooden boards to connect Gu Qiu's broken left leg.The sleeping man let out a soft hum, with a slight trill, obviously in pain.

After all this was done, Jiang Ziliu was drenched in sweat. Before he could check on Gu Qiu's wound, he heard loud noises coming from outside the pile of mud.

"He's in there?"

"Yes, the priest is inside."

Jiang Ziliu heard it, and another voice was the priest Ji Zi who was kicked out by him before.Now is the priest of this tribe also called?

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Ziliu's face was terribly dark.Immediately, he quickly calmed down again.Now that I have come here, I will definitely continue to live in this tribe in the future, and I will meet this priest sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziliu relaxed a lot.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Ziliu still didn't meet the two of them, so he couldn't help standing up and looking out.

Didn't this primitive man walk very fast?Why haven't you come yet?Jiang Ziliu thought it was very strange, and looked out a few more times.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Ziliu found the figures of the two.The two opened and closed their mouths, apparently still talking.

An old man walked in front. He wore animal skins different from others. It was a long piece of soft animal skin. Around his neck were a few teeth of unknown beasts strung together with a grass root.There is also a weird pattern in the center of the brow, which looks quite mysterious.

Following behind him was the man from before.

The man's attitude was very respectful, he bent over and half supported the old man.

"He claims to be a priest too?" the old man asked.

"Yes, he said that he is a priest from another tribe and can save Gu Qiu." The man said.

The old man sneered: "Gu Qiu's injury can't be cured anymore, he said he can save it? I want to see what he can do!"

Jiang Ziliu's eyes widened in astonishment. When did his hearing become so good?

After taking a quick glance, the priest and the man were still at least 100 meters away, and I could hear their conversation clearly?

Not only that, it wasn't just these two people, Jiang Ziliu's pupils tightened suddenly. He cared too much about Gu Qiu before, and he realized that he could notice Gu Qiu's situation when he first entered the tribe.

But now, Jiang Ziliu can "hear" all the people in this tribe within a radius of ten miles what they are doing!

Jiang Ziliu quickly realized, could it be that he had awakened a supernatural power?

And that ability just now is mental power, right?After each ability is awakened, there will be spiritual power.There is a group of people in the empire called the First Emperor, and there is a mutant gene in their genes. Once they reach a certain level, they will reflexively start to awaken their abilities.

And every Shihuang who awakened his abilities faced only one end—exile.

All Jiang Ziliu's family members were exiled because of this.He has been lurking for many years in order to find out the real reason why Shihuang's family was exiled, but just when he almost touched the truth, he was caught by the empire.

What awaited him immediately was torture and finally exile.The so-called exile, the final outcome is the exhaustion of oxygen, the disintegration of the spacecraft and death.

He is the same, but he is lucky, he survived by relying on space.He also met Gu Qiu.

"Are you the one who claims to be the priest?" A voice came, interrupting Jiang Ziliu's meditation.

Jiang Ziliu looked up and nodded slightly: "Yes, I come from another tribe."

The old priest lingered on Jiang Ziliu for a while, then bypassed Jiang Ziliu and went straight in.The man following the priest glared at Jiang Ziliu, but Jiang Ziliu pretended not to see him, and kept his gaze on the old priest.

The old priest went straight to the ground where Gu Qiu was lying, but Jiang Ziliu didn't react at all, he just wanted to lift the gauze on Gu Qiu's wound just because he was directly attached to him!

"What are you going to do!" Jiang Ziliu stepped forward quickly, grabbed the hand of the old priest, and his eyes were a little fierce.

The old priest wanted to break free from Jiang Ziliu's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

"Let me go!" The old priest stared at Jiang Ziliu.

Jiang Ziliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a bad tone, "What do you want to do?"

"Let go of the priest!"

"I heard from Cheng Jin that you saved Gu Qiu, I just want to see!" The old priest said angrily, "I just want to see how you cured him, in case you are just lying?"

Jiang Ziliu shook off his hand, and the old priest took a step back.

"Now that I've seen it, can I go?" Jiang Ziliu said coldly.

The old priest looked at Jiang Ziliu wantonly, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes.Jiang Ziliu in front of him had very fair skin, which was different from many men here, even whiter than the most beautiful woman in the tribe.

Looking at his hands again, they are white and slender, they don't look like someone who has done heavy labor, they don't even have a callus!

The priest was very skeptical. Could it be that this person hasn't even done the simplest job?

What surprised him the most was the thing on Jiang Ziliu's feet. What was that?Why put it on your feet?Does it work?

The priest had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't show that he had never seen the world, so he could only suppress the doubts in his eyes.

"Did you sew his stomach up with a needle? So that he can live?" Cheng Jin had already told him this, so he asked.

"What exactly do you want to know?" Jiang Ziliu asked.

The priest smiled: "Just to ask, you are a priest of another tribe after all, what is your purpose for coming to our tribe? Also, our tribe does not support people from other tribes..."

Jiang Ziliu was stunned for a moment, and without waiting for him to say anything, Pingzhe said loudly: "Don't worry! If you don't eat the food from the tribe, Brother Yuan and I will hunt and share the food with him!"

Wei Yuan followed behind with an ugly expression on his face, but he still nodded: "Yes, priest, don't worry, we won't let outsiders occupy the tribe's food."

"Then I'm relieved." The priest smiled very ugly, and the wrinkles and age spots on his face were crowded together, "I hope the god of the mainland can bless our most powerful warrior, Guqiu, to regain health!"

When the people walked away, Pingzhe spat hard on the ground.

"Bah! An old bastard! His spirit is so powerful, why is he incapable of saving brother Qiu?" Pingzhe wished he could go up and beat him up.

"Take back your temper!" Wei Yuan scolded, "How do you speak in front of this lord?"

It was only at this time that Pingzhe realized that Jiang Ziliu also called himself a priest.It's just that he didn't hear Jiang Ziliu talking about the God of the Continent before, so he just forgot about it.

"You didn't find any herbs." Jiang Ziliu used a declarative sentence. Because of the existence of spiritual power, he knew it long before the two returned to the tribe.

As soon as these words came out, the two of them suddenly became very disappointed.

"You...can you still save brother Qiu?" Pingzhe looked at Jiang Ziliu and asked eagerly.

Jiang Ziliu nodded: "It can be saved." It is indeed possible to save, but now the spiritual spring in his space is gone, as long as the spiritual spring is reconnected, he can save Gu Qiu.Jiang Ziliu also noticed a problem. Although the spring water of Lingquan will be exhausted, it will be full again after a while.

This is the time, Jiang Ziliu doesn't know yet.

So in fact, the safest thing now is to find herbs.It can be regarded as a deception, he can't just sew up Gu Qiu's wound and recover?This incident is too unusual, if someone finds out the secret of his spiritual spring...

"I have stopped the blood from Guqiu's wound by praying to the gods, but in order to make him truly recover, we still need herbs." Jiang Ziliu said, "I will go find it myself this time, and you come and follow me alone. Just do it."

Wei Yuan and Pingzhe looked at each other, Wei Yuan was about to step forward, when he heard Jiang Ziliu say: "Pingzhe is with me, you stay here to take care of Guqiu."

Wei Yuan was a little hesitant, but it was indeed a good idea. Pingzhe was too young, and if something happened to Guqiu, the priest would be the first person who expected his death. He was really worried about keeping Pingzhe here.

"Excuse me, my lord!" Wei Yuan clasped his hands together, knelt down respectfully and gave Jiang Zi a big gift.

Jiang Ziliu couldn't hold back and took a step back, suppressing the movement to get Wei Yuan up.

"God will bless Gu Qiu." Jiang Ziliu also put his hands together.