Eight hundred and seventieth chapters create a miracle
"Uncle Qingying, thank you!"
Although she knew it was just a comfort, Qingming was silent for a while, smiled, and then raised his longbow.
This time, he didn't hit the arrow, he was just pulling the bow.
Time and time again, the longbow was pulled open.
Although there was no glory in the gray eyes, the tender face was still full of determination.
It was not until the sun set that when everyone dispersed, Qing Ming dragged his tired body and slowly walked towards the door of the house.
He walked very slowly.
Even in a village that he had already known for a long time, even though he had walked this road countless times, he still walked very carefully.
After all... he can no longer be injured.
In the southern wilderness, the survival of the human race is very difficult.
Even in the Qingyi tribe, a tribe that produces medicines, healing drugs are very precious, and they can exchange various supplies for the tribe.
No one will give precious healing medicine to a useless person.
Although this is cruel, this is the law of survival in the Southern Wilderness. It is so difficult to survive in this place where war and death are at any time.
"If my eyes can recover, if..."
Qing Ming clenched his fist tightly and let out a long breath.
He also had the dream of galloping through the wilderness, and he also had the passion of dominating the world. However, when his eyes were blind, all this became a fantasy.
"The Ancestral Spirit Sacrifice cannot have a chance!"
He shook his head slightly, Qingming knew that the ancestral spirit sacrifice was very heavy for the tribe. He paid countless sacrifices to enhance the tribe's strength and allow the tribe to survive in the wilderness.
It is impossible to waste such opportunities on Qingming.
"In fact, there are several ways to restore your vision. One is to increase your own strength to the realm of the Great Witch. With the vitality of the Great Witch, you can completely restore your eyes to the brightness."
But... there are not enough secret medicines and not enough spiritual crystals. It is simply a delusion to cultivate to the realm of the Great Witch.
Other methods, such as the secret medicine for limb regeneration, are also very expensive and are not affordable to him. Even... the property of the entire tribe cannot afford a secret medicine like this.
"Did I just sink into this life and die miserably in the end? I'm not willing to give up!"
As he groped and walked to the door, Qingming let out a long sigh, his heart was very heavy.
“Huh?”
When he just pushed open the door, Qingming discovered...he could see it.
He saw something.
It was a small tree.
It is more than ten feet high, green all over, exuding vitality, and the breath is vast and it seems like a vast ocean, a small tree.
He still couldn't see anything other than this tree.
"What's this?"
The tree he could see was definitely not an ordinary tree. What's more, the aura of this little tree is larger and more vast than the aura of the ancestor spirit.
"Is the sacrifice spirit more powerful than the ancestor spirit?"
At this moment, Qingming felt a little hope in his heart.
If this is a sacrifice spirit that is stronger than the ancestor spirit, then... can it help me restore my vision?
"Qing Ming pays homage to the sacrifice of the spirit."
Qingming saluted respectfully at this little tree.
The bloodline of the Qingyi tribe is the wood-type bloodline. Their ancestors inherited the bloodline power of a divine tree, thus allowing their tribe to have the wood-type power.
Therefore, the Qingyi tribe maintains enough respect for the Shenmu.
"I'm building wood."
"What wish do you have for the boy favored by fate?"
After Qing Ming bowed, a majestic voice sounded in Qing Ming's mind.
"Jianmu?"
Qingming was shocked.
As a wood race, how could Qingming not have heard of the name of Jianmu? According to legend, the original Qing Emperor was the Spirit of Jianmu.
The little tree in front of me turned out to be Jianmu?
The supreme tree of all trees! The ancestor of all trees! The origin of all plants!
"Meet the Wood Emperor!"
Qingming quickly saluted, and then... looked at the "Jianmu" with a look of hope, "Mr. Muhuang, can you realize my wish? I...I want to restore my vision, can it be okay?"
"Restore vision? It's very simple!"
The majestic voice sounded again, "I will give you eyes that transcend the mortal world, and I will give you the power to override all living beings! In exchange, you must worship me. From now on, I will charge 90% of all your prey. Are you willing?"
"Can you really recover your vision?"
Qing Ming was shocked, overjoyed, and quickly agreed: "Yes! Yes!"
"In this way, the contract is reached!"
A green light flashed, and the "jianmu" turned into a green light, instantly rushing into Qingming's eyebrows.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise in my mind, a huge and boundless green tree that stretched through the sky and the earth, stood tall in the sea of consciousness, and endless light shone brightly, illuminating the entire sea of consciousness.
"This is the eyes you want!"
Two lights flew out from the giant tree to the sky, crossing the distance between illusion and reality, and instantly fell into Qingming's already dead eyes.
It seemed as if a warm stream was washing eyes. In an instant, a huge force burst out in the eyes.
"Swish!"
Two eyes rushed out of their eyes, like two beams of light, more than one meter long.
When the light dissipated, a miracle happened!
Qingming discovered...he could see it!
The sky is full of stars and the galaxy is flowing. The giant trees are towering and green. Even... even the lights in the tribes appear so brilliant and beautiful!
More importantly...he saw far away!
The distance he could see was beyond all the people in the tribe. He could see clearly the buzzing bees on the cliff ten miles away.
Even... when he focused his eyes on one of the bees, he found that the bees flapping their wings became very slow.
The eyes moved, as if the speed of time flowing slowed down. In Qingming's eyes, everything became very slow.
More importantly, he also felt that there was a huge and boundless power in his eyes.
"Mr. Muhuang, what are the eyes you gave me..."
Qing Ming was shocked by his current pair of eyes.
"Born with a strange appearance, the saint's eyes are heavy. These are a pair of eyes, with power beyond your imagination!"
The huge and boundless "jianmu" was swaying, and a light curtain appeared in Qingming's mind, "I have countless treasures and countless divine objects, and my heavy eyes are just one of them."
Countless magical treasures, countless peerless magical powers, and countless secrets of martial arts are shown on the light curtain.
"This...this..."
Seeing this, Qingming opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.
"Your power is still too weak now. I will give you two magical secret techniques. You can quickly increase your strength to obtain prey and worship it on me."
Another ray of light rushed out of Jianmu and fell into Qingming's soul.
"Stealing Technique? Poison tempering Technique?"
Needless to mention the stealth technique, this is the hidden invisibility technique.
As for the poison tempering technique, it is a spell that extracts toxins. Extracts the toxins of highly toxic substances and hardens the weapon.
Chapter completed!