"This is the first time I've seen someone who can heal injuries and illnesses without Erya."
At this time, many tribesmen gathered around. They all expressed shock when they witnessed Liu Yun making a seriously ill tribesman recover.
This situation is like a group of primitive people who still relied on drilling wood to make fire, but suddenly saw a lighter, and they were completely unable to understand what was going on.
"It will take some time for the pustules and ulcerated skin on his body to recover. During this period, he needs to continue taking medicine."
When Liu Yun said these words, she looked at Erya and said, "Master Erya, I have proven that my medicine is effective. Next, I need you to save my friend."
"good!"
Erya didn't make any more excuses this time, nor did he have any unnecessary words, and nodded directly.
With that said, he came to Zhao Qian, asked everyone around him to retreat, slowly raised the wooden stick in his hand, and spoke in a language that even Liu Yun could not understand.
Liu Yun was sure that this was not a tribal language, but another more advanced and complex language.
After a while...
Liu Yun didn't know whether it was an illusion or a real thing. She actually saw white light gathering on the top of Erya's wooden staff.
The white light was originally a bright spot, but gradually became a bit dazzling.
boom!
When the light on the wooden stick reached its peak, Erya dropped the wooden stick heavily and hammered it on the ground.
Others didn't feel anything, but Liu Yun felt that the ground seemed to have turned into waves, shaking constantly.
After doing all this, Erya's face turned pale and he became very weak. Without Yanshan's support, he could not even stand firm.
"Master Erya, are you okay?" Liu Yun asked impatiently.
"Um!"
Erya nodded weakly and said: "Your friend will wake up in a moment. My promise has been fulfilled. Next, you have to save my people."
After Erya finished speaking, she was helped back to the stone house by Yanshan without waiting for Liu Yun's reply.
…
This is a boundless space of consciousness.
Maybe it was the reason why Zhao Qian voluntarily gave up on living. The entire consciousness space was dark, just like the universe.
And in the center, Zhao Qian was lying quietly, as if asleep.
But at this moment, Zhao Qian suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
"Where is this place? Am I dead?" Zhao Qian looked around and asked, "Is this a hell? Why is there no Naihe Bridge, Meng Po, or a bull-headed horse face?"
Suddenly, a ray of light pierced the boundless dark space and shone on Zhao Qian.
"So warm and comfortable..."
Zhao Qian felt the warm light and couldn't help but become suspicious.
However, just as he was about to reflect on it, the light disappeared and he fell into darkness again.
Just when he was disappointed, the light appeared again, and its intensity was stronger than the first time, piercing the darkness in a larger area.
Then, he heard the voices of Wang Qianqian and Liu Yun.
Wang Qianqian said: "Xiaoyun, why hasn't Zhao Qian woke up yet? It's been a while."
Liu Yun said: "Don't worry, it's only been two minutes. Master Erya said it's okay. There's a good chance it's okay."
Master Erya?
Could it be that Yu's tribe saved us?
If that's the case, why didn't I wake up?
The light disappeared again, all the sounds in his ears disappeared, and he returned to darkness.
However, Zhao Qian has found a pattern. Every time the light disappears, it will appear again.
And the light that appears again will be even brighter.
really……
A more powerful light appeared.
This time, he not only recovered his hearing, but also his sense of smell. He could taste the fragrance of earth and... the smell?
Why does it feel like I'm in a slum? It smells like not taking a shower all year round.
no way!
Zhao Qian's sense of smell is so good that he can smell even small smells.
Next…
Every time the light disappears and reappears, Zhao Qian's body will regain a sense of consciousness.
After hearing and smelling, he regained touch, taste, and even vision.
But the problem is, he still hasn't woken up.
This was a very strange feeling. He could clearly feel the surroundings, but he just couldn't wake up and couldn't control his body.
"Wake up, wake up!"
Zhao Qian shouted loudly in the space, but he couldn't break through.
At this moment, another ray of light shone down, but unlike the previously increasing light, this time the light was actually weakening.
Buzz buzz...
Zhao Qian felt a lot of pain in his head, and a picture emerged in his mind, that is, he was huddled alone in the corner of the cave, giving up the hope of living, and voluntarily chose death.
"It turns out that my inability to wake up was my own choice."
Zhao Qian smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the person who claimed to be the strongest would be the first to give up. "If I can't break this knot, I won't be able to wake up."
"I don't want to die, I want to live, wake up quickly!" Zhao Qian shouted again in the conscious space.
But the result was obvious, he still couldn't wake up, as if he was imprisoned.
At this time, the light appeared again, weaker than the last time.
He suddenly felt a sense of crisis and felt that if he couldn't wake up before the light disappeared, he would never wake up.
"Is it because my determination to survive is not enough?"
Zhao Qian lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "I, Zhao Qian, swear that no matter what difficulties I encounter in the future, I will never choose death again. This oath can be learned by heaven and earth and will never change."
Just as he said these words, the light appeared again, but it was not difficult to tell from the brightness of the light that this should be the last time.
The moment the light shone on Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian shouted: "Wake up!"
Perhaps his will to survive came into play, and the faint light he received did not disappear like the previous light. Instead, it became brighter and brighter, and finally seemed to turn into the sun.
The sun's rays shine into the dark space, and the dark space is shattered like a mirror.
Snapped……
The endless darkness disappeared, and Zhao Qian's consciousness returned to his body.
His eyelids trembled for a moment, then he slowly opened his eyes and sat up with a confused look on his face.
"Zhao Qian, you finally woke up. I was worried about you."
Before Zhao Qian could recover from the confusion, Wang Qianqian rushed forward, hugged Zhao Qian, and cried loudly.
Liu Yun, who was on the side, originally wanted to step forward, but stopped at this moment, her expression dimmed.
"Father, I have discovered a secret." Yu suddenly whispered to Yong on the side.
"What secret?" Yong asked curiously.
"She likes him, she also likes him." Yu pointed at Zhao Qian, Wang Qianqian and Liu Yun and said.
"You know what the hell you like, get out of here." Yong kicked his son.