Chapter 2802 Is It a Priest?
Yu Qingqian and the others rested until the next day before meeting up with Nangong Bing and the others.
The unified team task of the Terran Legion is to dig out a spar mine that can be used for forging and planting patterns on the central island and bring it back, and then ask the blacksmith to forge it into a holy weapon for military use.
When Yu Qingqian and the others arrived at the ore mountain half a month later, Nangong Bing and the others had already started finishing work.
Seeing a few people come back, Nangong Bing and the others showed smiles on their tired faces.
"Qingqian, Brother Feng, you are finally back!"
Nangong Bing shifted his gaze to Feng Chen and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Brother Feng, for advancing to the Nirvana Realm."
Nangong Bing and the others didn't think it was too strange for Feng Chen's introverted but still powerful aura. In their eyes, the Great Demon King and Feng Chen should be so powerful.
"Thank you!" Feng Chen smiled slightly.
Yu Qingqian smelled a bloody smell, and then saw some injured people lying in a tent not far away, and asked in surprise: "Did you encounter a surprise attack by the Sea Clan or the Soul Clan when you were mining?"
Nangong Bing laughed: "No, the Sea Clan and the Soul Clan also had their own team missions in the early stage, which did not conflict with us. We were attacked by a group of monsters guarding the mine, so someone was injured."
The Soul Clan and Sea Clan were trapped by the Great Demon King for seven days, and the previous events were so fearful to the Great Demon King, it would be good if they didn't try to avoid it, so how could they send them to their door on their own initiative.
"Everyone is still talking about when you will come. A few people have strange wounds. The therapist can't help them heal, so I can only trouble you again." Huang Puxiao said with a smile.
Yu Qingqian waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, then I'll go and have a look first."
She then walked towards the tent, but a little tail followed behind her.
Yate'an had never seen so many foreigners from other races, and he only felt safe with Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen, so they basically walked step by step, especially clinging to Yu Qingqian.
Seeing a child with red hair wearing animal skins following Yu Qingqian, Nangong Bing and the others were very surprised.
They also guessed from the child's attire and aura that it should be an aborigine, otherwise it couldn't be the son of Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian.
It's just that Nangong Bing and others didn't ask carefully and followed.
When Yu Qingqian got into the tent, she was warmly welcomed by the people inside, and everyone looked at her excitedly.
"I'll treat you." Yu Qingqian smiled, and a turquoise ball of light appeared in his hand.
The light ball broke away from her hand, and then split into countless strands of soft light that penetrated into the injured person's body.
The wounds that other therapists of the human race could not treat were also healed under the action of the turquoise soft light. Everyone affirmed and sought after the healing ability of the Great Demon King.
Yate'an looked at Yu Qingqian's attack again, the curiosity and admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.
After Yu Qingqian finished treating the wounded and walked out of the tent, he pulled the corner of La Yu Qingqian's clothes, "Sister Qianqian, so you are a priest!"
Yu Qingqian thought for a while and said with a smile: "Are you referring to the priest who can heal the wounded?"
"It's not just this, the priest is the most noble existence in our tribe, even higher than my father. Anyone who is hurt will ask the priest to heal, and the priest can also predict the big and small affairs of the tribe." Ater Although An said so, there was no admiration in his eyes, and even a bit of resentment.
"However, I think the priest of our Silver Wolf Tribe is far worse than you, Sister Qianqian. If my previous wound was treated by him, it would definitely not be cured. He would also say that I was cursed by a demon."