"Uncle Qingying, thank you!"
Although he knew this was just comfort, Qing Ming was silent for a while, nodded with a smile, and then raised his long bow.
This time, he didn't nock an arrow, he just drew the bow.
Again and again, the long bow was drawn.
Although there was no luster in his gray-white eyes. But the still immature face was full of determination.
It wasn't until the sun set and everyone dispersed that Qing Ming dragged his tired body slowly towards the door of his house.
He walked very slowly.
Even though it was a village he was already familiar with, even though he had walked this road countless times, he still walked carefully.
After all... he couldn't get hurt anymore.
In the Southern Wilderness, the survival of the human race is very difficult.
Even in a tribe like the Qingyi Tribe, which is rich in medicines, healing medicines are very precious and can be exchanged for various supplies for the tribe.
No one would give precious healing medicine to a useless person.
Although this is cruel, this is the survival law of Southern Wilderness. In this place where war and death can come at any time, it is so difficult to survive.
"If my eyes could recover, if..."
Qing Ming clenched his fists tightly and let out a long breath.
He also had the dream of galloping across the wilderness, and he also had the ambition to conquer the world. However, when he lost his sight, all this became an illusion.
"There is no chance of the Ancestral Spirit Festival!"
Qing Ming shook his head slightly, knowing that the ancestor spirit ceremony was very important to the tribe. Countless sacrifices were made in order to enhance the tribe's strength and enable the tribe to survive in the wilderness.
It was impossible to waste this opportunity on Qing Ming.
"There are actually several ways to restore eyesight. One is to enhance one's power to the realm of a great witch. With the vitality of a great witch, one can completely restore eyesight."
But... without enough secret medicine, without enough spiritual crystals, it would be a delusion for him to cultivate to the realm of great witch.
Other methods, such as the secret medicine for limb regeneration, are also very expensive and simply not something he can afford. Even... the entire tribe's property cannot afford to buy such a secret medicine.
"Am I going to sink like this in my life and eventually die miserably? I'm not willing to accept it!"
After groping his way to the door, Qing Ming let out a long breath, feeling very heavy in his heart.
"Huh?"
When he just opened the door, Qing Ming discovered... that he could see.
He saw something.
That's a small tree.
More than ten feet tall, with a green body, exuding vitality, and a vast aura, it is like a vast ocean, a small tree.
He still couldn't see anything but the tree.
"What's this?"
A tree that he could see was definitely not an ordinary tree. What's more, the aura of this small tree is larger and more vast than the aura of the ancestral spirits.
"Is the sacrificial spirit more powerful than the ancestral spirit?"
At this moment, Qing Ming felt a little hopeful.
If this is a sacrificial spirit that is more powerful than the ancestral spirit, then... can it restore my eyesight
"Qing Ming pays homage to the spirit sacrifice."
Facing this small tree, Qing Ming bowed respectfully.
The bloodline of the Qingyi tribe is the bloodline of the wood system. Their ancestors inherited the power of the bloodline of a sacred tree, which gave their clan the power of the wood system.
Therefore, the Qingyi tribe maintains sufficient respect for the sacred tree.
"I am Jianmu."
"Young man favored by fate, what is your wish?"
After Qing Ming saluted, a majestic voice sounded in Qing Ming's mind.
"Jianmu?"
Qing Ming was shocked.
As a member of the wood race, how could Qing Ming not have heard of Jianmu's name? According to legend, the original Qing Emperor was the spirit of building wood.
The small tree in front of me is actually Jianmu
Wanmu Supreme! The ancestor of ten thousand trees! The origin of all plants!
"Meet the Wood Emperor!"
Qing Ming quickly saluted, and then... looked at the "Jianmu" with a hopeful face, "Lord Muhuang, can you fulfill my wish? I... I want to restore my eyesight, is that okay?"
"Restore vision? It's easy!"
The majestic voice sounded again, "I will give you eyes that transcend the mortal world, and I will give you the power to surpass all living things! In exchange, you must sacrifice to me. From now on, I will collect all your prey. Ninety percent share. Are you willing?"
"Can vision really be restored?"
Qing Ming was shocked, overjoyed, and quickly agreed: "Yes! Yes!"
"So, the contract is concluded!"
With a flash of green light, "Jianmu" turned into a green light and rushed into Qing Ming's eyebrows instantly.
"Boom!"
There was a loud sound in my mind, and a huge green tree that reached the sky and the earth, towering high in the sea of consciousness, shining with endless brilliance, illuminating the entire sea of consciousness.
"These are the eyes you want!"
Two points of light flew out from the giant tree reaching the sky, crossing the distance between illusion and reality, and instantly fell into Qing Ming's already dead eyes.
It was as if there was a warm stream of clear water washing his eyes, and in an instant, a huge force exploded in his eyes.
"Uh-huh!"
Two gleams of light shot out of his eyes, like two beams of light, which were more than a foot long.
When the light dissipated, a miracle appeared!
Qing Ming discovered... he could see!
The stars in the sky are bright and the rivers of stars are flowing. Surrounded by huge trees, it is lush and green. Even... even the lights lit everywhere in the tribe looked so bright and beautiful!
What's more... He sees far!
The distance he can see has exceeded that of all the people in the tribe. He could even clearly see the nest of buzzing bees on the edge of the cliff ten miles away.
Even... When he focused his attention on one of the bees, he found that the bee's wings were flapping very slowly.
His eyes moved as if the flow of time had slowed down. In Qing Ming's eyes, everything became very slow.
More importantly, he also felt that there was huge and boundless power in his eyes.
"Lord Mu Huang, what exactly are the eyes you gave me..."
Qing Ming was so satisfied with the eyes now that he was shocked.
"Born with different appearances, a saint has double eyes. This is a pair of eyes with power beyond your imagination!"
The huge and boundless "building wood" with swaying branches and leaves showed a curtain of light in Qing Ming's mind, "I have countless treasures and countless divine objects, and the heavy eyes are just an insignificant one among them."
The light screen revealed countless miraculous treasures, countless peerless magical powers, and countless secrets of techniques.
"This this… "
Seeing this, Qing Ming opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.
"Your current strength is still too weak. I will give you two magical powers and secret techniques. You must increase your strength quickly so that you can obtain prey and offer it to me."
Another ray of light rushed out of the building wood and fell into Qing Ming's soul.
"Stealth technique? Poison quenching technique?"
Needless to say, the art of stealth is the art of stealth.
As for the poison quenching technique, it is a technique for refining toxins. Extract the toxins from highly poisonous objects and quench the poison for weapons.
Well, our Majesty Emperor Yu, he wants to use Qing Ming as an assassin!