Cultivation master wears interstellar

He didn't know how long he had struggled in his heart, so Xiu withdrew his feet, knelt down halfway, and reached out to untie Ke Yuming's pants.

Ke Yuming bent his fingers, hooked his chin and lifted the head up, Xiu's eyes flickered and he didn't dare to meet him.

The two of them were in this position, and Ke Yuming threw out a sentence: "Continue."

Xiu's eyelids twitched a few times, not daring to break free from his fingers, he could only lower his eyes to see clearly the knots on his trousers.

The rope buckle was pulled open one by one, Xiu's throat moved, and his heart beat faster and faster. Pump after pump, he felt as if he was deaf and blind. He could neither hear nor see anything. The person in front of him, and the knot slowly unraveling.

The last knot was untied, and Ke Yuming's pants lost their last restraint and fell down.

Xiu's eyes widened, and his bewildered eyes met Ke Yuming's blankly.

Usually he looked confident, but this was the first time he saw him vulnerable, Ke Yuming withdrew his hand, and ruthlessly touched his head twice, not letting go of the two wolf ears.

"Woo..." With such a loud movement in the head, even a dead person would wake up, his ears are sensitive to orcs, and he would be pinched in his hands. Xiu felt a numbness spread to his waist and eyes, and he was about to kneel down. Living.

But he didn't dare to resist, he lowered his head obediently and let Ke Yuming play with him.

Ke Yuming took a good sex, then withdrew his hand without hesitation: "Okay, you can go out now." The water was getting cold.

This canxiu stood up obediently, but when he stood up, his legs and feet were weak, and he staggered a bit, his face blushed all of a sudden, and he ran out of the door without daring to look back.

But he didn't go far and waited at the door, his heart was pounding, he was so nervous, he didn't know what to write in his head, his ears were getting redder and redder, and when Ke Yuming came out, he hadn't gotten out of there yet. Come out of the tension.

Seeing Ke Yuming coming out, wanting to greet him but not daring to go up, Ke Yuming looked at him strangely: "Why are you still here, go back to sleep early."

Seeing that this person pleased him just now, it was rare for Ke Yuming to say something that he thought he cared about.

As a result, the man's face turned pale when he heard it, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes, which made Ke Yuming very puzzled and was about to ask for clarification.

The man showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and his voice trembled because of the forced suppression: "Yes, I will go back now, my lord, and rest early." Then he left directly.

This made Ke Yuming confused.The next morning, when I had dinner, I didn't see anyone. Ke Yuming was no longer in the room when he unfolded his spiritual sense, tsk tsk, this was the first time.

With Ke Yuming's control over the tribe, he can find people as long as they are still in the tribe, but he is too lazy to bother.

After eating breakfast alone, the old patriarch came to the door not long after. Ke Yuming asked someone to pour two cups of tea and sat with the old patriarch under the big tree in the yard.

The weather at the end of mid-autumn is slightly cool, but it is not cold even after the sun comes out. Occasionally, a gust of wind will bring down the yellow leaves on the trees, swirl in the air a few times, and quietly fall back to the ground, like a graceful dancer.

While drinking tea and admiring the scenery, Ke Yuming listened to the old patriarch's gossip, talking about the tribe's harvest this year, and mentioning this year's beast tide.

When he mentioned the harvest, he smiled cheerfully and squinted his eyes, and when he mentioned the animal tide, he had a worried expression.

After caring about the major affairs of the tribe, I began to care about Ke Yuming's life again, saying that I was worried that he would not be used to eating, that he would be bored by himself, that he would be bored by himself, that he would be alone...

Ke Yuming put down his teacup and looked at him: "If the patriarch has anything to say, why don't you just say it?"

"Hey," the patriarch sighed: "I know this kid, Xiu. He has never been talkative since he was a child, and his temper is cold and unlovable. I was worried about him before, so I let him follow you to the sacrificial altar. Blame me for being in a bad mood..."

Ke Yuming rubbed the rim of the cup: "This matter has already passed, why does the patriarch need to mention it again?"

"Yes, there are a lot of priests who don't have the same knowledge as an old man like me, and I can't be the kind of person who doesn't know what to do." The patriarch stared at Ke Yuming: "In the tribe, there are always more females than males, and priests are more males than males. "

Ke Yuming looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "What does the patriarch mean?"

The patriarch nodded: "Although the Gray Wolf Tribe has been languishing for a few years, I can guarantee that none of the tribe's fighters will be mediocre. It would be their blessing to be recognized by the adults."

Ke Yuming looked at the orc at the door, and pursed his lips: "Really?"

When the patriarch said this, Xiu, who had disappeared for a morning, was already outside the door. The old patriarch must have seen it, but he still said these words.

These two people are really interesting, one clearly feels sorry for his son, but still said such a thing, and the other is clearly in a mess around, but the whole person seems to be okay.

"In this case, please trouble the patriarch to invite everyone here." After saying that, the breath around the person at the door became stagnant and oppressive. If it turned into substance, it would definitely make people breathless.

The man had no influence, and looked at the two of them calmly: "It's better for me to go, it's more convenient." After the patriarch nodded, he turned around and went to find someone, as if he was not affected by what they said, if not Ke Yuming had already seen something through his breath, and he was really going to be tricked by him.

Ke Yuming touched his fingers playfully, but he didn't know if he had deceived himself. After all, things like emotions and desires are too difficult to understand.

It didn't take long before Xiu led a group of orc warriors back, all of them were handsome young orcs with good strength. Although I don't know what the captain asked them to do, but the quick-witted people have some guesses. Think about it. When I saw the priest, I was so excited.

After entering the courtyard, they all followed the instructions to stand upright, trying to show their best side.

After Xiu made such a trip, he didn't know whether he had figured it out or what, after returning, his aura returned to normal, and Ke Yuming also withdrew his attention from him.

'hypocrite!snort! '

'Ingots? Ke Yuming was a little helpless: "Why are you angry with him?" '

'Bad guy! '

Ke Yuming: '...'

There were more than a dozen fighters in front of him, with a vigorous and ready-to-go spirit, Ke Yuming smiled and looked at the old patriarch: "That's all?"

"These are the best fighters in the tribe." The old patriarch looked at him and said, although he wanted Ke Yuming to pay more attention to cultivation, but they would not use such a small trick. After all, with stronger fighters, the tribe will be stronger .

A dozen soldiers puffed up their chests when they heard the patriarch's words, proving that what the patriarch said was true.

Ke Yuming smiled and said: "Of course I know that everyone present is excellent, but I remember that Dashan I met in the tribe before was also an excellent orc."

The old patriarch showed embarrassment: "Dashan used to be an excellent warrior of the tribe, but was injured in a beast tide."

Ke Yuming showed surprise on his face: "There is such a thing?"

The patriarch said slowly: "There were no priests in the past few years, and every beast tide is a major blow to our tribe. The casualties are serious, and the seriously injured cannot be treated. Even if they survived by luck, they can no longer become warriors." Yes, and even endure painful torture every day.”

Now not only the patriarch's face was ugly, but the other orcs in the yard also showed sadness, probably because something hurt their own kind.

Well, in fact, no matter how fringe the original body was, he knew about this matter.But Ke Yuming still pretended to be very surprised: "Is this so! I saw Dashan before and thought he had been cured? If this is the case, why don't you bring them to me for treatment!"

Everyone suddenly raised their heads and stared at him, Xiu even said excitedly: "I'll find them," turned around and left without even a trace of doubt.

Compared with Xiu who had seen Ke Yuming's strength earlier, the old patriarch still had a little hesitation about his words, but Xiu moved too fast, and he could not even see the shadow, so he had no choice but to press his doubts and wait for the facts to speak.

This time it took a little longer, and Xiu led five or six orcs into the yard. Just looking at their appearance, there was clearly no sign of any serious injury, the most serious injury was only a leg.

This may be the strength of the orcs. Those with good health and strong resilience survived, and those with poor physique were eliminated. The law of survival in nature has always been cruel.

The warriors who were originally standing in the middle of the courtyard stepped aside, and a few orcs stood awkwardly in front of Ke Yuming. They had heard the reason why the priest summoned them, but they were afraid that it would be nothing but joy.

Ke Yuming looked at the few orcs in front of him. Compared with the warriors just now, their aura was much weaker. The transparent ones were about to dissipate, but they were stubbornly entwined around their bodies.

When he met Dashan before, Ke Yuming noticed this problem. At that time, he couldn't solve it, but now it's much easier.

The spiritual power of the wood attribute has a healing effect. Now as long as he injects the spiritual power into their bodies, it can eliminate the hidden wounds and revive their vitality.

Ke Yuming stood up and made a tactic with both hands. Lights that only he could see entered the bodies of the orcs, wandered through their bodies, opened blocked meridians, activated aging organs, and finally melted into their bodies.

The expressions of those orcs changed again and again, first they were puzzled, then they were shocked, and finally they knelt down on the ground excitedly.

Ke Yuming withdrew the hand that made the seal, and after all this quietly, when the spiritual power healed their bodies, streaks of golden light emerged from their bodies, lingered in the air twice, and directly entered Ke Yuming's body. Body.

Sensing his faintly rising cultivation, Ke Yuming raised the corners of his mouth, and read the priest's handbook to tell the truth.

"Okay, let's all get up." Ke Yuming was in a good mood, so he said a few more words: "You were originally wounded to protect the tribe, and now it is only natural for me to treat you."

But the orcs kneeling on the ground didn't think so. What they have to endure in the past few years is not only the pain caused by serious injuries, but also what makes them unbearable is that watching the tribe's warriors fight for the tribe, and they can only hide in the Looking at him from behind, he looked like a useless person, how could these once proud fighters bear it.

Ke Yuming may understand their feelings, but saying a few more words is already the limit, and it is impossible for him to try to appease them.

Fortunately, the patriarch was able to say a few words and coaxed these people away.

"Wait," Ke Yuming said when those orcs were grateful to Dade to leave, "Leave Dashan."