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After the commotion subsided, the village became much quieter. There was no longer the tense atmosphere from before, and many of the villagers returned to their homes.
As for the child who was rescued, when they heard that the witch doctor had been invited, the villagers did not seem to be worried at all. They all started chatting and laughing.
The only sad ones were the family of the unlucky child who was killed by the bear. However, when the villagers went hunting, accidents were very common. Relatively speaking, their ability to accept things was much better than the people outside.
Perhaps in their eyes, this was not death, but returning to the embrace of the gods …
Qin Fang and the rest were not interested in these things. They went directly to the home of the child, Bali. Although there were much fewer people here, there were still dozens of people gathered here, waiting for news.
When they saw Qin Fang and Song Qingshan coming over, they immediately opened up a path for Qin Fang and Zhuo Da to walk to the innermost part. They looked at Song Qingshan with strange expressions. It seemed to be a kind of worship, respect, and fear!
Perhaps they had gradually regarded Song Qingshan as the messenger of the gods …
In this regard, Qin Fang only smiled. He was not jealous at all. On the contrary, he was very relaxed. At least this kind of trouble did not fall on his head.
These people believed in Song Qingshan, just like the fans outside who chased after celebrities. They were quite fanatical, but with a little more reverence.
Naturally, Zhuo Da also came with them. Qin Fang and the others were Han people, so it was difficult for them to communicate with these mountain people. Although some of them could understand Chinese, most of them still spoke the local language. It would be more convenient for him to follow them.
After passing through the crowd, Qin Fang and the rest were able to enter the innermost part. They saw the child, Bali, on the bed, and his father, Bali, on the side. In addition, there was a rather skinny old man. He was applying some black, plaster-like things to the child's wounds.
"Master Ge Da …"
Seeing this skinny old man, Zhuo Da's face showed a look of respect. He quickly stepped forward and greeted him very respectfully. It seemed that his respect for this old man was comparable to that of Song Qingshan.
The old man turned his head slightly, glanced at Zhuo Da, and nodded. Zhuo Da was the young chief of the Gilan tribe, so he had some status. Although this place wasn't the Gilan tribe, it wasn't too far away.
Witch doctors were highly respected by the people in the mountains. Because there were only a few of them, every one of them was worshipped like a Buddha. No one dared to neglect them.
This was especially true for a witch doctor like Grandmaster Ge Da, whose status was comparable to that of the High Priest, who represented the gods.
Although Zhuo Da had some status, even his father, the chief of the Gelan tribe, had to bow respectfully when he saw Master Ge Da.
When people in the mountains fell ill, it was more difficult for them to seek medical treatment than for people in the outside world. The number of witch doctors was very limited. In such a huge mountain, there were so many tribes. It was already very difficult for them to travel. How could you expect them to arrive so easily?
Therefore, in many cases, it depended on the mood of the witch doctor. As long as he was a bit dissatisfied, he would not treat him.
If you dared to use your sword or spear, the entire tribe would come to deal with you immediately …
Grandmaster Ge Da seemed to be a very kind elder and a benevolent doctor. After simply greeting Zhuo Da, Qin Fang and Song Qingshan, he continued to treat Bali …
He didn't seem to use many methods. Perhaps those wounds were not fatal and could be cured after stopping the bleeding and applying medicine. Therefore, Qin Fang and the others only saw Grandmaster Ge Da applying black ointment on those wounds …
The child had already woken up. Although he was young, he was very strong. At this moment, he was actually clenching his teeth and enduring the pain …
He didn't cry or make a fuss. Even the tears in his eyes didn't flow down.
Obviously, the children outside couldn't do this. However, from the looks of the others, it could be seen that the living environment of the children in the mountains was very different.
Qin Fang couldn't say that this was bad. At least, this had trained the child's strong will. He was much stronger than those spoiled and spoiled children outside.
But at the same time, Qin Fang couldn't say that it was very good. Bali was only a few years old. He had just suffered such a tragedy and was forced to endure such severe pain. He was afraid that there would be some problems.
However, this matter didn't have much to do with Qin Fang and the others. Basically, all the men in the mountains were like this. Only a strong man could become a true warrior and survive in the mountains.
Grandmaster Ge Da carefully applied medicine on every wound. Qin Fang used his detection skill to take a look. The medicine looked black and even a little disgusting. However, it contained a lot of good healing herbs. It had a very good healing effect on the injuries in front of him.
Moreover, these herbs were faintly mixed with a little spiritual energy. Not only would the wounds heal quickly, but it also wouldn't leave behind any hidden dangers.
It could be said that even in the world outside the mountains, where the medical level was very high, the treatment of such injuries might not be able to reach this level.
"It seems that this witch doctor isn't as unreliable as I thought …"
The final treatment results weren't completely out yet. After all, no matter how good the medicine was, it couldn't really cure the disease. These wounds would need at least a few days to fully recover.
However, Qin Fang's worries had been greatly reduced. This witch doctor could be the guarantee of so many villages in the mountains. If he didn't have some real ability, he would have been eliminated long ago. How could he have been passed down for thousands of years in Miaojiang?
Qin Fang and the others didn't have much time to think about this because after Grandmaster Ge Da finished applying the medicine, he was already walking towards them.
"Greetings, Grandmaster …"
Qin Fang and Song Qingshan also greeted him very politely.
It was necessary to at least show respect to a doctor who could really treat illnesses and save people. This was especially true for people of the martial arts world like them …
"I just heard that it was all thanks to the help of these two young friends. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable …"
To Qin Fang's surprise, Grandmaster Ge Da actually spoke Chinese fluently. He was completely different from the other mountain people who spoke in the local dialect.
"You're too kind, Grandmaster …"
Since language wasn't a barrier, it was much easier to communicate. Qin Fang immediately cupped his fists and said humbly.
"Zhuo Da, prepare a place for me. I want to have a good chat with these two young friends …"
Grandmaster Ge Da seemed to have something to say to Qin Fang and the others. He immediately ordered Zhuo Da, who was beside him. He then walked out with Qin Fang and the others.
Witch doctors had a high status in the tribe, so it was not a problem for them to fulfill normal requests. Although Zhuo Da was not a member of the Luosang tribe, he had helped a lot today. Plus, it was Master Ge Da's request, so the preparation of this place was quite fast.
"These two young friends are skilled in martial arts?"
When the three of them sat down, Grandmaster Ge Da's first sentence was this.
"Yes, Grandmaster!"
Qin Fang nodded. He had already done his investigation. Grandmaster Ge Da had also practiced martial arts. Although he was only at level 3, his meridians were relatively long.
Warriors had an instinctive premonition of other warriors. Although it wasn't always accurate, it wasn't hard to make a judgment based on some facts.
For example, if Qin Fang and Song Qingshan hadn't practiced martial arts, how could they have gotten the child back from the jaws of the leopard? How could they have killed a bear with their bare hands?
"Then, are the two of you going to the Tang Sect this time?"
Grandmaster Ge Da didn't seem surprised by this answer. He immediately asked.
"Tang Sect?"
However, Qin Fang and Song Qingshan were stunned when they heard this. Their eyes were filled with shock.
In many wuxia novels, the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan was a rather famous sect. It was said that it was a family-like sect that was famous for its hidden weapons and poisons.
However, Qin Fang was no longer the newbie who had just entered the martial arts world. In reality, the Tang Sect did exist, but it wasn't in the middle of Sichuan. As for its specific location, very few people knew.
The Tang Sect had been around for a long time, almost a thousand years. Its prestige in the martial arts world was no less than that of the Shaolin Temple, Wudang, and Kunlun Sect. It was just that too few people from the Tang Sect appeared in the world. The martial arts world thought that the Tang Sect had completely disappeared, or that it was just a legend.
However, Qin Fang had heard of it once. When he had poisoned Shangguan Tianling to death, Shangguan Tianling had said before his death that the Tang Sect would find trouble with him. However, Qin Fang himself didn't care. Furthermore, Qin Fang still had Shangguan Tianling's corpse in his hands.
"Grandmaster Ge Da, is the Tang Sect in this mountain?"
This time, the person who asked wasn't Qin Fang, but Song Qingshan, who had been quiet all this time.
Although Song Qingshan knew a lot about the martial arts world, he knew very little about the Tang Sect. The sect behind him, the Flying Eagle Sect, was in the mountains of the middle of Sichuan. He didn't expect the Tang Sect to be in this mountain.
"You don't know?"
When Grandmaster Ge Da heard Song Qingshan's question, he was slightly stunned. However, there seemed to be obvious disappointment in his voice …
However, when Qin Fang and Song Qingshan heard this, the two of them looked at each other. Their eyes were already certain that the legendary Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan wasn't in the middle of Sichuan, but in the depths of this backward and isolated Yungui Mountain.
(To be continued.)
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