In fact, even Ling Feng himself was a little surprised, obviously it was only the first time that he had used the Heavenly Dao Eye to copy the opponent's martial arts, why was he able to perform it better than the other party.

He didn't know that he had opened the Eye of the Son of Heaven twice in a row because of his anger before, and his body had been greatly strengthened, so he was even stronger than those martial artists who had worked hard to cultivate from the Body Forging Realm.

Whether it is strength or speed, his level is higher than that of any flyer, so he also casts the Black Wind Claw and Cloud Chaser Step, and the level he plays is higher than that of the other party.

With that one fly down, where will the other minions have the strength to fight again?

After another moment of effort, the golden needle in Ling Feng's hand stabbed and sealed the numb points of several other people.

Although acupuncture is different from martial arts, it is also quite effective to seal the opponent's acupoints during actual combat.

Ling Feng looked at the few dead dogs on the ground, and he was already sure in his heart that it was obviously because he, the "cheap master", had some grievances with the high-level of the Immortal Sect, so he was involved.

The reason why Duanmu Qingshan didn't stand up for himself may be because he didn't want to implicate himself.

However, how can it be so easy to let yourself run to the outer door obediently?

Not to mention the difference in treatment between the inner gate and the outer gate, the heaven and earth aura of this inner gate is more than three times richer than that of the outer gate, and the cultivation speed is naturally very different.

Moreover, only the inner disciples are qualified to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select the exercises and martial arts, and after going to the outer gate, some are just daily heavy chores.

In this way, how could he quickly improve his strength and go to the Eastern Capital Yan family to regain the second "Taixuan Acupuncture Sutra"?

"Remember, don't mess with me in the future!"

Ling Feng snorted lightly, took back the golden needle sealed on Ren Fei's people, and turned around and walked towards the bamboo building.

The numb point was untied, and Ren Fei and the others were finally able to move, and they crawled back a few steps in a panic, only then they struggled to stand up, stared at Ling Feng angrily, and said viciously: "You just wait, don't think that if you defeat me, you can sit back and relax, there will be a more powerful senior brother tomorrow, your fate will be extremely miserable!"

Ling Feng frowned, his fist forced, and a sound like fried beans erupted, and he turned his head sharply and glared at Ren Fei fiercely.

Any fly turned around and trembled, where did he dare to stay any longer, and immediately flew away.

"A bunch of rats!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the bamboo building.

He didn't know that from beginning to end, Duanmu Qingyi stood on the bamboo tower and witnessed all this.

Duanmu Qingyi leaned on the windowsill, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and drank a few sips, with a hint of a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that he is really proficient in medical skills." ”

Immediately, the figure flashed and floated downstairs.

As soon as Ling Fengfang entered the bamboo building, he saw Duanmu Qingyi standing in the hall, his eyes were looking at him, and he looked a little curious.

"Master!" Ling Feng stepped forward and saluted.

Duanmu Qingyi hooked his finger at Ling Feng and said lightly, "You come here." ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng took a few steps forward and walked in front of Duanmu Qingshan.

"Condensation Triple?" Duanmu Qingyi was slightly stunned, "Overnight, you were promoted to Condensation Triple?"

"Forehead......" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, "The disciple ate some elixirs to improve his true qi cultivation last night, so he ......"

"Well, I don't need to explain anything. Duanmu Qingyi didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, his eyes swept to a bamboo chair next to him, and said lightly: "Sit down." ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he sat down, and heard Duanmu Qingyi sigh lightly, turned his back to him, and said slowly, "You must have a lot of questions in your heart, right?"

"Yes. Ling Feng nodded, "As far as I know, you should be Yang Wei and Yang Feng's master, why do they live here, and they even sent their disciples to humiliate me." ”

"There are some things, knowing it, that don't do you the slightest. Duanmu Qingyi turned around, "For ten years, they have sent me a low-qualified disciple every year, and then humiliated me severely, just to use this to humiliate me." ”

"Why is that?"

"Do you really want to know?" Duanmu Qingyi stared at Ling Feng's eyes and said word by word.

"Hmm. Ling Feng nodded heavily.

"Unfortunately, I can't fully trust you yet. Duanmu Qingshan untied the wine gourd, took a sip, and said with a faint smile.

Ling Feng's head darkened, this old man, suddenly gave himself this hand, he was really a little caught off guard.

But his concerns are also correct, why should he make him trust?

The consequences of casually believing in others may be the same as yourself, deceived by a cheap woman like Su Lin.

"I understand. Ling Feng nodded, "I've been deceived, so I won't trust anyone easily." ”

"You're not old, but you look like a person with a story. ”

Duanmu Qingshan obviously had a lot of words today, and sat down next to Ling Feng with a wine gourd, "If I'm sure you're not a spy sent by Lin Canglang and them, I'll take you as an apprentice." ”

"Who is Lin Canglang?" Ling Feng was a little confused.

Duanmu Qingyi glanced at Ling Feng deeply, and smiled faintly, "Ask the head of the Immortal Sect." ”

"Master?" Ling Feng's pupils shrank, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qingyi offended not only those peak masters, but even the head of the family wanted to deal with him, so his situation was ......

Really unlucky!

"Judging by your expression, I now have some confidence that you were not sent by Lin Canglang. Duanmu Qingshan took another sip of wine and said with a faint smile.

"Your wine, is it a medicine bar?" Ling Feng turned his head to look at Duanmu Qingyi, and suddenly asked.

"Oh?" Duanmu Qingyi put down the wine gourd, "continued. ”

"You have a wound!"

"The eyes are poisonous. Duanmu Qingshan nodded, "You are young, but your medical skills are not bad." ”

"A little bit of fur. Ling Feng met Duanmu Qingyi's gaze and said slowly: "Master, your wine is not configured correctly. ”

"Huh?" Duanmu Qingshan's complexion finally changed slightly, "Boy, even though I don't dare to say that my medical skills are unique in the world, but a few decades ago, I still mixed up the name of Duanmu Divine Doctor, and the Taoist doctors who can surpass me in medical skills can be counted on one hand." You, how dare you say that my gas and ice and fire wine are not right?"

"It's not right, it's just not right!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, in other aspects, Ling Feng might not argue with Duanmu Qingshan, but in terms of medical skills, he was particularly paranoid.

This is also the reason why he can have such attainments in medical skills at such a young age.

Duanmu Qingyi looked at Ling Feng's eyes for a long time, and finally laughed, "You're right, my wine is not the right match!"

Duanmu Qingshan slowly stood up, "If it is configured correctly, how can the sword qi in my body not be expelled for more than ten years, in vain Duanmu Qingshan thinks that he is a good doctor, but now he has been taught a lesson by a junior." ”

"Actually, there is no big problem with the configuration of the master, but it is just a lack of medicinal materials. Ling Feng looked at the back of Duanmu Qingyi, and said slowly: "This flavor of medicinal herbs, in the medicine field in the courtyard, just there!"