Chapter 23 Ling's Chicken Soup is online

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When Ling Feng opened his eyes from a semi-sleepy state, he found that the sky was already bright.

stretched his waist hard, and there was a crispy numb feeling from his body, which was extremely comfortable.

Last night, he gradually realized a special liquid substance in his blur, which sneaked into his body, not only helped him repair his injuries, but also broke through to the fifth level of the strong body realm in one fell swoop.

"But where did that strange substance come from, could it be that there was a mysterious old man who helped him last night. ”

Ling Feng muttered to himself, shaking his head fiercely.

Close your eyes and explore the dream storage space in your consciousness, only to find that there are still only a few melons and fruits and a detector.

smiled bitterly, I don't know why since I gradually cultivated the Dream Sutra, the number of dreams has become less and less.

Slowly opened his eyelids, but a beam of sunlight suddenly hit his face, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block it.

The gaze stumbled upon the bare fingers of the right hand.

"Ahhh

Ling Feng, who didn't know the truth, began to search all over the house.

However, he doesn't know that the ring has been "eaten" by himself.

The search lasted a full quarter of an hour, and Ling Feng searched almost every corner of the room, but still found nothing.

He was in turmoil right now.

Could it be that someone covets the inheritance of the sect and steals the ring?

At this time, he pondered but couldn't understand it, until he found a faint rust between his fingers.

"Could it be..."

"Last night's special liquid was melted by the ring. ”

"This ring is actually a healing elixir?"

In his opinion, it can only be explained in such an absurd way.

In reality, however...

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and in his impatient eyes, he once again regained his previous calm.

Sometimes, the desire to learn can be as uncomfortable as tickling the heart.

"Crunch. ”

At that moment, the door was gently pushed open.

A delicate figure walked in gently.

However, when he saw Ling Feng sitting on the bed with a natural expression, he stepped forward and said in surprise: "Senior brother, your injuries are healed?"

Ling Feng was also stunned for a moment, and then nodded at her and said, "Yes, my brother is resurrected with full blood again." ”

"Because of the power of the male?"

Putting the food in her hand lightly on the wooden table, Zhang Xiaoya stood on the edge of the bed and smiled.

"Hmm. Ling Feng nodded awkwardly.

Now I can only get over like this, not because I don't want to tell my sister the truth.

Could it be that I want to tell her that the Master Ring turned into a liquid and flowed into my body on its own and healed my wounds?

She had to believe it.

This kind of thing, even if he has experienced it himself, can hardly believe it.

Ling Feng left the bed, then came to the table and ate some porridge casually.

After reaching the realm of a monk, you can rely on the energy contained in the spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, or the spirit stone, to maintain the operation of the body, so that you do not need to eat.

"Is everyone else up and up?"

Wiping his mouth casually, Ling Feng smiled.

"Hmm. ”

Seeing that Ling Feng finished eating, Zhang Xiaoya smiled while cleaning up: "Saitama is already cultivating, Xiao Yi is patrolling around to prevent the attack of the Shangguan Mansion, and Sister Wanyue has just fallen asleep." ”

"Just slept?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng was slightly stunned.

"The three of us took turns keeping vigil last night, and she was the last vigil, so let's go get some more sleep. ”

Zhang Xiaoya explained softly.

"Oh. ”

Nodding slightly, Ling Feng suddenly felt a little ashamed.

As the head of the sect, he cultivated all night, and his disciples and junior sisters kept vigil.

In his heart, he did not have a sense of command just because Xiao Yi and the others were disciples.

"It seems that we still have to try our best to improve our strength in order to avoid this situation as much as possible. ”

Ling Feng walked outside and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go open the Sect Protector Array." ”

"Hmm. ”

Nodding and whispering, Zhang Xiaoya followed with a plate.

Stepping out of the house, the warm sunlight shining on your body is very comfortable.

Walking with Zhang Xiaoya all the way on the path leading to the formation room, Ling Feng stepped on the soles of his feet several times and fell.

He once suspected that the disciple had moved a few floor tiles as a souvenir when he left?

At this moment, Ling Feng saw Saitama who was cultivating diligently.

His cultivation method was very common in the Nine Shadows Continent, and it was nothing more than repeatedly recommending equipment similar to using barbells.

However, this kind of equipment is endless, so he made a simple one with a bucket.

Saitama, who was lifting the barrel, suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, and his sensitive hearing made him keenly feel the wind and grass around him, including the two people who were walking towards him behind him.

He slowly lowered the barrel in his hand.

"Saitama. ”

Coming to Saitama with a smile on his face, Ling Feng said calmly: "You can stop these trainings for a while, and then the main seat will pass on the Cliffless Gate's body-strengthening exercises to the three of you." ”

The Dream Sutra was extracted from the dream species, and it was directly imprinted in his mind, and it could not be taught to others, but the cultivation efficiency of the body-strengthening exercises of the Wuyamen was not bad.

"Thank you, Master, I will definitely cultivate well. "Saitama is a straight and authentic book.

Ling Feng could tell the excitement in his eyes

It can be seen that his desire for power comes from the heart, and it should be the indifferent attitude of the villagers of Jiuhua Village towards him when he was a child that created his character.

For the situation of the eldest disciple, Ling Feng could only sigh helplessly.

"Senior brother. ”

Zhang Xiaoya suddenly tried to lift the wooden barrel used in Saitama, and said with a smile: "You come here and give it a try, this equipment he made is so heavy." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng immediately moved his gaze to the wooden barrel and said softly: "How heavy can it be, could it be that it can still be..."

"Is it a brick?"

Seeing the contents clearly, Ling Feng had a black line on his face, and suddenly said helplessly: "I never expected that the trap that almost killed me came from the hands of my own disciple. ”

"I'm sorry boss, I didn't mean to throw you. ”

Saitama lowered her head and shuddered in her mistake.

The lack of care when he was young and the indifferent death of his relatives caused him to lack a sense of security, so he joined Wuyamen in order to gain the strength to protect himself.

"It seems that the most important thing for a big disciple is to build up self-confidence first. Ling Feng said secretly in his heart.

"It's fine. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and said with a smile, "It's just a good time to exercise my adaptability." ”

After a short moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "Saitama, the world is not all sunshine and rainbows, there are also many evils and cruelties, you have to be brave enough to strike hard at them. ”

"But it's not how heavy your punch is, it's that you can take multiple punches without falling down and endure the pain and keep going. ”

"Escaping reality through constant cultivation is something only cowards do, but you're not a coward!"

"You are much stronger than a coward, you are my great disciple of the Boundless Sect!"

After speaking, Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder and continued to walk towards the distance of the formation room with Zhang Xiaoya.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, Saitama froze in place, and after a long time, a little resolute gaze appeared on his face.