Chapter 22 Blessings and Misfortunes

The verdant and low Boundless Mountain seemed to have the potential to reach the sky and the earth in Ling Feng's eyes at this moment.

"There was once a sincere boundless mountain in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and when I left it, I regretted it so much, there is nothing more painful in the world than this. ”

"Thankfully, God has given me another chance, and I want to say thank you to you, and if I want to add a deadline to this thanksgiving, I hope it will be 10,000 years. ”

Zhang Xiaoya: "......"

Xiao Yi: "......"

Ling Wanyue: "......"

Saitama: "......"

......

"Ling Wanyue and Xiaoya squeezed first, and the two of you will find a room to deal with for one night first. ”

Sitting on the bed he was familiar with, Ling Feng commanded softly.

Wuyamen has been withered for a long time, most of the houses are seriously damaged, and there is no appearance of an excellent sect at all, which is inevitably despised.

Fortunately, the Jiuhua Village party has gained a lot this time, and after he recovers from his injury and starts the Sect Protection Array, the first thing is to plan the next construction of the sect.

"Boss. ”

Xiao Yi and Saitama arched their hands together: "That disciple retired first!"

"Go ahead. ”

He waved his hand to signal them to leave, and said softly, "You two pay attention. ”

After a pause, he added, "Beware of the Shangguan family's attacks, although they can't find this place so quickly." ”

The two nodded, then got up and left.

"Senior brother. ”

Ling Wanyue also got up to leave, but Zhang Xiaoya hesitated and said to Ling Feng, "Why don't I stay and protect you?"

This Nizi obviously had a very simple purpose, but Ling Feng hoped so.

"Shhh ”

The sharp pain in his chest from time to time instantly made Ling Da Sect gasp and said softly: "Farewell, junior sister, I'm afraid that you can't control the power of the male in your body here." ”

"What is the power of the male?"

Zhang Xiaoya asked with a blank expression.

"Uh..."

Patting his head, Ling Feng said helplessly: "A very powerful force, rely on him to heal his injuries for my brother." ”

"I see, then you can rest. ”

Believing Ling Feng's explanation, Zhang Xiaoya got up and left.

Senior sister, are you leaving like this?

In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the huge room, Ling Feng closed his eyes, put his hands on his laps, and the Dream Sutra in his body slowly moved.

His breathing, which had been a little difficult and rapid, gradually stabilized.

The Dream Sutra has a certain ability to repair the body, although it is very small, but in the absence of a doctor or elixir, it can only be relied on.

Besides, blessings and misfortunes depend, and after this battle, he found that he had also gained a lot, and he needed to digest it.

......

The bright moon hung high, and a beam of cold moonlight gently shone through the window on Ling Feng's right hand.

The rusty ring on the finger also has a quaint atmosphere under the moonlight.

This is the ring of the head of the boundless gate, and it is also something that the previous head does not want to lose.

When the wandering monk rescued him, he gave him this ring in addition to a few secret books, and said that it could save people's lives.

Although the appearance of the ring is unconvincing, it is worn day and night in order to remember the kindness of the monk.

It wasn't until that night that the fate of the Boundless Gate was decided that he personally handed it over to Ling Feng.

"Tick-tock. ”

A drop of crimson blood from the corner of Ling Feng's mouth suddenly slowly fell down Ling Feng's chin and fell on the ring, splashing a blood mist.

As the blood came into contact with it, the rusty ring suddenly shimmered mysteriously.

Blood continued to fall, and the completely covered ring was no longer recognizable.

Suddenly, a vision struck.

The outline of the ring, which was still there, slowly melted away, and began to flow slowly as if it had been given life.

Along the slightly flexed fingers, it flowed into Ling Feng's blood from the nails.

The dual experience of scorching heat and extreme cold, Ling Feng suddenly felt as if he was in an ice cellar for a while, and then felt like he was in a flaming mountain.

Fire and ice!

This is sour, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

When the liquid formed by the blood of the ring completely flows into the body, a fiery sensation slowly rises in the left half of the body, full of fiery energy and crashes into the veins and cells of the body.

In contrast to the left half of his body warming up to the point of steaming, the other part of his skin even had a faint layer of frost on the surface, so much so that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Although the liquid flowing into Ling Feng's body caused him great pain, it was slowly repairing his injuries.

Whenever the liquid reaches a certain point in the body, it will slowly absorb the remaining aura near it, and then it will use the absorbed aura to repair the damaged blood veins in the body.

Consciousness slowly returned to consciousness, and Ling Feng could vaguely feel a familiar and strange substance flowing through his body.

As a cultivator, Ling Feng had not taken any pills, so there were not too many impurities in his body.

Some of these liquids are slowly transpired into gas particles under the action of bioenergy, which stick to the bones.

For this kind of energy-rich particles, the bones in his body greedily sucked them at a slow speed, and while sucking them, Ling Feng could clearly feel that the bones that had been damaged by taking the palm were being repaired rapidly, and they had also been strengthened to a certain extent.

You can clearly feel that the body is becoming stronger, but there is always a certain limit to the bones and cells when they are not broken, and when they are strengthened to a certain extent, the fluid will flow to the various organs of the body.

"What's it going to do next?"

Ling Feng, who was in a state of concentration, couldn't control this strange liquid substance in his body, so he could only let it be tinkered with.

The fluid slowly flows near the heart, and then it also rises into tiny liquid particles attached to it.

Suddenly, these energy particles suddenly surged, and quickly seeped into the atrium.

Although these energy particles were extremely small, the moment they poured in, Ling Feng also felt a suffocating psychedelic feeling.

As the blood continued to emerge, he suddenly felt that his senses seemed to be more acute.

The aura around his body was also constantly surging, from the skin into the flesh and blood, and Ling Feng's power was also rising.

Fighting, not only can quickly improve combat skills, but also help stimulate physical potential.

This time, Ling Feng made up his mind to take over the palm of the Kidney Void Prince, in addition to having a certain degree of confidence in his own Xuan-level martial arts, it was to test and improve himself.

It's just that challenging the strong also depends on their own extreme strength, Ling Feng almost got away with it this time, but fortunately he had the boss ring to help......