Chapter Fifty-Seven: Arriving at the Que Mansion

The guards of the Que Mansion faced the uninvited guests who could not see their faces standing on the back of the giant eagle, and the crossbow in their hands was already loaded.

Ling Feng believed that as long as the giant eagles descended a little higher, they would shoot them into a sieve before he could explain.

"Saitama, you control the giant eagle and don't land until I give you a signal. ”

"Hmm. ”

Saitama took Ling Feng's place and nodded.

Ling Feng looked at the more and more cold light on the ground under his feet, and said secretly: "Fortunately, the strength of the Prophet Venerable still has some left, Que Bing'er, you have to take it easy, Paratrooper No. 1 is in place." ”

After speaking, Ling Feng "swished" and jumped straight down.

A violent sound of wind sounded in his ears, and Ling Feng's falling speed became faster and faster under the effect of gravity.

The limbs spread out in the air, and then the rich aura overflowed from all parts of the body, condensing into a thin and impermeable barrier.

Under the effect of wind resistance, the speed of Ling Feng's fall gradually slowed down.

When he was five meters above the ground, his body flipped in mid-air, and Ling Feng's feet stood firmly on the ground.

Before Ling Feng could get up, more than a dozen soldiers dressed in red armor surrounded him with spears.

"Boy, hold your head in your hands, squat down against the wall..."

A soldier staring at Ling Feng's back shouted, but before he could finish speaking, Ling Feng suddenly turned his head.

His gaze swept over this familiar face, and the soldier's tense face suddenly showed a light smile: "It turned out to be Ling Gongzi, did you come to find Second Master Que when you entered the mansion today?"

"Hurry up, put away all your weapons. ”

Others may not know, but he knows some secrets.

Master Que was able to come forward again to personally take charge of the mayor's affairs, which had a lot to do with the young man in front of him.

"Well, can you do me a favor. ”

Ling Feng slowly got up and said lightly.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the soldier's face, and he arched his hand: "Ling Gongzi, please speak." ”

"It's simple, you just have to stand as I say. ”

More than a dozen soldiers, each standing in their own circle under Ling Feng's command.

"Senior brother, it's time to land. ”

At this time, Ling Wanyue, who was monitoring the movement on the ground on the back of the giant eagle, spoke out after seeing the word "down" placed by the soldiers on the ground.

......

Ling Feng slowly carried Zhang Xiaoya to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ling Feng stretched out his finger and put it in front of her nose.

After taking the comfort pill, her breath calmed down a lot, but she still didn't wake up.

Sinking into his mind, Ling Feng asked in his heart, "Venerable, can you tell how my junior sister is doing now?"

"This little girl disregards the restrictions of the Soul Separation Curse, and forcibly uses the aura in her body, the power of the curse to invade the heart vein, she will not live for an hour, but your pill is very magical, it can actually protect the heart vein, but it is also a symptom but not a cure, if you want to completely lift the Soul Separation Curse, you must refine the Spell Breaking Pill. ”

In my mind, the exclamation of His Holiness the Prophet sounded.

"Your Holiness. ”

Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "I have already obtained the Danfang after passing the trial, even if I find all the raw materials listed above, it needs a third-grade physician to refine it." ”

Sanpin Doctor, looking at the entire Fengyun Empire, there is only one in the royal family, and it is no less difficult to ask him to come and refine the pill for himself, which is no less difficult than walking a tightrope upside down.

Looking at Ling Feng's sad face, Venerable Prophet smiled, and there was a hint of cunning in his voice: "Actually, the deity can be refined for you, but this condition..."

Hiss!

I'm a good girl!

Ling Feng's gaze suddenly became hot, feeling that this guy is still a doctor.

"You say, I have nothing to say. ”

Ling Feng's voice was a little more polite, and he unconsciously used honorifics.

"Hehe, little one, the condition is that you must be promoted to the Void Realm within a week. His Holiness the Prophet said softly.

"It's... This..."

Ling Feng knew that Venerable Prophet wanted to urge him to raise his strength as soon as possible, so as to release him.

"I promise your terms. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Feng still agreed to him.

The difficulty of ascending from the Eightfold Weak Body Realm to the Void Body Realm in one week is much easier than going from a pharmacological non-comprehension to a third-grade physician in a month.

"Next, not only do you have to pay close attention to cultivation, but also raise money to buy medicinal materials, this seat is really lacking in doppelgangers, if you can learn the art of shadow clones. ”

Ling Feng smiled bitterly helplessly.

In addition to an extremely precious main medicinal material, the rest of the auxiliary materials are also very valuable.

But now the spirit stones on his body have lost with one hand, and he still owes Uncle Lu a lot of debt.

It's really a penny that stumps a hero!

"Alas, I can only use my business acumen again..."

With a depressed sigh, Ling Feng slowly gathered his mind and walked out of the house.