Chapter 306: Track down and heal people

The last thing Ding Lan'er wanted to hear was that Ye Feng asked Li Muwan, she wanted to tell the truth, but Li Muwan had clearly explained that she didn't want to see Ye Feng anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

is also a woman, Ding Laner can understand Li Muwan's suffering. If Li Muwan's lonely death is very heart-wrenching, Ding Lan'er also thinks that this is also very good, at least in Ye Feng's heart, Li Muwan's appearance when she was young has always been retained.

She ...... She also left the sect, supposedly to go to Xuanwu Kingdom. Ding Lan'er made up a reason, maybe she was very reluctant to say this, and she was afraid that Ye Feng would see a flaw in her expression, Ding Lan'er kept her head down and didn't look at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's black eyes flashed suddenly, as if he could see through people's hearts, and he stared at Ding Lan'er quietly for three breaths.

"Left, all left the Ancient Leaf Sect." Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

As soon as these words came out, an extremely thick loneliness emanated from Ye Feng's body. Turning around, Ye Feng silently walked to the second peak with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Ye Feng's lonely back, Ding Lan'er's lips moved slightly, and finally swallowed the words back.

Following the trail up the mountain, Ye Feng came to the bluestone and sat down, raised his head and looked at the starry sky silently for a long time, without saying a word.

He didn't know which murderer Mohu was looking for, but from those four short words, Ye Feng faintly sensed that Mohu had recovered his memory.

This is also a good thing in Ye Feng's opinion, because Mo Hu has once again changed back to the same person he was eight hundred years ago. It's just that Ye Feng is still very worried about Mohu's safety, after all, Mohu doesn't have the world-class cultivation he had back then.

As for Yu Zhongnan's quiet departure, Ye Feng's heart was not happy. In Ye Feng's opinion, leaving silently with guilt and self-blame is not a solution to things, and there should be no guilt between him and Yu Zhongnan.

What Ye Feng couldn't understand the most was Li Muwan, who also left the Ancient Leaf Sect. Ye Feng couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, as if he had lost a very important person, and the pain that appeared in his heart was even more inexplicable.

It was because of this feeling that Ye Feng didn't believe Ding Lan'er's words. I always felt that Ding Lan'er's answer was a bit far-fetched, but he didn't feel that something was wrong.

After midnight, Ye Feng withdrew his gaze from looking at the night sky, let out a light sigh from his mouth, and turned his head to take the magic Xun.

But at this moment, Ye Feng inadvertently saw the remaining three five-flavor spirit grasses, and let out a light sigh from his mouth, put Xun in his arms and grabbed the five-flavor spirit grass.

"It's the 'Five Flavor Spirit Grass', why did you put it here?" Ye Feng frowned lightly, and suddenly stood up without knowing what he remembered.

Grabbing three five-flavor spirit grasses in his right hand, Ye Feng lowered his head and lifted his shirt and looked at the gauze, and there was a roar in his mind. After that, his eyes swept to the black cloth on the ground, and he squatted down with doubts and picked it up and sniffed it, and the sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

"Who bandaged my wound? And who put the 'Five Flavors Spirit Grass' here? ā€

When Ye Feng woke up before, he was immersed in the pain of killing Zhang Jie by mistake, completely ignoring the three five-flavor spirit grasses and blood-colored towels on the bluestone.

Unbuttoned his shirt, Ye Feng removed the gauze on his upper body again, touched the wound with the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and then sniffed it in front of the tip of his nose.

I saw that Ye Feng's face became more and more serious and gloomy, and he quickly reasoned about the ins and outs in his mind, and at the same time, the figures of three people quickly appeared in his mind.

Looking at the three five-flavored spirit grasses again, Ye Feng's ruddy cheeks suddenly became very pale, and then he muttered in a low voice: "Mohu, Yu Zhongnan, Li Muwan, one of these three must have swallowed the five-flavored spirit grass." Damn, who the hell is it? ā€

If he hadn't seen the Five Flavors Spirit Grass, Ye Feng would definitely not have thought so much. Although Ye Feng couldn't remember everything that happened in Danzong, but in the end he passed out in the pit, Ye Feng saw the messy scene of Danzong, and also saw that his hands were without flesh and blood.

The moment he fell, he knew that the aura of yin death had completely exploded. At that time, what Ye Feng thought in his heart was that he could only wait to die in a coma.

However, when he saw the five-flavored spirit grass, Ye Feng understood why he was still alive, it was because someone had devoured the five-flavored spirit grass and pulled him back from the ghost gate by increasing his vitality in a short period of time.

"That dream is real. The endless darkness represents the aura of yin death, and the sudden appearance of white light is due to someone feeding vitality into my body. I remember that there were eight white light clusters, that is...... This person had devoured at least seven five-flavor spirit grasses, and the remaining white light cluster was the vitality that that person had in his own dantian. ā€

Ye Feng staggered down on the bluestone, his dark eyes staring directly at the five-flavor spirit grass and muttering to himself.

After a long while, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, put on his clothes, put the things on the bluestone into his arms, picked up the Fang Tian halberd on the side and hurriedly walked down the peak.

Coming to the square of the second peak, Ye Feng stepped onto the platform, stood on it and glanced around at the tens of thousands of disciples in the square, and frowned tightly.

"Li Tianya, Ding Lan'er, come and see me quickly."

A word broke the silence of the night, and suddenly reverberated and rumbled among the two mountain peaks.

Li Tianya, who was in the square of the first peak, suddenly stood up, turned to look in the direction of the second peak and frowned, his eyes already flashed with doubt.

"What's the hurry?"

Li Tianya felt anxious from Ye Feng's words, and guessed that Ye Feng had something important to look for him, but what was the matter, Li Tianya couldn't guess it, so he had to take a big stride and rush straight to the second peak.

At the same time, Ding Lan'er held a book in her arms and walked out of the Dan Pharmacy of the Second Peak quickly.

No one knew what she was doing in the Dan Pharmacy, and no one knew what herbs she was looking for in the Dan Pharmacy in the past few days. During this period, the disciples of Dan Pharmacy also asked Ding Lan'er many times and wanted to help her find her, but they were all rejected by Ding Lan'er's clever words.

At this moment, Ding Lan'er, who came out, was a little lost and annoyed, angrily slammed the book in her arms on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

"Ding Lan'er, what are you stepping on there? Come here. Ye Feng held his left hand behind his back and looked at Ding Lan'er with a frown in his Fang Tian halberd.

Ding Lan'er shuddered suddenly, and saw that Li Tianya had arrived at the Dianjiang stage, so she picked up the book on the ground angrily, sighed and walked towards the Dianjiangtai.

The two of them went to the stage one after the other, and found that Ye Feng's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, and Li Tianya and Ding Lan'er didn't dare to say anything, and lowered their heads and waited for Ye Feng to speak.

"Don't try to hide anything. I want you two to tell me the truth, who bandaged my wound? ā€

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