At Wen Tingguang's speed, it didn't take long for the two of them to leave the range of the imperial capital and move quickly in the direction of the Immortal Trace Mountain Range.

Along the way, the scenery is beautiful and breathtaking.

Different from the state of mind when he came, this time, Wen Tingguang was not in such a hurry, and every time he arrived at a city, he would even take Ling Feng to stop and take him to see some local food and wine.

With Wen Tingguang to send him off, Ling Feng was naturally not in a hurry, so that he would also have time to practice the Xuanyuan True Technique at night.

I have to say that this "Xuanyuan True Recipe" is indeed several grades higher than "Ask Immortals to Refine Qi Technique".

After Ling Feng transferred to the Xuanyuan True Technique, he felt that although his realm had not changed, the true qi in his body seemed to have been condensed and compressed more than ten times.

The ground-level exercises are really extraordinary.

Wen Tingguang obviously also saw Ling Feng's changes, and nodded secretly in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen someone change to practice the Fa, and he could gradually get better so quickly.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Wen Tingguang took Ling Feng with him, relying on the void to resist the wind, the speed was not fast or slow, and he could just take a look at the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, which was magnificent and wonderful.

"Brother Ling Feng, your cultivation speed is a bit exaggerated, you only transferred to the Xuanyuan True Technique two days ago, and today you have transformed all the true qi in your body into Xuanyuan True Qi, you are really talented!"

Wen Tingguang grabbed Ling Feng's shoulders and looked at Ling Feng for a long time, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

"Maybe "Xuanyuan True Recipe" is naturally more suitable for me. Ling Feng sneered, he opened his Humane Eye every day, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and his breath was comparable to the cultivation of ordinary people for a month.

"By the way, where are you now?" Ling Feng asked diversioned the subject.

"Yunxi County, not far ahead is Feiliu City. Wen Tingguang smiled, and said with flying eyebrows: "The Feiliu Spring wine in Feiliu City is really good, my brother will take you to see it?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, this Wen Tingguang and his master might be able to form an inseparable friendship.

"Forget about the wine, but my brother still has a relative in Reluble, and I'm not sure if he's still there, but I'd like to check it out. ”

Ling Feng sighed with emotion in his heart, he had set out from Feiliu City, and was led by the outer sect elder who asked the Immortal Sect, and embarked on the path of martial arts.

I don't know if Grandpa Ling Kun is still here.

Maybe he would continue to practice medicine in Youfang, but Ling Feng always had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping to see Ling Kun again.

Although Ling Kun was not his own grandfather, in his heart, he was the only one of his relatives left.

"Relatives?" Wen Tingguang was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Feng suspiciously.

"Well, my grandfather. ”

"What...... What?" Wen Tingguang trembled, almost falling from the sky with Ling Feng, fortunately, he reacted extremely quickly and quickly maintained his balance, but he still looked at Ling Feng with a stunned expression, "The old man is not dead yet?"

"It's not my own grandfather, it's an old servant next to my grandfather. raised me since I was a child, so in my heart, I am like my own grandfather. ”

"I see. ”

Wen Tingguang smiled, if the medical saint was really not dead, this news was enough to alarm the entire Tianbai Empire, and even the entire Eastern Spirit Domain.

There were no words all the way, and at the speed of Wen Tingguang, after about half an hour, the two of them landed steadily outside the gate of Feiliu City.

Revisiting the old place, I feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

Ling Feng didn't say a word, and directly took Wen Tingguang to the inn where he and his grandfather once lived, summoned the shopkeeper, and asked, "May I ask the second brother, do you remember an old gentleman who lived here more than three months ago, a Lang Zhong, whose name is Ling Kun?"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment, then immediately nodded, "Oh, I remembered, you're talking about that Doctor Ling, right?"

"Yes. Ling Feng nodded hurriedly and said, "It's him, I'm his grandson, may I ask if that Doctor Ling still lives in the inn now?"

"That Doctor Ling, it's long gone!" The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, he still owes the house money for a few days and hasn't paid it off, you are his grandson, you have to make it up to him!"

"Gone?" A hint of loss flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "Did he say where he was?"

"I said that I was in a hurry, and I left without even taking my luggage!" The shopkeeper frowned and complained: "It was about half a month ago, and suddenly there was no one." ”

"Only half a month away?"

Ling Feng sighed in his heart, since his grandfather had lived here for so long, it meant that he actually wanted to stay in Feiliu City and wait for him, and one day, he could meet him again.

But why did he leave suddenly?

Is there some danger encountered, or is there something you know?

For example, the news of your own parents.

Ling Feng's heart was a little messy, it was the first time Wen Tingguang saw Ling Feng so panicked, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Boy, don't worry, maybe it's just a false alarm?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and slapped them on the counter, "Can you take me to the room where my grandfather lived?"

When the shopkeeper saw such a thick stack of silver tickets, his eyes immediately straightened, and he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, son, come with me!"

After a while, the shopkeeper took Ling Feng and the others to a relatively remote and dilapidated old house, and said with a smile: "That old gentleman doesn't seem to be very wealthy, so he found such an old house, hehe......"

"I see, can you take out my grandfather's luggage and show me?"

On those luggage, there may be some clues.

"Hehe, this son, your grandfather's luggage has been left in this room, and none of us have touched it. The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, you go get busy. Ling Feng took a deep breath and pushed open the dilapidated door, some dust had already fallen on the furniture.

"Grandpa, where the hell have you been?"

Ling Feng was a little anxious in his heart, and searched in the room for a while.

Maybe Ling Kun would leave something like a letter to tell him something.

"Huh?"

It didn't take long for Ling Feng to stop in front of the dusty wooden table in the room.

Because of the accumulation of dust, he vaguely saw some small holes.

Ling Fengjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he leaned down, blew away the dust on it, and reached out to stroke those small holes.

"Braille, unexpectedly?"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank, and he immediately knew that this was definitely the news that his grandfather had left for him.

Because he was blind for a period of time and learned Braille, his grandfather would leave messages for himself in Braille.

In Ling Feng's heart, it was as if a big stone had suddenly fallen.

Grandpa can still leave a letter for himself, which means that when he left, at least he was not in danger, otherwise it would not have been possible to engrave these cumbersome and complicated braille.

Ling Feng closed his eyes, groped carefully, and slowly silently recited in his heart, the handwriting engraved on the table was: Feng'er, escape!

In an instant, Ling Feng's complexion changed greatly, and his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar!