"Shulan."

In the room, a middle-aged man was lying on the bed, his face was sallow, and he knew that he was a long-term sick person. At this time, he was looking at a **** with listless eyes and asked, "Feng'er, are you back?" ”

"Not yet."

The beautiful woman glanced out the window, walked to the bed, and wiped the middle-aged man's cheeks with a freshly wrung hot towel.

"Nothing will happen, will it?"

The middle-aged man's face was worried, and his brows furrowed slightly: "The last time the third brother came to visit me, he said that Ling Qiang and Ling Lei were always talking nonsense in front of Feng'er. ”

"Tianyun, you're too worried."

The beautiful woman's eyes moved slightly, her face was as usual, and she pretended to smile calmly: "They are all young people in their teens and twenties, and it is normal for them to play with each other." ”

The middle-aged man is Ling Feng's father, Ling Tianyun, who has been bedridden since he was seriously injured, and this beautiful woman is Ling Feng's mother-in-law, Li Shulan.

"Dad, mother!"

Ling Feng walked quickly into the room from the door, walked to the bed with a smile, took out the medicinal herbs from his arms, and said, "Daddy, with these medicinal herbs, you will recover soon." ”

Seeing the smile on Ling Feng's face, Ling Tianyun's eyes were full of relief, and he said with concern: "Remember to take an umbrella next time you go out, look at you, you're all soaked, and I'll take a hot shower later." ”

"Hey, hey."

Ling Feng smiled honestly and nodded honestly, no matter what he did in front of others, but in front of his parents, he would always be the obedient Feng'er.

"Feng'er, why are your clothes torn?"

Li Shulan walked to the stove with a basin of water and asked softly, "Did you encounter something on the road?" ”

Hearing Li Shulan's question, Ling Feng felt helpless, originally he didn't plan to tell his parents, because he was afraid that they would be worried about it, but now he had to say it, and whispered everything again.

Ling Tianyun didn't open his eyes and said, "What are you two muttering, let me hear it." ”

Ling Feng's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes when he looked at Ling Tianyun.

The distance between the stove and the bed is five or six meters, and his voice is very small, according to common sense, the seriously injured Ling Tianyun can't hear it, but now that Ling Tianyun hears it, it can only mean that Ling Tianyun's injury has improved!

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Ling Feng told Ling Tianyun everything that had happened over the years.

After learning about the incident, Ling Tianyun lifted the quilt and walked down from the bed, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "Ling Boyun, what a Ling Boyun, really my good big brother, seizing my son's cultivation resources, your son also poisoned my family Feng'er, this revenge, I will return it in full!" ”

"Dad, isn't that all right for me?"

Ling Feng looked at Ling Tianyun in a daze, his eyes couldn't help but heat up, he seemed to see his high-spirited father again, and choked up.

"It's okay, and when you have something, then it's okay?!"

Ling Tianyun retracted his pale face, shook his sleeves fiercely, and said very domineeringly.

"Tianyun, don't be impulsive, you are no longer Ling Boyun's opponent now."

Li Shulan grabbed Ling Tianyun's arm tightly with both hands and persuaded, "I know you don't want Feng'er to be wronged, but now you are not as good as before." ”

"Whew-"

Ling Tianyun let out a long breath as if he had made a decision, the look in his eyes froze, and said, "I'm indeed not as good as before, but that doesn't mean that Feng'er may not be able to shock the crowd as I was at the beginning, no matter what, I want to give Feng'er a chance!" ”

Hearing this, Ling Tianyun walked to the side of the bed, took away the pillow, took out a milky white small jade bottle from the dark compartment under the pillow, and said, "This is the Xinggang Spirit Liquid, which I obtained by accident when I was in the Evil Dragon Mountain Range, now you can take it to cultivate." ”

"Xinggang Ichor ......"

Ling Feng looked at the milky white jade bottle in a daze, how could he not know what the Xinggang Spiritual Liquid was?

Xinggang Spiritual Liquid is a kind of innate spiritual liquid, which is not only mild, but also a great tonic for martial artists in the Body Refining Realm. With the Xinggang Spiritual Liquid to assist in cultivation, the refining body will get twice the result with half the effort!

"Feng'er will not let her father down!"

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with waves, his gaze looked at Ling Tianyun firmly, and after taking the milky white jade bottle, he left the room.

。。。。。。

After returning to the room, Ling Feng found an open place to sit down, and after taking out the milky white jade bottle, a burning color gradually appeared in his eyes.

What he is holding now is the Xinggang Spiritual Liquid, if such a sky-high treasure spreads, it will definitely set off a bloody storm!

"No, I can't let my daddy down!"

After taking a deep breath, Ling Feng suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and after swallowing the Xinggang Spiritual Liquid, he began to silently recite the mantra of the Supreme Creation Formula: "The power of creation, the beginning of all things......"

Gradually, an irrepressible violent energy gradually rose from his body, but as Ling Feng operated the Taishang Creation Technique, this violent energy would be meek like a sheep, obediently blending into the flesh and bones.

Whenever this violent energy was fused into the flesh and blood, this place would slowly strengthen, and the cycle would start over and over again, forming a subtle cycle, causing Ling Feng to enter a very mysterious forging state.

。。。。。。

"Rubbish!"

Ling Qiang's face was gloomy, his eyes stared at Lan He and the others like cold and poisonous snakes, and roared: "Let you catch a waste here, this little thing can't be done, what use do I want you?!" ”

"Young Master, it's not that we don't want to catch Ling Feng, it's that Ling Feng is too strong."

Lan He lowered his head, very afraid of Ling Qiang, as if he still felt wronged, and said with a sad face: "One of my feet has been scrapped by him, and he still said......"

"What else is he saying?"

Ling Qiang's eyes froze, his eyes locked on to Lan He as sharp as an eagle's vulture, and asked.

"Ling Feng also said that he would double the bullying in the future." Blue River shrunk his neck and said in fear.

"Smack-"

Ling Qiang slapped his palm on the wooden table, stood up suddenly, his eyes seemed to breathe fire, and said, "What a big breath, can you really think that you can turn the sky upside down?!" ”

"Young Master, you are angry, first to be angry."

Lan He smiled flatteringly, and said very angrily: "If this leg of my subordinates is wasted, it will be wasted, and it will always be good to slowly recuperate, but this evil breath, we must come out!" ”

"I've got my own hands on it."

Ling Qiang glanced at Lan He, calmed his anger, and said, "Not long ago, Grandpa replaced the annual family competition with once a month, and when the time comes, I will let him understand whose words are more effective!" ”

"It must be the young master."

Lan He smiled flatteringly and agreed.

Ling Qiang smiled with satisfaction and said, "And before that, we still need to do something." ”

"What's the matter?"

Lan He's eyes lit up and he asked.

"It is rumored that the Immortal Dao Sect, the Star Dragon Flying Remnant Diagram of the Dragon Gate, was stolen by a disciple, and it is said that this person was seriously injured by the head of the Dragon Sect, and then fled into the Evil Dragon Mountain Range."

A scorching heat flashed in Ling Qiang's eyes, and he said ambitiously: "If I can get this Star Dragon Flying Remnant Diagram, wouldn't I want to hang Ling Feng up and fight in Dabi after a month?" ”