Chapter 917: Iceberg Beauty

The night slowly deepened, and Lin Rou persuaded Ling Feng a few words and left. In the house, Ling Feng looked out the window with a depressed face, and his clear eyes were full of unwillingness and unwillingness......

In the moonlight, someone lightly buttoned the wooden door, it was Lan'er.

Lan'er walked in, holding the snow fox in her arms. At this time, the bloodstains on the snow-white little fox's body were completely clear, and the wounds were all bandaged. The little fox's nose moved, and its eyes that were originally quietly closed suddenly opened, and then jumped directly towards Ling Feng's arms.

Frightened, Ling Feng hurriedly caught it, touched the snow fox's little head, and said softly: "You are a little fox, you are really funny, as if you recognize me!" For some reason, every time he looked at the beautiful eyes of the snow fox, he always felt a nameless heartache.

Those eyes were familiar, but they seemed to be a little strange separated by time! At this moment, even Ling Feng felt puzzled, what was going on with all this?

"This little fox is so cute, I just don't know why, when Lan'er holds it, it always looks like it ignores it, and when it sees the young master, it loves it like seeing a relative, is it that even this fox is a womanizer?" Lan'er covered her mouth and chuckled, joking with Ling Feng.

Although the days with this young master were not long, she had a strange feeling that this face was very kind. Moreover, Ling Feng has a gentle temper and does not have the frame of a young master, so she does not have so many restraints in front of Ling Feng.

"Forehead......" Ling Feng smiled awkwardly, then picked up the little fox and looked down, and exclaimed, "Hey, it's really true!"

"Haha......" both laughed.

The little fox couldn't show it, and then turned his little head into Ling Feng's arms, which seemed to be a little shy. This time made the two even more happy.

Lan'er stopped laughing, looked at the snow fox, with pity in her eyes, and opened her mouth and said, "Young Master, why don't you give it a name?"

"Let's call it Xiaobai!" Ling Feng thought about it seriously and seemed to be very satisfied.

"Oh no, it's kind of like a puppy's name!"

The little fox also glared at Ling Feng with an unhappy expression, obviously very dissatisfied with the name he had chosen, and even made a vicious gesture with his teeth and claws.

Ling Feng touched his head, instantly succumbed, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Okay, okay, is that called Xiao Xuecheng?"

"Squeak~" The little fox showed joy at this time, scratched Ling Feng's squeaky nest, and expressed his pleasure.

"It's really a psychic little fox!" Lan'er bent her beautiful eyes and showed a good-looking smile, at that moment, mixed with the moonlight, it seemed to be surrounded by a brilliant halo. Ling Feng was a little stunned for a while.

It wasn't until Lan'er blushed and withdrew in a panic that he smiled awkwardly.

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The night passed quickly. Ling Feng's injuries on his body did not recover much. As for the method that the little demon said before, he naturally wouldn't use it. After all, he likes Xiaoxue very much, and even regards the former as a friend, so it is impossible to take its blood to heal his wounds.

"The dignified capital of the Heavenly Warring States, I don't know how many healing medicines there are, let me go and take a look on the street!" The current Ling Feng, with the backing of the royal mansion, obviously will not be short of money. Therefore, I want to go to the large herb pavilion to see if there are any herbs that are beneficial to my injury.

As for the many precious medicinal materials sent by the house, it was not that he didn't like them, but that those medicinal materials were not of much use to his injuries. With a little demon to keep up with you, you can undoubtedly choose some elixirs that are very beneficial.

After briefly explaining to the second elder, Ling Ang casually handed over a spatial ring, and at the same time ordered a strong man to hide in the shadows to protect his safety.

The divine sense glanced at the ring, and the small face showed a shocked look. The ring was full of gold, and it was of a very high purity.

"Wow, that's a million taels of gold!" Ling Feng swallowed, as if he had never seen so much money in his life. Obviously, although he was also a young master when he was a fairy, he was driven out of the family, so he was naturally poor, where had he seen so much gold!

As for the strong people hidden in the shadows, he didn't care.

The little fox is very smart, so smart. Originally, Ling Feng didn't plan to take it out, after all, this little guy was too conspicuous, according to the little demon, it was a spirit fox, if he followed him to the street, he would definitely encounter a lot of trouble. Therefore, he took advantage of the fact that the little fox was sleeping soundly in the bed and secretly walked out.

However, before he could walk out of the palace gate, a white shadow suddenly cut through the sky and landed directly in Ling Feng's arms. The little eyes were still staring at Ling Feng, as if they were angry.

Ling Feng was helpless, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. Secretly, anyway, if there is a strong person protecting him in secret, he won't encounter any big trouble, right? You know, he is not alone, but a man with a royal background!

As expected, when he went out to walk on the street with Xiaoxue, countless pairs of greedy eyes kept scanning Ling Feng's body, but fortunately, those people had scruples and didn't dare to do it easily.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, so he had no choice but to speed up his pace and walk deeper into the imperial city. Immediately, a magnificent attic came into view.

"Elixir Pavilion!" Ling Feng let out a voice and breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the towering attic. The Elixir Pavilion is the largest medicinal material pavilion in the capital, it is very formal, and it is guarded by many strong people, and it is impossible to kill people and oversell goods. Therefore, there are many solo travelers who are pregnant with good medicinal herbs and choose to sell medicinal herbs here.

Ling Feng is here to hunt for treasure today! There are many good medicines, and there are also many inferior medicinal materials, the key is that some sellers do not know the use of medicinal materials, good medicines may be sold cheaply, and poor ones may be treasures, which requires a pair of bright eyes.

With the little demon as a treasure connoisseur, Ling Feng is naturally at ease!

Ling Feng walked in slowly, and a little girl guide walked in front of him, introducing something. The little girl is quite beautiful, and her figure is also very good, the key is that her voice is soft, but unfortunately she has no cultivation.

Also, who would choose to do this kind of thing if someone with good cultivation talent would choose to do this kind of thing!

"Little girl, what floor are the healing herbs on?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

The little girl pursed her lips, a little dissatisfied: "You yourself are not that old, why do you still call me a little girl?" The healing elixir is mainly concentrated in the fifth layer!"

Ling Feng secretly felt funny in his heart, this fifteen or sixteen-year-old little girl was quite interesting, and then said mischievously, "I'm in my fifties, I just look younger!"

The little girl's eyes widened with an incredulous look.

The fifth floor of the Elixir Pavilion is very wide, and there are countless stalls in the entire attic, and there is a figure in each place.

Ling Feng searched for half an hour, but he never encountered the medicinal herbs he wanted, and finally reluctantly walked towards the most remote and sloppy corner. This corner is not only remote, but also dirty, and even smells foul.

"Will there be good things in such a corner?" Ling Feng secretly despised the little demon in his heart, because this guy said that he smelled a hint of elixir. He was also given the exact directions.

He walked straight towards a stall, picked up a piece of bluegrass that still looked like a little at random, and then said: "How much is this bluegrass?"

"Fifty taels of gold!" In the corner, there was a sloppy old man, his clothes were a little tattered.

"What? This grass is all withered, and you still have to collect fifty taels of gold?" Ling Feng pursed his lips and was about to leave.

(End of chapter)