"Bear with it!"

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to Yi Tianyin, who was acting pitifully, and instead covered his big hand over his bloody leg. Then, press firmly.

In the sea of spirits, the spiritual power was surging, flowing wildly with the meridians around the body.

Then, Yi Tianyin saw that above Ling Feng's palm, there were circles of faint milky white light shining.

A soft but incomparably tough force suddenly erupted from it, and that kind of suction force made Yi Tianyin feel a little tingling, and at the same time, it was quite numb.

"Uncle, it's so itchy!"

"Bear with it!"

Ling Feng didn't have any extra words and continued to speak coldly. As soon as his mind moved, the terrifying power exploded. After that, the two silver bullets were directly sucked out, with a trace of red blood, lying quietly in the palm of Ling Feng's hand.

"Ah~"

Yi Tianyin screamed miserably, and a look of pain appeared on her pretty face. Those sparkling eyes stared at Ling Feng with a hint of mist and deep resentment.

If it were someone else, they would definitely be shocked by Ling Feng's divine technique at this moment. But Yi Tianyin didn't, as if he took it for granted.

Because she has seen the unimaginable means too many times, she is so calm at this time.

"Look at what, you deserve it!"

Ling Feng scolded angrily, and then simply helped Yi Tianyin bandage his wound, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, you deserve it, stinky uncle!"

At this time, Yi Tianyin no longer had any painful look, but felt that the wound was cool, and it was a little comfortable.

What surprised her even more was the hideous wound, which seemed to be repairing itself. She felt only a tingling sensation, not any pain.

Yi Tianyin almost didn't hesitate, and instantly thought of Ling Feng.

Only then did he say weakly, "I'm sorry, uncle!"

Ling Feng's medical skills she had seen with her own eyes, and they could be described as miraculous. Even the famous doctors in Jiangnan do not necessarily have such means as Ling Feng. And when he was helping Yi Tianyin get the bullet just now, Ling Feng naturally instilled spiritual power into it.

With the nourishment of pure spiritual power, the wound was naturally repaired at an extremely fast speed.

In just half an hour, Yi Tianyin's pretty face was already full of the joy of a lively girl. She actually stood up and jumped around. In the end, he was so excited that he threw himself into Ling Feng's arms, rubbing like a docile cat.

Ling Feng in his cultivation was quite speechless, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only ignore this crazy girl.

In the eyes of the world, Ling Feng is the supreme generation of the high-ranking generation. But in front of his friends, he didn't have any shelf, especially a very young girl like Yi Tianyin, and he couldn't blame the other party.

The majesty of the Supreme is likewise useless.

In the next few rooms, Lu Maoxun and the others obviously heard some indescribable movements. Everyone looked at each other, and then smiled meaningfully. When they woke up the next day, they saw a girl with great water coming out of Ling Feng's room, stretching her waist, and she was dumbfounded.

Yi Tianyin didn't have any taboos, but ran out and said that he wanted to buy breakfast for Ling Feng. also asked Lu Maoxun with a smile where they sold it, which made everyone dumbfounded.

"Little sister, this is a military base, but there is no food on the street!"

"Yes, everyone goes to the cafeteria to eat breakfast!"

"Okay, I see! Thank you, uncles!"

Looking at the beautiful back of the girl, Lu Maoxun and the others had a depressed face, "Uncle?"

"Well, before we know it, we seem to be really old!"

"Wow, I never thought that Ling Zun would be this kind of person, he would be ......"

"Shhh, everyone, shut up, don't talk nonsense about this matter, let's just act as if we haven't seen anything!"

Lu Maoxun's cold gaze swept away, and he directly told the soldiers under him to shut up and not spread the news.

If Ling Feng knew that they had such a big misunderstanding, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.

After all, Yi Tianyin is just a sister like Ling Yunyun in his eyes, where do he have so many crooked thoughts.

Ling Feng in cultivation had no concept of time, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, and when he opened his eyes, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

The most important thing is that on the coffee table in front of you, there is a bright breakfast. A pair of bright eyes looked at Ling Feng without blinking.

"Uncle, you finally woke up, you can really sleep!"

"You know what, this is called cultivation!"

"Cut, brag!" Yi Tianyin pursed his lips, and then excitedly pointed to breakfast and said, "Uncle, eat breakfast!"

"How did you get it?"

"I went to the cafeteria and stretched out my hand, and the staff gave it to me when they saw that this girl was beautiful!" Yi Tianyin blushed and explained shamefully.

Ling Feng didn't believe it at all, but he didn't expose her either.

After a brief preparation, there was a knock on the door.

"Master Ling Tian, it's almost ten o'clock, and the competition is about to start!"

Lu Maoxun stood outside the door and reminded respectfully.

Only then did Ling Feng get up and go out.

Walking out of the dormitory, there was a burst of loud shouts, which were clearly the sound of soldiers training. In the huge training ground, the soldiers walked in a neat and orderly manner, like a mountain that would not fall.

When Yi Tianyin saw this magnificent scene, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that she was not the one who was shot last night.

On the training ground, there are many fighters gathered at the moment. Looking at the entire black crust of the head from a distance, it is shocking. Even with Lu Maoxun's mentality and vision, he couldn't help but show a shocked look at this time.

Only Ling Feng's eyes were as indifferent as water, as if he hadn't seen the terrifying scene ahead.

"Whew!"

This group of special fighters from Jiangnan all slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Their mood is heavier, as if to soothe their emotions.

"That's a lot of people!"

Yi Tianyin's eyes were also condensed, and there was obvious surprise on his face. Although she had followed Ling Feng to the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild, the scale of the base over there was far less than here.

There are so many soldiers here that there is no border at all, as if it were a sea of warriors.

Seeing the delegation of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild coming, the crowd's discussion stopped abruptly. Then, they all turned their eyes to the figure in front.

Ji Jialiang, the person in charge of this event, and some other leaders looked at Ling Feng with calm faces, but there was undisguised appreciation in their eyes.

Even if it was the first time they saw such a majestic warrior, on such a terrifying scale, they would have been deeply shocked. And that group of people, especially the top powerhouse who is called a master, is extremely indifferent.

This state of mind alone is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He Minglang stood in the crowd, staring at the young man with a gentle face and a rebellious figure all over his body.

His face alternated between light and dark, his teeth were clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out.

"Instructor He, is this the person?"

Beside him, an elder in a Taoist robe spit out a calm tone, and in those eyes, there was a sharpness that examined everything.

He Minglang nodded vigorously, "Exactly!"

"Master Ming, are you sure to deal with this guy?"

The Ming master did not speak, but shook his sleeve robe without a trace. He was mixed with a wisp of white long beard fluttering in the wind, revealing the smell of fairy wind bones.

frowned and thought for a while, and then finally spoke, "At first glance, ordinary people in the past seem to have no ability, and it is easy for people to ignore!"

"But if you look closely, you can see some confidence!"

"Oh, what the hell is that?"

He Minglang couldn't help but let out a surprised voice.

His face was suddenly full of brilliant colors. Obviously, this Master Ming is indeed a generation of powerhouses, much more powerful than Master Hong. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see that Ling Tian's strength!

You must know that the masters of the major military regions have not been able to see the reason until now.

"I don't know!"

"He's pretty confident, that's all!"

"There is not even a trace of true qi fluctuation in the body, such a weak person, Xiao Hong would lose to him, it is really ridiculous!"

Master Ming shook his head and sighed, his words were full of deep disdain, as well as the temperament of a strong man who looked down on the world.

Master Hong on the side was flushed and ashamed, but he had nothing to say.

He Minglang also had a black face, and his mood was extremely low.

He also thought that Master Ming had seen something, but unexpectedly it was also half a bucket of water. If that Ling Tian didn't have any skills, then how could he slap him in public and beat Master Hong?

"Master Ming, you must not underestimate the enemy, this guy is in the shadows!"

"It doesn't matter, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are floating clouds, and when the game comes, you will see the results!"

The only trace of interest on Master Ming's face was also vanished with Ling Feng's appearance. He waved his robe and turned away.

On the gray-brown back, there seem to be four big words written on the master's loneliness.

He Minglang and the others glanced at each other, but they wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and couldn't help but become more worried.

"Alas, Master Ming is good everywhere, but he is too proud!"

"But he has such capital!"

"If you can pay attention to your opponent, Master Ming's achievements may be higher!"

......

"Giggles, Master Ling Tian, long time no see!" Ye Yingying laughed coquettishly, and greeted her directly in front of everyone, but such a flattering look caused the group behind her to be slightly dissatisfied.

Ling Feng froze, his face speechless.

"Instructor Ye!"

Yi Tianyin was staring at Ye Yingying with great vigilance, as if he was staring at a rival in love.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, she directly hugged Ling Feng's right arm.

"Who is this?" Ye Yingying's eyes never left Yi Tianyin, and at this time, she couldn't help but ask a question.

Lu Maoxun and the others were silent, and Ye Yingying guessed a few points.

She stared at Yi Tianyin in disbelief, her smile a little stiff, "This, could this be Ling, madam?!"

(End of chapter)