After three days, the injuries on Xiaopang's body are almost healed, and he can at least do some lighter work. [No pop-ups.]

The other party was able to recover so quickly, and it relied on Ling Feng, if the other party hadn't taken out some potions and smeared them on the other party, it was estimated that it would not have been possible to get better in half a month.

Of course, the potion in this configuration was made by the axe god, and now his strength is too low to make medicine at all.

Since the last time he taught Wang Er a lesson, the other party has never looked for trouble, and in this way, they spent a month peacefully.

A month later, with the help of the Axe God, Ling Feng entered the fifth level of the swordsman, and his promotion speed can be described as very fast.

And in order not to let others pay too much attention to him, he hid his strength to the second level of the swordsman, which is similar to that of ordinary disciples, and it will not attract attention.

But it didn't take long for Ling Feng to be transferred from his position as a firefighter and become a gardener cleaning the yard.

Although the gardener is also very low-level, but it is better than the fire, I don't know how many times.

And Xiaopang, under his application, also successfully followed him and cleaned the courtyard of the ancestral hall together.

In this way, the two of them have nothing to do except clean it every morning.

Xiao Pang was lying in the room and falling asleep, but Ling Feng was not idle, and had been cultivating according to the exercises given to him by the axe god.

Since he came to this world, he has to leave behind the things he used to do about cultivators, and he won't use any spells.

And under the guidance of the axe god, his strength was promoted very quickly, and after he washed the marrow and cut the scriptures, he basically advanced once every three days.

After more than a month, he had already entered the strength of the eighth level of the swordsman, and even he himself had to marvel at this speed.

However, at this time, Ling Feng knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise, if the elders found out about his strength, they would definitely force him to ask for the secrets on his body, and at that time, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to leave.

On this day, Ling Feng and Xiaopang had just cleaned the yard and were about to leave with a smile, when a disciple hurriedly walked over and shouted, "Who is that, it's you, hurry up, Lao Jun told you to come over." ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng hurriedly put down the broom and let Xiaopang go back first, while he followed the other party away.

On the way, he was still thinking about what Lao Jun told him to do, since the last time he sent medicine to the other party, he hadn't seen the other party for a long time.

Coming to the gate of the Taihe Palace, the doorman pushed open the door and took him in, this time, Ling Feng saw the old gentleman sitting cross-legged on the futon, the stove was still burning fiercely, and the temperature in the room was high.

"Laojun, you are looking for me......" Ling Feng whispered.

"Hmm......" Lao Jun's face showed a hint of fatigue, the other party opened his eyes, stared at Ling Feng for a moment, and then continued to close his eyes, coughing slightly.

Ling Feng found that the old gentleman seemed to be injured, although the temperature in this room was very high, but the other party looked very cold, his body was trembling slightly, and his face was pale.

"Don't tell outsiders about my injury, no one can, you know?"

Lao Jun said indifferently.

Ling Feng was stunned in his heart, but he said, "I will definitely not tell a third party again." ”

"Well, I didn't mistake you. ”

Lao Jun opened his eyes, and a box suddenly appeared in his hand, and said: "There are things I need here, you take him and go to the people of the Milan family, they will naturally know what it means when they see this." ”

Ling Feng cautiously took the box and took it heavily, curious about what was inside.

"As soon as you get the thing, come back to me, this is my hand, take it, no one will dare to stop you. ”

After speaking, the other party paid a golden token on the ticket, Ling Feng's eyes froze, he knew that this token was really the highest level token of Qingyang Sect, there were only two, one was on the door master, and the other was the one in front of him.

Taking a breath in his heart, Ling Feng took the token with both hands, he knew that this task must not be simple, this old gentleman actually handed over this token to him, you can imagine how important he was in the past this time.

"Go ahead, but you have to remember, don't trust anyone in the Qingyang Gate except me, people ask you what to do, you can't tell them that I let you go. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

Ling Feng focused on the point, and then turned to leave.

Leaving the Taihe Palace, on the way, Ling Feng met several walking elders, and one of them directly stopped him.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Ling Feng made up a lie at random, saying that he had diarrhea, and left in a hurry.

When he came to the door, he found that the two guards were not there, Ling Feng didn't even bother to take out the token, and went down the mountain directly.

Because of his previous experience, Ling Feng drove through the forest with ease, but just as he was about to enter Milan City, the Axe God appeared.

"Axe, what's wrong. Ling Feng asked suspiciously.

"Something is not right. The axe god said.

"What's wrong?" Ling Feng wondered.

The axe god shook his head: "I'm not sure, I'll know when you go to Milan City." ”

Ling Feng pondered for a while, nodded, and immediately strode towards Milan City.

In the evening, Ling Feng entered the city of Milan, and there was no change from the time he had left the other day.

Ling Feng came to the door of the Milan family, but before he could enter, he was stopped by the guards.

"Go in and report it, and say that Ling Feng is here. ”

"Get out, who do you think you are, we don't know you, don't pretend to be an uncle here. ”

The guard looked at him coldly.

Ling Feng frowned, but the matter was urgent, and he couldn't care about it anymore, so he went straight inside, and the two guards wanted to stop him.

The current Ling Feng is an eighth-level swordsman master, and he slapped the two guards away with one palm and broke into Milan's house.

Soon, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and at least more than a hundred guards with knives rushed over, and they were about to make a move, when a loud shout rang out.

The crowd parted, and Milan walked out, and after seeing that it was Ling Feng, her pretty face changed slightly.

"Go in and say. ”

Ling Feng walked into the hall, and Milan followed, telling everyone to retreat.

"Mr. Ling, you broke into my house in a hurry, ......"

Ling Feng took out the box, and Milan received it in his hand, opened it suspiciously, and saw that there was a page inside.

After opening it, the other party looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more solemn his face became, and later, Milan was even more shocked and speechless.

"Is there a problem?" Ling Feng tried to ask.

"I didn't ...... No problem, these pills are available. ”

Milan came to his senses and immediately beckoned the butler to come over and let him leave with the box.

"Mr. Ling, these medicinal materials are relatively precious, you see that it is dark and night now, why don't you rest for one night and leave the next day?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng glanced outside, it was really dark, and he was in a hurry to go down the mountain, he hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was hungry.

"Okay, let's go tomorrow. Ling Feng said.

Milan smiled and asked the maid to serve him with refreshments.

After the banquet was over, Ling Feng came to his chamber and was about to lie down when the axe god appeared.

"Are you still in the mood to sleep?" said with a smile from the Axe.

"Why don't I sleep, why don't I go talk to Miss Milan?" Ling Feng pouted.

The axe god shook his head and said helplessly: "You are ready to run away tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" Ling Feng looked puzzled, but the axe god didn't answer him, and went straight back to the axe.

Ling Feng sat on the bed and pondered, but after a while, he felt very sleepy, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

The next day, he was awakened by a knock on the door, Ling Feng got up, rubbed his eyes and walked out, the butler was already waiting for him.

Ling Feng came to the living room, Milan was already waiting, and handed him a large box.

"That's what you need. ”

Speaking of this, Milan looked like he wanted to speak again, but Ling Fengguang looked at the box and didn't notice it.

"Thank you, I'm leaving. ”

Ling Feng waved his hand, hugged the box and left.

"Well, I hope you can get away with it this time, or else. ”

After Ling Feng left, Milan sighed with a sad face.

She didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in Qingyangmen.

After Ling Feng left Milan's house, not long after he walked out, suddenly, he saw a team of people in a hurry, looking at their robes, they were the disciples of Qingyangmen.

"Hide. The voice of the axe god sounded in his head, and almost without hesitation, Ling Feng hid around the corner, watching those Qingyang Sect disciples leave.

"Axe God, what the hell is going on, how come so many people are here. Ling Feng asked suspiciously.

"Listen to me, you hurry up and run away, now you go back to Qingyangmen, you will be sent to death. ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng frowned, and at this time, there was a sound of intermittent chatter around him, and after hearing this, Ling Feng's whole person was stunned.

"Dead...... Lao Jun, he died, or did I kill him?" Ling Feng's throat rolled, his face in disbelief.

"You were framed, after Lao Jun died, someone released the news that you killed him, because the most precious prescription on Lao Jun's body is on you, and that token also represents the supreme rule of Qingyangmen......"

"But this can't be, wasn't that old gentleman good yesterday, why was he killed today, and why did he frame me" Ling Feng was puzzled.

The axe god smiled: "I'm afraid that Lao Jun had expected to hand over these two things to you in advance, and he sent you down the mountain, I'm afraid the real purpose is to let you escape with these two things." ”

Ling Feng subconsciously hugged the box, and felt that this thing was too big for the moment, so he walked to a no-man's land and put it into the ring.

Just as he was catching his breath, a voice of surprise came.

"He's here, come here!"

After Ling Feng turned around, he saw a large group of people rushing towards him, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that this time, he was going to run away again.