"See the hall master!"

"See the hall master!"

Leng Feng and Dai Xifeng lowered their heads when they saw Wang Da coming over.

"This is .........," Dai Xifeng asked, pointing to Leng Feng who was standing aside.

"This is the pharmacist I found from outside, no, the sect leader is anxious to see Ye Xinling, but the injuries on her body are still not good, so I asked my old friend to take a look, maybe it will have some effect." Dai Xifeng bowed his head and said to Wang Da.

"In the lower wind, see Hall Master." Seeing this, Leng Feng hurriedly stepped forward.

"Feng Ling? This name is very ear-catching, which master did Mr. Feng study under and where did he come from? Maybe we're still old acquaintances! Wang Da asked.

"I was only enlightened in a mountain old way, and soon after apprenticeship, the master passed away, and since then I have been practicing alone." Leng Feng responded.

"That gentleman is really gifted and intelligent, no wonder our acting hall master admires you so much, and entrusts you with such a heavy task, please do your best."

"That's nature." Leng Feng said respectfully.

Wang Da looked at the person in front of him and was very puzzled, the regional god cult has a good reputation outside, and most of them dare not set foot here, but he has the guts.

Wang Da also looked at his face strangely, plain but exuding a kingly demeanor. Wang Da quietly approached Leng Feng with his spiritual power, and when he wanted to probe his cultivation just now, he was unexpectedly bounced back by a huge spiritual power. Wang Da immediately widened his eyes and looked at Leng Feng in surprise.

"Hall Master?" Dai Xifeng saw that Wang Da was stunned for a while, so he called him.

"Hall Master?"

"Ah, what's wrong?" Wang Da came back to his senses and asked Xiang Dai Xifeng.

"It's okay, is the hall master feeling unwell? I don't think your face is good. Dai Xifeng asked.

"Oh, it's okay, maybe I'm tired from the busy game here." Although Wang Da talked to Dai Xifeng, he still kept staring at Leng Feng and said.

"Since the hall master is not feeling well, let's go back and rest early, the day after tomorrow, the hall master will preside over the overall situation, and the hall master must take care of his health."

"Well, don't worry." Wang Da responded, but was uneasy. This Feng Ling actually had such a cultivation, and he had never heard of him. This generation of Xifeng is not a person who is good at making friends, and he can actually know him. Wang Daping felt that this matter was not so simple, and it seemed that he would send someone to keep an eye on them.

Leng Feng was also observing Wang Da all the time, this hall master was not as arrogant as he looked. Thoughtful and good at suspicion, it seems to be enough to meet the style of regional gods. Although his face was as usual just now, he was secretly testing his cultivation, but how could he succeed with his ability? Leng Feng deliberately pushed his spiritual power back, wanting to see how he reacted.

Wang Da smiled at Leng Feng and said, "I don't know if Mr. Feng Ling has any intention of joining our Regional God Sect." ”

Leng Feng pretended to be stunned and said: "I am only a shallow learner, how can I be qualified to join here, besides, I still like to live an unrestrained life, maybe one day I will return to the mountains." ”

"Retreat to Yamada? This is a bit unrealistic, this world of flowers, Mr. Feng refused? Wang Da said with a smile, "Xifeng, you are responsible for persuading Mr. Feng, if you can recruit this kind of talent for us, you will be indispensable." ”

"Yes, hall master." Dai Xifeng said in response.

"By the way, I've been feeling short of breath and tightness in my chest lately, and my spiritual power seems to be strong and weak." Wang Da sighed and said.

"Is the hall master an old injury again?" Dai Xifeng stepped forward and was concerned.

"Maybe, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to be able to treat Mr. Lao Fufeng?" Wang Da looked at Leng Feng with sincerity, on the surface, he wanted to use Leng Feng's hand to cure a disease, but he wanted to test him.

"Only"

"Thanks to the hall master, he is not disgusted, and he is willing to serve, but ......." Leng Feng glanced back at Ye Xinling.

"Ah, don't worry, Mr. Feng is busy with business first, just come to me later, and let Fang Rong lead you there when the time comes." Wang Da said.

"Okay."

"Then I'll go first, so I won't bother you." Wang Da said as he walked out.

"The hall master walks slowly." Dai Xifeng and Leng Feng looked at his back and said.

Seeing Wang Da walk out, Leng Feng and Dai Xifeng returned to the house, Ye Xinling had already done it slowly, she looked at Leng Feng with half joy and half sorrow in her eyes.

"Xinling, how do you feel?" Leng Feng approached and squatted down and asked.

Ye Xinling nodded, she tried to say something to Leng Feng, but her voice still couldn't make a sound.

"I don't have a way to give you spiritual power right now, but the elixir you just ate was given by the seniors of the group, it will relieve the pain on your body and restore some cultivation. Now I will let Mu Yin help you heal, after healing you will fall into a coma, and when you wake up again, your body will definitely improve, but, remember, you can't show it. Leng Feng looked at Ye Xinling and said.

"Hmm." Ye Xinling opened her mouth with great effort and made a sound.

Leng Feng crossed his legs behind Ye Xinling, he stretched out his arms and put his hands behind Ye Xinling, and then closed his eyes. At this time, Mu Wang Zhu was slowly transferring to Ye Xinling's body with Leng Feng's arm, Leng Feng did not put his hand down, because Mu Wang Zhu had already merged with himself, and if it was not supported by his own spiritual power, it would have no effect in Ye Xinling's body.

Mu Wang Zhu entered Ye Xinling's body, and in an instant, Ye Xinling's dark red body stained with blood seemed to be illuminated in an instant, and the blood stains stained in the body were slowly disappearing, as if it was a dead wood in spring. But this is only a superficial improvement, in fact, the toxins in her body are still working, and they are still intensifying. It's just that after the washing of Mu Wang Zhu, Ye Xinling's physical trauma can be exempted.

Ye Xinling felt that her body suddenly relaxed a lot, she moved her wrist slightly, since she was locked here, her consciousness has been chaotic, and her whole body seems to be out of touch. Mu Wang Zhu traveled all over Ye Xinling's body, and everywhere she passed, she would be healed, and her entire body would be completely new.

Mu Wangzhu followed Leng Feng's arm back into the heart lake, as if she had released her spiritual power too much, and she sank deep into it to meditate and cultivate. In fact, Ye Xinling slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, not at all like what she was just now. She turned her head and looked back at Leng Feng.

"Cold Front." Ye Xinling's voice was still hoarse, but she was able to make a sound.

"How does it feel?" Leng Feng moved to the opposite side of Ye Xinling, holding her shoulders with both hands and asked.

"Well, it's much better."

"That's good, the spiritual power in your body has not recovered yet, and the medicine of your predecessors will have to be taken twice to get better, remember, don't work too hard, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain." Leng Feng admonished.

"yes, I know." Ye Xinling's hoarse voice was really heartbreaking to Leng Feng's ears.

"Okay, stop talking, rest, and don't forget what I told you."

"I ......"

"Don't worry, I'll get you out." Leng Feng pressed her shoulders and looked at Ye Xinling with firm eyes.

"Wind Ridge." Dai Xifeng, who was standing outside the door, walked in, and he motioned for someone outside Leng Feng's door to come over.

Leng Feng slowly helped Ye Xinling to lie down, and then stood up and walked towards Dai Xifeng. He looked out and saw that it was Fang Rong who had come over, presumably to pick him up and go to the hall master.

"Brother Fang, why don't you protect the hall master well, what are you wandering around?" Dai Xifeng stepped forward and patted Fang Rong and said.

Fang Rong took his hand away: "You think I'm as idle as you?" ”

"What's wrong? Who messed with you? Let our dignified hall master take care of such a big atmosphere. Dai Xifeng asked.

"Out of our hall master and deputy hall master, who will make me angry." Fang Rong said angrily.

"Oh, I see, the hall master is using you to be angry again, you don't hide away every time." Dai Xifeng said funny.

Fang Rong glanced at Dai Xifeng helplessly, and then turned his head to Leng Feng.

"Oh, by the way, this is Feng Ling, a high pharmacist, who came here to heal." Dai Xifeng introduced to Fang Rong.

"Feng Ling, this is the most powerful assistant by the hall master's side, Fang Rong, Fang Guard, strong in martial arts, maybe he can win the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow." Dai Xifeng looked at Leng Feng and said meaningfully.

"Again under the wind, I have long admired Mr. Fang's name, and when I saw it today, it was really heroic and extraordinary." Leng Feng said politely, he is still very kind to this Fang Rong, and he always feels that the spiritual power and spiritual power emanating from his body are not like the people here, so he thinks that he is not contaminated by the insidious cunning here. "Fang Guard's martial arts are so strong, it's not enough to win the game."

"Mr. Wind praises me, I'm just a little guard." Fang Rong responded politely.

"Mr. Feng, the hall master, please go to the hall master pavilion, let's go over as soon as possible. Recently, the hall master has been busy every day because of the martial arts competition, and it seems that the old wound has been committed, so please go and take a look. Fang Rong said.

"Old wounds? I don't know what old injuries the hall master has. Leng Feng asked Fang Rong, as a doctor, he had to be thorough in everything he wanted, and in order not to arouse suspicion, he must be a good pharmacist.

"The hall master's heart seems to be because of the last competition, which was also the martial arts competition twenty years ago, because he was attacked by the opponent's hidden weapon, and although he saved his life in the end, his left leg and left hand were a little sluggish. From that point on, whenever there was a sudden change in temperature, the hallmaster's limbs would be in pain. Fang Rong said.

"It seems that the hall master's illness cannot be cured in a moment and a half." Leng Feng nodded and said.

"Well, the hall master has seen many people to see a doctor, but they all died of illness. Fortunately, the sect leader gave him a hundred river spirit at the most difficult time, and the hall master survived. But now that the medicinal effect of Baichuan Ling may have dissipated, the hall master's pain and illness have flared up from time to time. ”

"I'm not a shallow learner, I'm afraid I can't do anything." Leng Feng smiled and refused.