Chapter 380: Baichuan Spirit

"Okay, let's wait for the hall master to decide, let's go." Saying that, Fang Rong took the lead and wanted to go back.

"You're just leaving." Ling Xifeng looked at Leng Feng and Fang Rong in front of him and said.

The two of them ignored Dai Xifeng behind them, and walked straight out of the top-secret dungeon. Fang Rong led the way in front, and Leng Feng followed behind.

At this time, Leng Feng has been thinking about how to face this hall master later, although he is a doctor and knows the art of the human body because of his previous cultivation, but after all, he is not an immortal medicine body like Ye Xinling, if this hall wants to prescribe him a few pairs of medicines later, then what should he do? Leng Feng's brain was running rapidly, and he must not show his flaws later.

Fang Rong walked in front of Leng Feng and watched him follow behind him without saying a word, and he didn't speak. But how did Feng Ling behind him feel so much like Dai Xifeng standing behind him last night? The same taciturn, the same eerie feeling.

The two of them walked to the hall master pavilion, and after Leng Feng thanked Fang Rong, he walked into the house. At this time, the hall master was resting on the chair with a pale face, he wanted Leng Feng to pretend that he was not in good health, and let him see a doctor, and by the way, he would test him. Unexpectedly, he really had a recurrence of his old illness, so he hurriedly sent someone to pick up Leng Feng.

"Hall Master, how are you feeling now?" Leng Feng saw that the hall master was sick and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Old problem, old problem." At this time, Wang Da was indeed in pain all over his body, and he was especially weak to speak.

"What kind of medicine did the hall master take before?" Leng Feng asked Wang Da.

"Baichuan Ling, it was given to me by the sect leader, but it seems that it can only temporarily relieve the pain." Wang Da frowned again as he spoke.

Leng Feng took out Wang Da's hand, he took Wang Da's wrist, and used his spiritual power to detect the cultivation on Wang Da's body, but he was just an eight-layer cultivator, but he didn't expect it to be the same as Dai Xifeng's cultivation, but the situation of the two of them was one in the sky and one underground. Wang Da stretched out his hand to admire the sect leader, but Dai Xifeng actually stayed in that gloomy dungeon every day, and from time to time he had to go out to take on a task to make some money, no wonder he was bound to become the god son of the regional god sect.

Leng Feng's spiritual power slowly entered his body, this Wang Da's pain was indeed caused by the toxins in his body, the poison had already penetrated into his body back then, although it was not fatal at that time, but it was endless. And now this poison has penetrated deep into his flesh and bones, which is why his body is in such pain, if he is not treated in time, presumably this Wang Da will not live long.

When Leng Feng continued to deepen his spiritual power, he suddenly found a spiritual bead hanging in Wang Da's heart lake, and it was motionless and still there. Baichuan Ling? This is the Baichuan Spirit given by their sect leader? Leng Feng thought to himself. When she approached the spiritual power, she realized that this elixir seemed to be surrounded by a cicada chrysalis, so she stayed quietly in Wang Da's body, with the cultivation of Wang Da's body, she would not notice that there was such a spiritual power thing hanging on her heart lake.

As Leng Feng approached, he felt that his spiritual power was involuntarily approaching this elixir, could it be that it was going to devour my spiritual power? Leng Feng was a little worried, after all, the spiritual power on his body was transmitted to him by the seniors of the group. Leng Feng was just about to withdraw his spiritual power when he heard the sound of thunder in his body.

"Wait a minute, Holy Venerable. Holy Venerable, you don't think the power emanating from this spirit bead is particularly familiar? Lei Ming asked.

"Indeed, I feel a little bit too"

"Don't withdraw your spiritual power yet, wrap it with spiritual power and see what happens." Lei Ming said.

"I suspect he's a windlord."

"Fengqing?" The water spirits and fire dragons in the heart lake have emerged.

"Try it, if it is the wind and he will know the spiritual power of the human saint." Fengqing said.

Leng Feng slowly surrounded the Baichuan Spirit in front of him with his spiritual power, this thing like a cicada chrysalis, sure enough, it shook slightly.

"It's Fengqing, I didn't expect it to be hiding here." Lei Ming said excitedly.

"But how do we get him out?" The fire dragon asked.

"How to rescue Mu Yin, just give her rude." Lei Ming narrowed his eyes and said.

The three spirit beads glanced at each other and fully understood what each other meant, so they also penetrated their spiritual power into Fang Da's body, and the three spiritual powers converged above the heart lake, and when Leng Feng withdrew the spiritual power that enveloped Baichuan Spirit, the three of them immediately rushed forward and gathered the spiritual power, instantly surrounding Baichuan Spirit. The speed seemed to have swallowed up the orb. Leng Feng saw that the three of them had also withdrawn their spiritual power, so he also took back his spiritual power and put his hand down.

"How's my body? Is there anything you can do, sir? Wang Da asked.

"The poison of the hall master's body has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is impossible to detoxify." Leng Feng hurriedly came back to his senses and said.

"So, I'm going to die?" Wang Da asked angrily.

"Don't worry, hall master, there are thousands of elixirs in this world, and there are so many that prolong life, not to mention the hall master, a small detoxification?" Leng Feng said. Leng Feng nodded and said.

"And what do you mean?" Wang Da asked.

"Didn't the sect leader give you a Baichuan Spirit last time?"

"Baichuan Ling? It was given to me by the sect master, but is it still useful to teach me in terms of my physical condition? ”

"What does it mean again, since the sect leader can give you Baichuan Spirit, with your current body, will he bear to watch you die of poison?" Leng Feng said.

"But I ......"

"The hall master's illness, with all due respect, if there is no panacea, I'm afraid the gods can't save it. That's why I said that you should go to the sect master and ask, maybe you will find a better medicine to support your body. Leng Feng said.

"Looks like God has come to punish me." Wang Da said with a sigh.

Leng Feng said a few more words to Wang Da and then retreated, and he returned to the top-secret dungeon, where Xifeng was still waiting for him at this time.

Dai Xifeng saw him coming, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "How is it?" ”

"Well, it's okay, everything works." Leng Feng said and walked into Ye Xinling's side and looked at her.

"Are you alright?" Leng Feng asked her.

"It's okay, don't worry." Ye Xinling's hoarse voice responded.

"Why, your face is a little bad." Ye Xinling asked.

"It's okay, it'll be fine later, maybe it's too cold outside." Leng Feng said goodbye after speaking, for fear that Ye Xinling would be worried. The reason why Leng Feng's face is not good is because there is an extra wind engine in his heart lake, he is now suspended above his heart lake, because he has not directly fused spiritual power, so Leng Feng's body has been stimulated by the sudden appearance of Feng Qing, and he has not yet eased up.

Leng Feng couldn't help but be happy when he saw that the medicine Ye Xinling had taken had worked, "Your spiritual power is starting to slowly recover, Xinling." Leng Feng said as he pinched her wrist.

"yes, got it." Ye Xinling's voice gradually became much better.

"Leng Feng, since she's well, it's time for us to go." Dai Xifeng stood at the door and said.

"Well, I do have some things to do, Xinling, don't let others see your changes?"

After a few more words, Leng Feng and Dai Xifeng returned to the office, "The day after tomorrow is the competition, how are you preparing?" Dai Xifeng asked Leng Feng.

"It's okay,,I heard that your game still has a secret weapon, so you said poisoning? Leng Feng asked.

"Of course, if it's held every twenty years, if it's held every year, won't all the people in this regional god cult have to die."

Leng Feng didn't answer, it was really difficult to win in this regional god cult competition, he had to think of a trick carefully, otherwise he would really die and he didn't know how to die.

Dai Xifeng led Leng Feng to another room; "You'll sleep on this tonight, and you'll be done." Dai Xifeng said.

"Okay, thank you." After Dai Xifeng left, Leng Feng sat cross-legged on a broken bed next to him. He focused on returning to his heart.

The wind engine in the heart lake is hanging motionless, and the fire dragon, the water spirit, and the thunder are also sitting in the four middle of the wind engine, and the three spiritual powers surround the wind engine.

"It looks like he's not grown up yet." Shui Ling asked.

"Well, we can only show up when we break out of the cocoon, we are too anxious." Lei Ming said.

Saying that, the three of them withdrew their spiritual power, "Don't worry, take your time." Shui Ling said.

"Well, take your time."

The three spirit beads plus Leng Feng stood next to the heart lake and looked up at the Baichuan Spirit in front of him, but he didn't expect Feng Qing to run there. Leng Feng was even more puzzled in his heart, this Bai Chuan Spirit was the leader of the Regional God Sect, so did he know the wind in the Bai Chuan Spirit?

"Holy Venerable, you may be able to meet that sect leader on the day of the competition." Shui Ling saw his doubts.

"If we win the game, we will definitely be able to get close to him, and when the time comes, we will have to observe and see who he is sacred, and how ..... he is."

"Nope." Leng Feng interrupted the fire dragon's words. "Don't act rashly when the time comes, the cultivation of this God Sect is much higher than mine, if you make a move, it is very likely that he will find out, don't make trouble for yourself when the time comes." Leng Feng said.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Leng Feng's door creaked open, it was Yan Yun who came back, but she ate invisibility grass so others couldn't see him, but Leng Feng could feel her when he arrived.

Yan Yun entered the room and saw that Leng Feng was looking at him, so he took the stealth grass out of his body and completely appeared.

"Leng Feng, I found something interesting." Yan Yun said excitedly.

"What's wrong? What's the good stuff? Leng Feng looked helpless.

"There's a secret passage in this dungeon, which seems to be used for escape." Yan Yun said.

"Running for your life?"

"Well, in Wang Da's room, I sneaked in and happened to find him coming out of it, so I sneaked in while he wasn't looking, but it was empty, nothing."