Feng Ningyu replied respectfully, "Feng Lin is the only son of the four elders of my Feng family, the four elders are wandering by nature, and I have never seen him before. It was probably eight years ago that he brought Fenglin back, and Fenglin was already five years old. Feng Lin lost his mother at a young age, and the four elders couldn't bear Feng Lin to wander with him, so they brought Feng Lin back to the Feng family. Feng Lin was young and frail, unable to practice martial arts and cultivate qi, and later was forced to jump off the cliff after luckily not dying, and learned a good cultivation and medical skills, he only cultivated for a few years, and he had today's cultivation. ”

Xuanyuan Zhengrong's face was also stunned, and asked, "What is Fenglin's father's name, and what is his master's name?"

Feng Ningyu continued, "I've heard the elders in the clan say that Feng Lin's master is called a sixth-order physician, and no one knows his name except Feng Lin. His father is Feng Xing, the fourth elder of our Feng family. ”

Xuanyuan Zhengrong was slightly stunned, and muttered, "Wu Mu Feng Tiger Walk, Ghost Zhongyun Dragon Movement, could it really be him? Impossible, it was just a legend more than a thousand years ago." Sixth-order physician? He's a very interesting master. ”

"This ....... ”

"Fenglin has a jet-black heavy sword, this sword is called Moyun, right?" Xuanyuan Zhengrong asked softly.

Feng Ningyu nodded, "I have seen Fenglin's Moyun, the heavy sword has no edge, and it is a pity that the sword has no spirit." ”

The corners of Xuanyuan Zhengrong's mouth rose slightly, nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

Fenglin returned and began to retreat and cultivate, although the power of the war dragon returned to the nine heavens, the requirements for himself were also very high. According to Shi Long, this style is a dragon martial art, the dragon clan's physique is very strong, Feng Lin has been cultivating in the core flame spring for more than three years, although the physique is very strong, but it is still not enough to completely control the war dragon to return to the nine heavens. The battle dragon returns to the nine heavens to the extreme, and you can reach the legendary dragon realm, turn into a dragon with your body, and smile proudly above the nine heavens.

In the battle with Sima Yanjun, Fenglin learned a lot, and it was even more imminent to refine the body and nourish the soul. Cultivating a strong physique is not an overnight effort, and it takes many years of training. Fenglin still adjusted the medicinal bath and chose some herbs with extremely strong medicinal properties, which were not only great supplements, but also easier to temper their physique under the stimulation of medicinal properties.

The green liquid is running in the bathtub, Feng Lin can't care about the pain in his body, the spiritual tonic technique is fully operational, the chaotic aura wanders in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the green liquid medicine is crazy along the pores of Feng Lin to drill into Feng Lin's body, Feng Lin feels like hundreds of millions of ants and insects are eating his body, and the pain is unbearable. Fenglin gritted his teeth and insisted, the green droplets didn't care about Fenglin's feelings at all, and swarmed into the pores. Fenglin's whole body was dripping with blood, and the blood stains were washed away again and again, Fenglin struggled to support it, and waited until the full wave of the liquid was absorbed, and at this time, the bathtub was already stained red with blood.

The next day, Feng Lin woke up early, looking at the first meter of sunlight from the window, Feng Lin smiled slightly, after a night of recuperation, Feng Lin's physique unconsciously became a little stronger, and the elixir forging body was finally limited, but Feng Lin was not in a hurry, and the road of refining the body was unfolding step by step.

The Huangfu sect has a long tradition, and after the martial soul is condensed, the disciples do not have to participate in the early cultivation, but the things taught by the Huangfu Hirohiko are very few, so even if Fenglin condenses the dragon-shaped battle soul, he still continues to participate in the early cultivation. The early cultivation of Huangfu's door is too unusual, but Feng Lin and the others have long been used to it.

After the early cultivation was completed, Feng Lin came to Jiren Hall, and he planned to ask for a few excellent herbs to continue to forge his muscles and bones.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Ling hardened from afar, and since Zhang Ling recovered, he became very lively and active. Zhang Ling is only six years old, born exquisitely clear, especially likable, Fenglin picked up Zhang Ling, teased for a while, and then hugged Zhang Ling and went straight to find Zhang Lao.

Since Zhang Ling recovered, Zhang Lao has also become refreshed, and in addition to asking about Jirentang every day, he spends the rest of his time with his little granddaughter.

Zhang Lao was counting the medicinal materials in the medicine hall, and when he saw Fenglin coming over with Zhang Ling in his arms, he was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him. smiled and said, "Little friend, why do you have time to come to my Jirentang today? Don't you know, since you left last time, this little guy has been talking about you every day!"

Feng Lin put down Zhang Ling, arched his hand at Zhang Lao, and said with a smile, "Zhang Lao hasn't seen him for a few days, and he is getting younger and younger!"

Zhang Ling ran to Zhang Lao's side and tugged at Zhang Lao's clothes kissingly. Zhang Lao said with a smile, "Xiaoyou is really going to tease the old man, the old man is dozens of years old, how young can he be? ”

Feng Lin smiled and said, "I came to find Mr. Zhang today, I really have something to ask for, I want to ask for a few pairs of medicinal materials, and I hope that Mr. Zhang will help me prepare." ”

Zhang Lao smiled, "It's just a trivial matter, Xiaoyou left a prescription, and I sent someone to prepare it quickly." ”

"Then please Zhang Lao, here is the capital currency, please Zhang Lao take an inventory. ”

Zhang Lao pretended to be angry and said, "Xiaoyou is too outside, you are the benefactor of my Jirentang, just a few herbs, I can still afford to give the old man." However, the old man does have a wish, and he hopes that the little friend will fulfill it. ”

Feng Lin smiled, "Zhang Lao said that it doesn't matter, if you can use it, it will definitely be obligatory." ”

Zhang Lao smiled, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "Xiaoyou is serious, and the old man doesn't know how to speak at this time." After a pause, he continued, "Xiaoyou hasn't eaten yet, just have two drinks with me, I'll talk to you about it slowly, how about it?"

"Very good, please. ”

"Please. ”

Zhang Lao ordered a family banquet to be set up, Fenglin and Zhang Lao drank together, and Zhang Ling poured wine on the side. After drinking too much, Zhang Laocai said softly, "Since the last time Xiaoyou cured Ling'er of a stubborn disease, Ling'er admired Xiaoyou's medical skills, pestering the old man all day long, asking the old man to help her fulfill a wish." ”

Feng Lin said in surprise, "Oh, it turned out to be Ling'er's wish! ”

Zhang Lao picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, sighed and said, "Ling'er wants to worship Xiaoyou as a teacher and learn medicine, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants." ”

Feng Lin was also stunned when he heard it, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that Feng Lin was embarrassed, Zhang Lao hurriedly explained, "I know that this request is indeed presumptuous, if Xiaoyou is embarrassed, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Zhang Ling watched eagerly from the side, his little hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, and he looked at Fenglin in a daze.

Feng Lin picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said softly, "My medical master inherits the Guigu, the master has a life, and the medical skills of the Guigu are not passed on, only from master to apprentice, and my Guigu has always been passed down from one line to another, ...... do you think?"

Zhang Lao stroked his beard and said, "It's not difficult at this time, just let Ling'er worship under the little brother and take you as a teacher, how about it?"

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate, although I am a few years older than Ling'er, but I am far from the point of being a teacher, so I am afraid that I will mistake Ling'er!" Feng Lin shook his head.

Zhang Lao chuckled, "Xiaoyou, don't be modest, although I am rude, but I still have the wisdom to know people, Xiaoyou is young, regardless of medical skills, martial arts and mood, the future is boundless." It is also her blessing that Ling'er can worship you as a teacher, and please don't shirk it. ”

Zhang Ling walked up, poured a glass of wine for Feng Lin, and said softly, "Brother Feng, you can accept Ling'er, Ling'er is very well-behaved, Ling'er will definitely follow you to learn medical skills." ”

Feng Lin looked at Zhang Ling's longing eyes, and unconsciously softened his heart, brought the wine glass to his mouth, put it down again, and said, "Since that's the case, I will agree to accept Ling'er, but after all, I don't have much time to teach you, so I still want you to think more about it yourself!"

Seeing that Fenglin agreed, Zhang Lao hurriedly asked Zhang Ling to kneel in front of Fenglin, and said excitedly, "Ling'er, don't give the master a salute yet!"

Zhang Ling was also full of joy and said happily, "Apprentice Zhang Ling, meet Master." ”

Feng Lin nodded, helped Zhang Ling up, and then took out the "Medical Immortal Treasure" from the Qiankun bag and put it in his hand, patted his palm lightly twice, and continued, "This is the medical book handed down by my master, all of my Guigu medical skills are recorded in this book, there is nothing that the teacher can teach you, only this medical book is passed on to you, I hope you will practice diligently!" When he practiced medical skills before, Feng Lin had already memorized the content of the "Treasure of Medical Immortals", so even if this medical code was passed down, it would not have much impact on Feng Lin.

Zhang Ling took the "Treasure of the Medical Immortals" with both hands, and jumped up happily, since learning that Fenglin saved her, Zhang Ling was not only grateful to Fenglin, but also admired. When Fenglin was seriously injured and was recuperating in Jirentang, it was just in time for Zhang Ling to recover from a serious illness, and Zhang Ling often went to visit Fenglin with his grandfather at that time. Elder Zhang once said that Fenglin is not only skilled in medicine, but also strong in spiritual cultivation. This made Zhang Ling worship Fenglin even more. Zhang Ling begged Zhang Lao many times to worship Fenglin as a teacher, but Zhang Lao did not find a suitable opportunity to speak. At this time, Zhang Ling got what he wanted, and he was very happy for a while.

Feng Lin drank a glass of wine and said with a smile, "The introduction to medical skills starts with knowing medicine and knowledge, which will trouble Zhang Lao, I will come to see her every once in a while in the future, "Medical Immortal Treasure" is the essence of my Guigu medical skills, and my disciples need to memorize it by heart, and this will require Zhang Lao to supervise a lot." ”

Zhang Lao picked up the cup and said with a smile, "Xiaoyou is polite, we will all be a family in the future, come, I will toast you." ”

Feng Lin paused, then took out the Zimu Wuding, and said softly, "This Ding is called Zimu Wuding, the same body as the child and the mother, and the medicine is refined synchronously, and the teacher will also pass it on to you, so that you can refine the medicine in the future." ”

Zhang Ling took the medicine tripod and played with it carefully, this medicine tripod was very simple, and it was carved with extremely delicate patterns.

Zhang Lao is also an alchemist, and he can see the preciousness of this medicine tripod at a glance. Shocked, "Such a treasure is too precious, please take it back to Xiaoyou, and it's not too late to give it to Ling'er when Xiaoyou doesn't need it!"

Feng Lin shook his head and replied, "It's okay, I'm not specialized in cultivating medical skills, I hope that Ling'er can help Guigu medical skills develop and benefit the common people!"

The ghost old man no longer insisted, and raised his glass and toasted Fenglin a few more times.

The two raised their glasses and drank a few more glasses, and Feng Lin said goodbye. After taking away a few medicinal herbs, Feng Lin had a few words of instructions to Zhang Ling before leaving.