Chapter 15: The Jungle Chick King

Qin Feng couldn't sit still in an instant, he immediately dropped his book and ran quickly towards the door of the cave, while poking his head out and looking down the rattan ladder outside the cave.

On the sea, the clan elder Silver Needle Holy Hand, who had just left the council hall, came here in a canoe. Seeing Qin Feng showing his head, he also waved at Qin Feng.

When Qin Feng saw this clan elder, his eyes immediately brightened, and he was also excited to keep waving on the top of the cave...

Qin Feng's mother, seeing that her son reacted so quickly, his face was also quite helpless through the veil.

She also couldn't help but advise: "Feng'er, Weiniang has already told you, you must act steadily, you must be able to calm down, you must be calm, you look at you..."

It's just that before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Qin Feng: "Mother, Feng'er knows." ”

"Mother, look, it's the clan elder, he came to me, there must be something urgent. ”

"Mother, I'll go down first, and I'll review my homework in the evening!"

"Mother, don't worry, I promise to complete the task and will definitely not hold you back. ”

Qin Feng also seemed to be afraid that his mother would prevent him from going out at this time, so he opened his mouth like a cannon.

When Qin Feng spoke, he was already talking about the rattan ladder, ready to start running down. His mother drank at him: "Feng'er, you are not allowed to go anywhere if you haven't completed your homework?"

His mother, through the veil, had a resolute face, no longer had any smile at all, and her tone was resolute.

This made Qin Feng's hurried footsteps also stop in an instant.

He was also a little nervous and turned around: "Mother, it's the old man of the Holy Hand Ling clan!"

Qin Feng's mother, when she heard her son's words, was also silent for a while, and after a while, she said to Qin Feng, who was looking forward to it: "Go, come back early!"

Qin Feng's little face also immediately smiled: "Mother, the child knows, thank you, mother!"

Qin Feng immediately became emotional, turned around and waved at his mother, and then, like a monkey, jumped along the rattan ladder with great agility, each step was a few feet down, and in a few steps, he jumped onto the canoe of the clan elder below.

The canoe immediately swayed, like an arrow off the string, leaving only a broken water mark on the sea, and rode the wind and waves towards the depths of the sea.

Waiting for the canoe to disappear from the field of vision, Qin Feng's mother appeared at the entrance of the cave. She stood there until the canoe was about to disappear from view altogether, and she sighed slightly.

She turned around and cleaned up a little in the cave, and after the tea was done, she also slowly climbed down the rattan ladder at the entrance of the cave, and got into her own canoe, slowly tracking in the direction where Qin Feng disappeared...

On a small island far away from the gathering place of the Shaoba clan, Qin Feng was also a little confused, he didn't know why the clan elder brought him to the island?

And along the way, Qin Feng found that the Ling clan elders seemed to be preoccupied, and they didn't say a word to him, which was completely different from his previous witty and funny personality.

There are really not many people in the entire Shaoba clan who know that the surname of the old silver needle saint hand is Ling. Qin Feng only learned kung fu and medical skills behind the old patriarch because of the relationship between the old patriarch, so he only knew about this matter.

And since Qin Feng followed the Ling clan elder to learn the technique, the Ling clan elder has only taught Qin Feng the kung fu of launching silver needles in the air, which is a technique similar to firing hidden weapons.

This flying needle firing technique is very hidden, and when a small silver needle is used, it is even more powerful when it is shot out between the middle finger and index finger.

Qin Feng didn't have a silver needle yet, he just collected pine needles in the jungle for practice, even so, a pine needle could pierce the bark and nail it directly to the trunk.

If Qin Feng also used a small silver needle, then the power could be directly increased by a few grades.

Qin Feng's flying needle firing skill is powerful, and it's not all.

The key is that after Qin Feng studied with the Ling clan elder for a short time, he quickly mastered this advanced technique, which made the Ling clan elder also marvel for a long time.

The stimulation of this flying needle, the most needed strength and eyes on the fingers, Qin Feng was able to do so well in a short period of time, it was definitely a miracle.

Qin Feng heard the patriarch's grandfather say that the Ling clan elder had two stunts, and the medical skill of using silver needles was the Ling clan's mastery at the bottom of the box. And the silver needle is used as a secret weapon, but it is only an auxiliary skill of the Ling clan's old mastery of medical skills.

To this day, the Ling clan has only taught Qin Feng the Flying Needle skill. As for the medical skills, he was stunned that he didn't teach them at all, which made Qin Feng both anxious and helpless.

Qin Feng admired the Ling clan's superb medical skills the most, which could bring people back to life, making Qin Feng not only greedy, but also excited and envious.

Every time Qin Feng asked the Ling clan elder when he could teach him medical skills, the Ling clan elder always told him to practice the flying needle in his hand first...

It had been a while since he got down the canoe and went up the mountain, seeing that the Ling clan elder was still walking with himself to the small mountain peaks on the island, Qin Feng couldn't help it anymore, he stopped and asked, "Ling clan elder, where do you want to take me?"

The old silver needle saint hand of the clan also stopped at this time, he turned his white-haired head, a rare smile appeared on his face, and asked with interest: "Feng'er, can't you run?"

Qin Feng's face was also tight, and his bright big eyes glared: "Elder Ling, don't interrupt, you still tell me first, what are you going to do?"

The elder of the Ling clan was also happy, and smiled lovingly: "Of course it's for Feng'er, you're surprised!"

Qin Feng was also taken aback, he looked at the Ling clan elder a little incredulously, his tight little face was immediately full of smiles, and his big eyes were about to laugh into a slit: "Ling clan elder, you always said that you want to teach me medical skills now..."

Qin Feng also seemed to be excited in an instant, and his face was red.

The Ling clan elder also nodded slightly at him, which made Qin Feng almost cheer.

In such a short period of time, hearing that the old man of the Ling clan was finally willing to teach him medical skills, Qin Feng almost changed his face in an instant, completely having the heart of a child.

Where is Qin Feng still having the fierce look just now, and the whole person is overjoyed.

This made the Ling clan elder also feel funny, and he also shook his head inadvertently, and at the same time felt that the pressure in his heart seemed to have been released. This was all due to the small face of the young man in front of him, which brought him inexplicable confidence.

Qin Feng was now more active than the Ling clan elders, and began to take the initiative to lead the way in front, running and jumping along the way, running and jumping along the way, running to the top of the mountain a long time ago, and jumping there.

The elder of the Ling clan also shouted on the mountainside, asking Qin Feng to catch a few small animals alive on the top of the mountain first, and not to hurt them.

Qin Feng also readily agreed, like a gust of wind, he jumped lightly from the big stone on the top of the mountain, and disappeared into the sparse bushes and low woods between the cliffs and stone forests below.

After a while, Qin Feng held the hare in his hand, pulling the ear of a rock sheep in his hand, and did not come out of the bushes to reveal his figure.

The little white rabbit was in Qin Feng's hands, soft and completely unconscious.

And the rock sheep seems to be completely disadvantaged in its movements, losing its former vigor.

Although Yan Yang stubbornly didn't want to move his steps, under the pull of Qin Feng's huge force, he was almost dragged by Qiang and came quickly towards the top of the mountain.

The elder of the Ling clan had just come to the top at this moment, and he was very surprised to see Qin Feng dragging such a big rock sheep up so quickly, and there was a rabbit in his hand, which was a bit too efficient.