Chapter Seventy-Three: The Son Can Be Taught

"Cut", Ling Feng glanced at it with disdain, although the old man did everything for himself, his consciousness was still there, and he fully understood that the old man had taken great pains to himself, but every time he saw the old man, he was completely unmoved, maybe it was the same as the old man's habit, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with water, and asked with disdain: "Do you need to make such a fuss?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Stinky boy, don't you know how much effort this old man has put in?", the old man looked at Ling Feng and asked, this kid is too annoying, obviously seeing this kid wake up, he wanted to comfort him, but when he saw this kid, he was completely disinterested, and he covered up his gaffe just now, and asked with a blowing beard and glaring.

"Huh", Ling Feng stopped his movements, looked at the old man, just now he was still wondering what was going on with this water? His hands posed innocently, embarrassed for a moment, his hands clasped tightly, facing the old man like a little sheep, he raised his eyebrows at the old man from time to time, and said flatteringly: "You have a lot, don't be like me kid, but you should tell me what is going on."

"It's pretty much the same", the old man looked at Ling Feng's appearance, touched his beard and nodded, he admired Ling Feng's attitude very much, this kid can be like this, and his heart for this kid is not in vain, and he can listen to himself not to improve the pulse qi realm, but to compress the pulse qi, so that he can stabilize the foundation on the road of pulse qi in the future, appreciate Ling Feng up, look disrespectful to the old man, and said with a smile: "The son can be taught."

"You", Ling Feng looked at the old man kicking his nose on his face, stretched out a hand, brought out a little droplet, pointed at the old man, the corners of his mouth twitched, holding back his anger, he wanted to swallow the old man, but he wanted to know why, and said through gritted teeth.

"What am I?", the old man touched his beard, glared at Ling Feng, with an expression of you are here to kill me, and asked with a smile at Ling Feng.

With the sound of "Peng", Ling Feng turned his own pulse qi and divided the entire wooden barrel into several halves and spread it around, and the water in the wooden barrel and the dead branches of the medicinal herbs flew around, his hands were in front of him, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the old man, and said angrily: "I want to duel with you."

"Cut", the old man touched his beard and looked at everything Ling Feng did, he didn't put the water that flew towards him just now, it was like a separation out of thin air, and fell in front of the old man, the old man glanced at him with disdain, came to Ling Feng's side, stretched out a hand and patted Ling Feng's arm, didn't care about Ling Feng's pulse at all, and said with a smile: "Young man, don't be so excited."

"It's strange if you don't get excited", Ling Feng felt that the moment the old man was patting his arm, his pulse disappeared instantly, and he was surprised in his heart, the old man's pulse was too strong, but he didn't care about the old man just now to himself, wiped his face, I don't know if it was water droplets, or sweat, shook it, looked at the old man and said with disdain.

"I know you want to know", the old man glanced at Ling Feng, turned around and opened the house, disappeared, walked to the main hall, and said leisurely.

Ling Feng didn't speak, but watched the old man get the house up, looked up and found that it was on top of the house, I didn't know how the old man did it, helplessly, followed the old man's side, saw the old man on the chair, sat next to it, quietly looked at the old man, and waited for the following.

"Actually, we came here this time, and it has something to do with the things in the water", the old man wiped his beard, and saw Ling Feng sitting on the side, waiting for himself to continue to explain to him, and also concealed it, but said directly: "Mainly to find a way to improve your pulse."

"Then we can also be in other places, why do we want to come here?", Ling Feng looked at the old man, he really couldn't figure out why the old man wanted to let him come here, after all, this place is far away from the swamp forest, and he still wants to come here, shrugged his shoulders, and became depressed, if he didn't come here, he wouldn't have met Xiao Zhao, and he wouldn't have found out that this place was haunted, and asked.

"Not bad", the old man glanced at Ling Feng meaningfully, after all, it was far away from here, why did he come here, looked at Ling Feng and smiled, and continued: "Because there are several medicinal materials that are not available around the swamp forest here, only here."

"Oh?", Ling Feng asked, confused, not understanding.

"Because this prescription is to improve strength, and there are several medicinal materials in this prescription, which can only be obtained here, if you don't come here, you will be very slow to improve your strength", the old man looked at Ling Feng and explained: "I didn't expect you to be blessed by misfortune this time, and you used what we were going to get this time, and you just happened to use it."

The old man looked at Ling Feng with satisfaction, he didn't expect the medicinal power of the medicinal herbs to be so good, and Ling Feng had also refined the essence blood of the Heaven Swallowing Python in his body, and he was able to reach the peak of the sixth-level pulse so quickly, I am afraid that the two drops of the essence blood of the Heaven Swallowing Python had played a great role, if the female baby's pulse qi realm was high, I am afraid that Ling Feng had already broken through the pulse person.

"So that's the case", Ling Feng didn't expect the old man to let him come here, in order to help him improve his strength, this broken old man was really good to himself, and his attitude towards the old man also eased, except for his dead mother Ling Yun, the old man was the best for himself, and suddenly realized, praised the old man, and praised: "Stinky old man, you have such a good heart."

"I just found out, it's not too late now", the old man looked at Ling Feng's praise, his heart was happy, this kid didn't waste his hard work in vain, with a wave of his hand, black source iron and iron chains appeared in front of Ling Feng, at the moment when Ling Feng was unconscious, the old man had already put it away, since Ling Feng woke up, this kid should also continue to cultivate, and said with a smile: "Keep bringing it."

Ling Feng saw the black source iron that appeared in front of him, and knew that this thing had a great effect on his ability to improve his pulse qi, and if he had no pulse, he could use the weight of this black source iron to restore his pulse qi, consume it, and in recovery, this time he broke through to the peak of the sixth-level pulse person, and he grabbed the iron chain and put it on his body, feeling that this time was completely different from carrying this iron chain before, that is, it was very easy, although he couldn't carry the black source iron now, but now the iron chain was relaxed, sorting out the long robe, looking at the old man's appearance, let his back feel a little cold, and said disdainfully: "Chatter, chatter, stinky old man, you're not going to lighten the weight of this chain for me, are you?"

"You stinky boy", the old man knew that Ling Feng's pulse qi had reached the peak of the sixth-level pulse person, the weight of this iron chain Ling Feng was not as hard as before, and his body had also strengthened a lot, he nodded, looking at Ling Feng's yin and yang weird appearance, grabbed the teacup next to him and threw it at Ling Feng, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Oops"