On the edge of the swamp of the Misty Forest, Ling Feng was wrapped in black scythe whiskers, as if he had woken up in the dark, his body was gnawed by the scythe whiskers from time to time, even the black iron chains on his body, the scythe whiskers did not let go, and there was also black source iron, and some of the sickle whisker teeth fell to the ground as if they had been touched off. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man touched his beard on the side, still holding a wine jug in his hand, and he didn't care about Ling Feng's appearance, and he was lying on the side with a leisurely appearance.

"Ah", Xiao Zhao woke up and saw the scene in front of him, is this a monster? Rubbing his eyes, he looked left and right to find that Ling Feng and the old man were not on the side, and saw a black figure on the edge of the swamp, which was huge, and he fainted with a convulsion.

The sound of "tearing" remembered, Ling Feng ran his pulse to shake off the sickle whiskers on his body, taking himself as an enchantment, the sickle whiskers were bounced off, fell to the ground, emitted a sound, and ran into the swamp, Ling Feng ignored the fact that there were still sickle whiskers on his body, and his body was full of traces left by the sickle whiskers after gnawing, and he didn't even care about the blood stains left on his body, and ran to Xiao Zhao's side.

"Huh?", Ling Feng felt that there was still a sickle whisker on his body, and he took away the things on his body and sped up his steps as he ran.

The old man heard Xiao Zhao's voice, saw that Xiao Zhao seemed to be frightened, put away the wine jug, put it on his waist and followed behind Ling Feng, and walked towards Xiao Zhao.

Ling Feng came to Xiao Zhao's side, hugged Xiao Zhao, put his finger on Xiao Zhao's lips, shook his body, and was a little worried, after all, Xiao Zhao had paid too much for himself, shook his body, and shouted: "Xiao Zhao, wake up."

Ling Feng shook a little, and found that Xiao Zhao did not wake up, but turned his head to look at the old man, glared at the old man, as if asking the old man why he was like this, the old man saw Ling Feng's eyes,

"Hmph", the old man snorted, pointed at Xiao Zhao, glared at his eyes and said, "Look at what I did, I didn't do anything, Xiao Zhao is fine."

The old man said, just now he felt that Xiao Zhao was just too frightened, and he didn't suffer any damage, and twisted his head to the side.

Ling Feng knew that the old man was an alchemist, so he said that if it was okay, it would be fine, and he ignored the old man and turned to look at Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao opened his eyes and saw Ling Feng, he saw a huge figure just now, looked left and right to see where it was, and asked suspiciously, "Am I dreaming?"

"You didn't dream, I'm not here?", Ling Feng saw Xiao Zhao wake up, still looking left and right, drumming in his heart Xiao Zhao should be asking if he was not there, explained.

"No, hey, why isn't there one?", Xiao Zhao wondered, could it be that he was dazzled? He looked left and right again, and found that the figure just now was gone, and Ling Feng was not there just now, pointing to the place in front of him, and said, "I saw a monster standing just now."

"Poof", Ling Feng laughed, touched Xiao Zhao's forehead, and found that Xiao Zhao did not receive the wind cold, and his body did not appear abnormal, and explained: "I was cultivating the pulse qi just now, and it was this stinky old man who said that this can make my physical body be strengthened when fighting, don't believe it, you ask the old man."

Ling Feng said, he looked at the old man, his eyes looked meaningful, as if he was going to swallow the old man, you are good, you will cultivate, and Xiao Zhao was scared like this.

"Hmph", the old man was also embarrassed, touched his beard and glared at Ling Feng, and asked, "What are you looking at me for, do you blame me?"

"Don't blame you, do you blame me? You let me cultivate the pulse qi, and you actually scared Xiao Zhao like this", Ling Feng turned to look at the old man, eager to duel with the old man, but it was a pity that he couldn't go through a move with the old man now, and said in a weird way.

"I know your current mood, you have to know that the pulse qi you are cultivating now is enough to make the one in your qi recipe that can step on the mountain and crack the river on the day of Dacheng, you are just strengthening your physical body in advance now, in the pulse qi struggle, you can be in the case of insufficient pulse qi, the same realm is even one or two realms higher than you, to achieve unexpected results, you are just now the body is gnawed, slowly your physical body will heal, I am using pills to repair for you, you can cultivate the pulse qi with peace of mind, otherwise you think that the sickle must have no effect on your physical body poison, can paralyze your physical bodyThe old man said, and explained to Ling Feng that in the second cultivation, although the black poison of the sickle beard is ineffective against you, it is a pity that the paralyzing effect can just restrain your pulse, touching his beard, looking at the edge of the swamp, and continuing to Ling Feng: "The paralysis of the sickle beard can make your physical body play a role in restraint when using pulse qi, and completely activate the meridians in your body, and you will have a long road in the future, boy."

The old man looked at Ling Feng and Xiao Zhao meaningfully, walked to the side, his legs crossed and his eyes closed, and he didn't speak.

"Eh", Ling Feng and Xiao Zhao were both stunned, the old man behaved differently today, Xiao Zhao looked at the old man and was not angry, I don't know why the old man is like this, he got up from Ling Feng's arms and stood up, Ling Feng also stood up beside him, Xiao Zhao looked at Ling Feng and asked suspiciously: "Brother Feng, grandpa, what's wrong?"

"I don't know", Ling Feng glanced at Xiao Zhao, the old man's temper was strange and abnormal, he was not the one he knew at all, he didn't know how the old man was like this, he couldn't touch his second brain, he was puzzled, and said.

"Grandpa, are you sick?", Xiao Zhao didn't know the realm of the old man's current pulse, thinking that the old man might have suffered some injuries or illnesses, or something important, as a woman, but he was completely aware of things that men couldn't feel, shook Ling Feng's shoulder, and shirked and said, "I'll go find something to eat, you go over and have a look."

"This... Ling Feng was embarrassed for a moment, glanced at the old man, and then looked at Xiao Zhao, who had just woken up and hadn't found anything to eat, and he might be unwell, so he said hesitantly.

"It's okay, you go quickly", Xiao Zhao understood Ling Feng's eyes, that was the eyes of concern for himself, it was enough to have Ling Feng's heart, and he didn't care that he had just woken up, he shirked Ling Feng, walked away to find food, and said, "I'll go find something to eat and come back, you hurry up and talk to grandpa."

"Okay", Ling Feng saw Xiao Zhao going to look for food, wiped his forehead, his heart was a little weak, he didn't know why the old man was like this, he loosened his shoulders, walked to the old man, came to the old man's side, knelt on the ground, pressed his hands on the ground, and was about to kneel down.

The old man ran his pulse, stretched out his hand, stopped Ling Feng, who was still kneeling in mid-air, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Boy, touch and kneel."

"I haven't bowed to you yet, so I deserve to bow down", Ling Feng knew that the old man had taken care of himself these days, and even done so much for himself and he had never done his duty to be a good apprentice, and explained.

The old man smiled, Ling Feng was extraordinary from the path of pulse qi or alchemist, and explained: "I have never been bound by the worldly set, the reason why I am like this is because I have something."