Chapter 121: Cure Cold Poison

Liu frowned slightly, and Bai Yue was also embarrassed.

Lin Changfeng is in this state now, let alone using his strength, I am afraid that even in the face of an ordinary person, it will be difficult to fight back.

"Can this matter be delayed?" Bai Yue asked.

Lin Xueyin thought for a while, nodded and said: "It should be possible, after all, Senior Lin is famous, they just listened to it, but they didn't believe it all, but the next temptation..."

Temptation is inevitable, after all, Lin Changfeng has too many secrets.

Whether it is the identity of an immortal cultivator, or the exercises, or the spiritual weapon, none of them can make the ancient martial arts world turbulent.

If this group of people knew about Lin Changfeng's abolition, they were afraid that it would only take a day to swarm them.

At that time, not only will they be robbed of treasures, but even people will be placed under house arrest until all the secrets are revealed and their use value is lost.

It is also possible that no one will let it go and be wiped out directly!

"Don't let the seniors know about this matter, you let the Lin clan operate from it and see if it can work."

It's just that relying on the Bai family's words alone is definitely not enough, Bai Yue naturally hopes that the Lin family can help.

The premise is that the Lin family does not have the secret of Lin Changfeng's body.

Lin Xueyin pursed her lips and nodded resolutely, "Don't worry, the Lin clan will definitely operate in the middle." ”

"But the temptation on Fengcheng's side, how should we continue?"

Turning his head to look at Lin Changfeng, who was taking care of the medicinal materials, Bai Yue said calmly: "Don't worry, the sword spirit seniors will help the master." ”

The two came to the backyard in secret, Lin Xueyin seemed to remember something at this time, and said with a smile: "I'll go get something, you wait for me." ”

After leaving, Bai Yue glanced at Song Rushuang, made a look, and then smiled at Lin Changfeng: "Master, it's almost time to go back to the room, we still have to go to Doctor Xia." ”

With the insistent support of the two, Lin Changfeng was sent back to the room.

Lying on the bed, Lin Changfeng looked at the ceiling, and his eyes became indifferent little by little.

"Temptation?"

The conversation between Lin Xueyin and Bai Yue just now was not very loud, but he was fully open, and his ear power was already far beyond that of ordinary people, so he could naturally hear it clearly.

"Boy, what's next?"

The sword spirit didn't know when he came out, looking at Lin Changfeng's appearance, he knew that the other party had his own thoughts, and asked curiously.

Turning his head, Lin Changfeng glanced at the sword spirit, "Although the cold poison is difficult to cure, it is not impossible to cure. ”

Sword Spirit was a little surprised and said, "You kid can still heal himself?" ”

"Naturally, this still has to be done by others, and I don't know where there is a spiritual object of the Supreme Sun."

In fact, Lin Changfeng also has his own plans, the spiritual object of Zhiyang, he doesn't know where it is, but there must be someone who knows.

The old ghost of the Heavenly Master Gate!

Although this old man seems to be a little improper, he is quite efficient, and if you ask the other party, you will definitely have some clues.

Shrugged helplessly, when Jian Ling was just about to go back, he suddenly paused, looked at Lin Changfeng suspiciously, and asked, "Your kid is ready to leave Fengcheng?" ”

"If I don't leave Fengcheng, the cold poison in my body won't be cured, and I won't be able to participate in the Monkey King Battle of the Heavenly Master Gate at that time, so... There is no other way. ”

Only by participating in the Monkey King Battle of the Heavenly Master Gate can he have the opportunity to know Li Taixuan's whereabouts, which is also his only chance to repay his kindness.

As for death... He Lin Changfeng has been in the fairy world for thousands of years, and he has never fallen.

In this small world, why is he afraid that his strength is not enough to be killed?

With a long sigh, the sword spirit looked at the scenery on the lake and said indifferently: "Take me with you, your kid is dead, when will my body be recast?" ”

Looking at the disappearing back of the sword spirit, the corners of Lin Changfeng's mouth rose, and his heart was even more determined to agree to the sword spirit's matter.

Suddenly!

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Xueyin's timid voice came from outside the door.

"Senior Lin, I'm in."

The door was opened, and Lin Xueyin walked in with a thermos bucket, took out a small bowl from it, and carefully took out the chicken soup she had boiled herself.

Her movements were a little clumsy, but she was still very careful to present the chicken broth little by little and put it in the bowl.

"Senior Lin, if you're going to leave Fengcheng, please take me with you."

The conversation between Lin Changfeng and the sword spirit just now, it was obvious that she had also heard it.

Picking up Lin Changfeng and letting the other party sit comfortably on the bed, Lin Xueyin blushed and chuckled: "I admit that my cultivation is not very high, but there is always a place for me, right?" ”

Staring at Lin Xueyin's face, Lin Changfeng really wanted to break his identity now and let her give up that too mature idea.

But if the identity is broken, what will the Lin family do?

What will the father who abandoned him think?

Lin Weizhi is now the first heir of the Lin family, will his appearance make the other party resentful?

There are too many worries, so that Lin Changfeng is reluctant to accept the Lin family.

But the sister in front of him, who had never met before, was indeed innocent, and he couldn't accept Lin's identity.

From the moment he was abandoned, his name was Lin Changfeng, he was a disciple of Li Taixuan, and he did not belong to the Lin family!

"If your cultivation can break through to the Six Apertures, I'll consider it." Lin Changfeng smiled.

Lin Xueyin is really cute, and he also likes this sister very much, but he just thinks so in his heart.

Blushing, Lin Xueyin nodded, then gently blew the chicken soup, ready to hand it to Lin Changfeng's lips.

Waving his hand, Lin Changfeng smiled and said, "I'll do it myself, you can go and cultivate first." ”

Thinking of being able to leave Fengcheng with Lin Changfeng, Lin Xueyin was a little excited in her heart, nodded again and again, and then closed the door and left.

Looking out the window, the breeze blowing, stirring the treetops, and driving the curtains, Lin Changfeng said to himself: "If you point her on the road, maybe you don't owe it." ”

"As for the Lin family... There is no possibility in this life! ”

"What you say is true?"

On the shore of the artificial lake, Song Rushuang looked at Bai Yue with a worried face.

After hearing the news about the ancient martial arts world, she was also a little panicked, and even a little overwhelmed.

There are many forces in the ancient martial arts world, she doesn't know how strong they are, but if it is the same as last time, Lin Changfeng will definitely not be able to withstand this impact.

She wasn't worried about the Song family, nor was she worried about herself, she was just worried about Lin Changfeng.

"There is still a turning point in this matter, we don't have to worry about it, just cultivate well, and leave the rest to the sword spirit seniors." Bai Yue comforted.

Even if Bai Yue said this, Song Rushuang was still worried, and she was so sure that nothing would happen last time, but the final result was... The sword spirit was suppressed, and the Song family almost fell.

"I hope so."

The car was driving on the road, and the two of them had their own ideas, and after coming to Xia Simiao's house, they took each other to the villa together.

Along the way, Xia Simiao told all the news he knew without reservation.

But after seeing Song Rushuang and Bai Yue's expressions, he knew that the other party already knew these things.