Chapter 42: Feng Zhaofeng's second son
Hundreds of young spiritual cultivators on the periphery of Wancui Mountain slowly dispersed, while the five Originators of the Medicine King Valley here rushed to the Medicine King Pavilion as fast as they could.
The world's guess is not wrong, the Medicine King Pavilion is indeed the generation of the Medicine King Valley in this world, and from tonight, this news is estimated to spread throughout the continent. After all, the final appearance of the Pavilion Master of the Medicine King Pavilion clearly showed the attitude of the Medicine King Pavilion.
In the five-story building where the Medicine King Pavilion is never open to the public, Feng Qiongyun, as the master of Wancui City Pavilion, doesn't care about these at all, his eyes are full of only the light mask in front of him, and the little girl in the light mask.
Feng Qiongyun sensed it, and felt that the little girl in the light mask seemed to be a little familiar, but he really couldn't think of it, and frowned for a long time before he raised his hand, condensed the majestic and vibrant wood system, and tried to open the light mask and go to the little girl in the middle.
Although Feng Qiongyun can't become an alchemist, he is a rare spiritual physician in the mainland, and he can naturally see that although the little girl in the mask is not dead, she has lost half her life, and if she is not treated in time, she is afraid that she will really not be able to live, so she can only try to use his wood spiritual power to penetrate the mask to treat Feng Qing in the mask.
After sensing the approach of the majestic wood-based spiritual power, this multicolored light mask thought it was an attack spiritual power, and immediately the glorious victory seemed to be desperately resisting. After the wood spiritual power came into contact with Qi, he sensed the mild and harmless emotions of the wood spiritual power, and then slowly faded away from the brilliance. After the wood-based spiritual power successfully penetrated the light mask and began to treat Feng Qing, the light mask slowly disappeared in a very humane way.
The mask seemed to be just to protect the little girl's life, so it disappeared after sensing that someone was helping.
It's really magical.
Feng Qiongyun sighed, and then concentrated on using the wood spirit power to treat Feng Qing in front of her.
When Feng Zhao and the five of them entered the fifth floor, Feng Qiongyun had already treated Feng Qing's external injuries, but he was afraid that he could not do anything about the broken injuries of the Dantian Snow Mountain.
"Pavilion Master, how is her injury?"
Feng Zhao walked in and glanced at Feng Qing, who couldn't tell her face. The other four people also came over to surround Feng Qing who was lying on the ground.
"It hurt too badly. I was only able to heal her wounds. This female doll's dantian is shattered by a sea of blood, and I am afraid that she will no longer be able to cultivate spiritually. ”
"So serious?" Feng Wanxi, as the only girl, was the most soft-hearted, and squatted down with pity in her eyes at the moment, put the little spirit marten in Feng Qing's arms, and then wiped her face with a handkerchief to the unconscious Feng Qing.
Waiting for Feng Qing to reveal the delicate half of her face and the hideous scar, Feng Qiongyun on the side was shocked.
"It turned out to be her." No wonder he always felt that this female doll felt familiar to him.
"Does the pavilion master know this little girl?" Feng Zhao asked.
"It's kind of acquaintance, I've met once before." Feng Qiongyun sighed, "If I'm not mistaken, I saw this female doll less than two months ago, this female doll is only a fourth-level spirit, and she has broken through to a ninth-level spirit in these two months, and the speed is inevitably too fast....."
"Got into level five in two months?"
Jing Yun and Feng Danhui looked at Feng Qiongyun in shock.
"With such a breakthrough speed, I'm afraid that even Feng Gang back then was not as good as Ah." Feng Zhao looked at Feng Qing with a pair of black eyes.
"It's just a pity....."
Feng Qiongyun sighed again.
With all the five elements, he should be a spiritual cultivator with the lowest talent, but he can have such a terrifying breakthrough speed, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future. Now, however, the dantian whirling clouds are shattered, and it is completely impossible to cultivate spiritually.
There was a brief silence.
It is really the most regrettable thing in the world for such a genius to die here. It's just that the little girl in front of her, who is only at the peak of the spirit spirit, can live in front of the spirit fairy, which is still enough to make the five people in front of her respect.
If it were them, they might not be able to do better.
"That's right. Feng Zhao, you and I will talk carefully about the transmission of the voice of the ancestors, do you really want you to bring this girl into the valley? ”
Feng Zhao immediately gathered his mind and told the matter of the sound transmission from the beginning.
“...... The ancestor only passed on this sentence, and this little girl was the only one in the field, so she should be right. ”
"If so, then send her into the valley. Now her body can resist the fluctuations of the spiritual power of this teleportation array, and it is impossible to send it into the valley. It's just that I don't know what that mysterious light mask is just now, and whether it will appear again. ”
On the fifth floor of the Medicine King Pavilion in each city, there is a teleportation spirit array that can be teleported into the Medicine King Valley, but this array can only enter and not exit. If you want to get out of the valley, you need to wait until the birth day once every three years.
Therefore, this teleportation spirit array is generally rarely used.
"It's okay, I'll send her into the valley to take care of her."
"You're going to send her into the valley?!" Feng Ming, who had not spoken on the side, frowned, and his voice was cold.
"Evening, you help her clean up." Feng Zhao said a word to Feng Wanxi gently, and after Feng Wanxi carried Feng Qing into the fifth-floor compartment under the guidance of Feng Qiongyun, he turned to the three people, "Yes." I'm going to send her into the valley. ”
"No way!" Feng Ming opened his mouth and denied, "You are the one who was born this time, you can't enter the valley, you have to go to me!" ”
"Yes, second son, or we can escort it."
"Second son, I'll go."
Jingyun and Feng Danhui also hurriedly said.
Feng Zhao raised his hand and patted Feng Ming's shoulder, smiled extremely gently, and then motioned to a few people to listen to him first.
Feng Zhao himself is the first person to be unshakable among the younger generation in the Medicine King Valley, and he has a very heavy right to speak, plus he is the leader of several people, and the three of them have quieted down, standing obediently and listening. Recommended reading: sm. s..
"Ah Ming, you really wanted to fight Ling Xiaotian just now."
Feng Ming looked up at Feng Zhao.
"I know that when you meet a strong person, you want to challenge, but your current realm can't beat Ling Xiaotian. Don't say you're you, I can't beat it. That's why I'm holding you back from fighting. ”
Feng Ming glanced at the side, his expression still cold. But Feng Zhao knew that his cousin's temperament must have been unconvinced.
"Today's situation is special, if there is no matter of the ancestor's transmission, I will definitely not stop you. Ah Ming, this Ling Xiaotian is also in the Heavenly Dragon Academy now, if you want to fight him, you must go to the Heavenly Dragon Academy. You also know that there are many young geniuses in this continent, and they must be trained to improve their cultivation, so you can't go back to the valley. Feng Zhao turned his head to Jingyun and the two, "You too." It was not easy to pass the selection of the born, and only then did I get this opportunity to go out for training, how could I give up lightly. ”
"What about you?"
Feng Ming turned his head to look at Feng Zhao.
Feng Zhao smiled, raised his hand and touched the red mole on his nose, and his expression unexpectedly revealed a rare three-point wild aura.
"These three years are no different to me, and after three years, I will be born if I want to be born."
The three teenagers looked at each other and smiled.
Even Feng Ming's perennial cold face also showed a soft smile.
Yes, this person in front of him is the second son of Feng Zhao. It's only three years, why should they worry too much, after three years, this Tianlong Continent will still have a place for the second son?! On the contrary, they have to work hard, don't be thrown too far by the second son, and lose the reputation of the Medicine King Valley.
"Listen to what you say." Feng Zhao's tone was slightly serious: "From today onwards, my Feng Zhao will pass on the position of leading the world to Feng Ming, and you only need to listen to Feng Ming's instructions next." I, who was born in the Valley of the Medicine King, must remember not to be fierce and ruthless, not to bully the weak, and in times of danger, to save your life as the first thing, remember! ”
"Remember!"
Threesome.
Feng Zhao smiled and patted each of the three on the shoulder.
"Every generation of my Medicine King Valley is a famous person in the Continent, I hope that in the past three years, I can hear your name in the valley."
All three smiled, their eyes full of determination.
Feng Qing felt that she had a very long, very long dream. In the dream, there was a very beautiful woman who gently stroked her face and smiled very gently. The woman's voice was very good, and the lullaby she sang made her feel unusually stretched physically and mentally, and she just wanted to sleep in her arms forever.
It's just that she didn't sleep for long, and she was awakened, and when she opened her eyes, it was a white-haired woman staring at her, and the white-haired woman was also very beautiful, but she wanted to return to the arms of that beautiful woman. The white-haired woman didn't let her go, and her fingers slowly reached for her forehead.
Then there was a pain from the depths of the soul.
In pain, she opened her eyes suddenly.
Is it a dream?
Feng Qing reached out and touched herself, making sure that the sharp and profound pain just now was indeed from a dream, so she exhaled softly. The pain was so deep that she almost thought it was something that had really happened.
Feng Qing raised her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her.
Tables and chairs made of logs, bookshelves, and the interior of the house are simply furnished, but they are also very exquisite. What reassured her was that there was a fresh medicine box in the room, which made her feel relaxed.
"Chirp! Haw! A white light rushed into Feng Qing's arms.
"The hosts! You're finally awake! ”
It was the first day of the little sable.
"Master, you've been in a coma for three days! If you don't wake up, you'll starve to death in your first year of junior high school. ”
Feng Qing stroked Xiao Chuyi's hair twice, so comfortable that Xiao Chu kept humming, and was about to ask Chu Yi where they were, when a slender figure walked into the house with a bowl of porridge.
"You woke up."
Feng Qing, who has always been greedy for beauty, her eyes lit up after this man walked in.
It was Feng Zhao who came in, his slender and tall figure highlighted a simple white dress that was extraordinarily elegant and delicate, coupled with his handsome facial features and gentle eyes, he easily captured Feng Qing's favor in an instant.
In particular, the small red mole on the tip of her nose made her extremely kind.
And Feng Zhao, who entered the house, was also stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Qing looking at his bright eyes.
Why are the eyebrows and eyes of this girl so similar...... Valley Lord!
Feng Zhao walked to the side of the bed, pulled a wooden stool with one hand and sat down, and dragged the porridge in his hand to Feng Qing with the other.
"Freshly cooked porridge, eat some first."
"Chirp, chirp." The host eats quickly, this porridge is delicious, and I have tasted it on the first day of the new year.
"Then you just said you were starving." Feng Qing cursed lightly in his mind.
By the way, his finger poked Xiao Chuyi's little belly, which looked a lot rounder.
Feng Qing smelled the porridge, and her stomach was indeed very hungry, and after seeing Feng Zhao's calm expression, she took it and drank it in small sips.
While drinking the porridge, Feng Qing thought back to what happened before she fell into a coma, and when she remembered that Feng Shan had blown herself up and was also seriously injured by Wumei and fell unconscious, she put down the porridge and held it in her hand and was stunned.
"You're seriously injured, don't think about it so much, it's important to take care of your injuries."
Seeing that Feng Qing was in a wrong mood, Feng Zhao could probably guess that Feng Qing had remembered something bad.
"Where is this? Who are you? Why save me? Feng Qing looked up at Feng Zhao.
She should have died in the hands of Wumei at that time, how could she still survive. So the only explanation is that she was saved, and it was the person in front of her who saved her?
"This is the Medicine King Valley, and I'm Feng Zhao. As for your life, you saved it yourself. ”
Medicine King Valley?!
Hearing this, Feng Qing's eyes widened. read3;