Chapter 233, a whip on the ass

As the detoxification of the medicinal bath continued, the room was filled with poisonous mist, Lu Feng swallowed the pill given by Ye Fan, and continued to clean up the toxins in his body.

After a night, Lu Feng felt the Qingman poison in his body, and he had already discharged thirty percent, and his whole physique seemed to be stronger.

In the spiritual house, Ye Fan had already refined a small bottle of Luan earthworm fruit ointment, and was smearing Zhao Yan with bamboo slices, while guiding Zhao Yan to use spiritual energy to stimulate the meridians of the ointment, so as to absorb it more fully.

The whole treatment process was extremely painful, but Zhao Yan still gritted his teeth and persevered, not even screaming in pain.

Such perseverance made Ye Fan a little impressed. One can imagine how harsh the tribulations Zhao Yan has experienced over the years.

When Lu Feng came to Lingsu, he originally planned to visit Zhao Yan, and then took Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang to the Shidian to go through the transfer procedures, but he didn't expect to meet the gentleman who had just gotten up.

The gentleman came out of the room, tied a ponytail, sleepy-eyed, yawned, and stretched his muscles lazily, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu Feng who stepped into the spiritual space in the distance, and immediately rushed over, "Hey, you've been waiting for many days, come and try your swordsmanship with me." ”

Lu Feng looked at Jun Ziyi helplessly and corrected: "Since you have joined my group, you should respect the teacher and call me a mentor." ”

Jun Ziyi pursed his lips: "I joined your group because the Spirit Prison does not allow outsiders to stay for a long time, and it is not my willingness, unless you can easily defeat me like last time, I will willingly recognize you as a mentor." ”

"Are you sure?" Lu Feng smiled slightly, although Junziyi has the strength of the Ning Dan Realm, but the use of the soul is extremely poor, it can be said that the Ning Dan Realm, who does not understand the means of soul attack, is just a little more aura than the Chakra Realm, even if the ban on the Seven Spirits is not lifted, Lu Feng will definitely beat her with swordsmanship alone.

Junzi Yi straightened his chest and said proudly: "I have cultivated the Qingtian Rain Sword to a great success in the past few days, and your strength and I are one realm behind, I see what you can do to beat me." ”

Lu Feng was amused by Jun Ziyi's little pride, and said, "Then I will give you this opportunity, go and call Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang, and wait for me in the academy." ”

Jun Ziyi couldn't help but smile, "If you call them over, aren't you afraid of losing and being embarrassed?" After hearing that you are a famous formation master, Man Zhongli has been questioning your ability to teach, if you are defeated by me, you may not be able to keep the two of them." ”

Lu Feng smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, whether it's you or the two of them, they will be willing, and no one can run away." ”

Taking advantage of the time when Junziyi went to shout to Zhongli and Ning Xiang, Lu Feng came to Zhao Yan's room.

"Mentor Lu~" A respectful call came out of Zhao Yan's mouth, and although his body was a little stiff with the ointment on his body, he still sat up on his back.

Lu Feng stepped forward and motioned for Zhao Yan to come down, without such politeness, checked the latter's condition, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Zhao Yan looked excited, and his face was full of joy: "Mentor Lu~ I can feel the aura now." ”

Looking at the smile on Zhao Yan's face, innocent without any distractions, Lu Feng felt that this "trip to Luan Earthworm Fruit" was worth it.

"Mentor, you didn't get hurt when you went to the mountains to find the Luan Earthworm Fruit for me this time, right?" Zhao Yan said with concern.

Whether it was Ye Fan or Ruoshui, Lu Feng told them not to reveal that he had been poisoned by Qingman, so as not to burden Zhao Yan, so he didn't know about it.

Lu Feng responded flatly: "Just take a few Luan Earthworm Fruits, what injuries can you suffer, you can recover well in the past few days, by the way, think about the road in the future, whether you want to take the martial arts, the formation path or the medicine path, if you have any books you want to read, let them go to the sea of books to borrow them." ”

Zhao Yan listened carefully, and he caught a glimpse of Lu Feng's slightly sickly pale face, and he knew in his heart that this trip to the mountains would not be easy, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

After visiting Zhao Yan, Lu Feng came to the Soul Academy where his group was.

Since the number of prisoners in the group is less than ten, after the school has cleared up the redundant stone cases, there is a large space, which is enough to cope with the daily simple exchanges.

Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang sat beside the stone case on one side, looking seriously at Jun Ziyi, who was practicing swords in the distance, and suddenly saw Lu Feng coming and hurriedly stood up.

Lu Feng glanced at the two, Man Zhongli hadn't changed much from when he met him in the mountains before, he was still a sunny and sturdy little fat man, with the innocence and immaturity unique to fifteen or sixteen years old on his face.

The spots on Ning Xiang's face still existed, but her skin was much more rosy than before, as if she was allergic.

Lu Feng approached and took a closer look and found that Ning Xiang's face was coated with a layer of red ointment, and he said with concern: "What are you applying here?"

Ning Xiang lowered her head and didn't want others to see the defects on her face, and said with some inferiority: "Mentor Ye Fan said that this ointment is good for my skin, and he can cure me..."

After hearing that it was Ye Fan's doing, Lu Feng's doubts in his heart had dissipated, and he encouraged: "Since it was given by your Master Ye, it can definitely be cured, be confident, don't take your appearance too seriously, your facial features are a potential beauty embryo, and everything will get better when your strength improves, and now you have to focus more on cultivation." ”

"Yes," Ning Xiang said respectfully, with a burst of joy in her heart, she suddenly remembered Jun Ziyi's previous joke, nervously pulled Man's sleeve, and explained to Lu Feng: "Sister Ziyi, did she mention Brother Aman......"

Lu Feng understood what Ning Xiang wanted to say, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, the mentor is not a person who is careful," he said and looked at Man Zhongli, and said seriously: "The tutor you want to learn may not necessarily teach you, but what you teach must be suitable for you." ”

After speaking, he walked towards Jun Ziyi, leaving Man Zhongli stunned and understanding Lu Feng's words.

Ning Xiang asked softly, "Brother Man, what does Mentor Lu mean by this?"

Man Zhongli scratched his head and said blankly: "I don't know, I said that Tutor Lu was a formation master or something that was a joke that day, a fat man like me, those mentors before didn't even look at me, let alone spend energy to teach me, even if Tutor Lu is a formation master, but as long as he can mention me a little bit, it is already much better than the previous ones." ”

Ning Xiang nodded approvingly, she didn't ask for anything, as long as she had a safe environment and was no longer bullied, it was already excellent.

Jun Ziyi watched Lu Feng strolling leisurely, crossed the sword in his hand, raised his thin eyebrows lightly, and said, "Where is your sword?" Do you want me to borrow one from you?"

Lu Feng took out Canghai and smiled, shook it, and said, "No, if you learn from the students, you will naturally use the teaching whip." ”

Junzi Yi snorted coldly: "Arrogant ghost." ”

Saying that the long sword has been raised, the starting hand of the Qingtian Raindrop Sword is unfolded, and the sword momentum is as dense as raindrops, which makes people tired of guarding.

"It's a lot stronger than before," Lu Feng watched Jun Ziyi approach, the whip in his hand slowly raised, arc and rotated, wielding the debut wind blade, easily unloading her attack.

Junzi Yi was slightly stunned, although she expected that her offensive would not pose any threat to Lu Feng, but she didn't expect to be unloaded so easily, and she didn't even see Lu Feng's sword swing clearly.

In the distance, Ning Xiang held Manzhongli's arm tightly, and she didn't dare to breathe, and when she saw Junzi stabbing at Lu Feng, she even closed her nervous eyes.

"Xiang'er, look," Man Zhongli felt his breath stagnate, and kept rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn't dazzled.

"What's wrong?" Ning Xiang subconsciously thought that Junziyi had stabbed Lu Feng, and when she opened her eyes, her face was also full of incredulity.

"It's... How is that possible?!"

Jun Ziyi's offensive did not slow down by half a point, but became more and more intensive, but he couldn't even get close to Lu Feng's body, no matter how tricky the offensive was, it was easily defused by Lu Feng.

"Isn't Mentor Lu a formation master?"

Man Zhongli's face was full of astonishment and emotion, and he began to doubt his cognition a little, and at the same time, he trusted this sudden mentor a little more, believing that the other party had the strength to guide him.

Ning Xiang's expression was both surprised and puzzled, and she still asked in disbelief: "Did you say that Master Lu had learned Sister Ziyi's swordsmanship, so he knew how to deal with it, you see that he blindly defended and never had any attack." ”

Man Zhongli took a closer look and nodded, "It seems to be true." ”

Junziyi didn't get half an advantage under the repeated attacks, and his mentality began to be a little anxious, and he began to doubt the power of this proud Qingtian rain sword, and considered whether to change a set of swordsmanship.

Seeing that the gentleman was hesitating according to the offensive, Lu Feng waved the whip in his hand and pasted her long sword.

Seeing that the other party was no longer blindly defensive, the gentleman seized the flaw and wanted to shake the whip, but he found that the other party made a false move, and the long sword shook in the air, but did not touch the whip at all.

Lu Feng's figure disappeared from view.

"Ah~" With a miserable scream, the gentleman turned around with his sword in his hand, looked at Lu Feng angrily, and kept covering his buttocks with both hands.

Lu Feng actually whipped her ass!

That's a pain.

It's ruthless, and there's no mercy!

"Why are you the same as my bastard brother," the gentleman looked at Lu Feng dissatisfied, and stomped his feet angrily, but he knew in his heart that she had lost this competition.

If it was really a real battle of life and death, Fang Cai's whip could completely kill him.

Lu Feng said seriously: "The most taboo thing to fight is hesitation, if you want to change your moves, don't have any cowardice, otherwise it will be easy to be caught by others." ”

Junzi listened to it, remembering in her mind that someone had said the same thing to her, but she didn't take it to heart, and she didn't regret it until this moment.

And now, the strength of that "bastard brother" has reached a level beyond her reach, even if there is no elder in the family to prohibit the two from getting close, it will be difficult for her to be in that dangerous environment again.

Looking back on the past, Junziyi found that the happiest days in her life turned out to be the days when she was bullied by the "bastard brother", the two played together and practiced swords together. It's a pity that the other party's cultivation talent is too terrifying, and he has left her far behind.

Junziyi put away his thoughts, looked at Lu Feng, and said solemnly: "Mentor Lu, please teach me swordsmanship." ”

Lu Feng nodded with satisfaction, "After I go back, carefully recall the battle just now, summarize the reasons for my loss, and wait for the group to accept the prisoners after the prison is opened, and officially attend class." ”

"Yes," Junzi Yi recognized her shortcomings and put away her anxiety, this time, she was determined to work hard.

In the distance, Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang were at a loss for excitement, and they didn't know what to say for a while, for them, this battle was too exquisite.

It wasn't until Lu Feng approached and led the two to the division hall to register for the transfer of the group that the two came back to their senses, with a hint of longing for the future on their faces.