Chapter 104: The Storm Changes

"Are you awake?" The voice of a girl who doesn't know her name came to her ears, and what caught her eye was a bowl of decoction, and she was a girl in the past, she had a relatively high forehead, her hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and she didn't care about her big forehead, everyone said that women love beauty, but this forehead did make this good-looking girl a little disgraced. However, this girl still showed her forehead generously, obviously not caring too much.

Looking at her appearance, she is a disciple of Bai Lingshan, and she is relatively mature. This is the medical hall of Bailing Mountain. The red medicine cabinet and white medicine names in the medical hall are neatly placed on one side.

She felt that Changyu Feng had come to her senses.

"When the young master is cultivating, it is better to find a place with a lot of people, and it is not good to faint again after the strength of this cultivation is lost." As she spoke, she put the wipes on Chang Yu Feng's forehead into the hot water basin, and Chang Yu Feng looked at the ceiling of the medical hall and slowly sat up, the pain in his head made him have to hold his forehead with one hand.

"I'm ......"

"Someone found the fainting young master in the corner pavilion of the heavenly department, and the doctor's mother-in-law said that it was fine, and it was fine." She picked up the basin and was about to leave.

"You are?"

"I'm Stargazing Dao Chen Yuting, if you don't mind, the young master will call me Xiao Chen." She smiled and left, the jade pendant around her waist was very conspicuous.

"Ahh Chang Yu Kaede's head seemed to explode, curled up together in pain, and the neat white sheets on the bed were twisted into a ball.

"Young master?"

As soon as Chen Yuting stepped out of the door of the medical hall with her front foot, she came back with her back foot, hurriedly put down the basin in her hand, squatted down a little and looked at Chang Yufeng anxiously.

"What's wrong? Still has a lot of headaches? ”

"Ahh Chang Yufeng sighed in pain, glanced at Chen Yuting, and admitted it.

"I'm going to call Grandma Doctor!" Chen Yuting got up immediately, but Chang Yufeng grabbed his sleeve and signaled him not to go.

"Don't ...... Yes...... No...... Ah......h

"But!"

"I didn't ...... Affair...... ......"

Chen Yuting looked at her with some concern, her face a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, no need, you see, I'm fine." It's not that Changyu Feng is strong, but that the pain is really dissipating little by little.

What's going on? He didn't have any image at all. Street corner kiosks? Yes! Headache!

He couldn't think of anything at all, only a few fragmentary memories came to light.

He had cultivated his spiritual power for a while, and he knew that he had lost the wonderful feeling of being able to use both spiritual power and magic.

It's like a flash in the pan, and he has changed back again, eh, the waste wood, the young master of the Ning family.

Chang Yufeng put on his shoes and got out of bed, and found that his shoes were a little unwearable, he came to the mirror and looked at himself, his eyebrows and eyes were a little open, and he became less like himself. Still, it's easy to look like it's really what it is.

There was no way to put on his shoes, so he took them off and stood barefoot on the marble floor of the medical hall, the cold touch made him suddenly feel a little sober, and his head didn't feel so painful.

Out of the door of the medical hall, I came to the golden staircase, on the staircase, it was the bustling disciples, now the time point is already evening, the winter Bailing Mountain did not have a biting cold wind, but a little unexpectedly cool, many people nodded to him, and cordially called the young master.

He was used to this title, in fact, he had not been in Bailing Mountain for long, and he had not appeared in front of others for much time, but his appearance and reputation had spread far and wide. Matters large and small did not weigh on him, only some things that needed to be signed would let him attend.

Bailing Mountain, as one of the talent hubs of the empire, can be seen in its importance.

The young master of the Ning family, the lord of the white spirit, is self-evident what a majestic title, it can be said that for Chang Yu Feng, this is the only name that can make him stand on this distant immortal mountain.

The night Lin'er left was at 8:05 on November 5th, half an hour ago, she looked extremely painful, but she inadvertently sang a song, her body and herself were like two completely different individuals, the song was very melodious, like a blend of fish and water, the empty valley and the orchid, with the birds singing, with the wind and the forest, the dance was fluttering in red clothes, with the fairy wind and jade to stand elegant, with red clothes and long sleeves to stand tender.

Chang Yu Feng didn't leave, he could see that the pain in her body was so much that she hid herself, so how could it be considered hiding? Obviously, everyone avoided this parting that only belonged to two people.

The whole mountain heard this song, not about sorrow, not about holiness.

Chang Yu Feng looked at her red clothes, when the dance for whom she didn't know who was going on, she looked at herself, he didn't refuse her eyes, his hands stopped in the air, his sleeves fell, and he smiled at him in a posture of hiding his face, he didn't feel sadness, but an indescribable feeling, very strange and strange, no deliberateness, and no cause and effect.

Chang Yu Feng continued to walk up, his barefoot appearance did not bring ridicule, he was the pride of the sky here, the thousand-foot staircase was very long, and each step had a different cold touch for each step.

He saw some familiar people, he may have seen them in a certain scene, but after all, he didn't know their names, or some people who took the initiative to see him, he didn't know their names after all, he fortunately lowered his head and looked at the steps, he first came to Bailing Mountain behind the prime minister and the chief manager, they chatted, from the big goose in Bailing Mountain, to the pines and cypresses on both sides of the stage, and finally to the pavilions, he didn't remember many stories that seemed interesting. He only remembered the story of the big goose, it ate three golden pills for cultivation, and it was not worth anyone to fight at all, and it was these two people who talked and laughed when they poured these three golden pills into the big goose's body.

Changyu Feng went up again, and then came to the door face of the entire Bailing Mountain, two Canglong reliefs and a Qingshan stone door carving, the two plaques on the relief because of the gold wire sticker inlaid teeth and daily repairs seem not so dusty, in fact, this has been impregnated with hundreds of years of time, looking at the eyes of the double dragons, can still feel full of majesty, although the dragon's eye is a plush stone carving, but it can not be said of the charm.

He looked at all this, the Ning character has a dazzling light, and his surname is long, this name is like a disease that has been pressing on his heart, Phnom Penh outlines the Ning character hook, like a vicious gold dust up, saying the scenery of the monument and solid carving.

He touched the dragon's tail on the relief and stepped on the steps, Chang Yufeng looked all the way, few people watched by the relief, and the only people sat on the steps like that and chatted, and when they saw him, they nodded to him.

They are all disciples who are sitting here to rest after their cultivation is over, and when they see that he is coming, they all greet him with a good smile, he responds and nods politely, his seniority is high but he is young, he still has to have what he should have, and naturally there will be no if he shouldn't.

At this time, the sun was setting, and he slowly went up, step by step, the sunlight was very weak, revealing its red, and many places began to have the shadow of the sun fading.

He came to the door of the Celestial Stairs and walked in.

The birds are chirping, but they are returning to the nest, the insects are chirping, but they are welcoming the moon, they are all returning, they are all returning.