Chapter Forty-Eight: Growing Wings
Every force starts from weakness and gradually develops, and no force is extremely powerful as soon as it appears, unless there is a greater force behind it.
Ling Feng has no deep background, he can only take one step at a time, there will be many forks in the road, he will meet many people, many things, he will go the wrong way, as long as he turns around and walks again, he sees the wrong person, as long as he lets go, he will not be wrong a second time, and dyeing the leaves yellow is not a day's autumn, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, there is no stupid person, no fool, he looks at it with his heart and does it with his heart, he is wrong, and he has no regrets.
Chen Qi pulled Ling Feng back to reality in contemplation, and continued to introduce,
Pointing to a pair of brothers who looked quite similar, he said:
"This is Jing Peng, Jing Yu brothers, the two of them were the leading alchemy geniuses in the outer sect, they know a lot about the knowledge of pills, but unfortunately the cultivation talent is very average, and now they are only the strength of the two layers of qi refining, both of them are nearly forty years old, and they are still obsessed with alchemy, but unfortunately they have long been forgotten, after all, the sect will give priority to training, and cultivate as disciples with a more balanced talent and Dan Dao talent."
Ling Feng looked at the two Jing brothers with a fierce look, these two people were exactly what he needed, although the realm was really bad, but he didn't expect them to fight head-on.
Chen Qi sighed, he felt a lot about the Jing brothers, and continued after sorting out his thoughts:
"Refining pills, the requirements for cultivation are also very high, there is no corresponding realm, the control of the pill fire, the ratio of the elixir, etc. are all problems that cannot be solved, therefore, for twenty-five years, their brothers can only refine mortal-level pills, and the monks scoff at this."
When the two Jing brothers heard this, they lowered their heads in shame, obviously a little lost and lonely.
Ling Feng took the hands of the two of them and warmly beckoned them to sit down, the realm of this thing, personal talent and chance are different, it really can't be forced, but the two brothers' knowledge of the pill is exactly what they urgently need, and they need to be taken care of.
Chen Qi pulled over a black and strong man without stopping, and said with some regret:
"This is Senior Brother Moshan, who is righteous, thirty years ago he was a master of the fifth layer of qi refining, in a trial to save his companions, after being broken alone, he was injured in the heart, and he was left with a dark disease, and the realm was not promoted for thirty years, but his strength was still not to be underestimated in the outer gate, but those children of the big clan did not look down on a person whose potential was exhausted."
Chen Qi looked at Mo Shan apologetically, indicating that he didn't mean to mention his sadness, but Mo Shan was a bright and upright man and didn't care at all.
Moshan followed Chen Qi to Ling Feng, in fact, there were three reasons for coming deep down,
First, I was curious, and as soon as I came, I was a new disciple who ranked fifty on the list of people, and I fought with Gao Kun, the master of breaking the flow of time, and killing Mo Ren one by one, and almost did not fall behind, what kind of person is such a person.
The second is that thirty years have passed since he was sixteen years old, and it only took him one year to reach the fifth level of qi refining, but it took him thirty years to stabilize the realm, and he already had no hope, but there was always a hint of luck.
Third, in recent years, several big forces have gradually emerged in the outer courtyard, compressing the living space of these old disciples, and those people look down on these old disciples whose potential has been exhausted, and they themselves have secretly come to explore the way to see if this person is worth taking refuge into, and there are still a group of people waiting to reply behind them.
Mo Shan thought in his heart, after all, they have been brothers for at least ten years together, and if they don't find a way out for everyone, they are really a little sad in their hearts, and among the remaining old disciples, their strength is already top-notch.
It's not that among the old disciples, there are disciples who have not reached the sixth or seventh level of qi refining, those who have either returned to the world, or have turned into deacon disciples, and some of them have become miscellaneous disciples.
Moshan, who is preoccupied, naturally can't escape everyone's eyes, but if he doesn't say it, everyone won't say much.
Soon it was the last person's turn, this person seemed to look slightly similar to Chen Qi, Ling Feng was stunned for a while, could it be Chen Ke's son, Chen Ke was also twenty-five or sixteen years old, but it seemed that he couldn't give birth to a big son.
Chen Ke was also a little embarrassed, didn't know how to introduce this person, and said with a little hesitation:
"This is my younger brother Chen Hui, twenty-two years old this year, the strength of the first level of qi refining"
Everyone here has a strange face, you must know that the first and second layers of qi refining are still very easy to break through, the Jing family brothers are obsessed with refining medicine, this must also have some other skills, otherwise it will be a bit of a child's play.
Chen Qi scratched his head and continued:
"I'm not afraid of your jokes, my brother is not an outer disciple, he used to be just a miscellaneous servant, and my senior brother gave me an elixir, I was not willing to take it, and gave it to my younger brother, which is worthy of letting him step into the realm of refining qi, knowing that his cultivation in this life is really hopeless, I want to find something for him to do"
Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case, and they didn't mind Chen Heng's affairs.
Ling Feng was very happy, this guy was also his own person, and if he was released and sent to Xin Yun, who was at the second level of Qi refining, he could be regarded as having a helper.
However, from his previous life to the present, Ling Feng has always pursued the idea of "heaven, earth, people, and ghosts" in his heart, the sky is in line with the time of the day, the earth is adapted to local conditions, the people are in line with the hearts of the people, and the ghost is the means and strategy, everyone talks about the cultivation is really against the sky, Ling Feng wants to scare him, you are the foundation of the avenue of the fire attribute, and you can practice the water attribute exercises, can you marry the golden pill, the answer is impossible, the cultivation is too complicated.
At this time, Ling Feng, many means, are actually inferior, as long as his own strength is enough, everything will be there, but people in the world know that they can't do it.
Ling Feng left five Lingqing grasses, and handed over the rest to Chen Qi, let him take another one by himself, and use the rest to buy people's hearts, and gave Jing Peng and Jing Hui a thousand spirit stones, and asked them to go back and wait for Chen Qi's instructions, the brothers had never seen so many spirit stones in their lives, and their hands and feet trembled for a while, and they also had some savings, but it was only forty or fifty spirit stones, which was a little reward for refining pills for others, otherwise it would be less.
Carrying a box, they excitedly walked out of the yard, and the brothers made up their minds that they would definitely hug Ling Feng's big tree tightly in the future, and it would be cool under the big tree.
Ling Feng looked at the Jing family brothers who were slightly inconvenienced, and still let them carry the box, instead of letting Chen Qi quietly and privately send the spirit stone over, he knew one thing deeply, Shi En must not be faked to others, this is conducive to increasing his prestige and weight in their hearts.
Glancing at Chen Qi, the other party immediately understood, and quietly left with Chen Heng.
There were three people left in the room, Ling Feng, Xi Feng and Mo Shan, Ling Feng looked at the two of them carefully, ignoring Mo Shan for a while, and smiled at Xi Feng:
"I may not have a way to solve your demons"
Xi Feng didn't expect Ling Feng to be so direct, and said with some hesitation:
"It's a demon in the heart, and the bell must be tied to the bell, but unfortunately the beauty has passed away, but people always have to live, and they want to live better"
Ling Feng understood what he meant, that is, to give benefits, he would do things. His brows furrowed slightly, he didn't like such a person, even if he was in the realm of the fifth layer of Qi refining and was good at delivering news, he didn't dare to pass on important information.
After pondering for a moment, Ling Feng secretly made another decision in his heart.
Today is the first time that Chen Qi has brought so many people to take refuge, and there are many more people watching from behind.
With an idea in his heart, Ling Feng also said with a smile on his face:
"I like swords, swords are gentlemen, I will help Chen Qi remove some unnecessary obstacles in the future, please leave it to you"
After speaking, he took another five hundred spirit stones, asked Xi Feng to go back, and waited for Chen Qi to come to the door.
Xi Feng's interests are more important, the swordsman is arrogant, and there is no meaning of allegiance to anyone, as he said, he has to rely on the sword in his hand to make his life better. This person will still keep his promises, but he can't be reused.
There were only Ling Feng and Mo Shan left in the room, Ling Feng listened to Chen Qi's introduction, and still valued Mo Shan very much in his heart, such a person knew how to be loyal and grateful, with a warm smile, he motioned for Mo Shan to stretch out a hand, Ling Feng wanted to see if Mo Shan's old wound was serious.
If you want to reuse a person, of course, you have to know everything about him as much as possible, in case this person is someone else's nail, after all, Ling Feng and Mo Shan only met once.
Moshan, a black iron-beaten man, did not hesitate, stretched out his two hands, and let Ling Feng choose.
Ling Feng casually rested on the tendons of his right hand, a trace of spiritual power began to operate at his fingertips, and his divine sense quietly let go, and said in an unquestionable tone:
"Moshan, use your spiritual power, don't resist"
Mo Shan frowned slightly, but he still ran the exercises as instructed, and his spiritual power began to wander throughout his body.
After about a quarter of an hour, Ling Feng slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and the situation in Mo Shan's body, he already knew about it.
It's no wonder that over the years, Moshan's strength has not advanced an inch, every time he exercises, the increased spiritual power has been swallowed by a yin qi in his body, and his whole body is like a leaky sieve, how can there be progress.
Mo Shan looked at Ling Feng, pacing back and forth, his heart also sank slightly, over the years, he didn't know how many people he had begged, even the Zhuji Elder of the Outer Gate, he had also asked for several, and after each elder had diagnosed and treated his injuries, he avoided himself like a snake and scorpion.
The next time, no matter how Mo Shan asked to see, the other party turned a deaf ear, once, twice, many times, he gave up treating his injuries.
Mo Shan was an iron-clad man, and he didn't dare to hide it from Ling Feng, so he said it one by one. After finishing speaking, the whole person was a lot more relaxed, he didn't want to live as a waste, and he didn't want others to pity him.
Ling Feng's heart suddenly dawned, according to the results of his diagnosis and treatment, the yin and evil qi in Mo Shan's body had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it could only be completely cured unless the foundation building cultivator consumed a body of spiritual power, and even had to bear the danger of damaging the foundation of the Great Dao.
It is impossible for the elders of those sects to ruin their future path for a disciple of the fifth level of qi refining in the outer sect.
Ling Feng was also a little sympathetic to the man in front of him, and he didn't want to hit him, but he couldn't bear to hide it, so he told the truth what he knew.
Mo Shan was silent for a while, and said slowly:
"Thank you Childe, Moshan's doubts for many years have finally been solved, I'm afraid it will not be good to serve Childe, Moshan will say goodbye"
After speaking, Mo Shan clenched his hands into fists and turned his head away in frustration.