"You...... Why are you hurting me?!" This sudden change made Lin Feng stunned, pointed at Jiayin, and shouted angrily.

Jia Yin turned around and flew away into rainbow light, and his voice sounded in Lin Feng's heart: "If I don't hurt you, won't the elders in your sect suspect you?" Don't say the wrong thing, help me protect Jia Ruo, if something happens to Jia Ruo, I will definitely kill you to death!"

The voice dissipated, and the demon girl was nowhere to be found.

In the blink of an eye, three figures came to him, two of them did not stop, they chased forward, only one stopped and landed in front of Lin Feng.

She was a monk in a Taoist robe.

Seeing that Lin Feng was seriously injured, the female monk immediately came over, took a true power into Lin Feng's body, and then took out a pill for him to take.

Seeing that a few traces of blood gradually appeared on Lin Feng's face, the female monk helped him up and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Four Elephant Palace?"

Lin Feng glanced at the female monk, and saw that she was dressed as a young woman, quite charming, she couldn't tell her age, her face was good, and her cultivation was profound, Lin Feng couldn't see her realm.

With Lin Feng's current cultivation, it would not be easy for a cultivator above the realm to see the specific cultivation.

Needless to say, this female monk's status in the Four Elephants Palace is definitely not low.

Lin Feng struggled to get up and wanted to salute, but in order not to arouse suspicion, Jiayin's palm was quite heavy, and when Lin Feng moved slightly, a few traces of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Helpless, he had no choice but to sit still, and reluctantly arched his hand: "Disciple Lin Feng, a disciple of Mu Qinfeng under the seat of Daoyang Mountain." ”

Hearing this, the light in the female monk's eyes flowed, and she was surprised: "You are Lin Feng?"

"Seniors know about disciples?"

There was a little more smile on her face, and the female monk bowed her head slightly: "I am from the White Tiger lineage of Lingwu Mountain, you have to call me Uncle according to your seniority." ”

Lin Feng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said respectfully: "Disciple Lin Feng pays a visit to his uncle. ”

The female monk waved her hand: "Don't call me uncle, you don't have to call me old, my natal Shui Qingyun is not much older than your master Mu Qinfeng, you can call me Aunt Qingyun." ”

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why this middle-aged elder was so kind to him, but when people spoke, if he didn't scream, he would seem to be at a loss, so he immediately held back the pain and barely squeezed out a smile: "Aunt Qingyun." ”

"What a good nephew. Shui Qingyun smiled and agreed, looking very happy, after a little hesitation, the light in her hand flashed, and she conjured up a golden and jade-like talisman: "This aunt, I don't want you to shout in vain, this is the talisman treasure that my aunt and I once refined, it is a spiritual weapon, called the flowing wind talisman treasure, and my aunt will pass it on to you today for self-defense." ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Lin Feng to refuse, and stuffed the talisman treasure into his arms.

Lin Feng couldn't refuse, so he had to thank him, and he was quite surprised in his heart.

You must know that among the inner disciples of the Four Elephant Palace, a spiritual weapon can be regarded as an excellent treasure, and any inner disciple who can possess a spiritual weapon will definitely be envied and envied by a kind of person. Most of the disciples of the Four Elephant Palace now only possess a high-grade magic weapon.

You must know that refining magic weapons requires at least the cultivation of entering the body, and the cultivation is the cultivation of the body, and the true power penetrates the whole body, which can be called cultivation for the mystery. Only when you have cultivated to the Xuan can you perform the refining method and sacrifice the magic weapon.

The inner disciples can have the Jindan realm at most, and it is far from being possible to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, so they can only rely on the gift of the master, and the spiritual weapon can be said to be a very valuable treasure, if it is not extremely loved by the master or has made great contributions, it is very difficult to get the spiritual weapon.

Lin Feng now has another spiritual weapon, even if he has two spiritual weapons in his hand, if this spreads among the inner disciples, he will definitely envy everyone and others.

Touching this flowing wind talisman treasure, Lin Feng immediately rushed to a cool aura into his palm, like a cool breeze, burrowing into the forest wind meridians.

The white tiger of Lingwu Mountain is in the same vein, and the supernatural power of cultivation is a thousand wonderful life secrets. You can see from the name of this magical power, most of them are women's cultivation methods, the ancestor of the White Tiger of the Four Elephant Palace is said to be a fairy, and this thousand wonderful life recipes were created by her, and today, the White Tiger is also a female disciple.

Listening to Shui Qingyun's tone, this spiritual weapon seemed to be used by the Lord for self-defense, Lin Feng was secretly happy in his heart, and his good impression of this Qingyun aunt suddenly doubled.

Thinking of Fang Cai's matter, Shui Qingyun asked at this time: "Feng'er, why did that demon hurt you just now?"

Lin Feng was stunned in his heart, when he heard the title of Feng'er, he seemed to see his deceased mother, since his mother passed away, it seems that no one has ever called himself like this again.

But then, thinking of what happened just now, Lin Feng suddenly woke up, although he was angry when he was slapped by Jiayin, but this palm really saved him a lot of trouble.

If he hadn't been injured, Shui Qingyun would have suspected it now, but now that Lin Feng was injured, no one would ask nonsense.

After a little hesitation, Lin Feng shook his head angrily: "I don't know, Master sent me and my senior brother Lin Fan to patrol here, I should be on duty tonight, I was cruising under the mountain, and I saw that the witch came, she saw me from a distance, and she was going to kill me without saying a word, fortunately, Aunt Qingyun, you came in time, otherwise I am afraid that my life will be lost here." ”

Hearing this, Shui Qingyun gritted her teeth lightly, and couldn't help but sneer: "That Mu Qinfeng is really excessive, let a disciple from the foundation building period come to patrol Xiao Zhou Feng, I don't know if it is an eventful time now? He only has two apprentices in total, if one is injured by the demon clan, see if he is distressed! Don't worry, good nephew, now my aunt will take you back to recuperate from your injuries, and when the injuries are healed, I will help you go to your master to settle accounts!"

How could Lin Feng have thought that this white aunt was so kind-hearted? Hurriedly waved his hand and said no, no, the master is also to experience the disciples, if there is no risk in cultivation, and if the mind is not strong enough, it will definitely suffer greater setbacks in the future.

Shui Qingyun saw that Lin Feng was injured but still defended his master, and he appreciated him more and more in his heart, and without saying much, he immediately sacrificed a magic weapon, took him and flew all the way back to Lingwu Mountain.

The demon clan master invaded the Immortal Gate, this is not a trivial matter, there will definitely be elders in the sect who will pay attention to this matter, so Shui Qingyun does not dare to dispose of Lin Feng casually. Besides, she had a lot of affection for Lin Feng, so she naturally wanted to take care of him personally and help him recover from his injuries.

Lingwu Mountain is located in the east of Qingxuan Mountain, less than 100 miles away from Daoyang Mountain, the two peaks are almost the same, and they are the peaks second only to Qingxuan Mountain.

Qingxuan Mountain is majestic, Daoyang Mountain is vigorous and vast, as for this Lingwu Mountain, it is more lush, and it is more agile and delicate. Mountain streams and waterfalls, strange rocks, pieces of bamboo forests, pines and cypresses, small stone steps, people can't help but think of the four words of winding paths and secluded.

Shui Qingyun has a lot of status on this Lingwu Mountain, which can be seen from her residence. Lin Feng's master, Mu Qinfeng, only lived on the Wangtian Stone on the edge of the top of Daoyang Mountain, but Shui Qingyun's Bamboo Yun Residence was on the top of Lingwu Mountain, not far from the Phoenix Palace, the main hall of the White Tiger Line.

When she arrived at Zhuyunju, Shui Qingyun immediately found a personal disciple and asked her to take good care of Lin Feng.

Helping Lin Feng clean out a room, Shui Qingyun took a few better healing pills for him to take, leaving him and the girl named Yu'er to go to Qingxuan Mountain to report the invasion of the demon clan.

After she left, Lin Feng devoted himself to refining the pill in his body, and after using it for half an hour, he felt that the pill was working, and his injuries began to slowly improve.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the girl named Yu'er was sitting on the edge of his bed, holding her cheeks and looking at him.

Smiling politely, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he thought of Aunt Qingyun's words of letting this little girl take care of herself when she left, it was always a little inconvenient to be taken care of by a strange girl, not to mention that the witch Jia Ruo was still on him now?

"Miss Yu'er, I'm okay with my injuries now, so go and rest. ”

Who knew that the little girl glared at him, and pouted: "Yu'er is also called by you?

Lin Feng: "......"

The little girl didn't give up, and snorted coldly: "I warn you, quickly heal my injuries, and then get out of here early, this is not the place where you stinky men should come." ”

Lin Feng: "......"

Sitting on the bed, Lin Feng was scolded by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and his heart was speechless. I've never seen her before, why did I provoke her?

Finally waiting for the girl to stop, Lin Feng touched his nose: "Miss Su Ziyu, where did I offend you?"

Su Ziyu's eyes widened: "Scolding you for a long time, you don't even know where you offended me? It's really an elm head, you might as well find a piece of tofu and kill you!"

Lin Feng was depressed for a while, and he really didn't know where to offend her: "Please also ask the girl Mingjian." ”

"Mingjian, you stupid pig head!" Su Ziyu rolled her eyes: "It's really stupid, this girl told you, because I don't like you!"