"Who is this?" Li Mei stood up and looked at Shi Yun with a wary gaze, she was afraid that this old man was a person who had been arranged by Zhou.

Shi Yun himself introduced: "The old man is the messenger of the Xuanling Sect, and he is here to treat the patient, so Madame doesn't have to worry. ”

Han Leng also said: "Mother, this person knows magic, and he said that he can cure his father's illness." ”

Li Mei called her son to her side, bowed her head and whispered: "Why do you bring people to the house casually, what if this is with the bad guys." ”

Han Leng said, "Mother, you are too worried. The Xuanling Sect is a sect of cultivating immortals, and it has no quarrel with the world. They won't get involved in the world's strife, so let him try, my father's injuries will only get worse over time. ”

Looking at her son's unwavering attitude, Li Mei's heart softened, this is the case, even if no one else interferes, with Han Jinfeng's current state, he may die of poison at any time. Since there is no hope for both horizontal and vertical, it is better to let this old man give it a try.

"There's Mr. Lao. Li Mei said to Shi Yun.

Shi Yun approached the bed at this time, just now he had observed Han Jinfeng's injuries for a long time, and he already had a treatment method in his heart, this poison is relatively common, and it is also highly toxic, if someone does not discharge the poisonous blood in advance, these toxins will gather together, and they can kill people in an instant.

If Han Jinfeng died, Shi Yun would not be able to return to heaven, but it would not be difficult to treat a seriously injured patient now.

Shi Yun luckily walked into his palm, and then placed his palm directly above the wound on Han Jinfeng's back, and a cloud of white gas condensed from his palm, like an early morning fog.

This mass of gas slowly moved and slowly entered the wound, in this process, Han Jinfeng snorted lightly, those toxins that had already penetrated into the internal organs were wrapped by the white filaments that melted into the blood vessels, like a reins lassosing wild horses, these toxins instantly obediently followed the white filaments out of the internal organs, gathered into the back wound, and finally entered the white mist in Shi Yun's palm.

As soon as Shi Yun shook his palm, the white mist suddenly dissipated, and at the same time, the wound on Han Jinfeng's back also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it recovered in the blink of an eye, leaving no scars.

"His wounds have healed and he will be able to wake up in a day. Look at the wound should be caused by a hidden weapon, and when he wakes up, remember not to go to someone for revenge, just live a good life, and when the time is right, it is not too late to take revenge. Shi Yun said.

Li Mei wondered why the old man knew about his own affairs, he glanced at Han Leng, Han Leng shook his head and said that he had not told the old man.

"Thank you sir for the rescue, I don't know what sir needs in return, I will definitely find a way to reward sir. Li Mei said.

Shi Yun pointed at Han Leng and said, "This son has already said before he comes that as long as he cures his father, he will return to the Xuanling Sect with the old man to cultivate." ”

Han Leng nodded.

Li Mei raised her hand and slapped Han Leng in the face, and said, "Why don't you come back and ask me, I'll make up my own mind?" Your father woke up and saw that you weren't around, how could you explain to me?"

Han Leng's face was hot and painful, tears fell like soybeans, and he said with a crying voice: "Woo, I was afraid that the old gentleman would leave suddenly, so I told him this...... Whereas...... And I won't be tired of cultivating immortals, and when I finish practicing the spell, I can avenge ......my father!

Shi Yun also said: "This son has already told me, please rest assured, Ling Lang and I will take good care of him and not let him be bullied." ”

"Mother, I'll come back to visit you and my father in a while, don't worry about me. Han Leng said, his heart was very eager to cultivate immortals.

"Well, be careful on the road and don't get into a fight with others. Li Mei knew that she couldn't keep her son, so she told her, which was the only thing she could do as a mother.

Shi Yun dragged Han Leng to the courtyard, he had already delayed a lot of time in this village, and he wanted to quickly bring Han Leng back to the sect on an errand, and then there were other places to go.

In the courtyard, Shi Yun took out a short sword from his arms, this sword is pitch black, the style is simple, the hilt is engraved with obscure runes, and there is a faint flow of light around this short sword, all kinds of signs show the extraordinary nature of this sword.

This short sword is the magic weapon of the Xuanling Sect, called the Xuanqiu Sword, as long as the monk uses mana to match the mantra, he can urge this sword to fly, so as to achieve the ability of the sword to fly.

Ordinary monks can't fly with a sword, but this Xuanqiu sword can make low-level monks experience the feeling of flying.

Shi Yun held the Xuanqiu Sword in his hand and recited a spell in his mouth.

"The vast and too empty, the misty Six Realms, borrow my divine wind, to resist the Xuantie. Up!"

After the spell was finished, Shi Yun transferred part of his mana into the Xuanqiu Sword, only to see that the inch-long sword suddenly skyrocketed, and instantly turned into an eight-foot-long sword, enough for the two to stand side by side.

The Xuanqiu sword floated in the air, Shi Yun jumped up, and stepped on the sword, and the sword body did not shake in the slightest. He stretched out his hand towards Han Leng: "Come up." ”

Han Leng's face changed, and he was a hundred unwilling in his heart, can this thing lead people, how can it look like it is not as good as the ox cart of the second uncle's house?

"Is this okay, why don't we make a carriage?" Han Leng suggested, he felt that Shi Yun should be able to afford the carriage.

Shi Yun smiled and said, "I don't know when I will be able to get to Xuanling Sect by carriage, you can come up this quickly." After speaking, he grabbed Han Leng's hand and pulled Han Leng up with a gentle tug.

Han Leng also stood on the Xuanqiu Sword, he was so frightened that his body trembled, but when he felt that the sword under his feet was indeed very stable, just like the feeling of stepping on the ground, he was no longer afraid, and even looked forward to flying.

"You're ready to go. Shi Yun said.

Han Leng grabbed Shi Yun's clothes tightly, and only heard the word "disease" come out of Shi Yun's mouth, and the Xuanqiu Sword suddenly accelerated and flew out.

A streamer of light rushed into the clouds, and Han Leng only felt the wind whistling in his ears, as if the wind in the valley was blowing towards his ears, and there were clouds one after another around him.

After a short time, the speed of the Xuanqiu Sword slowed down, and the wind in Han Leng's ears became much quieter, and he slowly opened his eyes and saw the mountains in front of him.

The peaks had been flattened, and there were pavilions and buildings he couldn't name, which were made of materials that only large families could use, and that alone was enough to catch his eye.

Soon Shi Yun took Han Leng to the gate of the Xuanling Sect, Shi Yun jumped off the Xuanqiu Sword first, and then took Han Leng down.

"Elder Shi, you're a little late to come back this time. "There is a person who walks out of the mountain gate, this person has a square face, thick and thick eyebrows, small and deep-set eyes, but the bridge of the nose is protruding a lot, the lips are very thick, and the face is difficult to accept for a while, but after watching it for a long time, I will get used to it, he is responsible for arranging the steward of the new disciples, called Ma Xiao.

"There's something delayed on the way, you take him in first and make arrangements, and I'll pick up people somewhere else. Shi Yun and Ma Xiao handed over a moment, turned around and left again.

"That's so cool!" Ma Xiao looked at Edgeworth's Shi Yun and said enviously, then looked at Han Leng and said, "New here, what's your name?"

"My name is Han Leng. Han Leng replied.

"It's cold, it's okay to work for a few days, and it's not cold. The horse joked.

"I'm not the cold Han, the surname Han. Han Leng pouted and said.

Ma Xiao said: "I know, you come with me, arrange your accommodation first." ”

After speaking, he took Han Leng to the new disciple's accommodation, which was a row of artificially dug caves, and the entrance of the cave was blocked by a wooden door to be a disciple's dormitory.

"This room is yours, there are your sect clothes in it, you can change your clothes and go to the front of the house on the far left to line up, and I will tell you about the rules of the Xuanling Sect." Ma Xiao said, and turned to leave.