Chapter 63: Ling Fei's Recovery

After listening to Mengyun quietly, Ling Fei was silent, with some grief and indignation in his heart, he was also a person from the earthly village, and there was such a scumbag. He asked softly, "Who is Jia Fan, and no one in the village cares?"

Mengyun said faintly: "At first, the village chief stopped it, but later it seemed that it was because of Jia Fan and his grandfather, so no one in the village cared about this matter." ”

Ling Fei said curiously, "Does Jia Fan have another identity in the earthly village?"

Mengyun shook his head slightly.

"That's because his grandfather's cultivation is very strong, similar to the village chief, so he can't help him. At this moment, Tianyun suddenly came from outside.

"Brother, you're back. Looking at the undried droplets on Tianyun's hair, Mengyun knew that he had gone to cultivate, because his brother kept cultivating every day, but he said strangely: "Why did you come back so early today?"

"I..." Looking at Mengyun's expectant expression, Tianyun didn't explain the reason after all, and slowly shook his head: "I'm a little tired today, so I'll come back early." ”

Mengyun said: "I just said brother, don't work so hard, you and Ling Fei sit down first, and I'll help my mother." "When Mengyun left, Ling Fei looked at Tianyun's expression and said lightly, "You came back so early, you must have encountered something." ”

Hearing this, Tianyun's eyes kept changing, and he asked, "How do you know?"

Smiling, Ling Fei didn't answer, but asked, "What happened, can you tell me?" ”

"What's the use of talking to you. The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, Tianyun looked a little helpless, looking at Ling Fei's eyes, somehow, he actually sent a ghost to Ling Fei and said: "It's because of Jia Fan, I was cultivating before, but I didn't expect a few people to come and move on to me." At that time, I was practicing wholeheartedly, and I didn't know what was happening in the outside world, but I felt a gust of wind blowing in front of me, and I was knocked to the ground, and I realized that those people were Jia Fan's younger brothers. ”

"It's really ruthless, I just didn't suffer any major problems, otherwise it would affect the cultivator's Dao heart, and in serious cases, it would even make people fall into demons. Ling Fei's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a ruthless person in this seemingly paradise-like place, it was really unimaginable.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Fei said, "Brother Tianyun, do you know of any medicines that are good for meridian recovery?"

Tianyun said: "There is an herb that can increase the recovery of the meridians, which is very common, but very precious. ”

Hearing what Tianyun said, Ling Fei was suddenly overjoyed, he originally only asked tentatively, but he didn't expect it to be true, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of herb?"

Tianyun looked at Ling Fei inexplicably, and said, "You were already unconscious when I rescued you that day, and a herb that was given to you at that time, this herb is of great help to the recovery of damaged meridians." As he spoke, he changed his words and asked, "What, are your meridians injured?"

Ling Fei nodded helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I was chased and killed by someone and had to jump into the Peak Cliff to come here by mistake." I don't know what kind of herb Brother Tianyun is talking about, please tell me. ”

Tianyun was silent for a moment, and said: "It's Bailing Grass, this herb is very peculiar, not only can repair the meridians, if ordinary people take it, it can prolong their life, and the person who is here is full of vitality." ”

"What?" Ling Fei was surprised, "Just one herb has such an ability?"

Ling Fei pondered, "Is this herb difficult to pick? "Generally, high-level spirit grass must be guarded by high-level demonic beasts, and I heard Mengyun say before that her father was killed because of picking lark grass.

Tianyun sighed lightly: "It's just that the lark grass is easy to pick, but it's difficult to have a demonic beast in the cliff cave." ”

Ling Fei asked, "Do you know what the strength of this demonic beast is?"

Tianyun shook his head and said: "I have never been there, but I have heard rumors in the village, it seems that it has reached the strength of the fourth order, if it is opposed to it alone, I am afraid that the whole village will not be its opponent." ”

"Fourth-Order Demonic Beast?" Ling Fei was surprised, and then pondered, he was very strange as to why such a high-level spirit grass was only a fourth-order Demonic Beast, this was a bit unreasonable.

Seeing that Ling Fei lowered his head and was silent, Tianyun felt that the former was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak when he heard the name of the fourth-order demonic beast, and immediately didn't say more, but just smiled a little self-deprecatingly, why did he talk so much nonsense with him, it was useless.

Ling Fei thought for a moment and asked again, "What kind of cultivation is Jia Fan now?"

Tianyun said a little powerlessly: "He has already stepped into the cultivation of the Second Broken Xuan King. At first, he still had a glimmer of hope for Ling Fei, but only then did he see that he was frightened by the fourth-order demonic beast, so he also accepted his fate, thinking that Ling Fei must be some kind of hillbilly who had never seen the world.

"Two broken Xuan King. Ling Fei said: "This kind of strength is very weak, maybe I can help your sister." ”

"With you?" Tianyun obviously didn't believe Ling Fei's words, and said, "Even if you were very powerful before, no matter what, now you are just a patient, how can you help?"

Ling Fei said solemnly: "What you said is right, I can't move, but this is only because my meridians are injured, if I recover, I will definitely be able to help her." ”

Tianyun shook his head and said: "There are only two Bailing Grass left, that is my mother's life-saving elixir, I can't give it to you." He knew what Ling Fei said and immediately refused, after all, he couldn't gamble with his mother's life.

Ling Fei was helpless, he didn't know what to say, in two days, he already had some understanding of Tianyun's temperament, Tianyun's temperament was still relatively kind, but it was more stubborn, once he decided on something, it was difficult for him to change it.

Just when Ling Fei had a headache, the woman and Mengyun suddenly walked in, slowly walked to Ling Fei's side, handed a herb to Ling Fei, and said, "Shaoxia, this is Bailing Grass." ”

"Mother!" Seeing this, Tianyun snatched the lark grass and said, "This is your life-saving use, how can you give it to him!"

The woman said softly: "Tian'er, my mother's health is not good, and she can only rely on Bailing Grass to barely survive, now since Shaoxia is sure that he can save your sister, we should give it a try, everything needs to be a fight, if you don't try anything, how can there be results." With that, he took the lark grass and handed it to Ling Fei.

Taking over the herbs, Ling Fei clearly felt that this lark grass contained a strong vitality, and he was amazed in his heart, the lark grass was above the sixth grade, not to mention, it was above the sixth grade.

Although Tianyun was reluctant, he was not willing to disobey his mother's last wish and was unwilling to go out of the house.

Looking at Tianyun who was leaving, Ling Fei felt a sense of guilt in his heart, it seemed that it was because of himself that he made him do this every time, holding the lark grass in his hand, Ling Fei said with a straight face: "Madam, Mengyun, don't worry, I, Ling Fei, promise here, if I recover my Yuan Force, I will not let Mengyun have a trace of danger." Whoever wants to be unfavorable to Mengyun must step over my corpse first!"

The woman smiled and nodded, she chose to give the lark grass to Ling Fei, there was also a little reason, she felt that Ling Fei was a trustworthy person, she chose to believe in Ling Fei. In fact, this is a bet, as for whether the bet can be right, it depends on the time.

There was a little more confusion in Mengyun's beautiful eyes, and there was a trace of trust in the gaze that looked at Ling Fei, a strong sense of security rose from his heart.

Ling Fei asked, "Mengyun, how long is it until the time agreed with Na Jia Fan?"

Mengyun looked a little worried, and said, "There are only three days left." ”

"Three days. Weighing the lark grass in his hand, Ling Fei pondered, "Enough." At this moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his eyebrows revealed a domineering spirit.

"Mengyun, don't enter this room for the next three days, I'll try to restore my own cultivation. Ling Fei thought for a moment and spoke.

"Well, Ling Fei, you must recover, I believe you!" Mengyun nodded heavily.

Mengyun and her mother then walked out of the room.

Looking at the backs of the two, Ling Fei's expression was solemn, but his eyes were very firm, three days was a short time, he must grasp the opportunity, and he must ensure that he will resume his cultivation at that time!