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At this moment, Zhao Zhen was extremely anxious in his heart, and even blamed himself a little, if it wasn't for refining the flying sword for himself, how could Leng Ling go to the Mobei Wasteland to find materials? At that time, Zhao Zhen only thought about the joy of being able to integrate the sword soul into the flying sword after refining the flying sword, but he ignored that Leng Ling might have to take a huge risk to find materials. Zhao Zhen couldn't help but push the speed of the flying sword to the extreme at this moment, and almost followed the whereabouts of Liao Zheng's ancestor almost at lightning speed.

In the previous life, when Leng Ling refined the flying sword for Zhao Zhen, he did not have such effort, and in this life, Zhao Zhen had already changed many things. At this moment, Zhao Zhen kept praying in his heart, Master must not have an accident. Seriously injured, seriously injured, as long as there is still a glimmer of life, Zhao Zhen will thank God to worship Guanyin.

It would take at least a month for Zhao Zhen to rush from the Purple Thunder Sect to the Mobei Wasteland. The ancestor only walked half a day in advance, but he was always in front of Zhao Zhen, no matter how Zhao Zhen urged the flying sword, he could never catch up with the footsteps of the ancestor. However, this also made Zhao Zhen a little more relieved, the faster the ancestor's speed, the greater the possibility of receiving Leng Ling.

In the next few days, Zhao Zhen spent the next few days in silence in the hurry. Zhao Zhen's expression was very calm along the way, but if you know Zhao Zhen, you will know that Zhao Zhen's calm expression at this moment contains the silence before the storm. Now Zhao Zhen silently prayed in his heart that Leng Ling was only injured, and it had not yet developed to the point of irreparability. Otherwise, once he gets bad news, Zhao Zhen will definitely kill.

After more than a month, the figure of Shizu finally stopped moving forward and stayed somewhere. Zhao Zhen was overjoyed, and the imperial envoy quickly approached the past with a flying sword. The two sides were already less than a day's journey, and Zhao Zhen only took half a day before he found that the needle of the compass began to tremble, showing that the figure of the ancestor was nearby.

Looking at the compass, Zhao Zhen directly took back the flying sword, and then his divine sense opened wildly, and the powerful divine consciousness silk of his soul cultivation was instantly thrown in all directions, feeling the surrounding situation. After only a moment, Zhao Zhen quickly shook his body and discovered the location of Liao Zheng's ancestor. On a hill, the figure of the ancestor is impressive, at this moment Leng Ling is lying between the hands of the ancestor Liao Zheng, his hands and feet are hanging down softly, if it weren't for the mouth and nose There is a thin breath like a gossamer, Zhao Zhen may suspect that the master has died. Sensing this situation, Zhao Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, Master is still alive, then everything is fine.

"Huh?" Liao Zheng, who had just found Leng Ling, had just stabilized Leng Ling's injury, but when he looked up, he was shocked and found Zhao Zhen's figure. I thought that Zhao Zhen would meet him on the way back a few days later, but I didn't expect Zhao Zhen to come so quickly. However, Master Liao Zheng didn't know that Zhao Zhen was in a hurry with a high-grade flying sword that had been scraped all the way, so the speed was naturally very fast.

"How is Master?" Zhao Zhen almost rushed to the side of the master with a speed of 100 meters, and looked anxiously at the Leng Ling who was holding in the hands of the master ancestor. At this moment, Leng Ling's hands and feet were lowered, her face was pale, and she was almost angry.

"I was seriously injured, I took a life-saving pill, and I have survived until now!" Although Liao Zheng Shizu is a primordial ancestor, he has little research on the way of alchemy, and he is almost helpless in the face of Leng Ling's injury.

"Eat this!" Zhao Zhen didn't even think about it, he directly took out a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and was about to put it into Leng Ling's mouth, but Leng Ling was already unconscious at this time, where did he still have the consciousness to chew and swallow the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in Zhao Zhen's hand?

"This is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum!" Master Liao Zheng looked at the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in Zhao Zhen's hand, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, the Lingzhi in Zhao Zhen's hand made Liao Zheng surprised. Whether it is from the medicinal gas and color of this Ganoderma lucidum, it is definitely thousands of years old. The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is a healing elixir, and even if it is not refined, it is also miraculous in treating injuries. Now Leng Ling's injury is serious, and having such a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is simply a carbon send-off.

However, now Leng Ling is unconscious, and she can't do anything if she wants to feed the pill in. Zhao Zhen was anxious, turned his head and looked around, except for himself, it was the ancestor Liao Zheng, and there was no one to assist.

Looking at Leng Ling, who was seriously injured and unconscious, Zhao Zhen's eyes showed a hint of complexity, and after hesitating for a moment, Zhao Zhen put the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum into his mouth and chewed it, directly supported Leng Ling's head, and put the medicinal liquid into it mouth-to-mouth. Now Leng Ling's life is at stake, and Zhao Zhen can't care about the dignity of his master and apprentice.

Shizu Liao Zheng was next to him, but he didn't stop Zhao Zhen's actions at all. At this time, it is important to save your life, where to take care of other red tape? Even if this move is a little out of line, it is also helpless. And among the two, that is, Zhao Zhen is the most suitable, he can't let Liao Zheng do this to his apprentice, right?

The medicinal power of the thousand-year-old Lingzhi was very effective, and when it entered Leng Ling's abdomen, it immediately turned into a warm current and began to repair the injuries on Leng Ling's body. In just over three hours, Leng Ling's face became much more ruddy.

"Master, who injured my master?" Seeing that the effect of the medicine worked, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then immediately began to ask Leng Ling's situation.

"I don't know!" Liao Zheng shook his head, with the same irrepressible anger in his eyes: "When I came over, Leng Ling had already hidden in a hole in the ground and passed out, and her body was also seriously injured. ”

Listening to Liao Zheng's words, Zhao Zhen also began to carefully examine Leng Ling's injuries. After some investigation, Zhao Zhen found that almost all the injuries on Leng Ling's body were fatal, obviously the other party was a killer at all, and he had no plan to spare Leng Ling's life. If Liao Zheng and Zhao Zhen were a little late for a day or two, maybe Leng Ling would have been exhausted.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen's face was already covered with dark clouds, Leng Ling came to the Mobei Wasteland in order to refine the flying sword for himself, and he lacked materials. And now that he was injured like this, how could Zhao Zhen not be angry?

Forcibly suppressing the anger that could almost make Yiyi Jiudu feel frightened, Zhao Zhen asked Liao Zheng Shizu, "Shizu, what materials is Master looking for to come here?"

"Crack the thunder crystal!" Liao Zheng also raised his eyebrows, his apprentice was beaten like this, it can be said that any master will not feel good in his heart. However, Liao Zheng still said the name of the material: "Leng Ling plans to refine a good thunder attribute flying sword, but it lacks the Thunder Crystal, this material is only available in the Mobei Wasteland, so Leng Ling will rush over, but now I didn't expect to be injured like this." ”

Zhao Zhen introduced the medicinal liquid into Leng Ling's mouth and took it until now, Leng Ling's face has obviously improved, and the injuries on her body are slowly decreasing, and she looks in good condition. However, if you want to heal such a serious injury, you will need to recuperate for at least half a year.

"Master's Qiankun bag was snatched away. Zhao Zhen took a closer look, and immediately noticed that the Qiankun bag on Leng Ling's body had disappeared. As Leng Ling's master, Liao Zheng will definitely not embezzle Leng Ling's Qiankun bag, so the only explanation is that he was robbed.

"The only magic weapon on Leng Ling's body now is a flying sword and this ornament hanging around her neck. If I hadn't refined this signal ornament for her, I wouldn't have been able to find her. Liao Zheng suppressed his anger and looked at the unconscious Leng Ling with pity, but he still showed a little painful look, and said angrily: "Fortunately, she escaped to this hole and launched a distress signal, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

This is simply a blessing in misfortune, otherwise, Zhao Zhen and Liao Zheng would only be able to receive the news of Leng Ling's death.

"I snatched the Qiankun bag, and it was obvious that there was something on the master that made people worry about it. Zhao Zhen said coldly: "Whoever dares to touch my master, no matter who he is, I, Zhao Zhen, will let him die without a place to be buried!"

"Zhao Zhen, take Leng Ling back to the Purple Thunder Sect, I want to check here, which bastard dares to touch my apprentice!" Liao Zheng is also a violent temper, his own apprentice was injured like this, how can Liao Zheng sit idly by? ^_^