Hearing Ding Ling in the door, after a long while, the door was finally opened. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw a little boy about seven years old, standing on a chair, obviously not enough, so he deliberately moved the chair to open the door.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" asked the little boy as he got out of his chair, looked up, and blinked.

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, he heard the man say that he had a seriously ill wife, but he didn't know that there was a child at home, he stretched out his hand, touched the little boy's gray face, and said with a smile: "Uncle is a doctor, come to see your mother." ”

"Doctor......?" the little boy pouted, pondered for a moment, moved his chair and nodded, "Then let you in." ”

"Do I look so much like a bad guy?" Lan Feng couldn't laugh or cry, his father thought he was a bad guy, what an old child, and he was also wary of him.

"No, my father said, you can't let people in casually, you are a doctor, a savior, then you belong to a good person, you can come in!" The little boy said righteously, pointed to a room with a curtain next to him, and said, "My mother is lying in it, uncle and I can go in with you." ”

Lan Feng nodded, followed the little boy, and said with a smile: "You go first, lest I be a bad person." ”

"Well, okay!" the little boy blinked, and led Lan Feng into the house.

The curtain was lifted, and an unpleasant stench came to his nose, and Lan Feng was shocked by the woman's state.

Not to mention the yellow muscles and thin muscles, the whole person looks like a zombie, his skin has rotted in some places, his eyelids are drooping, and he is trembling all over.

"Uncle, my mother is sick and can't speak, and many doctors have come to treat her, but they all say that there is no cure. The little boy choked up, came to the woman, and put her hand hanging from the bed into the dirty quilt again.

Lan Feng frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and held his breath to feel the woman's pulse.

The woman's breath is weak, although there is still a heartbeat, but the frequency of beating is extremely low, it can be said that there is almost none, but this symptom is a bit like the vicious disease infected by the barbarians in Chu Huang City before.

If I am not mistaken, the disease is contagious, he opened his eyes and looked the little boy up and down, he spent time with this woman, although there was some dirt on her body, but there was no sign of decay, it seemed that these were two different sources of infection.

"Uncle, can my mother's illness be cured?" the little boy came to Lan Feng and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Yes. Lan Feng nodded, his eyes narrowed, a blank jade slip was already in his hand, he touched the waist of his right hand, and took out a dark green pill the size of a soybean again.

The little boy looked up, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Uncle...... It's a god!"

Lan Feng recited the mantra in his mouth, and didn't have the energy to respond to the little boy's words, and when Yu Jian began to emit blue light, he quickly popped out the dark green pill in his right hand, and there were words in his mouth.

The faint green light slowly spread along the transparent jade slip, and after a while, the jade slip was already dark green, and the green mist was rolling on it, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Lan Feng snorted, opened his eyes violently, and grabbed his hand fiercely, the jade slip shattered, turning into a green fluorescence flying in the sky, slowly gathering towards the woman on the sickbed, and finally followed her pores and entered her body.

He was not completely sure, he had just felt the breath of the woman, and knew that she would not be able to last an hour, and he would die sooner or later, so he could only take a risk.

The elixir just now was the Gathering Spirit Pill that was exchanged from Ah Fei's hands, although this elixir cures all diseases, but because the aura is too strong, it can only be circulated in the cultivation realm, and mortals can't bear it at all.

Lan Feng could only take out a little, punch it into the blank jade slip, dilute it, and enter the woman's body.

Whether this woman can wake up or not can only depend on whether she can withstand the powerful spiritual power of the Gathering Spirit Pill.

Lan Feng's expression was serious, carefully observing the woman's expression.

Suddenly, dark blood spilled from the corner of the woman's mouth, down her cheeks, and down her neck.

"Mother!" the little boy hurriedly stepped forward, took out a dirty handkerchief from his arms, and wiped away the spilled black blood.

"Ahem...... Ahem!" The woman was still coughing violently, and dark blood continued to flow out, eventually soaking the pillow.

Lan Feng's brows furrowed, and when he felt that the woman was about to be unable to hold on, the woman actually opened her eyes.

"Cheng Cheng ......" The woman held the little boy's hand tightly.

The little boy shook his body, suddenly threw himself into the woman's arms, and cried loudly.

Lan Feng sensed the woman's pulse again, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

This woman, who has normal meridians, although the heartbeat has not yet returned to its normal frequency, is not far behind, it seems that he has done another good thing.

He sighed lightly and was about to go out, only to see the little boy suddenly walk over from the woman, without the slightest hesitation, he fell to his knees in an instant, and the tears of the bean were down the corners of his eyes and hit the ground.

"What are you doing here?" Lan Feng paused, frowning slightly.

"Thank you Uncle Fairy for saving my mother, can you accept Ding as an apprentice, so that my mother will not be sick again. The boy pleaded.

Lan Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly: "You misunderstood, I just know how to use a little spell, and I saved your mother by chance, not a fairy." ”

"You are, please. Ding Cheng's small body trembled slightly, but he didn't want to get up.

"This ......"

Lan Feng's goal is to resurrect his sister and save someone casually, how can he just accept a mortal apprentice in such a hurry?

His divine sense spied on Ding Cheng's body, and found that his spiritual root was not bad, he pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Otherwise, I have an old friend in Xuande Mountain, his name is Wei Mingzhe, you go to him and report my name, he should have the ability to make you a disciple of Xuandemen." ”

Ding Cheng's expression moved, and he thanked him again and again.

"I hope you don't repeat my mistakes. Lan Feng sighed deeply, waved his sleeves, turned into a long rainbow, and flew out.

Ding Cheng raised his head, dumbfounded, and stammered: "It's really an immortal, there really are immortals in this world......!" Where is Xuande Mountain?"

......

This place is not far from the entrance of the village, and the blue maple flying technique is okay, and it only took three breaths to land in the cornfield at the entrance of the village.

The corn is a person tall, and no one found anything abnormal, as usual, he hid his own cultivation, for some reason, his cultivation, in the eyes of other monks, always seems to be much lower, and now because of the powerful suppressive power of the Horcrux, no one will see through his cultivation below the Jindan period.

Even if he was above the Jindan period, seeing that his cultivation was only in the Qi stage, and he had not built a foundation.

Lan Feng walked through the corn stalk and was about to walk out of the field, when suddenly, only to feel a worm on his back, "sloppy", scurrying onto his right arm.

Blood Gu, who had not reacted for several years, moved again. (To be continued.) )