Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 101 Revisiting the Old Place!

With the speed of Wen Tingguang, the two of them left the imperial capital in a short time and headed towards the direction of the Xianzong Mountains.

Along the way, the scenery is beautiful and beautiful.

Different from the state of mind when he came here, this time, Wen Tingguang was not in such a hurry to hurry. Every time he arrived at a city, he would even take Ling Feng to stop and show him some local food and wine.

With Wen Tingguang sending him off, Ling Feng was naturally not in a hurry. In this way, he would have time to practice "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" at night.

I have to say that this "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" is indeed several grades higher than "Wen Xian Qi Refining Jue".

After Ling Feng transferred to "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue", he felt that although his state had not changed, the true energy in his body seemed to be condensed and compressed more than ten times. In the same situation where he used the free and unrestrained sword step, he might only be able to It lasts for half an hour, even if it lasts for three hours now, I'm afraid it's not a problem.

The earth-level exercises are really extraordinary.

Wen Tingguang obviously also saw the change in Ling Feng, and nodded secretly in his heart.

It was the first time he saw someone getting better so quickly after switching to the practice.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Wen Tingguang led Ling Feng, relying on the wind to control the wind, the speed was neither fast nor slow, just in time to see the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, magnificent and beautiful.

"Brother Ling Feng, your cultivation speed is a bit exaggerated. You only switched to "Xuanyuan Zhenjue" two days ago, and today you have transformed all the true energy in your body into Xuanyuan true energy. You are really talented. !"

Wen Tingguang grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, looked at Ling Feng for a long time, and finally couldn't help sighing.

"Maybe "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" is naturally more suitable for me." Ling Feng smiled coyly, he opened his human eyes every day, absorbing the speed of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and one breath is comparable to ordinary people who have practiced for a month.

"By the way, where are you now?" Ling Feng asked, changing the subject.

"Yunxi County, Feiliu City is not far ahead." Wen Tingguang smiled, and said happily, "The Feiliu Spring wine in Feiliu City is really good, my brother will take you to see it?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, this Wen Tingguang and his master might become close friends.

"It's okay to have good wine, but my little brother still has a relative in Feiliu City. Although I'm not sure if he's still there, I want to go and see."

Ling Feng felt a burst of emotion in his heart. At the beginning, he set out from Feiliu City, and was guided by the elder of the outer sect of Wenxianzong, and embarked on the journey of martial arts.

I don't know if grandpa Ling Kun is still here.

Maybe he will continue to travel to practice medicine, but Ling Feng always has a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping to see Ling Kun again.

Although Ling Kun was not his real grandfather, in his heart, he was the only relative he had left.

"Dear one?" Wen Tingguang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Feng suspiciously.

"Well, my grandpa."

"What... what?" Wen Tingguang trembled all over, and almost fell from the sky with Ling Feng. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and quickly maintained his balance, but he still looked at Ling Feng with a look of astonishment, " Is the old doctor still alive?"

"It's not my own grandfather, but an old servant next to my grandfather. I was brought up since I was a child, so in my heart, I am just like my own grandfather."

"I see."

Wen Tingguang chuckled, if the medical sage is really alive, this news is enough to alarm the entire Tianbai Empire, and even the entire Eastern Spiritual Domain.

There was no words all the way, and with Wen Tingguang's speed, after about half an hour, the two landed steadily outside the gate of Feiliu City.

Revisiting the old place, my heart is filled with emotion.

Without further ado, Ling Feng took Wen Tingguang to the inn where he and his grandfather lived, called the waiter, and asked, "Brother, do you still remember the inn that lived here more than three months ago?" Is this an old gentleman, a doctor named Ling Kun?"

The waiter in the store thought for a moment, then immediately nodded and said, "Oh, I remembered, you are talking about that Doctor Ling, right?"

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded quickly and said, "That's him. I'm his grandson. Is Dr. Ling still living in the inn?"

"Doctor Ling, he left long ago!" The waiter shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, he still owes rent for a few days. You are his grandson, so you have to make up for him!"

"Going away?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "Did he say where he went?"

"I said that I left in a hurry, and left without even taking my luggage!" The waiter frowned and complained, "It was about half a month ago, and suddenly he disappeared."

"Just left for half a month?"

Ling Feng felt a "thump" in his heart. Since grandpa has lived here for so long, it means that he actually wants to stay in Feiliu City to wait for him, so that he can meet him again one day.

But why did he leave suddenly?
Did he encounter any danger, or did he know something?
For example, news about your parents.

Ling Feng was a little confused. It was the first time Wen Tingguang saw Ling Feng panicked. He patted his shoulder and said calmly, "Boy, don't worry, maybe it's just a false alarm?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket and patted them on the counter, "Can you take me to the room where my grandfather lived?"

Seeing such a thick stack of banknotes, the waiter in the store stared straight at him, nodded immediately and said: "Okay, okay, no problem, son, come with me!"

After a while, the waiter brought Ling Feng and the two of them to a relatively remote and dilapidated old house, and said with a smile: "The old gentleman doesn't seem to be very rich, so he found such an old house ,hehe……"

"I see, can you take out the luggage left by my grandfather and show me?"

There may be some clues left on those luggage.

"Hehe, my son, your grandpa's luggage has been left in this room all this time, and none of us have touched it." The shop clerk said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, go get busy." Ling Feng took a deep breath and pushed open the dilapidated door. Some dust had already fallen on the furniture.

"Grandpa, where did you go?"

Ling Feng felt a little anxious, and searched the house for a while.

Perhaps Ling Kun would leave something like a letter to tell himself some information.

"Ok?"

Not long after, Ling Feng stopped in front of the dusty wooden table in the room.

Because of the dust accumulation, he could vaguely see some tiny holes.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, leaned down, blew away the dust on it, and stretched out his hand to caress those small holes.

"It turned out to be Braille?"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank, and he knew immediately that this was definitely news from his grandfather.

Because I was blind for a period of time and learned Braille, my grandfather left me a message in Braille.

In Ling Feng's heart, it seemed as if a big rock fell down.

Grandpa can still leave a letter for himself, which means that when he left, at least he was not in danger, otherwise it would be impossible to engrave these cumbersome and complicated Braille.

Ling Feng closed his eyes, groped cautiously, and slowly muttered in his heart, the handwriting engraved on the table was impressively: Feng'er, run away!
In an instant, Ling Feng's complexion changed drastically, and his whole body was icy cold, like falling into an ice cellar!

(End of this chapter)