Chapter 2228 Hong! (2 more)
"Senior ghost doctor!"

After leaving the residence of the Asura Chef, Ling Feng went straight to the ghost doctor's medicine hut. After a month of "Taixuan Acupuncture" treatment, the ghost doctor was finally able to withstand Zi Lingxuan Xinghua's pain in the current situation. The tyrannical medicine is gone.

Therefore, it's time for further treatment for the ghost doctor.

The ultimate goal, of course, is to completely eradicate his cold poison and hidden disease.

"Young friend Ling Feng, you are here!"

Every day at noon, Ling Feng would come to administer the needles for him, so the ghost doctor would also go out to meet Ling Feng at this time.

As a doctor, he can naturally feel that his condition has gradually improved since this month.

It was hard for him to believe that such a young man, only in his early twenties, would have such excellent medical skills.

But the facts are in front of my eyes, I can't help but not believe it.

"Ah."

The two walked into the medicine hut, Ling Feng helped the ghost doctor sit down, and said with a faint smile: "Senior, I also said yesterday that your current physical condition can already start to use the medicinal power of Zilingxuan star flower, Forced out the cold poison in the body."

"This cold poison has accumulated in my body for so many years, it is not easy to force it out completely."

The ghost doctor sighed softly, "The Zilingxuan star flower is so precious, it is really a waste to waste it on me, an old man who is dying. You should keep it, my friend, maybe it will come in handy in the future. My current situation is already better. A lot."

"No matter how good the spirit flower and spirit grass are, their value can only be shown when they are used to save people."

Ling Feng's face turned serious, and he said seriously: "Okay, senior, don't evade any more, this Zilingxuan star flower was taken out by senior Gorefiend at the risk of death, you can't let him down."

"Hey……"

The ghost doctor sighed softly, but nodded in agreement.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, took the Zilingxuan star flower out of the flower ring, gently picked off one of the petals, and said slowly: "The Zilingxuan star flower has five petals in total, seniors take one piece every five days. The younger generation will also use acupuncture to relieve the cold poison in the body of the older generation."

"It's all up to you."

The ghost doctor nodded, took the petals in his mouth, and chewed them lightly.

"This junior hasn't thanked you for breaking the forbidden pill yet. Senior broke the seal for me, so I will try my best to cure senior."

Ling Feng immediately took out a row of golden needles, and sat cross-legged behind the ghost doctor. He had already mastered the original "Taixuan Acupuncture Technique". It has to be said that his grandfather was a medical genius to create such a magical technique medical skills.

However, since that day when I left at the border of the Western Wilderness of the Tianbai Empire, I have never seen him again.

Although he planned and arranged some things that he didn't want to do, and indirectly caused him to kill the grandfather (Ling Kun) who raised him since he was a child, at the beginning, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel sorry for this grandfather who was related by blood. Hate in my heart.

But as time went by, Ling Feng gradually understood him a little bit.

Maybe the method he used made him extremely painful, but why didn't he himself suffer?

Now, there is a huge crowd, and he has no news.

Maybe he is very powerful, but just like himself, what he needs to face is the entire Xuntian clan!

grandfather!

Ling Feng clenched his fists, maybe his indifferent attitude towards him before had also caused some harm to him invisibly.

"Little friend Ling Feng?"

The ghost doctor turned around and glanced at Ling Feng, "You seem a little out of control?"

"No... nothing..."

Ling Feng shook his head, and put all distracting thoughts behind him, "Senior, pay attention, next time, I'm afraid it will hurt a little!"

"Hehe, the old man experiences cold and poisonous backlash every day, and all kinds of pain, it has long been... ah!"

Before the ghost doctor could finish speaking, a heart-piercing pain hit him, and even his soul trembled, unbearable for a while, and he let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Cough cough..."

The old ghost doctor blushed, and couldn't help cursing inwardly: This is also called, it hurts a little?
……

The cold wind is bitter, and thousands of miles are frozen.

On a glacier, two figures, one in front and one behind, are slowly moving forward.

There was a person walking in front, wearing a hideous grimace mask, and wearing a large black robe. Although he couldn't tell the age of his appearance, judging from his pale hair, he was obviously an old man.

And behind the old man, followed by a young man in green shirt, expressionless, just followed behind the old man with indifference.

Around him, there was a faint condensation of ice, forming a layer of ice-blue enchantment.

Let the ice and snow flutter, but can't get close to him.

The old and the young kept a certain distance, and walked slowly on this glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, leaving a pair of shallow footprints, which gradually disappeared when the wind and snow blew.

Finally, the old man in front stopped and looked back at the young man. The eyes under the ghost mask were like a chaotic starry sky, all-encompassing, and seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, everything was under control.

The young man also stopped, and the old and the young looked at each other for a moment, but no one spoke.

Finally, the old man took a deep breath and said slowly: "Since you have seen through the seven emotions, reincarnated from the six desires, and regained your freedom, why should you follow me?"

The young man's expression was as calm as ever, just like a dream, and he muttered to himself: "I only follow the strong."

"The strong?"

The old man raised his head and looked up at the sky, and immediately let out a deafening laugh, and his whole body burst out with murderous aura.

"Under the Nine Heavens, who dares to claim to be a strong person? If I am a strong person, why should I..."

In the old man's eyes, there was a trace of tears faintly, and then disappeared again. He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "This is a near death. If you don't want to be cannon fodder, you can leave."

"Life and death have no meaning for me."

The young man squeezed the long sword in his hand, "I just want to become stronger, strong enough to surpass that person!"

"You want to surpass him?"

The old man smiled, "It's amazing that you can break the samsara imprisonment, but you have to surpass him! Haha..."

After a long while, the old man said slowly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Taking a deep breath, the old man turned around and walked forward again, "Hong, if you survive by chance, old man, I will accept you as a disciple!"

A boy named "Hong".The expression on his face remained unchanged, he just looked at the slightly thinner figure and took a step forward.

The wind and frost are getting tighter, and the blizzard is coming.

The figures of the old and the young gradually became hazy in the wind and snow, and finally disappeared at the end of the ice field, as if they had never appeared before.

It's just that in this icy cold wind, there is a trace of chilling breath, which lingers for a long time...

(End of this chapter)

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