Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 350: Going up to the sky again! (2 more)
After Yue Yunlan rested for a while, Ling Feng left the Five Elements Heaven Palace with his two daughters.

As for the cheap donkey and Zifeng, they stayed in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace and refused to leave.

That cheap ass decided to pick out the best treasures, so every treasure was carefully selected, and the ore and metal dug out had to be polished carefully without any impurities.

Ling Feng was completely "defeated" by this cheap ass. As a result, this guy will take away far more resources than he expected.

However, when a gentleman says something, it's hard to chase after a horse, and it's hard for Ling Feng to go back on his word.

Anyway, the cheap ass is also my spiritual pet, and its things, in a sense, are also my own things.

Moreover, the cheap donkey is in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, so it is much more convenient to ask it for help when needed.

Soon, the three of them walked out of the barrier of the ancient Five Elements Gate according to the instructions of the cheap donkey, and returned to the Tianwei Mountain Range. The barrier disappeared immediately. No matter how hard they searched, they could not see the slightest clue. .

I have to say that that cheap donkey does have some peculiar abilities.

The three of them quickly left the Tianwei Mountain Range and went straight to Cangqiong Mountain.

By the time the three of them returned to the Cangqiong faction, the night was already dark.

With the eldest lady of the Sky Sect leading the way, Ling Feng naturally walked unimpeded, and soon arrived at Yue Zhonglian's study, just as Wen Tingguang came out of the study.

"Eh? Brother Ling!"

Wen Tingguang's eyes lit up, and when he saw Ling Feng and Yue Yunlan appearing together, he knew it, and said with a smile: "Old brother, I am going to find you!"

Ling Feng bowed his hands to Wen Tingguang, "Brother Wen, half a year is approaching, I just met Ms. Yue, so I came together."

"Ah."

Wen Tingguang nodded, glanced at Yue Yunlan, and couldn't help but sighed, "Brother Ling Feng, hurry up and give the suzerain the needle, hey!"

Hearing Wen Tingguang's tone, and Yue Yunlan asked him to come here in advance, Ling Feng had already guessed in his mind.

Yue Zhonglian's condition must have not developed as he expected.

"Take me there quickly." Ling Feng's expression became serious, with a bit of blame in his heart.

Why does a patient not cherish his life so much.

Wen Tingguang led Ling Feng and Yue Yunlan into the study, while Qiaoqiao stayed outside and waited. After all, she was just a maidservant, and her status was different.

"Cough cough cough..."

Before entering, Ling Feng frowned at Yue Zhonglian's cough.

Sure enough, compared to five months ago, the condition has only slightly improved.

In the study room, the lights are bright.

Yue Zhonglian was wearing a long robe and was writing at his desk, coughing violently from time to time.

On the table was a pile of thick official documents.

The suzerain's wife, Hong Lian, stood aside to grind for him.

In fact, she was only worried about Yue Zhonglian's body, that's why she stayed by his side all the time.

"Father, mother!"

Yue Yunlan saw that Yue Zhonglian was dealing with official documents again, couldn't help but sighed, walked forward quickly, gritted his teeth and said, "Father, why do you want to work so hard?"

"Lan'er is back."

Yue Zhonglian paused slightly, looked up to see Yue Yunlan, and showed a knowing smile, but then he coughed violently again.

With his cultivation base, his body is so weak, it is really unbelievable.

However, if the world knew that Yue Zhonglian's life plan was [-]% incomplete, and he could still devote himself to state affairs like this, I'm afraid they would have no other feelings except admiration.

Ling Feng sighed softly, he didn't fully understand Yue Zhonglian's persistence.

Perhaps, standing in different positions, everyone values ​​different things in their hearts.

In Ling Feng's heart, the only way to find out the mystery of his life experience is to gain more power.

As for Yue Zhonglian, perhaps for him, maintaining the position of the Sky Sect, or assisting the king in governing the world, is his lifelong pursuit.

Loyal and patriotic.

Ling Feng couldn't empathize, but it didn't affect his admiration for Yue Zhonglian's integrity.

After all, there were demon clans around in the past, and the kingdoms of the Eastern Spiritual Realm were watching over them. As the suzerain of the Divine Sect of Protecting the Nation, the responsibility was really great.

"Father, I brought Young Master Ling back!" Yue Yunlan said softly.

"Junior Ling Feng, I have met the suzerain." Ling Feng stepped forward in due course and bowed his hands.

"You're here." Yue Zhonglian looked at Ling Feng and smiled slightly, as if greeting an old friend for many years.

Seeing Yue Zhonglian's haggard face, Ling Feng sighed lightly, and asked a little reproachfully: "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to get out of bed for the first half month, and you are not allowed to overwork for the first half year?"

"I'm sorry, I, Yue Zhonglian, have never broken my trust in others in my life, but I just follow the power in a hurry, and the affairs of the country, how can I wait for my crippled body?"

Yue Zhonglian smiled wryly, "It's enough to give up my crippled body, even if it's only for a day of stability."

"The suzerain is high-spirited and virtuous, and the younger generation admires him."

Ling Feng had nothing to say, Yue Zhonglian was indeed a very uncooperative patient, but he was also the most respectable patient.

The world is in decline, people's hearts are not old, there are still few people in the world who can be like Yue Zhonglian, what is even more rare is that he is in a high position, so he puts the country first and seeks the well-being of all people in the world.

In addition to admiration, or admiration.

All Ling Feng could do was try his best to cure his disease, nothing more.

"It's my duty, and please don't blame me for breaking my promise, little friend Ling Feng."

Ling Feng shook his head, and said slowly, "Let me check the suzerain's pulse first."

"Then there is Mr. Lao Ling." The suzerain's wife hurriedly cleared away the paperwork and ink on the desk, and persuaded: "Sovereign, if there is anything to do, let's talk about it after Mr. Ling's diagnosis and treatment."

Yue Zhonglian stretched out his arm cooperatively, and Ling Feng stepped forward to put it on his wrist, feeling it carefully for a moment, and found that Yue Zhonglian's vitality pattern was showing a tendency to decline.

"Sovereign, please let go of the vitality that protects your body, I will give you acupuncture."

As he said that, Ling Feng took out ten regenerated gold needles, and the "regenerated and regenerated needle array" formed by the regenerated gold needles would definitely be able to repair Yue Zhonglian's vitality diagram to the greatest extent.

Coupled with some elixir to restore vitality, at least it can resolve the urgent need.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng stimulated his true energy, and ten regenerative gold needles came out together, piercing into the large acupuncture points on Yue Zhonglian's back in an instant, forming a regenerative and regenerative needle array.

Time passed little by little.

Sweat dripped from Ling Feng's forehead. In order to restore Yue Zhonglian's vitality as much as possible, he almost tried his best this time, gritted his teeth and persisted, so that his cheeks were covered with sweat and his clothes were drenched.

This time, because of the ten regenerated golden needles, the effect was much better. About half an hour later, Ling Feng completed about [-]% of Yue Zhonglian's vitality map, and he had already begun to glow with new vitality and began to have the ability to heal himself. ability.

After doing all this, Ling Feng's eyes finally went dark, and he fell straight down.

Yue Yunlan rushed out immediately and supported the unconscious Ling Feng. Seeing his weak face, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

Yue Zhonglian regained [-]% of his vitality, his spirits were greatly lifted, he managed to force out the regenerated golden needle, put it back into Ling Feng's arms, and then said slowly: "Lan'er, take him to the West Wing to rest. "

(End of this chapter)