Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 351 The West Court Sword Team, Xuanyuanao!

Chapter 351 The West Court Sword Team, Xuanyuanao! (3 more)
When Ling Feng woke up, he found himself lying on the bed again, slowly opened his eyes, and found that it was actually the wing room where he had rested last time.

"Hey, you idiot woke up very quickly this time, you just woke up after being in a coma all night!"

The person who spoke was Qiaoqiao, a pretty maid.

"Qiaoqiao girl."

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, looked around for a week, but heard Qiaoqiao "giggle" and laughed, "Are you looking for my lady?"

"Eh..." Ling Feng was slightly taken aback, yes, why did he want to find Yue Yunlan?
She is a rich young lady, it seems that she has no obligation to accompany her.

"My lady has been by your side all night, and I only went to visit the suzerain in the morning, so you can be content." Qiaoqiao giggled, and immediately approached Ling Feng, and asked with a smile: "While the lady is not here, you Tell me, do you like my lady? I promise I won't tell her! I'll post four!"

"I still send five!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and stretched his muscles and bones a little. This time, he really wasn't as weak as he was after the last acupuncture.

There are three reasons.

First, the existence of the ten regenerated golden needles reduced the load on Ling Feng's regenerating needle array a lot.

Second, with the improvement of Ling Feng's cultivation base, his own qi and energy have increased a lot.

The third is that "Eight Desolation Exercises" made his physique look like a humanoid beast, even if he was exhausted, he could still recover within a short period of time.

"Tch, I just like it if I don't say anything." Qiaoqiao stuck out her tongue, "It's no wonder you don't like a perfect and excellent girl like my young lady."

"Maybe." Ling Feng smiled faintly, "It's just that I'm not qualified to talk about what I like or don't like right now."

"Why are you pretending to be deep and melancholy?" Qiaoqiao curled her lips, "I'll go and tell Miss you're awake."

"do not……"

Before Ling Feng could stop it, Qiaoqiao rushed out by herself.

After a while, Yue Yunlan hurried over, obviously she didn't expect Ling Feng to wake up so soon this time.

The one who came with her was also the old brother Wen Ting Guangwen. He heard that Ling Feng had awakened, so he also rushed over.

"Brother Ling, you woke up quite quickly this time!"

Wen Tingguang laughed.

"I would also like to thank the Sky Sect for forging the nine golden needles of regeneration for me, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be in a coma for three days and three nights."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and asked again: "How is the situation of the suzerain?"

"Father has recovered a lot after your treatment." Yue Yunlan looked at Ling Feng gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

"It's the doctor's duty to cure the disease and save the patient." Ling Feng said indifferently: "It's a pity that my level is far from enough."

Naturally, he was talking about the second half of "Taixuan Acupuncture". If he learned the second half of "Taixuan Acupuncture", there should be a way to quickly cure Yue Zhonglian.

"Haha, if you say these words, don't you want to slap all the Taoist doctors in the world?"

Wen Tingguang laughed loudly. Back then, when Yue Zhonglian was sick, the Cangqiong faction recruited the name, and even the royal doctor of the Kingdom of God was helpless. Only Ling Feng took action to save Yue Zhonglian's life.

If even Ling Feng said that he was not good at learning, other Taoist doctors, imperial doctors of the Kingdom of God, all of them should be buried somewhere.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people." Ling Feng shook his head, and said lightly: "There is no end to the profundity of medicine, and what I have learned is only superficial."

"You kid always talks in such a way, I can't tell you." Wen Tingguang narrowed his eyes and smiled, raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that you and girl Lan are making good progress."

"Uncle Wen! Don't talk nonsense!"

Yue Yunlan's pretty face flushed, and she gave Wen Tingguang a hard look, her ears felt a little hot.

Ling Feng just smiled lightly, didn't make a fuss, and changed the topic: "By the way, Brother Wen, I have to go back to Tianwei Academy, and the holiday will be over soon."

"Alright." Wen Tingguang nodded, took a look at Ling Feng, and said in surprise: "Your "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" has been practiced well, and you have opened 23 veins. It's unbelievable, really Incredible!"

You know, half a year ago, Ling Feng was only in the Qi Condensation Realm!
This kind of cultivation speed would make those elite disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect feel ashamed.

"It's just a coincidence."

Ling Feng's expression was calm. Although this progress was already fast, it was still far from reaching the Yan family in the eastern capital and recovering the "Taixuan Acupuncture Classic" belonging to the lineage of medical sages.

Yue Yunlan bit her delicate lips, "Father's condition has stabilized, I will go back to school with you."

"Ah."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, thinking that he originally planned to use the short vacation to hunt and kill some monsters to practice "Bahuang Body Exercise", but what happened in just two days really caught him by surprise.

However, in general, it is already a great opportunity to obtain such a treasure as the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

……

Around dusk, Ling Feng and Yue Yunlan, master and servant, finally returned to Tianwei Academy.

After returning to Tianwei Academy, Yue Yunlan said goodbye to Ling Feng directly, so as not to spread some rumors and try to cause trouble.

Ling Feng went straight to Tianshu East Hospital. The holiday was over, and Ling Feng just wanted to take a good rest.

Next, it is the busy sword team training and study life again.

And when he just walked to an alleyway outside Tianshu East Courtyard, suddenly there were three or four figures leaping towards him. Judging by their clothes, they were obviously disciples of Tianzi.

The leader shouted loudly: "Ling Feng, Captain Xuanyuan wants to see you, come with me!"

"Captain Xuanyuan?"

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose, he felt vaguely familiar with this name, as if he had heard it before.

In fact, the captain Xuanyuan mentioned by those Tianzi disciples was named Xuanyuan Ao, and he was the captain of the Sword Team of the West Academy.

Now, that Liu Shengjie has completely turned into a joke.

The other students were all ashamed. After returning to the school, they stayed behind closed doors and had no face to see anyone again.

After all, Liu Shengjie was a member of the Sword Team of the West Academy. What happened to him, as the captain of the Sword Team, Xuanyuan Ao naturally wanted to stand up for him and seek justice.

This is still Liu Shengjie who is timid and afraid of death. If he had been a stronger one, he would have committed suicide long ago!
"Who is Captain Xuanyuan? I've never heard of it!" Ling Feng pouted, with a reluctance on his face.

"Hmph! Captain of the Sword Team of the West Academy, Xuanyuanao!"

The green-robed man in the lead stared at Ling Feng, and said coldly, "Come with me!"

From his point of view, Xuanyuan Ao was angered, and the word "death" was already engraved on Ling Feng's forehead.

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, and he said lightly: "Anyone who wants to see me, let him come here by himself!"

(End of this chapter)

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