Ningfengtianxia

Chapter 137 Dragon Gathering ([-])

Master Zong Youran regained consciousness from his semi-conscious state.

The first thing on his mind was his father's situation.

Zong Wuwei was not in this room. In front of him, the setting sun filtered through the window, and he saw only a backlit figure sitting there.

In a daze, Dou Jian thought it was a Buddha statue.Gong Tianxia!

"Brother Gong, how are you?!" Master Zong Wang's tone naturally showed concern, and there was a strange fragrance in his breath, which seemed to be mixed with more than forty or fifty kinds of herbs, prepared and smoked.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gong Tianxia, ​​who was sitting upright, slowly opened his eyes and nodded.

Although Gong Tianxia didn't make a sound, his expression was obviously very good compared to what Master Zong Wang had seen before.At the same time, he exuded a peaceful power, which seemed to convey to Master Zong that Zong Wuwei was still alive!
During a moment of silence, they heard someone outside the room ask: "A person dies in the wilderness. How do you determine how long it took him to die?"

"Insects!" They also heard Long Zheng's simple and powerful words, but they couldn't help but reveal his tight fighting spirit in his voice.

After that, everyone cheered and applauded. Amidst the noise, Tang Ningfeng and Yu Huan were the first to open the door of the wing and stepped in.

"How's it going? Much better, right?!"

The number one scholar of the Tang Dynasty glanced at Gong Tianxia and Zong Wangshi, and muttered to himself: "Brother, although I used the Snow Mountain Longquan Rosewood Heart to smooth the Qi of this good Gong Dashan, I still have to adjust it well to get back ten points." ….”

"As for the Young Master of the Sect——." Young Master Yu seemed to explain to the two people in front of him: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is running around, and it is difficult to control it, so you need to calm down and calm down——"

It is strange to say that one is empty and the other is overflowing, and the way to regulate the initial energy is actually the same.

"So, you were put in the same room and smoked with 49 kinds of medicinal herbs -" Mr. Tang made a simple conclusion: "Now, I'm hungry too, so you can go eat!"

Master Zong Wang obviously had something to say, but our Tang Ningfeng was very smart. He let out a laugh and said quickly: "As for your Majesty, save your life first. We are being cared for by that weird old man Liu Potian..."

Master Zongwang frowned slightly, obviously a little worried.Tang Ningfeng understood that if it were him, he wouldn't be able to feel even the slightest bit at ease.

However, Liu Potian put forward a condition with a cold and sharp voice: "No one is sure whether Zong Wuwei can be saved; the spiritual energy of Master Zong Wang cannot be transformed, and it has never been heard of in ancient times. The boy can Let’s adjust the qi first, and as for me, I’ll go to my room and think about it slowly…”

The problem is that no one can enter Liu Potian's room.

In order to save people, the situation is stronger than the people, and there is no way to object.

Master Zong Wang opened his eyes, his face flushed, as if he could see the blood rushing to the top again.

"Just calm down and don't be impatient, okay?"

Tang Ningfeng persuaded hard: "We all don't trust that Soldier King Celestial Master, but there is always a chance to give it a try, okay?!"

"Amitabha--."

Shaolin Master Yin Xing clasped his hands together and stepped in, saying: "Donor Tang's words are right. Donor Zong should make his own harmony the first priority. Otherwise, your Majesty may need the spiritual energy of Donor Zong to save him in the future. Wouldn’t you regret it then?!”

The monk's words made sense, but it temporarily calmed Master Zong Wang's mind.

The problem is, no one in the room is sure whether Zong Wuwei can survive the life-and-death test. !
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(End of this chapter)