Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 142 Great Crisis

Liu Fufeng took Lu Ling's bowl naturally.

A piece of golden vegetable permeated with oil stains, covering Lu Ling's half-eaten rice.

For eating with Lu Ling's bowl, Liu Fufeng has no psychological pressure at all.

Eating with the same vessel was a thing not long ago, and sleeping with the same bed will continue forever.

It's what's in the bowl that's stressful right now.

Obviously, chopped scallions were put in this dish—Liu Fufeng still clearly remembered that before frying this dish, she had used scallions to pass through the oil, and put a few cloves of garlic before serving it out of the pan.

Want to eat?
Looking at Lu Ling's expectant eyes, Liu Fufeng closed his eyes.

If you just eat a little...it should be fine...

The aroma in the bowl was overflowing. To be honest, these dishes smelled very good to her, and she didn't think it was a bit unpleasant.

Although he was afraid, Liu Fufeng successfully hypnotized himself.

Can eat.

Under Lu Ling's expectant gaze, she picked up the vegetable and took a small bite.

Crispy beyond compare.

Chewed in small mouthfuls, then swallowed.

"How is it?" Seeing this, Lu Ling asked nervously.

Although Liu Fufeng did it himself, Lu Ling was nervous.

"It's quite..." Liu Fufeng paused, resisting the discomfort in his stomach, and said, "It's delicious."

"Let's eat together." Lu Ling happily took back the bowl, and stuffed the golden vegetable that Liu Fufeng had only taken a small bite into her mouth.

"Okay." Liu Fufeng nodded, and then his face changed.

She was extremely pale, not much worse than when Lu Ling first entered the mountain.

"Junior Sister?" Lu Ling naturally found out, and her heart skipped a beat.

The junior sister looked very uncomfortable.

In fact, when she first met Liu Fufeng, Lu Ling was very worried, because her weakness was written all over her face.

But even if people are not feeling well, they have to eat, so Lu Ling didn't say anything, just eat first.

And Liu Fufeng really did what she thought, he didn't have much appetite, she thought that her junior sister might be able to appetize if she ate a little...

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect.

"It's okay." Liu Fufeng stood up while supporting the table, lowering his head and slurring his words.

"A Ling... you eat, I... I'll go out first..."

"I'll go with you." Lu Ling also stood up.

"No, no need." Liu Fufeng lowered his head and was about to go out soon, but was stopped by Lu Ling.

"Junior sister, you..."

Before Lu Ling finished speaking, Liu Fufeng's figure flickered.

"boom!"

Then there was a crackling sound.

Losing his balance, Liu Fufeng took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, his eyes full of bewilderment.

With her force just now, she broke the balance of the Eight Immortals table, and all the dishes on the table fell to the ground.

Even the bowl that Lu Ling ate in was the same, the white and crystal-clear rice grains were polluted by the loess all over the place.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Liu Fufeng said tremblingly.

Ah Ling hasn't eaten much yet, it's just gone...

Lu Ling waved her hands anxiously, she didn't care about the dishes on the table, if it's gone, it's gone, junior sister is the most important thing.

She is actually panicking to death now, for fear that something will happen to Liu Fufeng.

Bah, bah, bah, junior sister is in good health, nothing will happen.

"me……"

Liu Fufeng squinted his eyes, tears dripped down his chin.

So sad.

So sad.

dying.

The overwhelming feeling in her stomach made it too late for her to think about anything.

Then...Liu Fufeng tried hard to open his eyes and take another look at Lu Ling...but all he got was the red color of his clothes.

Tinnitus, fuzzy tears in front of my eyes...

She lost consciousness.

"Junior Sister!"

Just when Liu Fufeng was about to fall to the ground, Lu Ling rushed up to support her.

Because the difference in height between the two is too big, it is better to say that Lu Ling supported Liu Fufeng's body instead of supporting him.

Righting Liu Fufeng's body upright, Lu Ling could clearly feel the girl's twitching.

At this time Liu Fufeng's head was resting on Lu Ling's shoulder, his face was full of pain.

"Junior Sister...what should I do...what should I do..." Seeing Junior Sister struggling weakly, Lu Ling completely lost her mind and just hugged her tightly, unable to do anything.

"vomit……"

At this moment, Liu Fufeng moved.

"What's the matter..." Seeing this, Lu Ling patted Liu Fufeng's back.

"vomit……"

It didn't have any effect, only the sound of Liu Fufeng retching was left in the room.

"Hiss..." Following her movements, Lu Ling's back felt warm.

It seemed that water dripped on her Taoist robe, especially the hollowed out part, and it felt damp for a while.

It was Liu Fufeng, she was about to vomit out all her internal organs, but she couldn't see the vegetables she ate just now.

Excruciating pain.

"It can't be... blood..." Lu Ling hurriedly touched her back, her hands were wet.

"It's not blood..."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

No, it can't go on like this.

Seeing Liu Fufeng in pain and still retching desperately, Lu Ling bit her lower lip nervously, and then a firm look flashed across her face.

She is a "waste", she can't do anything except watch her junior sister suffer, so she has to find someone to help. If it is an emergency, a moment of delay is fatal.

"Junior Sister, wait for me." Lu Ling said after carefully sending Liu Fufeng to bed.

At this time, Xuechen also seemed to be in a coma, lying motionless on the bed.

It's a pity that Lu Ling still wants Xuechen to take care of her, but now it seems completely impossible.

Then she picked up the teleportation token, walked around the mess, and walked out the door.

"Sir... sir..."

Although Lu Ling's legs and feet are inconvenient, her movement speed is more than twice as fast as before.

I can only go to Mr.

Lu Ling left in a hurry.

……

Climb to Lingtai.

At noon, in his spare time, Li Zhuzi sat in the bamboo forest, holding a thin needle, and carefully looked at the things in front of him.

The fiery red glazed beads swirled, and the tyrannical fire energy continuously spewed out, forming a protective shield around Li Zhuzi's body, blocking all the snowflakes in the air.

"leaf……"

Li Zhuzi remembered something, with a look of helplessness on his face.

No matter how much you like that stupid girl, leaving your own sword intent in this flame is too much.

Fortunately, it was given in the name of her friend. If she used the name of Venerable Ye in Shushan, it would be difficult for her to accept it.

How much does my old friend like Lu Ling?

After all, neither Shen Gui nor Xu Xu received Lu Ling's treatment, and it was the first time to be protected by a strange venerable like this.

He is also the Sword Master of Shushan.

The destructive sword intent contained in the glazed stone made even Li Zhuzi palpitate when he saw it.

If this sword intent is unreservedly released...

Terrible and tyrannical.

This method of storing sword intent can only be used by people in Shushan and exert great strength. Although other sects can also leave marks on objects, they cannot burst out with strength comparable to their own strength.

A small part of the wonder of Haoran's righteousness can be reflected in the hidden sword.

This is also the reason why Shushan disciples like to work hard when they meet.

They more or less carried the sword intent of their elders.

However, this method of hiding the sword is not without consumption. It left Lu Ling with a complete gentleman's intention, and Venerable Ye's strength will drop by at least [-]% in a short period of time.

Thirty percent of the strength of the venerable realm...

He is really willing.

(End of this chapter)