I am the second generation of heavenly fairy

Chapter 51: A First Look at the Door
The way back is often much faster than the way back. Although the journey is the same, the state of mind is different. Zuo Qinger remained silent along the way, and Zhang Ling could not see happiness, anger or sadness on her calm face. , so he didn't know what to say, so he simply kept silent.

Soon the two of them came out of the gate of hell again under the guidance of Xie Bian, and then they were still brought back to the mortal world by his sleeves. When the two appeared in the ward again, the spell cast by Xie Bian still fixed everything here. hours ago.

After Zhang Ling's soul returned to his body, he finally realized why Ling Feng was so ecstatic after regaining the sense of touch, and how wonderful it is to be alive.

Zuo Qing'er stood up slowly and came to Zhang Ling, looked at him with grateful eyes and said, "Thank you, you are a good person!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ling frowned, because he thought that he had been issued several good person cards in his college days, and recalling that experience, Zhang Ling had the urge to drink Mengpo soup.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling couldn't help but smiled and said: "I said beauty, you will send me a good person card when you come back, but it's a little unreasonable!"

Zuo Qing'er was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, she covered her mouth and waved her hands: "You misunderstood, I mean you are really a good person."

"Is there a difference?" Zhang Ling looked at Zuo Qing'er pretending to be angry.

But Zuo Qing'er smiled all the time, at this time Xie Bi'an who was standing aside stepped forward and said: "Young Master, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Zhang Ling hurriedly turned around and said: "I really have to thank you today, brother. I will treat you some time later. I will invite you to taste the good wine I brought back from Jiuhua Mountain Gate."

As soon as Xie Bi'an heard that there was good wine, he immediately replied with a smile: "Then it's a deal, I'm going to bother you later!"

"Good talk, good talk!"

After sending away the impermanence of black and white, the surrounding spells began to gradually fail. The memories of other people affected by the spells during this period are blank. They just feel that a few hours have passed inexplicably, and what happened? But it is unknown.

Seeing the time and space gradually recovering around, Zhang Ling said to Zuo Qing'er with a smile: "You have a good rest, I have to go, and when your sister Hong sees me staying with you for so long, she may Misunderstood."

Zuo Qing'er stood up and smiled at Zhang Ling: "Thank you again, without you, I'm afraid I won't be able to untie this knot."

Looking at Zuo Qinger's relieved expression, Zhang Ling wanted to ask the reason, but Xie Bi'an's spell collapsed much faster than expected, so he had no choice but to pat Zuo Qinger on the shoulder and walked out.

Just when he pushed open the door of the ward, Zuo Qing'er suddenly said: "I saw the reunion!"

Zhang Ling stopped when he heard the words, turned around and looked at Zuo Qinger's calm and firm eyes and smiled. He finally understood why Zuo Qinger was so relieved, because she saw the end of fate and the reincarnation of fate. Now she All you have to do is wait.

Coming out from Zuo Qing'er, Zhang Ling returned to his ward, Chang Xing followed him in as soon as he entered the door, as soon as he saw Zhang Ling, he asked, "Hey, did you do something wrong just now?"

"What?" Zhang Ling looked at Chang Xing in surprise, not knowing what he was talking about

"Just now I was in the ward rounds. It took several hours for this amazing work, and I don't have any memory of it. You must be playing tricks!" Chang Xing asked aggressively.

Zhang Ling glanced at Chang Xing and said with a smile: "Yes, I am indeed playing tricks, I am exhausted!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Chang Xing came to Zhang Ling's side and asked excitedly, "Come on, tell me what's going on? Is it related to Zuo Qing'er?"

Zhang Ling looked at Chang Xing dumbfounded, this guy must have been a paparazzi in his previous life, his intuition was accurate enough, so he ignored Chang Xing and lay down on the bed and said, "Go out and close the door, I'm going to sleep!"

"Hello..." Chang Xing reluctantly wanted to pull Zhang Ling up from the bed to ask what happened. His internal phone rang, and he answered the phone a few times before hanging up and looking at Zhang Ling. Said: "I'm going to receive a patient, and I'll come to you when I'm done!"

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry. Seeing him leaving, Zhang Ling also sat up and shook his head with a wry smile. Unexpectedly, this guy was really gossiping and wanted to inquire about everything.

In order to avoid being disturbed by Chang Xing for a while, he simply hid in the mirror, and as soon as he entered, Shoutian pounced on him and licked him wildly, making Zhang Ling drool all over his face.

However, in this short period of time, the little guy seems to have grown up a lot, and its eyes have become clearer and sharper, as if its spirituality has grown a lot.

Soon after hearing the sound, Ling Feng also arrived, and he said excitedly to Zhang Ling: "Sect Leader, all the juniors and I finally succeeded in refining the first batch of magic tools and elixir yesterday, please take a look at it."

Zhang Ling couldn't help but smile when he heard that, "Go, take me to see it!"

After bowing and saluting, Ling Feng led Zhang Ling to a bamboo house by the lake and said, "Master, this is it!"

Zhang Ling looked at this bamboo house, which was much larger than other bamboo houses, nodded and walked in. He saw that the huge bamboo house had been transformed into a workshop, which was full of materials and utensils for refining. And in the southeast corner of the room is a very standard bamboo and wooden frame, on which are placed several pieces of magical instruments of various shapes and some medicinal herbs in porcelain bottles.

Zhang Ling went to the bamboo stand and picked up a long sword with a simple form and looked at it. He was immediately attracted by the workmanship of this thing in his hand. The material used for this long sword is very ordinary and belongs to the most basic refining method. device material.

But although the function of this simple and simple long sword is not very outstanding as a magic weapon, its workmanship and fineness are not inferior to any craftsman in ancient times.

"Who did this?" Zhang Ling asked curiously
"This is made by Chihu!" Ling Feng replied respectfully

As soon as Zhang Ling heard it, Chihu's tall figure and his vicious face immediately appeared in his mind. This guy was a powerful man from the Northwest in the late Song Dynasty. He was proficient in all eighteen martial arts, and he was also a well-known weapon craftsman The weapons he made were hundreds of times better than those made in the official workshop, so the merchant officials and green forest heroes who came to invite him to make weapons trampled several of the thresholds of his house.

Putting down the ancient sword, Zhang Ling picked up a black porcelain bottle, opened it, smelled it, and couldn't help praising: "Who made this qi-restoring pill, it's not bad!"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "This is Doctor Chang's masterpiece!"

(End of this chapter)