The Order of Purple Thorn

"I can move now. I was only conscious before, I can't move now." Even she was afraid that it would be useless.

After that, Yi He's legs moved, and with Keluo Shuanghua's help, he stood up, but his body swayed a little.

"It's a bit soft, I don't have the strength." He Yi said.

"It's normal. The detoxification won't be that fast. It's good that you can move it now. Just take it a few more times." Tang Yun said with a smile. Although He Yi was still unable to walk, the fact that his legs could move showed the effect.

Everyone was very happy. After getting their hands on the Breakfast, the Cars continued to move forward as the Hua Shang King released the Gale Bird to return to the imperial capital to inform the Purple Thorn Emperor and the Queen that the wedding ceremony would be held as usual.

On the second night, the White Crane spat out another drop of [Spirit Crane], which Tang Yun used to refine the antidote.

Nan Feng smoothed the feathers on the White Crane's neck, "Auntie White Crane, thank you very much."

The White Crane enjoyed itself a lot, so Nan Feng smoothed its feathers and then went to the top of the beast carts to hatch the white crane egg once again.

"Nan Feng, we can't let the White Crane spit the crane every day. That way, it will harm the White Crane's foundation. Sect Master Qing Lian said to Nan Feng.

Nan Feng nodded and started to massage his legs.

At this moment, He Yi's legs could move, but he lacked the strength to do so.

"Take a few more antidote pills and you'll be fine." Nan Feng massaged Nan Feng and said.

"This has to do with the constant massage and smooth circulation of my blood. Nan Feng, thank you." He Yi looked at Nan Feng and said.

The group travelled during the day and rested during the night.

After eating the antidote pill twice, he would be able to walk while being supported by others.

Nan Feng didn't ask the White Crane for a crane every day, but asked for a drop every three days. This didn't have any effect on the White Crane.

By the time they arrived at the imperial capital, He Yi had already recovered and was ready to cultivate the sword art.

"There are still nine days before Purple Thorn Flower Festival, I really came back in time, I won't delay the wedding ceremony." Seeing that the imperial city was in sight, the Hua Shang King said with a bit of regret.

"It's my wedding, not yours. What are you worried about not doing in time?" Nan Feng could not help but say this to the Hua Shang King.

"This King is in a good mood. This King won't lower himself to your level." Glancing at Nan Feng, the Hua Shang King spoke out.

In reality, after He Wei was able to walk, Hua Shang King did not want to push Nan Feng anymore. He knew that Nan Feng was very dedicated to helping Daughter, and after that, Nan Feng was his son-in-law.

When they arrived at the imperial capital, the caravan stirred up a huge commotion. A divine White Crane was lying on top of the beast carts, and anyone could see that it was very shocking.

Then, the group of people separated, and returned to their respective homes. The Sect Master Qing Lian had arrived at Southern Prefecture under Nan Feng's invitation.

After entering the Southern Prefecture, Nan Feng shouted at Dong Cheng and Mo Tie, "You two hurry up and think of a way to make a shelter against the wind and rain."

"Don't worry, your highness. It will be done soon." Dong Cheng took his people and left.

Nan Feng looked at White Crane, "Aunty White Crane, thank you for helping me treat my fiancee so much. If you want to hatch your baby now, it's not convenient to leave, so you should stay here and wait for your child to successfully hatch.

The White Crane cried out to Nan Feng. It was a middle stage fifth stage Demonic Beast and an extremely intelligent White Crane, so it naturally knew what Nan Feng meant.

"He really trusts you." Tang Yun said with a smile.

Maybe many people do not believe in Nan Feng, and feel that his craftiness will be judged by the things that happened previously, whether or not it is trustworthy. But the White Crane is not, its instincts allows it to exclude external factors, and allows it to directly feel Nan Feng's kindness towards it. " The Sect Master Qing Lian said.

After dinner, Dong Cheng and the others built a big room with wood. Because there were so many people, the work was extremely fast.

Nan Feng moved its nest, and moved it to the large room that Nan Feng had named the crane shed.

"Dong Cheng, Mo Tie, you two send people to buy fish everyday on the streets, and make a big pond here with dozens of fish guaranteed. If there is nothing inside, please make up for it, other than the two of you, no one else is allowed to get close." Nan Feng told Dong Cheng.

"Prince, don't worry. We won't let anyone disturb the White Crane." Dong Cheng said.

Nan Feng touched the White Crane and told it, "Other than the people you know on the way, along with the two of them, whoever comes here will attack."

The White Crane cried out and closed its eyes to rest.

Nan Feng returned to the living room, where Sect Master Qing Lian was talking to Tang Yun.

"Nan Feng, there will be a lot of things to do in the next year, you have to hurry and cultivate. These are the Crystal Stone that I has accumulated, take them." Sect Master Qing Lian took out a bracelet of holding and handed it to Nan Feng.

"Thank you Master, but there is no need. I do not really lack resources right now." Nan Feng laughed and said. He was greedy for money, but he had principles.

"You don't lack Crystal Stone?" Sect Master Qing Lian looked at Nan Feng.

"Hehe, I don't need any disciples for now." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"Bastard, it seems that you have gained quite a bit in Qinglian Secret Realm." She was very happy, not only because Nan Feng had reaped great rewards in Qinglian Secret Realm, but also because he had his principles and was not greedy at all.

"It's just that Yin Yang Martial Saint still has a bit of foundation. Master, you should still use this, you didn't ask for it when I took it out last time, but this time, I won't be able to use it if you keep it." As Nan Feng spoke, he took out the Yin Yang Martial Saint's seventh stage pellet and gave it to him.

Looking at the pellet shining with light, Tang Yun was very surprised, she had never seen such a thing before.

"This is the Yin Yang Martial Saint's pellet." Nan Feng said.

"Son, if you aren't an enemy in the future, don't destroy the corpses of others." Tang Yun said as she looked at Nan Feng.

"His son didn't have one. His son was going to bury him, but who knew that his body would turn into a corpse?" Nan Feng told his about the situation when he had obtained the Yin Yang Martial Saint's pellet.

"Mm, we can only take this situation." Tang Yun knew she was mistaken about Nan Feng.

After chatting for a while, Nan Feng went back to cultivate. After going back and forth from Qing Shui Dazhi for half a month, his cultivation had increased a lot again. He wanted to increase his cultivation by one level after going back and forth from Purple Thorn Flower Festival.

After cultivating for an entire night, Nan Feng woke up early to practice his spear skills. Right now, the temperature of his Psychic Spear Art was already very high.

Sect Master Qing Lian stood with his hands behind his back, watching Nan Feng cultivate by the side.

When he finished cultivating the energy, Nan Feng kept the Battle halberd and went to Sect Master Qing Lian's side.

"Very good, to be able to reach this level with a fourth stage Spirit Spell is already quite good." Sect Master Qing Lian was not stingy with his praise.

"There are still shortcomings. That Chanyu Huadou's attacks are overbearing, disciple still does not have any effective methods to restrain himself." Nan Feng said.

"The Dragon Tiger Art is the unique skill of the Longxiang Sect, and our Qinglian Sect used to have it too. The absolute skill of the Qinglian Sect is the Blue Lotus Sword Body, but unfortunately it was lost." Sect Master Qing Lian shook his head.