As the detoxification of the medicinal bath continued, the room was filled with poisonous water mist. Lu Feng swallowed the pills given by Ye Fan and continued to cleanse the toxins from his body.
After one night, Lu Feng felt that the Qingman poison in his body had been excreted by 30%, and his whole body seemed to be stronger.
In the spiritual residence, Ye Fan has extracted a small bottle of earthworm ointment and is applying it to Zhao Yan with bamboo slices. At the same time, he is instructing Zhao Yan to use spiritual energy to stimulate the meridians where the ointment is applied so that it can be more fully absorbed.
The entire treatment process was extremely painful, but Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and persisted without even letting out a cry of pain.
Such perseverance made Ye Fan a little impressed. It can be imagined how harsh the hardships Zhao Yan has experienced over the years.
When Lu Feng came to Lingsu, he originally planned to visit Zhao Yan, and then took Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang to the master hall to go through the group transfer procedures, but he didn't expect to bump into Jun Ziyi who had just gotten up.
Jun Ziyi came out of the room with a ponytail, sleepy eyes, yawned, and stretched his muscles lazily. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Lu Feng stepping into the spiritual space in the distance, and immediately rushed over, "Hey, I've been waiting for you for many days.
Come and compete with me in swordsmanship."
Lu Feng looked helplessly at Jun Ziyi and corrected him: "Since you have joined my group, you should respect your teacher and call me your mentor."
Jun Ziyi curled his lips: "I joined your group because the spirit prison does not allow outsiders to stay for a long time, and I am not willing to do so. Unless you can defeat me easily like last time, I will be willing to accept you as my mentor."
"Are you sure?" Lu Feng smiled slightly. Although Jun Ziyi has the strength of the Dan Condensation Realm, his use of life souls is extremely poor. It can be said that the Dan Condensation Realm who does not understand the soul attack method is just a little better than the Chakra Realm.
It's just that she has a little more spiritual energy. Even if she doesn't release the seven souls, Lu Feng will definitely defeat her with swordsmanship alone.
Jun Ziyi puffed up his chest and said proudly: "I have mastered the Qing Tian Yu Point Sword to perfection in the past few days. You and I are a different level in strength. Let me see what you can do to defeat me."
Lu Feng was amused by Jun Ziyi's little pride and said, "Then I will give you this opportunity to call Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang and wait for me in the school."
Jun Ziyi couldn't help but smile, "Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed if you call them over? After Man Zhongli heard that you were a famous formation master, he always questioned your ability to teach. If he loses to me, they will
I’m afraid you won’t be able to keep both of them.”
Lu Feng smiled nonchalantly: "Don't worry, neither you nor the two of them will do it willingly. No one can run away."
While Jun Ziyi went to call Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang, Lu Feng came to Zhao Yan's room.
"Teacher Lu~" A respectful call came from Zhao Yan's mouth. Although he was a little stiff with ointment on his body, he still sat up.
Lu Feng stepped forward and signaled Zhao Yan to come down. There was no need to be so polite. He checked the latter's condition and asked, "How do you feel?"
Zhao Yan looked excited and his face was full of joy: "Teacher Lu~ I can feel the spiritual energy now."
Seeing the smile on Zhao Yan's face, which was pure and untainted, Lu Feng felt that this "trip to Ruan Earthworm Fruit" was worth it.
"Teacher, did you suffer any injuries during your trip to the mountains to search for earthworm fruits for me?" Zhao Yan asked with concern.
Regardless of whether it was Ye Fan or Ruoshui, Lu Feng told them not to reveal that they were poisoned by Qingman to avoid Zhao Yan being burdened, so he did not know about it.
Lu Feng responded calmly: "Just take a few earthworm fruits. No matter what kind of injury you can get, you can recover well these days. By the way, think about the future path, whether you want to follow the martial arts, the path of formation or the path of medicine. Are there any books you want to read?"
Let them borrow it from the sea of books."
Zhao Yan listened carefully and out of the corner of his eye saw Lu Feng's face looking slightly sickly pale. He knew in his heart that this trip to the mountains would not be easy, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
After visiting Zhao Yan, Lu Feng came to the Creature Academy where his group was located.
Since the group was formed, the number of prisoners was less than ten. After clearing away the redundant stone tables in the school, there was a large space, enough to handle simple daily discussions.
Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang were sitting by the stone table on one side, looking carefully at Jun Ziyi who was practicing his sword in the distance. Suddenly they saw Lu Feng coming and stood up quickly.
Lu Feng glanced at the two of them, and found that Man Zhongli had not changed much since he met him in the mountains before. He was still a sunny and muscular little fat man, with a look of innocence and tenderness unique to his fifteenth or sixteenth year old.
The spots on Ning Xiang's face still exist, but her skin is much rosier than before, as if she had an allergy.
Lu Feng came closer and took a closer look and found that Ning Xiang's face was smeared with a layer of red ointment, and asked with concern: "What are you smearing on it?"
Ning Xiang lowered her head, not wanting others to see the flaws on her face. She felt a little inferior and said, "Teacher Ye Fan said this ointment is good for my skin and he can cure me..."
After hearing that it was Ye Fan who did it, Lu Feng's doubts had dissipated and he encouraged: "Since it was given by your teacher Ye, it can definitely be cured. Be confident and don't take your appearance too seriously. You have a potential with good facial features."
You are a beautiful embryo, everything will get better when your strength improves, so now you have to focus more on cultivation."
"Yes," Ning Xiang said respectfully, feeling a burst of joy in her heart. She suddenly remembered Jun Ziyi's previous joke, nervously pulled down Man Zhongli's sleeve, and explained to Lu Feng: "Sister Ziyi, has she ever mentioned Brother Aman?"
…”
Lu Feng understood what Ning Xiang wanted to say, smiled, and said: "Don't worry, the instructor is not a small-minded person." Then he looked at Man Zhongli and said seriously: "The instructor you want to learn from may not necessarily be able to teach you, but
What I teach you must be suitable for you.”
After saying that, he walked towards Jun Ziyi, leaving Man Zhongli stunned there, understanding what Lu Feng said.
Ning Xiang asked softly: "Brother Aman, what does Teacher Lu mean by this?"
Man Zhongli scratched his head and said blankly: "I don't know either. What I said the other day about Teacher Lu being a formation master was just a joke. For a fat guy like me, those previous teachers didn't even look at me, let alone
He said that he spent all his energy to teach me, even if Master Lu is an formation master, as long as he can give me a few pointers, it will be much better than what he did before."
Ning Xiang nodded in agreement. She didn't ask for anything. As long as she had a safe environment and was no longer bullied, that would be great.
Jun Ziyi saw Lu Feng walking leisurely in the courtyard, crossed the sword in his hand, raised his thin eyebrows slightly, and said, "Where is your sword? Do you want me to lend you one?"
Lu Feng took out Canghaixiao, shook it, and said: "No need, when competing with students, naturally use the pointer."
Jun Ziyi snorted coldly: "Arrogant devil."
As he spoke, the long sword was raised, and Qing Tian's raindrop sword was launched in the starting hand. The force of the sword was as dense as raindrops, making people tired of guarding.
"It's much stronger than before," Lu Feng looked at Jun Ziyi approaching, slowly raised the pointer in his hand, rotated in an arc, and waved out a series of wind blades, easily taking off her offensive.
Jun Ziyi was slightly startled. Although she expected that her offensive would not pose any threat to Lu Feng, she did not expect that it would be removed so easily. She did not even see Lu Feng's sword swing clearly.
In the distance, Ning Xiang held Man Zhongli's arm tightly, not daring to breathe. When she saw Jun Ziyi stabbing Lu Feng, she even closed her eyes nervously.
"Xiang'er, look quickly," Man Zhongli felt like his breathing was stagnant and he kept rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn't dazzled.
"What's wrong?" Ning Xiang subconsciously thought that Jun Ziyi had stabbed Lu Feng. When she opened her eyes and looked, her face was also filled with disbelief.
"How can this be?!"
Jun Ziyi's offensive did not slow down at all, but became more intensive. However, he could not even get close to Lu Feng. No matter how tricky the attack was, it was easily resolved by Lu Feng.
"Instructor Lu, isn't he a formation master?"
Man Zhongli's face was full of shock and emotion, and he began to doubt his own knowledge. At the same time, he had a little more trust in this sudden mentor, believing that he had the ability to guide him.
Ning Xiang's expression was both surprise and confusion, and she still asked in disbelief: "Do you think that Teacher Lu has learned Sister Ziyi's swordsmanship, so he knows how to deal with it? Look at his blind defense, which is unprecedented.
over any attack."
Man Zhongli took a closer look, nodded and said, "It seems to be true."
Jun Ziyi failed to gain any advantage after repeated attacks, and became a little anxious. He began to doubt the power of Qing Tianyu Point Sword, which he was proud of, and considered whether to change his sword technique.
Seeing Jun Ziyi's offensive, Lu Feng waved his pointer horizontally and attached it to her long sword.
Seeing that the opponent was no longer defensive, Junziyi seized the flaw and tried to shake the pointer away, but found that the opponent had used a feint, and the long sword shook in the air without touching the pointer at all.
Lu Feng's figure disappeared from sight.
"Ah~" With a scream, Jun Ziyi put away his sword and turned around, looking at Lu Feng with shame and anger, and kept covering his buttocks with his hands.
Lu Feng actually whipped her on the butt!
That's a pain.
He was merciless and showed no mercy!
"Why are you like my bastard brother?" Jun Ziyi pouted and looked at Lu Feng with dissatisfaction. He stamped his feet angrily, but he knew in his heart that she was completely defeated in this competition.
If it were a real life-and-death battle, that whip just now could kill him.
Lu Feng said seriously: "The most taboo thing in battle is hesitation. If you want to change your tactics, don't be shy at all, otherwise it will be easy for others to catch you."
Jun Ziyi listened and recalled in her mind that someone once said the same thing to her, but she didn't take it to heart, and she regretted it until now.
But now, the strength of that "bastard brother" has reached a terrifying level beyond her reach. Even if there are no elders in the family to prohibit the two from getting close, it will be difficult for her to be in that dangerous environment again.
Looking back on the past, Jun Ziyi discovered that the happiest days in her life were actually the days when she was bullied by the "bastard brother", the days when the two played together and practiced swordplay together. Unfortunately, the other person's talent in cultivation was too terrifying, and she has been
He left her far behind.
Jun Ziyi put away his thoughts, looked at Lu Feng, and said solemnly: "Teacher Lu, please teach me swordsmanship."
Lu Feng nodded happily, "When I go back, I will carefully recall the battle just now and summarize the reasons why I lost. After the prison is opened, the team will collect the prisoners and officially start the class."
"Yes," Jun Ziyi realized her shortcomings and put away her anxiety. This time, she was determined to work hard.
In the distance, Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang were at a loss for words with excitement. They didn't know what to say for a moment. For them, this battle was too exquisite.
It wasn't until Lu Feng approached and took the two of them to the master hall to register for group transfer that the two of them came back to their senses, with a hint of longing for the future on their faces.