After leaving the residence of Shura Kitchen Saint, Ling Feng went straight to the Ghost Doctor's Medicine House. After a month of treatment with "Taixuan Acupuncture", with the current situation of the Ghost Doctor, he could finally withstand the Zi Lingxuan Star Flower.
The powerful medicinal power is here.
Therefore, it is time to provide further treatment for ghost doctors.
The ultimate goal is naturally to completely eradicate his cold and poisonous diseases.
"My friend Ling Feng, you are here!"
Every day at noon, Ling Feng would come to give him an acupuncture, so the ghost doctor would go out to greet Ling Feng at this time.
As a doctor, he naturally could feel that his situation was gradually improving over the past month.
He couldn't believe that such a young man, who was only in his early twenties, had such excellent medical skills.
But the facts are defeated in front of you, and you have to not believe it.
"Um."
The two walked into the medicine house. Ling Feng sat down with the ghost doctor, and smiled faintly: "Senior, I also said yesterday that your current physical condition can already start to use the medicinal power of Zi Lingxuan Star Flower.
It's forced out the cold poison from the body."
"This cold poison has accumulated in my body for so many years, and it is not easy to force it out completely."
The ghost doctor sighed, "How precious is the purple spiritual Xuan star flower? It's really a waste to me, an old man who is about to die. You should keep it, my friend, it may come in handy in the future. My current situation is already better.
There are many."
"No matter how good the spiritual flowers and herbs are, they can only be reflected when they are used to save people."
Ling Feng's face turned solemn and said seriously: "Okay, senior, don't shirk it anymore. This Zi Lingxuan Star Flower was taken out by Senior Blood Demon Hand who risked his life. You can't let him down."
"Why……"
The ghost doctor sighed lightly and had to nod and agree.
Ling Feng smiled faintly, took out the Zi Lingxuan Star Flower from the flower and grass ring, gently picked one of the petals, and said slowly: "The Zi Lingxuan Star Flower has five petals in total, and the senior takes one every five days.
The younger generation will also use acupuncture to relieve the cold poison in the body of the seniors.”
"It's all for you."
The ghost doctor nodded, took the petals into his mouth, and chewed them gently.
"I haven't thanked you for breaking the forbidden pill yet. Senior has unveiled the seal for me. The boy should do his best to cure the senior."
Ling Feng immediately took out a row of golden needles and sat cross-legged behind the ghost doctor. He had already integrated the original "Taixuan Acupuncture Technique". It has to be said that his grandfather is a medical genius, so he was able to create such magical skills.
medical skills.
However, since he parted at the border of the Western Wilderness of the Tianbai Empire that day, he has never seen him again.
Although he planned and arranged some things he didn't want to do, he indirectly let him kill his grandfather (Ling Kun) who raised him since childhood, at the beginning, Ling Feng was inevitably irresistible to this biological grandfather who had blood ties.
A feeling of hatred.
But as time went by, Ling Feng gradually understood him a little.
Maybe the method he used made him extremely painful, but he himself suffered a lot?
Now, there is no news about him now.
Maybe he is very powerful, but like himself, what he needs to face is the entire Sky Survey Clan!
grandfather!
Ling Feng clenched his fists. Perhaps his previous indifferent attitude towards him had invisibly caused some harm to him.
"My friend Ling Feng?"
The ghost doctor turned around and looked at Ling Feng and Ling Feng, "You seem a little unscrupulous?"
"No...nothing..."
Ling Feng shook his head and threw all the distracting thoughts behind his head. "Senior, please pay attention. I'm afraid it will hurt a little later!"
"Haha, I have experienced the backlash of cold poison every day, and all kinds of pain have long been...ah!"
Before the ghost doctor could finish his words, a heart-wrenching pain came, and his soul trembled. It was unbearable for a moment, and he even let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Ahem..."
The ghost doctor blushed and couldn't help but curse in his heart: This is also called, it hurts a little?
...
The wind is cold and the world is frozen.
Above a glacier, two figures, one in front and one behind, are slowly moving forward.
A man walking in front of him was wearing a hideous ghost mask and a wide black robe. Although he couldn't see his appearance and age, he was obviously an old man from his pale hair.
Behind the old man, there was a young man in blue, with a expressionless face, just following behind the old man with a cold face.
Around him, there was ice condensed faintly, forming an ice-blue barrier.
Let the ice and snow sway, but he couldn't get close to his body.
The old and the young kept a certain distance, slowly moving forward on this glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, leaving pairs of shallow footprints. As the wind and snow blew, they gradually disappeared.
Finally, the old man in front stopped and looked back at the young man. The eyes under the ghost mask seemed to be a chaotic starry sky, all-encompassing, and seemed to penetrate the world, everything was under control.
The boy also stopped, the old and the young looked at each other for a moment, but no one spoke.
Finally, the old man took a deep breath and said slowly: "Since you have seen through the seven emotions and reincarnated from the six desires, you will be reborn, so why should you follow me?"
The boy's face was always as bright as the ancient well, and he muttered to himself like a dream, "I only follow the strong ones."
"Strong?"
The old man looked up at the sky, then let out a deafening and crazy laughter, and murderous aura was rolling around.
"Who dares to claim to be a strong person under the nine heavens? If I am a strong person, why bother..."
A faint light of tears appeared in the old man's eyes, and then disappeared again. He shook his sleeves and said coldly: "This is a life-long death. If you don't want to be cannon fodder, you can leave."
"Life and death are meaningless to me."
The boy pinched the sword in his hand, "I just want to be stronger, strong enough to surpass, that person!"
"You want to surpass him?"
The old man smiled, "It is indeed surprising that you can break through the shackles of reincarnation, but you have to surpass him! Haha..."
After a while, the old man slowly said, "Well, it's fine!"
Taking a deep breath, the old man turned around and moved forward again, "Hong, if you can survive by chance, I will accept you as your disciple!"
The expression on the boy named "Hong" still remained unchanged, just looking at the slightly thin back, he took a step.
The wind and frost are getting tighter and blizzards are coming.
The figure of the old and the young gradually became hazy in the wind and snow, and finally disappeared at the end of the ice field, as if it had never appeared.
But in this cold wind, there is a trace of solemn aura that will last for a long time...