In the evening, Ling Feng had applied acupuncture on Duanmu Qingshan, temporarily suppressing the sword energy in his body so that it would not explode at any time.
However, if he wants to completely cure his hidden injuries, he can only use medication as an aid.
This cannot be done in a hurry, but under Ling Feng's treatment, Duanmu Qingshan's complexion has improved a lot.
After collecting enough medicinal materials, Ling Feng began to practice the martial arts copied through the "Tiandao Eye" today in the yard, the Black Wind Claw and the Cloud Chasing Step.
Although they are not extraordinary martial arts, Ling Feng has never been exposed to any martial arts before, and the only martial arts he masters now are these two.
Tomorrow, more and stronger opponents will come to your door. Master one or two martial arts, at least you won't be helpless.
After all, if the temporarily copied martial arts skills encounter a situation where the true energy is suppressed, they may only end up being beaten.
Ling Feng continued practicing until the dead of night, then returned to his bamboo house. He began to make proper use of the time when the thirty-breath Human Dao Eye was opened. He felt the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering into his body, and the true energy in his body surged.
…
The rising sun rises in the east.
Ling Feng got up early and rushed to the medicine garden when the morning light faded.
The dew of chalcedony flowers must be collected when the sun rises, and this is also a very important medicinal ingredient.
Ling Feng took out a bamboo tube and collected it busily for more than half an hour. Finally, he collected enough dew. I believe he can start preparing the medicine soon.
In the bamboo building, Duanmu Qingshan leaned against the railing and murmured to himself: "This boy..."
Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, put the bamboo tube in his arms, and was about to go back to the house when he heard footsteps coming from outside the bamboo building.
"Hmph, I want to see who dares to hit my Feixing Peak disciple!"
"Senior Brother Shi, you must avenge us!"
While they were talking, several figures had stopped outside the bamboo building. Among them was Ren Yifei, who was beaten away yesterday. The leader was replaced by a tall, muscular man with a square face.
The man with the square face raised his eyebrows into an inverted figure. He stood with his hands behind his back, standing outside the bamboo building, and said angrily: "Boy, was it you who beat up Ren Yifei yesterday?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and without thinking, he knew that the other party was coming with bad intentions.
"Let's fight. What do you want?" Ling Feng clenched his fists and looked at the opponent warily.
This person's aura was completely different from that of Ren Yifei and the others. He had a faint smell of blood all over his body, and he was obviously the kind of expert who had been fighting for a long time.
This kind of person has experienced too many life-and-death fights, and his true energy and martial arts have been honed to a harmonious state. It is difficult to deal with this kind of person!
"What a arrogant boy!" Shi Tailong stared at Ling Feng coldly, like a cold poisonous snake, "You have to pay the price for being arrogant!"
Before he finished speaking, Shi Tailong had already stepped forward and took one step forward, like a tiger descending the mountain.
It was also Chasing Cloud Step, but Shi Tailong's speed was several times faster than that of Ren Yifei!
The wind is blowing!
Shi Tailong's muscles were all tangled, erupting with heart-stopping power.
"die!"
Shi Tailong took action, extremely ruthlessly, and with one claw, he grabbed Ling Feng's throat.
Ling Feng's reaction was not slow, he pushed Chaiyun Step backwards, opened his Heavenly Eyes, and wanted to copy Shi Tailong's martial arts.
"Hmph, are you chasing the cloud step? You are so slow in performing it!"
Shi Tailong let out a strange laugh and tore down one of his claws. A stream of true energy flowed out from his fingers, and his five fingers immediately resembled five steel knives, tearing off Ling Feng's chest.
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly. This form of releasing true energy is similar to turning true energy into wings. Without deep and condensed true energy, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this step.
"Kneel down for me!"
Shi Tailong had already discovered that Ling Feng was only a small third level Qi condensation, and when his true Qi exploded, all of Ling Feng's escape routes were immediately blocked.
"Oops!" Ling Feng clenched his fists. He was no match for Shi Tailong, unless he used a golden needle to stimulate the Baihui point on the top of his head to open the third vertical pupil!
However, if the third vertical pupil is opened here, I am afraid that the Wenxian Sect will no longer have a foothold of its own.
Just when Ling Feng was helpless and about to be grabbed by Shi Tailong's neck——
"roll!"
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
An astonishing roar erupted from the bamboo tower, followed by a violent aura that burst out.
The cyan figure flashed, and Duanmu, wearing a green shirt, quietly jumped down from the bamboo building and landed next to Ling Feng.
Invisible energy burst out from his body. Shi Tailong's body was immediately out of control and was directly knocked out. A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out!
"It's amazing!"
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with excitement. His master was simply terrifyingly powerful!
He just stood there and without taking any action, he knocked Shi Tailong away with his momentum alone.
Duanmu Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the disciples of Feixing Peak outside the hospital, and said in a cold voice: "You, dare to touch my disciples of Duanmu Qingshan?"
Ren Yifei's legs softened, and he collapsed on the ground with a "plop".
The aura of Duanmu Qingshan was really terrifying, and it was simply not something that little Qi Condensation Realm warriors like them could bear.
"If I don't take action for a few days, how come that useless Yang Wei has forgotten how powerful I am?" Duanmu Qingshan's cold voice slowly came out, but Shi Tailong, Ren Yifei and others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Ling Feng felt a rush of blood in his heart. When would he be as strong as Duanmu Qingshan? He could call the peak master of Wenxian Sect a "waste"!
"Uncle Duanmu, please... have mercy on me!" Shi Tailong vomited blood and crawled to the ground to kneel down. He completely lost the arrogance he had just now and kowtowed, "Spare your life! Spare your life!"
"Humph, you are not worthy of dying in my hands!" Duanmu Qingshan flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Go back and tell Yang Wei that Ling Feng is already my disciple, Duanmu Qingshan, if he dares to touch Ling Feng
Hair, weigh it yourself and see if you can bear my wrath!"
"Yes! Yes!"
Shi Tailong, as if he had been granted amnesty, rolled and crawled out of Xiaozhu Peak. The other disciples of Feixing Peak were all scared to death, and each one escaped faster than the other.
"Thank you, Master, for your help!" Ling Feng looked back at Duanmu Qingshan. If Duanmu Qingshan hadn't taken action just now, Shi Tailong would have really killed himself.
Ling Feng remembered this hatred in his heart.
"Don't be too happy too early. If I accept you as a closed disciple, you will get into endless trouble." Duanmu Qingshan patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, "Boy, starting from today, I will teach you
You have learned your whole life!"
"Thank you, Master!" Ling Feng was overjoyed. He had seen Duanmu Qingshan's skills with his own eyes. If he could learn Duanmu Qingshan's skills, given time, even Yang Wei would not take him seriously.
There is hope for regaining Grandpa's second "Tai Xuan Acupuncture Sutra"!
"Eat first." Duanmu Qingshan smiled lightly, "I have been busy all morning, thank you for your hard work."
Ling Feng nodded, never expecting that his master could be quite considerate!