After a while, Qiaoqiao came over with some maids and some light porridge. Ling Feng couldn't help but twitch his index finger when he smelled the faint aroma.
Speaking of which, the food of Cang Qiong Sect is indeed a delicacy.
When I and Duanmu Qingshan were at Xiaozhu Peak, it goes without saying that Duanmu Qingshan's craftsmanship was just cooking to produce arsenic. My own skill was only so-so and could barely be swallowed.
Qiaoqiao brought over a night of porridge, sat unceremoniously on the edge of the bed, took a spoonful of it and brought it to Lingfeng's mouth, "Eat it."
"Uh..." Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the girl say: "Why, you still want my lady to come and feed you!"
Ling Feng felt helpless and was too lazy to say anything, so he had to open his mouth and swallow the porridge.
I have to say that the chef of Cang Qiong School is really capable and can make a bowl of white porridge into an irresistible delicacy.
"Yeah, you kid, wake up!"
At some point, Wen Tingguang walked in from outside the door. The maids guarding the door quickly saluted and said in unison: "Mr. Wen Ge."
Wen Tingguang waved his hand and strode into the room. He saw Ling Feng drinking porridge and said with a smile: "Boy, do you feel good?"
"Senior Wen." Ling Feng slightly cupped his hands and was about to get out of bed.
"Okay, okay, let's not have this set of red tape between you and me. Your boy and I are also in love. Although we are not destined to be masters and apprentices, it is still okay to be close friends. How old am I to you?
, just call me Brother Wen."
"Hey, Mr. Wenge, I really can't tell how much older you are than Mr. Ling, but you really know how to pretend to be young!" That girl Qiaoqiao couldn't help teasing her again.
"You!" Yue Yunlan shook his head. This girl is famous for her sharp teeth and sharp tongue. Fortunately, Mr. Wenge has a good temper. If it were Liu Hongzhang, I'm afraid Qiaoqiao would definitely be unable to eat and walk around.
This girl is also smart and knows who can and cannot joke.
"What do you mean by pretending to be young? I was originally in my prime." Wen Tingguang stepped forward and pulled Qiaoqiao away who was feeding porridge, and said angrily: "How is it? How is your body recovering? What?
When the time comes, you can use the Shengsheng Good Fortune Needle again, and the sect leader will be able to recover completely as soon as possible."
"Well, this matter can't be rushed. I can only perform acupuncture for the sect leader once every six months, so Senior Wen can just prepare the eight regenerated golden needles within half a year." Ling Feng said solemnly.
"It takes half a year!" Wen Tingguang said anxiously: "Why don't you give me acupuncture once a day? Then I can recover immediately."
Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Senior Wen, first of all, the vitality diagram cannot be repaired frequently. Secondly, if you really do that, how many times do you think I can survive?"
If he really used the Life and Life Needle every day, Yue Zhonglian might recover faster, but he might have died.
Wen Tingguang thought of Ling Feng giving Yue Zhonglian acupuncture once and being unconscious for five days. He immediately understood and slapped his forehead, "I didn't think enough about it, hehe..."
"Senior, if you want the sect leader to recover as soon as possible, the key is those eight golden regeneration needles. Only by gathering nine golden needles for regeneration can I use the real regeneration needle array, and the treatment effect will be much improved."
Ling Feng paused and continued: "Of course, this way, the load will be much lighter for me."
"I have already asked the craftsmen of Xuanji Hall to take care of this matter. It will definitely be completed within half a year."
Wen Tingguang thought for a moment and then said: "Otherwise, before the sect leader fully recovers, you can stay in our Cangqiong sect first. I think the sect leader will not be stingy with the Cangqiong sect's training resources. You are definitely better in our Cangqiong sect."
The training conditions you get in Wenxian Sect are ten times, a hundred times better!"
The reason why Wen Tingguang retained Ling Feng was because he was worried that Ling Feng would leave the Cang Qiong Sect and who would treat the sect leader's illness if something unexpected happened.
Secondly, I really don’t want to waste a talent. The resources that a small sect like the Wenxian Sect can provide to Ling Feng are just a drop in the bucket compared to the Cangqiong Sect.
"I'm afraid not." Ling Feng shook his head, "My master is still asking the Immortal Sect."
"This..." Wen Tingguang frowned, he had good intentions.
But Qiaoqiao couldn't help but said: "Master Ling, you are really stubborn. Your master is such a big man, and he is not a three-year-old child. Besides, you will have to leave your master's side to go out for training one day.
Now it is equivalent to experience, and I am not asking you to switch to another faction!"
"Qiaoqiao, don't be rude!" Yue Yunlan quickly grabbed Qiaoqiao and smiled apologetically at Ling Feng, "Master Ling, is it because of Master Ling's injuries?"
The last time he went to ask the Immortal Sect, Duanmu Qingshan said that he was actually Ling Feng's "patient".
"Master's condition is no longer harmful." Ling Feng said calmly: "But the next period of time will be a very important moment for my master. During this time, I must stay with him!"
The agreement to fight side by side with Duanmu Qingshan is a promise made by a disciple to his master, and it is also a promise between men.
He could indeed use the power of the Cang Qiong Sect to suppress Lin Canglang, but that was not what Duanmu Qingshan needed. He must avenge his wife and daughter's great revenge by himself!
"I understand." Wen Tingguang nodded, "You really value love and justice."
"Well, in that case, I won't force you any more. If you want to leave anytime, tell me and I'll give you a ride!" Wen Tingguang patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and smiled lightly.
"Then it's up to you, Senior Lao."
Ling Feng knew the difference between his own speed and Wen Tingguang. It would take Wen Tingguang three days to travel at full speed, and he was afraid that he might not be able to return to the sect in thirty days.
"By the way, the sect master said that this life-saving favor must be rewarded heavily. I can take you to the treasure house of our Cang Qiong Sect to have a look. You can choose some treasures. As long as they are not too precious, I will
I can decide to give it to you."
"Then thank you for your kindness, Master."
Ling Feng was not polite.
The Cangqiong Sect's treasure house is naturally full of rare treasures. It would be too hypocritical to say that Ling Feng is not tempted at all.
Although I killed many sect disciples and Sanxu in the Dahuang Mountains and made some money, it had absolutely nothing to do with the word "wealthy".
The Cang Qiong Sect is not an ordinary wealthy person. There is nothing wrong with treating the Cang Qiong Sect leader with all his heart and receiving the remuneration he deserves.
Yue Yunlan pursed her lips, gritted her silver teeth and said, "Uncle Wen, then I'll accompany Mr. Ling to choose."
"Um..." Wen Tingguang smiled bitterly in his heart. Originally, if Ling Feng was allowed to choose by himself, he might not be able to choose any good treasures based on his vision alone. But when Yue Yunlan intervened, the girl turned her elbows outward, and the sky
I'm afraid Pai will lose money!
"Okay, okay, if I say I won't let you go, you, my little aunt, will still leave honestly." Wen Tingguang knew Yue Yunlan's temperament very well, shook his head and smiled, and said: "Ling Feng boy, you
Can you get out of bed and move now?"
"Junior's body is fine."
Ling Feng jumped out of bed. After five days of deep sleep, his cultivation level had even slightly increased, reaching the middle stage of the tenth stage of Qi Condensation.