I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Yifeng heard bursts of very familiar and sweet piano sounds. He thought he had heard these piano sounds many times before!
Zhang Yifeng's hand began to move slowly.
He was very excited, but his body was too weak and the injuries on his body had not healed, so he could not move. This time Zhang Yifeng was injured more seriously than before, and he almost died by just a little bit.
However, Zhang Yifeng knew that he was not dead and it was entirely that person who saved him.
Zhang Yifeng wanted to open his eyes, but found that he was too tired to open his eyes. He couldn't even use his spiritual consciousness.
At this time, not far from Zhang Yifeng, a woman was playing the piano. The woman had a graceful figure, and when she smiled, she looked like an immortal descending from the earth.
The woman was wearing a white gauze, with an oval face, big eyes, and willow-leaf eyebrows. Her slender hands kept sliding on the strings, with a smile on her lips.
This situation and scene are not what this human world should be like, and this person does not look like a human being. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy.
While the woman was playing the piano, she heard a squeaking sound. She turned her head and saw that the man on the bed seemed very excited, and his hands were shaking constantly.
"It's really a strange person. He didn't die. He has such good repair ability at such a young age. He has a long life."
A familiar voice rang out. Zhang Yifeng was sure that this was the master he thought about day and night, the Fairy of the Spirit Realm.
Even if he couldn't see it, even if he couldn't touch it, just feeling the breath and hearing the sound, he was absolutely sure!
Over the years, Zhang Yifeng has fantasized about meeting his master countless times. He also imagined that the master played the piano and he danced the sword just like before. At this moment, the fantasy finally came true.
Heartbeat!
Blood flow, speed up!
Zhang Yifeng felt like his body was exploding because he was so excited!
He wanted to sit up but couldn't.
"Young man, it's not easy for you to wake up. Don't struggle. If you struggle, your Qi channels will most likely be blocked, and I won't be able to save you by then."
"I think those you killed yesterday should be your companions. I know that losing a companion is an extremely painful thing..."
Listening to this familiar voice, Zhang Yifeng felt happy and sad, and he kept shouting in his heart.
"It's me, Master, I'm Xiaofeng, it's me..."
Unfortunately, except for Zhang Yifeng's conscious consciousness, he has no control over any part of his body. He can't even introduce air into his body.
When Fairy Lingjing said this, she seemed to be thinking of the past, and suddenly paused. Then Zhang Yifeng felt a warmth on his hand, and he immediately became calm.
A drop of liquid fell on Zhang Yifeng's arm. Zhang Yifeng knew that these were the tears dropped by his master, and he felt very sad in his heart.
"Young man, do you know? I once had a disciple who was about the same size as you. His talent was as good as yours. It was just because of my low ability that I failed to avenge him. In the end, he ended up involving the entire sect."
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng trembled. Could it be that the sect was destroyed because of him?
Hearing what Fairy Lingjing said, Zhang Yifeng felt extremely sad. He had previously thought that the person who killed him and the person who destroyed his sect should be the same group of people. Now it seems that this matter has been confirmed.
"But I swear, one day I will make those people pay the price. Now I am practicing a skill. This skill is also extremely powerful. I saved you today because of this skill. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to do it."
May live to this day."
"Young man, you are indeed very lucky. You were scratched by so many monsters, but you still survived. Moreover, the people who besieged you are all stronger than you. It's really disappointing that you didn't die.
I was surprised."
"Okay, calm down and stop being so excited. If you think it's too boring for me to play the piano, then I won't play. You can have a good rest."
After saying that, the spirit realm fairy left.
Zhang Yifeng felt that the sound of the piano was too boring. He almost died thinking about hearing the sound of the piano.
Master is still the same as before, he still thinks of others at all times, and he still practices some weird exercises regardless of his own safety.
It really hasn't changed at all.
Recalling that Fairy Lingjing was encircled and suppressed by various sects in Zhongzhou, and then went against Shengdan Pavilion after coming to Youzhou, she must have suffered a lot in these years.
When it comes to how strong his master is, Zhang Yifeng doesn't think so, because he knew before that although his master was not too weak, his strength was not much higher, but now he has become a peerless one.
The strong one.
All of this is because of myself, because I offended too many people back then, and because I brought the sect into trouble.
This caused the indifferent Fairy of the Spiritual Realm to once again be involved in the world of mortals, and endured so many hardships. What kind of belief was it that allowed the Fairy of the Spiritual Realm to survive to this day?
Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath and secretly operated his skills, hoping that he could draw the Qi into his body earlier and then regain his strength to recognize his master.
Because of his rebirth, Zhang Yifeng's appearance and temperament are completely different from before. It's not surprising that his master can't recognize him. However, he believes that as long as he can speak and regain his sanity, he can definitely make the fairy in the spiritual realm believe in him, and at the same time he can know what he was like back then.
What happened.
However, after several attempts, Zhang Yifeng still couldn't draw the Qi into his body. It seemed that he still had to rest for two days.
Time passed quickly, two days passed, and Zhang Yifeng could finally open his eyes and speak.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a bamboo house, and the bamboo house was surrounded by many peonies, which were Master's favorite flowers.
It's been two days, and the spirit realm fairy has never come back since she left. Zhang Yifeng was also very worried. Now that he was finally able to move, Zhang Yifeng immediately took out the pills from his arms and swallowed all the pills that could replenish his spiritual energy.
And down.
The body was reshaped again, and the previous injuries were completely healed. There were no longer any wounds on the body, and spiritual energy continued to flow through Zhang Yifeng's body.
The last powerful spiritual wave burst out from Zhang Yifeng's body. Zhang Yifeng knew that his strength had improved to another level. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and found that two more golden acupoints in the Battle Immortal Body had been opened.
It seems that if you want your skills to improve, you must suffer fatal injuries every time. Recalling that before, when the warrior immortal body was improved, it was also the time when I was seriously injured.
Now Zhang Yifeng's strength has reached the fifth level of the Nirvana Stage. Even so, Zhang Yifeng is still confident that he can defeat the monks below the ninth level of the Nirvana Stage.
After recovering from his injuries, Zhang Yifeng frowned. Where would the master go if he was not in the house? Should he stay or continue searching? If he stayed, would the master come back? If he didn't stay.
If the master can't see me when he comes back, wouldn't he miss it again?
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt very conflicted in his heart! He wanted to take the initiative to look for it, but he was afraid of missing it.