Qin Feng's current cultivation level is at the third level of the Literary Saint Taoist. In addition, his physical body has been baptized by dragon beads and thunder. It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary martial artists. It is impossible for ordinary warriors to cause much harm to him!
Just like the slap Ya'an gave him, although the sound was loud, to Qin Feng, it was like being bitten by a mosquito.
But look now, his cheeks are swollen from being slapped. Among everyone present, only Bai Wushuang, who is at the peak of the third level, has such strength!
Bai Wushuang hesitated and said, "I'm just like them, I just slapped you lightly once or twice."
The food in Suiyang City is really unpalatable. God knows how excited Bai Wushuang was when he saw Qin Feng.
So when she learned from everyone that Qin Feng was still awake for some reason, she became a little more anxious and struck a little harder.
But now that things have happened, she is afraid that Qin Feng will not cook her delicious food because he is angry, so she dare not admit it.
"Is that so?" Qin Feng turned his head and looked at Zhan Qingfeng and others.
"This..." A group of people hesitated to speak.
Qin Feng saw the clues and looked at Bai Wushuang again, squinting his eyes.
Under pressure, Bai Wushuang whispered: "Actually, it was only a dozen times. I only used 60% of the force. No, it was 50% of the force!"
Fifty percent power?!
How terrifying would it be for a divine warrior who was at the peak of the third level and only one step away from the second level to have 50% of his power!
"Hiss~" Qin Feng took a breath, and his cheek began to ache again.
At this time, Ya'an said worriedly: "We also saw that you were still awake, so we found the Wushuang girl from the Sword Alliance to discuss countermeasures together."
Zhan Qingfeng responded: "That's true. Late last night, we came to find you and go to the ancestral hall to find out.
But no matter how we call you, you won't wake up.
It's just that he didn't wake up, but he looked extremely painful and was sweating non-stop.
We had no choice, so we took this step."
"I understand." Qin Feng pinched his eyebrows and looked out the window. Unknowingly, the sun had already risen.
"What's going on with you?" Ya'an noticed something was wrong with Qin Feng and asked with concern.
Qin Feng let out a breath and then told what happened when he fell into a dream.
Everyone was shocked after hearing this.
"...Such a thing could happen, but why weren't we involved in the ghost mirage?" Ya'an asked curiously.
Qin Feng did not answer this question, but he knew it in his heart, because the Night Traveling God came for him. To be more precise, he came for the innate energy in his eyes!
Just like the original candle dragon...
Zhan Qingfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forced a smile and said: "It's just a dream at best. Even if you die, it won't affect reality. Brother Qin, don't you think so?"
He pressed his palm on Qin Feng's shoulder. The latter suddenly felt a sharp pain and hurriedly shook off the palm on his shoulder.
"Huh? I didn't use any strength?" Zhan Qingfeng said in surprise.
The sudden scene stunned everyone present.
Ya'an glanced at it and exclaimed: "Qin Feng, your shoulder."
Everyone looked around and saw blood staining their clothes.
The severe pain all over his body was like a fierce wave, rushing towards Qin Feng, causing him to curl up together.
"What's going on?" Ya'an was anxious.
Bai Wushuang frowned slightly, then without saying a word, he suddenly tore Qin Feng's shirt open.
A body with clear muscle lines caught everyone's attention, and wounds were constantly appearing on the smooth skin surface.
These are the injuries Qin Feng left when fighting the enemy in the Ghost Mirage. He never expected that they would explode in the real world!
"What a serious injury." Bai Wushuang frowned.
"Why is this happening? I...I just touched him lightly." Zhan Qingfeng was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Qin Feng replied with difficulty: "It has nothing to do with you, it's because of the weird dream."
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
Kui Zhan Qingfeng comforted himself before, but it was just a dream!
But looking at Qin Feng's injury at this moment, could it be as simple as a dream?
"I have white plum ointment here, which should be able to relieve your injury." Bai Wushuang immediately took out a medicine bottle from the Sumeru Ring.
Seeing this, Ya'an on the side also took out many healing holy medicines.
"No, I have a way." Qin Feng waved his hand, and then activated his spiritual thoughts.
This time, Bai Su from the divine sea was successfully summoned.
"Carrot?" Bai Wushuang said in surprise.
Bai Su glared at Bai Wushuang, looking unhappy.
But when it saw the injuries on Qin Feng's body, it blinked its little eyes, looked sad, and then let out a cry.
The buds on its head turned emerald green, and lightning arcs surged through Qin Feng's body. The latter only felt numb all over.
An unbelievable scene appeared. Qin Feng's serious injuries began to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long before they were intact as before!
"This..." Everyone was shocked.
"Thank you." Qin Feng rubbed the little guy's head, and the latter showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Qin Feng, what is this?" Bai Wushuang was quite curious.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng gave a brief introduction.
After everyone heard this, they were all surprised by Bai Su's magic.
When Bai Su heard the praises from everyone, he straightened his head and felt very proud of himself.
At this moment, it felt a burning gaze, and then it looked at the woman in black dress who initially said it was a carrot.
Bai Wushuang stared at the little white ball quietly, and suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The little guy trembled, feeling inexplicably scared, and hid in Qin Feng's arms.
"Qin Feng, let me hug it?" Bai Wushuang asked tentatively.
Eee!
Bai Su was so frightened that he returned to Qin Feng's divine sea and never came out again.
"Did you have any rude thoughts towards Bai Su just now?" Qin Feng's mouth twitched.
"No." Bai Wushuang looked away with a guilty conscience.
Qin Feng lowered his head and glanced at his torn shirt, showing a look of pain. This material was from Yuxiufang in the imperial capital, and it was expensive.
"Girl Wushuang, next time we encounter the same situation, you can take a gentler approach. There is no need to tear my clothes into pieces directly.
What's more, as a girl, is it rude to tear off a man's clothes like this?"
Bai Wushuang didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked up and down and chuckled, "You have a pretty good figure."
Female hooligan... Qin Feng immediately took out another piece of clothing from the Sumeru Ring and put it on himself.
On the other side, Ya'an tilted her head, her face slightly red, but she would glance at her secretly from the corner of her eye from time to time.
After Qin Feng put on his clothes, he took a deep breath, and then solemnly said to everyone: "Although the ghost mirage is a dream, you have also seen the result. If you die in a dream, I suspect that it will be the same in the real world.
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So we must be extremely careful not to get involved."
Zhan Qingfeng said worriedly: "But even you have been attacked, how can we warriors defend ourselves?"
When the others heard this, they nodded one after another.
As we all know, the Wen Sheng Taoists and the Hundred Ghost Taoists are good at the Soul Method, and have natural resistance to illusions and soul-like tricks.
However, Qin Feng, as a third-grade Literary Sage, was also dragged into a dream by the enemy unknowingly. What means could they use to resist?
When Qin Feng heard this, he frowned. What he said was indeed true.
At this moment, he thought of the old man who saved his life in the dream, and thought: "Maybe we can find an old man to deal with the strange existence in the ancestral hall..."