"Inform your city lord! Xu Feng wants to see you!" Xu Feng entered the city and went straight to the city lord's mansion.
The two soldiers guarding the door glanced at each other and wondered where this boy came from. He actually wanted to see their city lord. Did he think he could meet him in person?
"Our city lord doesn't see outsiders!" The soldier blocked the door and looked at Xu Feng condescendingly, wanting to drive away this young man who seemed to him to be mentally disturbed.
Regarding the soldier's performance, Xu Feng shook his head, and the aura of entering the spirit realm came out with pressure, oppressing the soldier: "Then am I qualified to see your city lord now?"
The terrifying pressure pressed down on the soldier, and streams of sweat poured out. His back was instantly wet. He looked at Xu Feng with a somewhat shocked look. No one thought that this young man would actually be the one who entered the spirit world.
A mysterious person in the realm.
"Master, please wait, I will go and report it now." The soldier quickly bowed and saluted, and ran quickly to the city lord's mansion. He didn't know whether he wanted to avoid Xu Feng's pressure or was really eager to inform the city lord.
The title of Entering the Spiritual Realm is very useful. Xu Feng originally thought that he would have to wait. However, he never thought that within a quarter of an hour, a man about forty or fifty years old with a somewhat elegant aura would appear in front of him.
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"Haha, master, I don't know if I can take back your momentum." Zicheng City Lord Zi Chen looked at Xu Feng and said, but seeing Xu Feng's age, he still felt a little shocked. If it weren't for the fact that this momentum couldn't be faked, Zi Chen would
I definitely wouldn’t think that Xu Feng had entered the spirit realm.
"Master Purple City, you are so polite! I am a junior in front of you. Just call me Xu Feng!" Xu Feng regained his momentum, glanced at the soldiers lying on the ground, and said to the Master of Purple City with a smile.
Zi Chen looked at Xu Feng, who was neither humble nor arrogant, showing his majestic demeanor, and thought to himself that this was a child raised by that world. He was indeed a young and talented person.
"Master Xu, why are you looking for me?" Zi Chen was very confused as to why Xu Feng was looking for him.
"My daughter Ziyan and I are good friends, and this time I am entrusted by my daughter to help Mr. Ling get rid of the miasma!" Xu Feng said the word "good friend" very hard, thinking that Zi Yan should treat him as a good friend at this time.
Enemies.
"Do you have a way to help Bowen get rid of the miasma?" Zi Chen looked at Xu Feng with a bit of surprise. Although Zi Chen's strength was not low, he had no way to deal with the miasma that entered his body.
"You can give it a try!" Xu Feng said with a smile.
Zi Chen looked Xu Feng up and down. Although he was a little skeptical, he was still willing to give it a try.
"By the way! Mr. Xu, I wonder where my daughter is? Since she was invited by you, why didn't she come back with you?" Zi Chen asked.
"Miss Zi Yan was worried about her brother's condition, so she urged me to come as soon as possible. I was riding my horse all the way here earlier than them, so they must be arriving soon." Xu Feng said with a smile, "By the way, Miss Zi Yan's
I left the horse at the gate of the city, and City Lord Zi can go and get it back."
Zi Chen began to believe what Xu Feng said. However, looking at Xu Feng's age, she still felt a little confused thinking that Xu Feng was a warlock.
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Xu."
"No problem!"
The two went to the city lord's mansion side by side. Perhaps because he was too worried about Zi Bowen's injury, Zi Chen led Xu Feng straight into Zi Bowen's room.
"Mr. Xu! I wonder if you want to take a short rest and help the child get rid of the miasma?" Zi Chen looked at Xu Feng and said.
"Fuck!" Xu Feng couldn't help but despise Zi Chen's hypocrisy. He thought that you brought people to the room and asked if you wanted to rest. Since you asked, I will cooperate with you in acting, "
Okay! I feel a little tired too! Let’s take a rest first.
Xu Feng's answer shocked Zi Chen. He wanted to slap himself in the mouth, wondering why he asked so many questions. But this guy was shameless enough and actually followed his words. Couldn't you tell that he was being polite?
What?
Zi Chen looked at Xu Feng sitting there leisurely with his legs crossed, and he wanted to drag Xu Feng up. But Zi Chen had no choice but to sit there with Xu Feng.
Time passed little by little, and Zi Chen had the urge to go crazy. This kid is so damn annoying. He thought, you can rest as long as you want, but you are still talking so much nonsense. Just nonsense, you actually asked how many concubines the emperor has.
, the question of whether the concubine is beautiful or not.
When Xu Feng asked if she had a daughter, Zi Chen finally couldn't help but said: "Mr. Xu! I wonder how your rest is going. Can you treat the child?"
"Ah! I don't care! If you're not in a hurry, just wait a little longer!" Xu Feng said casually.
Zi Chen thought that his temper was good enough, but after hearing Xu Feng's words, he still couldn't help but want to beat him to death. Zi Chen took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.
Squeezing out a smile, he said to Xu Feng: "Then please Mr. Xu, please help treat the child first."
Xu Feng smiled, thinking you are finally rude?
"That's fine!" Xu Feng stood up and walked towards Zi Bowen's bed. Lying on the bed was a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old. The boy's body was covered in black, and there was a pungent smell emanating from him.
"Mr. Xu, be careful, the miasma will emit from the child's body," Zi Chen reminded.
Xu Feng waved his hand and reached out to grab Zi Bowen's arm. The spiritual energy in his body entered Zi Bowen's body and drew out the miasma.
"Mr. Xu, be careful!" Zi Chen warned in a startled voice, even if he entered the spirit realm, it would be very dangerous to do so. What's more, warlocks are much weaker than mystics when it comes to resisting external toxins.
However, what surprised Zi Chen was that after the miasma was drawn out, they were isolated ten centimeters away from Xu Feng.
Seeing Xu Feng ignore and let go of Zi Bowen, Zi Chen asked with some hope: "Is there any way to cure it?"
"You can try it!" Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zichen, "Zi City Lord, step back a few feet and hold your breath. I will cast a spell for Mr. Ling right now!"
When Zi Chen retreated, Xu Feng's spiritual energy was also pointed out through his fingers, drawing strange trajectories on Xu Feng. These trajectories emerged in the void with complicated and ancient patterns.
Zi Chen looked at the ancient patterns flickering in the void, his eyes full of shock. These complicated and ancient tracks made him unbelievable. For spells, although the more complicated the patterns are, the stronger they are, the more complicated the patterns, the more difficult it is to practice.
, let alone anything else, it is extremely difficult to just remember these trajectories. What’s more, the most important thing is that the degree of simplicity is directly proportional to the number of years it has been circulated.
But how old is Xu Feng? Judging from the skill with which he performs the technique, it is obvious that he has been immersed in it for countless years, and his skill has been deeply rooted in his bones.
After Xu Feng's last technique was executed, Xu Feng pointed at the flashing pattern: "Miasma Dispelling Technique! Disease..."
The pattern of Xu Feng's condensed spiritual energy rushed towards Zi Bowen's body. When this Taoist technique hit Xu Feng's body, Zi Bowen's body flashed with light, and gray miasma shot out from his body, filling the whole room with a wave of light.
Pungent smell.
Zi Chen watched the streams of miasma coming out of Zi Bowen's body. He was extremely pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that this spell was so effective. Just one spell could remove so much miasma. Zi Chen, who was holding his breath, couldn't help but turn his eyes.
Xu Feng, at this time Xu Feng is already condensing the second miasma dispelling technique!
After the second miasma dispelling technique hit Zi Bowen, Zi Bowen's originally dark complexion began to turn rosy, but the whole room was filled with a light gray. Zi Chen swung his arm and opened the doors and windows in the room.
They were all opened, and the wind from outside blew in, blowing away the miasma.
Xu Feng fired out the Miasma Dispelling Techniques one after another, and his fingers changed faster and faster.
After Xu Feng performed the Miasma Dispelling Surgery, he realized how terrifying the Chinese Taoism was. The Taoism could actually penetrate directly into Zi Bowen's bone marrow and dispel any hidden miasma inside his body. This powerful effect
This was something Xu Feng didn't expect.
Although Xu Feng didn't know much about the magic in this world, he thought that such a thorough miasma exorcism technique must be the best in this world, and it was much more powerful than other magic techniques.
Xu Feng didn't know that this was much more powerful. Zi Chen had been stagnant for a long time, watching his son gradually turn rosy under Xu Feng's miasma dispelling technique. He felt that this was not a medical technique, but something like
It was a miracle. He had never heard of a spell with such a remarkable effect, especially since his son's miasma had penetrated deep into his bones!
Zi Chen looked blankly at the ancient techniques that Xu Feng performed, thinking that if this technique were to be positioned by level, it would be at the lowest level of the earth-level, or even the heaven-level. And the most likely thing is that this is completely leftover from ancient times.
The magic trick that came down.
"A technique left over from ancient times!" Zi Chen took a deep breath and felt that his whole body was shocked.
Anyone who can obtain the magic left over from the ancient times, no matter how rubbish he is, is definitely a light-weight person. As long as it is combined with anything from the ancient times, it will be enough to make people crazy.
"Could this kid be a member of an ancient family?" Zichen took a deep breath, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Otherwise, how could he know such a technique, and how could he reach the realm of entering the spirit at such a young age.
After Xu Feng's fifth Miasma Dispelling Technique was cast, Zi Bowen coughed violently. During the coughing, air surged out of his throat. His eyes slowly opened and he woke up.
"Bowen!" Zi Chen shouted excitedly. Although Zi Bowen was weak at this time, judging from his face, the miasma had almost been dispelled.
When Xu Feng saw that the other party had woken up, he stopped his fingers that were about to use the Miasma Dispelling Technique again. He thought that the Chinese Taoism was indeed well-deserved. If his spiritual energy was not so strong, then using the Miasma Dispelling Technique, just one spell would be enough to make him
woke up.
"City Lord Purple! You'd better check if Mr. Ling still has miasma in his body." Xu Feng said with a smile.