Duanmu Qingshan’s craftsmanship is really not that good!
After eating the "dark dishes" made by Duanmu Qingshan several times in a row, Ling Feng finally couldn't help himself and took over the task of preparing the meals.
He travels with his grandfather Ling Kun to practice medicine all year round, and he can still cook some special dishes.
At least, it is easier to swallow than half-cooked vegetables like Duanmu Qingshan.
After eating, Ling Feng followed Duanmu Qingshan upstairs.
Ling Feng took out the collected chalcedony flower dew drops and said calmly: "Master, you take the chalcedony flower dew drops every morning, and then decoct the medicine I prepared for you. After half a month, I will
Give you the second injection."
Duanmu Qingshan nodded, "Will this be able to expel the sword energy from my body?"
"Not yet." Ling Feng shook his head, "My cultivation is not enough, so I can only rely on multiple acupunctures to clear away the sword energy bit by bit. Unfortunately, I only have half of the "Tai Xuan Acupuncture Technique" that I have mastered.
, if there was a lower half, it wouldn’t be so troublesome.”
Ling Feng sighed and said: "But don't worry, Master, I will find other ways to cure you as soon as possible. By the way, I wonder if Master has an alchemy furnace here?"
"Alchemy furnace?" Duanmu Qingshan's eyelids twitched slightly, "You can also make alchemy?"
"Know a little bit."
Duanmu Qingshan glanced at Ling Feng with deep meaning. This guy knew a little bit about what he said, and he was very proficient at 80%.
"I have the alchemy furnace here." Duanmu Qingshan said slowly: "There is a small cabin made of bluestones behind the bamboo building. If I usually make alchemy, I will go there."
Ling Feng nodded slightly. Naturally, fire is essential for making elixirs. Refining elixirs in a bamboo building is something only a fool would do.
"I can refine some auxiliary elixirs for Master. In about a month, the sword energy in your body should be completely suppressed. In about half a year, it should be completely dissolved."
Ling Feng warned: "However, the dew of the chalcedony flower and the prescription I prepared to repair the internal organs must be taken every day."
Once he talks about his illness, Ling Feng becomes a stern doctor.
"I know, you kid!" Duanmu Qingshan shook his head and smiled, looking at Ling Feng, he remembered himself when he was young.
"I will collect enough chalcedony toilet water for Master every day." Ling Feng looked up at Duanmu Qingshan and smiled lightly.
"Please worry about my injury." Duanmu Qingshan patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, "Since you have become my disciple, I will naturally fulfill my obligation as a master."
"You are the only disciple under my sect, so no matter what your qualifications are, I have plenty of resources and can push you to the Pulse Condensation Realm! As for the Huayuan Realm, it depends on your own efforts."
Ling Feng nodded heavily. He was poor in literature but rich in military skills. With enough resources, he could naturally improve quickly. There is no doubt about this.
"The "Wenxian Qi Refining Technique" is a training method for the inner sect of Wenxian Sect. For the time being, you don't need to think about changing the mental method, but in terms of martial arts..."
Duanmu Qingshan paused and said slowly: "I watched you and the Flying Star Peak disciples fight yesterday. You seemed to have a strong ability to imitate. You learned the other's martial arts skills just by looking at them."
"Just follow the same pattern." Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile.
"Being able to learn something so similar shows that you have pretty good eyesight." Duanmu Qingshan looked at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice, "I'll teach you a set of swordsmanship first!"
As he spoke, Duanmu Qingshan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a narrow sword as black as ink appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, knowing that this was the legendary storage space.
Over the years, he and Ling Kun have traveled far and wide. Although they have never seen a storage space, they have heard of the existence of such treasures.
"Just keep an eye on it."
Duanmu Qingshan jumped up, turned his palms, held the narrow black sword, and started dancing like a gust of wind.
In an instant, the narrow sword seemed to turn into stars all over the sky, and sword flowers made ripples in the air!
Swish, swish, swish!
Ling Feng's eyes widened. Compared with this set of swordsmanship, those black wind claws are simply inferior garbage!
He quickly opened his Tiandao Eye. This kind of swordsmanship was too complicated to change. He could barely remember a few moves with just his eyes, and then forgot the previous routine.
However, once the Eye of Heaven is opened, all the moves and routines are clear to the mind.
This ability to "copy martial arts" is truly incredible!
The sword light of Duanmu Qingshan flew past, and streaks of moon-white sword energy stirred in the air. Those sword flowers that were as bright as stars were swept by the sword energy like the waning moon, and then connected into a line, suddenly shattered, and turned into nothingness.
"What a great swordsmanship!"
Ling Feng clenched his fists in excitement. If he used this set of swordsmanship to deal with Shi Tailong, even if his own Qi cultivation was far inferior to him, with the changes in swordsmanship, he would definitely be defeated miserably in his own hands!
"This swordsmanship is a swordsmanship created by the founder of Wenxian Sect, and it is called "Broken Star Sword Art". In Wenxian Sect, only true disciples who are above the Pulse Condensation Realm are qualified to practice it, but since you are
I am a closed disciple of Duanmu Qingshan, so why not just pass it on to you."
Ling Feng took a deep breath. Are only those in the Pulse Condensation Realm qualified to practice swordsmanship?
Among the Wenxian Sect, Duanmu Qingshan is probably the only person who dares to act so arbitrarily.
"This is the sword manual, please take it and read it for details." Duanmu Qingshan took out a secret book and threw it over.
Martial arts is not just about mastering the moves. The more advanced the martial arts, the more complicated the Qi movement techniques used to match the moves are.
From Duanmu Qingshan's point of view, Ling Feng could certainly follow the same pattern and quickly master sword moves, but it would take some time to master the essence of this swordsmanship.
This swordsmanship was enough for him to "gnaw" at for a long time.
Although he had completely copied the "Broken Star Sword Technique" in his mind, Ling Feng still took the secret book, thanked him and left, and began to understand this sword technique.
…
Flying Star Peak.
"That old monster actually took action for Ling Feng?" Yang Wei looked gloomy, stared at Shi Tailong, and asked in a cold voice.
"Yes...yes..." Shi Tailong was just stunned, "He...he also said that he has accepted Ling Feng as a closed disciple, and asked Master not to touch a hair of Ling Feng, otherwise he will make you look good!
"
"Hmph!" Yang Wei's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "What an old Duanmu monster, can you finally hold yourself back?"
Next to Yang Wei, there was an imposing man standing, it was the man in black robe who was in the apprenticeship hall that day, Li Liang.
Li Liang narrowed his eyes and said slyly: "It seems that the boy named Ling Feng, although his qualifications are mediocre, must have some special abilities that made Duanmu Qingshan willing to help him."
"It's just a waste, what kind of trouble can it cause?" Yang Wei said coldly: "On the other hand, that old weirdo Duanmu, does he want to pass the "Sword Sutra" to that waste?"
"There's nothing wrong with passing it on to that loser." Li Liang chuckled, "I was worried that old monster Duanmu wouldn't pass it on!"
"How do you say this?" Yang Wei frowned.
"A stinky boy who is still young is easier to deal with than a smelly and hard old guy like Duanmu, right?" Li Liang laughed strangely.
"Oh!" Yang Wei suddenly realized, "We can't deal with the old monster Duanmu, how can we not deal with a young boy? Hahaha! Master, Junior Brother Li, you are so clever!"
"So, please rest assured, Senior Brother Yang, that boy can't escape from our Wuzhishan. That "Sword Book" will fall into our hands sooner or later!"
For a moment, these two insidious villains looked at each other and laughed, and a burst of extremely cunning laughter could be heard throughout the Feixing Hall...
