Half an hour later, Feng Hao took a long breath, his cheeks were covered with sweat, and his expression looked a little tired. He retracted his arm and said, "Let's stop here this time.
"Thank you, Master."
After a long period of treatment, Lu Song seemed much more relaxed. Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes were filled with sincere gratitude.
Let me ask, is there any heaven-level pharmacist in the world who is so easy to talk to?
This is simply unheard of.
However, this young man had no airs at all.
He is definitely a different kind!
"hehe!"
The cool "medicine" and "nature" flowed around his body, and Feng Hao quickly recovered. He casually wiped the sweat on his cheeks, chuckled lightly, and said, "Mr. Lu, there is something I don't know if it can be done."
OK?"
"Master, please speak."
Lu Song looked solemn and cautious.
He was worried that he would not be able to repay this young man, so asking for something was something he couldn't ask for.
"Uh...hey, that's it, you know."
Feng Hao scratched his head and snarled angrily at the two women's houses outside the door, looking slightly sarcastic.
"I know?"
Lu Song was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he understood, "Don't worry, master, this matter will be taken care of by me. I will personally take her there when the time comes!"
It's a good thing that he has been paying attention to the dynamics between Feng Hao and the two "women", otherwise, he would really not be able to understand.
There is no problem at all with a quota to enter the Secret Secret Tower. You know, since Xuan Xuan opened an additional ranking for this boy, would he still care about this quota?
I'm afraid he still wants it.
"In that case, thank you very much, Mr. Lu."
Feng Hao was overjoyed, and the stone in his heart was finally relieved.
Now it's time to "deliver" a job.
"Little things."
Seeing the young man's gratitude, Lu Song twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a so-called smile, stepped away, and disappeared into the room.
"hey-hey."
Feng Hao sat down contentedly and raised his lips, "I'd better tell her tomorrow."
At this time, the night was already deep.
Sitting cross-legged on the "bed", Feng Hao was not at all happy about winning the championship today.
This seems to have become a matter of course for him.
His goals are higher!
For example, the black tower in Fengyue Academy, or the tomb within a tomb in the ancient ruins.
Feng Hao wants to go to both of these places. However, with his current strength, the Black Tower should not be far behind, but the tomb within a tomb is still a thousand miles away.
There are so many super strong men who have not been able to subdue those king-level wild beasts. As a martial arts sect, I am not even qualified to be cannon fodder.
There is still a long way to go!
There may be records of Xuwu's body in the tomb, he must go there once!
This time, Feng Hao also had another purpose in going to visit the Secret Pagoda.
He wanted to see if there were any records about Fen Lao's existence in the ancient books.
Why is a dead person not wiped out? What kind of existence is he? What does he rely on to maintain himself?
Feng Hao wanted to know all this because he wanted Old Fen to recover.
This has always been a knot in his heart.
The night passed quickly...
A pool of clear water, crystal clear to the bottom, with all kinds of fish swimming in the small pool, adding a bit of vitality and vitality.
Beside the pool, under the willow tree, Feng Hao lay down quietly against the willow tree, and the two women sat beside each other.
Wan Xin had a slight smile on her face, but anyone could see that she was very tired and sad at this time. Even Qiong Ling'er couldn't laugh. She had a sad face and seemed to be struggling fiercely in her heart.
.
"Sister Xin'er."
Qiong Linger raised her head and called softly.
"Um?"
Wan Xin reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at her with some confusion.
"Brother Hao, I have decided."
Qiong Ling'er took a deep breath and said to Feng Hao, "I won't go to the Secret Secret Tower this time. I want to stay with Sister Xin'er."
As she spoke, her charming little face was full of absolute determination.
"Sister Ling'er."
Wan Xin looked at her in astonishment, with a somewhat panicked look in her eyes.
She understood that the reason why Qiong Ling'er made this decision was for herself. A little, her eyes were slightly red, her nose was sore, and her tears fell down.
At this moment, she was moved by Qiong Ling'er and finally took off the veil of disguised strength. Her pitiful appearance left Feng Hao in a state of chaos.
"Fool, why are you crying?"
Feng Hao regretted it too much. He originally just wanted to get away with it, but who knew that Wan Xin would be so fragile? Her tears were like the Yellow River, and she couldn't stop it.
While comforting one side, Qiong Ling'er from the other side also rushed over. The two sisters hugged each other, tears streaming down their cheeks, and their cries were so pitiful that Feng Hao wanted to hit the wall.
What is this called?
"Okay, okay, stop crying."
Holding the two girls in his arms, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart as he looked at the two little faces that looked like pear blossoms in the rain.
The two "women" have paid too much for themselves, and they have also endured a lot of pressure, part of which comes from themselves, and part of which comes from the outside world. However, they don't even have the most basic sense of security.
This made Feng Hao deeply blame himself.
Biting his lips tightly, he allowed the salty taste to spread and flow in his mouth.
Everything is because I am too weak!
"Fool, when your brother Hao is here, why don't we miss Xin'er when we go to visit the secret tower?"
Stretching out his palm, Feng Hao carefully wiped the tears on the pretty faces of the two women. Feeling the warm tears, his palm trembled slightly.
"Um?"
After hearing this, the two women were stunned for a moment, with tears still in their eyes, but they looked at him in surprise.
"This time, the three of us will go to the Secret Tower together!"
Under the gaze of the two women, Feng Hao said cautiously again.
At this time, he no longer dared to joke. If he started crying, he would be the one who felt bad.
Looking at the slightly red and swollen eyes of the two women, his heart was bleeding and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Because of these words, the two women slowly stopped crying, and looked at him with red eyes in astonishment.
"Really...really?"
Qiong Linger twitched her nose slightly and asked with some choking.
"Fool, what your brother Hao said can still be false?"
Feng Hao couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched Qiong Ling'er's slightly red nose. Seeing her crying too, he felt angry and funny in his heart.
However, it can also be seen from this that the two women have a deep affection for each other.
"Don't cry anymore."
He put the two girls whose expressions had not yet changed into his arms and hugged them tightly, "You know, your brother Hao is omnipotent, there is nothing that cannot be solved."
You know, he just asked for two of the Holy King Mountain places that others were coveting, and they gave him two of them. Now, getting a place in the Secret Tower doesn't seem to be a big problem.
Thinking about it, the two "women" thought of Lu Song, that unfathomable old man.
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