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Chapter 90: The Peony Pavilion

At noon, Zen room.

There was a knock on the door.

Ling Feng, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up to open the door.

Jue Xing brought the food on a tea tray, put it on the table, put his hands together and said: "Master Ling, please have a vegetarian meal."

Ling Feng took a look and saw that there were only three vegetarian dishes and one bowl of rice. He was not picky either, cupping his fists and saying, "Thank you, Master!"

After more than an hour of meditating and practicing, he had recovered his energy, blood, internal strength, and mental strength, but he had also consumed too much and needed food to replenish his energy.

Jue bowed, turned and left.



At the end of the day, inside the Main Hall.

"Abbot Faming, Ling came to say goodbye!"

Ling Feng cupped his fists. He said he was saying goodbye, but in fact he was still thinking about the relics of Master Kong Ling.

Abbot Faming handed a brocade box to Ling Feng, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, Master Ling, this is the relic of Master Kongling, please keep it well!"

Ling Feng opened it and took a look. It was just an inconspicuous solid object about the size of a pigeon egg, and he didn't see any Fuli aura. Could this old monk fool me with a fake?

Faming seemed to know what he was thinking and said with a smile: "The power of Buddha in the relics needs to be stimulated by the Buddhist mind to activate it!"

Ling Feng was right to think about it. Putting it in his baggage, it might be useful someday.

Immediately, a young monk next to him handed a long sword to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng drew his sword out of its sheath, but it turned out to be a blood-colored long sword, crystal clear like a ruby, with a thin blade and traces of blood inside, like meridians and blood vessels. These are energy channels for the movement of true energy. As he looked at it,

, this sword shows attributes:

Blood Spirit Sword

Grade: Top grade weapon

Material: Blood-grained steel

Weight: three kilograms and six taels

Characteristics: Sharp 1, Strong 1, Blood Drinking 2

The so-called blood-patterned steel is the primary spiritual steel refined through the blood-refining method, which is close to the quality of materials such as cold iron and black iron.

The method of blood refining is to use human blood and animal blood to sacrifice steel, change its characteristics, and form blood runes.

These blood runes will continue to swallow the essence and blood, which will slowly enhance the quality of the weapon. If you do not drink blood for a long time, the quality will slowly decrease. This long sword has been refined to the level of 2 with the blood-drinking magic pattern. The life of the person under the sword is absolutely

More than 100.

This kind of evil weapon must be refined with blood sacrifice. The Kashyapa Temple is full of monks, so it is useless to keep it.

In fact, Ling Feng now has the second-grade magic weapon Han Yuan Sword, so he doesn't care much about the high-grade weapon. However, it would be good to take back the Qingjiao Gang to enrich the arsenal. Therefore, he accepted it, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you abbot, then."

Got it!"

Fa Ming smiled and said: "This is the trophy of Hero Ling, so there is no need to say thank you! To be honest, I have one more thing to ask for."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter!"

Fa Ming said with a serious look: "I'm afraid the Netherworld Palace's entire army will be wiped out this time. I'm afraid I won't let it go. I would like to ask Ling Daxia to bring a letter to the Peony Pavilion Master in order to form an alliance and help each other!"

Ling Feng wondered: "For such an important matter, why doesn't the abbot send a senior monk from your temple to go there?"

Faming sighed: "There are many casualties among the monks in the temple now, and the defense is empty. If we send the two junior disciples Fa Yan and Fa Zhi to go there, it will inevitably give the Netherworld Palace an opportunity. But the other disciples have not reached the innate realm and have gone.

I’m afraid it will be difficult to resist the pursuit of Netherworld Palace. That’s why I have the audacity to ask Hero Ling for help!”

"Oh well!"

Ling Feng thought for a while, and after all, he couldn't delay for long, he agreed.

Abbot Faming handed a letter to Ling Feng, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, thank you so much, Master Ling, for your help!"

After a while, Ling Feng went down the mountain, bought a horse in the town below, and rode towards the county town.



In the evening, Luohe County Town.

A young man in white rode into the city.

Ling Feng has also been famous for Luohe County for a long time. Every year, there are countless talented people, beauties and wealthy guests who come to the Peony Flower Festival. However, according to Yin Qianchou, the Peony Pavilion is more famous.

The disciples of the pavilion are all women. They are not only young and beautiful, but also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song and dance.

It is rumored that Bai Mudan, the master of the Peony Pavilion, is the most beautiful woman in Cangzhou and is known as the Flower Fairy. The annual Peony Flower Fair is hosted by Bai Mudan, and many people come here to see the beauty of this flower fairy. Seven years ago

Yin Qianchou had been to the Peony Flower Festival in 1998. When he saw it from a distance, he was astonished by heaven and earth. It is still unforgettable to this day.

Although I don't know if Yin Qianchou is exaggerating, but Miss Yuqing is indeed a rare beauty, and Bai Mudan must also be a great beauty.

However, it was already getting late and the Peony Pavilion was full of women, which was very inconvenient. Ling Feng planned to find a place to stay first and talk about it tomorrow.

Ling Feng walked a few streets and saw an inn in front of him, so he walked in.

In front of the counter, the shopkeeper was an old man in his fifties with a long black beard. He looked at Ling Feng with a surprised expression and said with a smile: "Sir, do you want to stay in the restaurant or stay in the hotel?"

Ling Feng also took out a hundred taels of silver notes and said, "Stay in the hotel and get a table of food and wine to be delivered to my room."

"Okay, please wait a moment,"

The shopkeeper suddenly looked overjoyed and said immediately: "Xiao Li, quickly take the guest to the upper room!"

The young man who was wiping the table came over quickly and said, "Sir, I will take you upstairs."



The room was relatively spacious, so Ling Feng practiced boxing in the room for a while.

At this time, the waiter brought the wine and food on a tea tray, put it on the table, and said: "Your Majesty, please use it with ease!"

Ling Feng finished his meal and was meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the door rang twice. He thought it was the waiter, so he said: "The door is unlocked, come in."

At this time, a handsome young man with thin skin and tender flesh, a white face and no beard, slowly came in with a folding fan and said with a smile: "Master Ling, you didn't come to see me when you arrived in Luohe County. Do you think you don't treat me as a brother?"

Ling Feng looked slightly surprised, then smiled and said: "Miss Yuqing, you look very handsome in men's clothing. I'm afraid you will seduce many young girls."

After a pause, he asked doubtfully: "By the way, how did you find me?"

Jiang Yuqing smiled brightly, shook her folding fan, and said with a smile: "This inn is our industry's property. When a famous hero like you comes, of course the innkeeper will send someone to report it."

Ling Feng looked puzzled and asked, "Am I famous?"

Jiang Yuqing smiled and said: "Of course, the matter between you and Jiang Yuelong has spread throughout the nearby counties. I don't know how many girls in Peony Pavilion have secretly expressed their love for you."

Ling Feng's face darkened, feeling like he had turned into Zhang Wei, but it was difficult to explain, so he could only change the subject and said: "Actually, I came here this time to deliver a message for Abbot Faming of Kaysapa Temple. This time the Nether Palace Sect

A large number of troops invaded Kasyapa Temple and almost wiped out Kasyapa Temple."

At this time, Jiang Yuqing smiled and said: "However, our Hero Ling used his might to turn the tide and annihilate all the people in the Netherworld Palace, right?"

Ling Feng sighed: "Your information from Peony Pavilion is really fast!"

Jiang Yuqing smiled and said: "It's okay. This Luohe County is barely within the sphere of influence of our Peony Pavilion. In fact, I knew about it as soon as you arrived in Luohe County. Therefore, I ordered them to pay attention to your whereabouts. If you don't

Will you blame me?"

"of course not!"

Ling Feng smiled and then handed the letter over and said, "This is an autographed letter from Abbot Faming. Please bring it to the Pavilion Master!"

Jiang Yuqing took the letter and said, "I'm going to give the letter to Master right now."

When she left, she handed the one hundred taels of silver notes to Ling Feng and said: "You have to take this bank note back. How can I collect your money if you live on my property? Also, since you are here, stay and play."

In a few days, I will take you to see Master tomorrow."


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