She climbed up in one fell swoop, feeling the beating of two spiritual fires in her dantian, and immediately exclaimed, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the gaze she looked at Ling Feng became extremely soft.
"Little guy, I didn't realize it, but you actually did it for me." Yunmeng blinked her eyes, feeling hot. If Xia Yun and others weren't present, she would have really wanted to give Ling Feng a try.
What secrets does the latter have?
"Why, Teacher Xiaoniu, are you crying, are you going to commit yourself to me?" Ling Feng couldn't help but tease.
"Go to hell!"
A moment ago, Yunmeng was still gentle, but after saying these words, she became furious, gnashing her teeth, and her pretty face turned red. This guy actually teased her in front of so many people. It was simply unforgivable.
Without knocking, he won’t know who the teacher is!
However, it seems that I can't beat him...
"So, Teacher Xiaoniu doesn't plan to become a spiritual teacher?" Ling Feng said with a smile. Spiritual fire is only the foundation, and there is no doubt that spiritual power plays a role in alchemy.
Almost every truly powerful alchemist is a spiritual master.
"You want to help me advance to become a spiritual master?"
Yunmeng was stunned for a moment, but he suddenly understood. A pair of wonderful eyes flashed: "Good apprentice, you really care about the teacher, but if you want me to commit myself to you, you have to become a god of martial arts."
, otherwise just be obedient."
She stood up, walked to Ling Feng's side, and patted the latter's shoulder in a friendly manner. Although her tone was gentle, it was full of threats, as if an elder was lecturing a younger one.
This also made Ling Feng bared his teeth in anger.
"Ahem... let's go for a walk." Xia Yun and Chen Zhaoxian looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces. Such a pair of teacher and apprentice were so different that they couldn't bear it.
"Giggle..."
Compared with Xia Yun and the others, Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue pursed their lips and laughed. Such a scene often happened in the Alchemy Sect. Suddenly a gust of wind blew over and lifted up Ling Qing's clothes, making her whole body covered with tears.
It was cold, my face was cold, and even my lips were white.
This made her frown. Generally speaking, it is difficult for warriors to get sick. Their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people. What's more, she has also taken various pills. Even if she is injured or something, she will soon recover.
get well.
Why do you feel so cold all of a sudden?!
"Maybe it's because I've been exhausted mentally and physically over the past year and I haven't recovered yet." Ling Qing comforted herself.
Soon after, everyone lit up a fire. Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue were grilling meat and making soup, while Yunmeng and Xia Yun were called aside. He planned to let them become spiritual masters tonight.
This was also considered. Although the Chen family was already on the same front as him, there was no guarantee that there would not be any trouble, so he had to prepare in advance.
"Dean, Teacher Xiaoniu, it may be very painful later, you must persevere." Ling Feng said cautiously.
"Don't worry, I've already experienced it. I believe it can be done." Yunmeng nodded. It was indeed painful before, but when she thought of the benefits she could get, she completely ignored it.
No one desires to become a spiritual master more than she does!
At heart, Yunmeng was a rather stubborn person, and the Medicine Sect was not impressed by her talent, so she worked hard to refine alchemy and finally became a spiritual master. A powerful alchemist valued her and accepted her as a disciple.
In the past few years in Lingwu Academy, she was actually surpassed by Ling Feng, the apprentice. Although she was happy on the lips, Yunmeng was actually very stressed in her heart. She had to live up to the title of teacher.
Therefore, she must become a spiritual master, no matter how painful it is.
"Ling Feng, don't worry, I can still bear this pain." Xia Yun is very calm. In the blood feud between the three major forces, it is not enough to rely on Ling Feng alone. Everyone must be strong.
He naturally knew that the talents of Ling Feng, Ling Qing, Dugu Yuyue, and even the two demonic beasts were very terrifying. It would not be long before he would be surpassed, so he was holding back a feeling in his heart.
strength.
"That's good."
Ling Feng nodded secretly. Although many people in Lingwu Academy were killed or injured this time, everyone who survived was as if they had been reborn. Only after experiencing the test of blood and fire can their combat effectiveness be brought into full play.
There was a "buzz" sound.
Lingfeng tapped the storage ring, and in a moment, the nine-leaf soul grass flew out. Blue, purple, gold, and white lights spiraled out, like four bright lights in the night sky, twinkling and rich.
The aroma slowly rushed out along with the mental power.
Undoubtedly, the hairs of the Nine-leaf Soul Grass exploded, and its whole body was trembling, because it knew that every time it was "summoned", nothing good would happen. Last time, it had five leaves pulled out.
"Xiaocao, don't be afraid. I'll just pick two leaves." Lingfeng said with a smile.
...The Nine-leaf Soul Grass struggled fiercely. Every time Ling Feng's face showed such a smile, it was a devil's moment, which made it tremble.
If it hadn't been tightly grasped by Ling Feng, it would have run away immediately. The most important thing is that the mental power is useless against the latter's attack.
This also makes it very unwilling. It only has four leaves left. Who knows they will be picked clean in the future?
"Be good, just the last two pieces." Ling Feng comforted.
This made the Nine-leaf Soul Grass startled, and then it calmed down. Although it was painful, it was still bearable. After all, the boy in front of him was a cannibal, and he was afraid of being picked naked.
There is no doubt that Yunmeng and Xia Yun were dumbfounded by this scene. Their faces were full of black lines. No matter how they looked at Lingfeng, he was a devil. Especially Yunmeng, who knew Lingfeng so well that only a ghost would believe that this was the last two people.
piece.
After picking off the blue and purple soul grass leaves, Lingfeng threw the nine-leaf soul grass into the storage ring, and also threw in some earth-level herbs and a drop of holy wine.
He didn't want to really consume all the Nine-Leaf Soul Grass, but he also expected it to grow and become his own back garden.
In fact, this year has passed, with the nourishment of master-level herbs, various prefecture-level herbs, elixirs, and spiritual sources, the five plucked leaves of the Nine-leaf Soul Grass have also begun to sprout. It is estimated that it is only one or two
Years later, you can recover.
This also made Ling Feng think deeply. Obviously, spiritual sources and elixirs are not very helpful to the Nine-leaf Soul Grass, but the master-level herb or even the holy medicine is different. It can be used in the Nine-leaf Soul Grass.
Grass grows new leaves in a short period of time.
Although it is very painful, he does not mind losing one or two holy medicines if necessary. After all, mental power is the most fundamental.
"Okay, let's get started."
After the words fell, Ling Feng turned his mind into a blue light knife and tore the purple soul leaf in half. With Yunmeng's current strength, it was unbearable. You must know that the energy contained in the purple soul leaf
, much more powerful than the red and orange soul leaves. Even Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue struggled to survive.
He didn't want to see Yun Mengxiang die, so he was very cautious.
"Buzz" and "buzz" twice.
The two soul leaves were directly crushed by Ling Feng's mental power and penetrated into the soul sea of Xia Yun and Yun Meng. Immediately, the latter's free mental power began to surge towards the soul leaf fragments.
go.
"Ouch..."
In an instant, the cruel pain enveloped Xia Yun and Yunmeng, causing them to convulse all over, but they clenched their teeth and endured the severe pain...
Time keeps passing... At the beginning, Ling Feng was still in control of the situation, but as time went by, Xia Yun's mental power was stabilizing, and even Yun Meng was the same.
Their characters are relatively tough, and they have experienced many more things than Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue. Although it is painful to gather their mental power, it is... still bearable.
Two hours later, both Xia Yun and Yunmeng's bodies began to tremble, their whole bodies were twisted, and the pain was uncontrollable. However, what surprised Lingfeng was that Yunmeng's endurance was actually slightly worse than Xia Yun's.
Stronger.
After three hours of this, the two people's mental power was gradually awakening. At this time, Ling Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the most difficult moment was over.
There is no need for him to interfere with what happens next.
Chen Zhaoxian and everyone in the Chen family were also staring at the scene with curiosity. The Purple Emperor had promised that he would let one of the Chen family become a spiritual master, so they naturally had to observe carefully.
"Okay, I'm a little tired."
Ling Feng stretched out, stood up, and pulled Yun Meng along: "Sister, let's go to bed."
"kindness!"
Yunmeng stood up, wrapped herself in clothes, and walked towards the cabin with her eyes slightly dizzy. She was indeed a little tired, her eyelids were heavy, and she felt as if she was about to fall asleep.
"Xiaofeng, I'm cold."
In the cabin, Ling Qing was tightly wrapped in quilt and nuzzled into Ling Feng's arms.
"Well? Then I'll hold you tight." Ling Feng frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong. Ling Qing's body was very warm and he didn't feel any air conditioning.
What's more, Ling Qing is a master of the martial arts realm. His injuries have healed, so why are he feeling cold?
Could it be that he teased the teacher today and made her jealous?
"Xiao Feng, so cold, so hot..."
Not long after, Ling Qing's body shivered, she shuddered, and she let out a breath of cold air. Her eyes were blurred, and she was moaning almost as if she was dreaming.
"wrong!"
Ling Feng was suddenly startled and sat up. He tried Ling Qing's forehead. He was shocked and his heart sank instantly.
Ling Qing's forehead was hot. He didn't notice it at first, but now he realized that her skin was as red as a cooked lobster, and from under her nose, it was so cold that it made him shiver.