In today's Wangdu City, who doesn't know the name of Master Jiaomu? The Five Mysterious Spirit Pills, Six Mysterious Spirit Pills and Seven Mysterious Treasure Pills have become popular in Wangdu City, making Master Jiaomu the most popular alchemy master in the entire Wangdu City.
, whose reputation is second only to that of the National Preceptor Ling Juechen and Chunyang Zhenren.
If Master Jiaomu is willing to take action, there will be hope for my mother's illness!
"Thank you, Your Highness, and Master Jiaomu. Leng Feng kowtows to you!"
Leng Feng's eyes were full of excitement, and he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to Ling Xiao and Master Jiaomu.
This cold, arrogant and stubborn young man, even if Ling Xiao saved his life, his waist was straight and straight, and he never bent even half a point.
But for his mother, he knelt down willingly.
Such people deserve respect!
Ling Xiao also showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he quickly helped Leng Feng up and said, "Without further delay, let's leave quickly!"
"Okay! You two come with me!"
Leng Feng stood up, took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, picked up the dirty boy, and hurried towards Beicheng with Ling Xiao.
Beicheng can be said to be a chaotic place in the capital city. The government there is very weak, and most of them are poor people's residences. There is a mixture of fish and dragons, and there are many gangs. It is very complicated.
The dirty boy's name was Zhang Xiaonian, and he was an orphan. Leng Feng was suspicious and looked at Ling Xiao curiously.
And he was not afraid of strangers. After getting to know Ling Xiao along the way, he started talking nonstop.
Ling Xiao also learned a lot about Leng Feng from Zhang Xiaonian.
It turned out that two years ago, after Leng Juyuan died in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range, Leng Feng and his mother were kicked out of the General's Mansion and had been living in the slums of Beicheng.
The terrain there is complex, with dragons and snakes mixed together, making it difficult to find.
Mrs. Leng was greatly affected by Leng Juyuan's death. She once went to the Fierce Beast Mountains alone to search for Leng Juyuan's whereabouts. As a result, not only was Leng Juyuan not found, but she also contracted a serious illness. Basically, every other
Leng Feng would get sick once every half month. Although Leng Feng saw many doctors, he didn't get better.
And in the past few months, there have been signs of getting more and more serious, and I will get sick almost every few days.
"Auntie just got sick yesterday, and I didn't expect to get sick again today! Brother Ling Xiao, you must save Auntie. Auntie is a good person, and she is very kind to us!"
Xiaonian blinked his big eyes and looked at Ling Xiao expectantly.
"Don't worry, Xiaonian, I will try my best!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said.
They ran all the way, passing through several streets and passing through several small alleys, before arriving in the Beicheng area.
This is a chaotic area, a mixture of good and bad, it is a slum, and dignitaries rarely come here.
The ferocious big men on the roadside looked at the figures of Ling Xiao, Master Jiaomu and others with doubts in their eyes.
How could such a noble man come to a place like Beicheng?
Ling Xiao's body just exuded a strong aura, and all those malicious glances were shocked, and they looked back as if they were frightened.
Passing through a dark alley, Ling Xiao followed Leng Feng to a small courtyard at the end.
This small yard looks very simple, but it is kept very clean. There are several plum blossoms in the yard, which adds a bit of warmth in the winter sunshine.
"Brother Leng is back!"
Suddenly, several dirty children sprang out from the small yard, hugging their legs, holding hands, and some hanging on Leng Feng like a wombat, with anxious looks on their faces.
These children looked to be only six or seven years old, and all of them looked very smart. There was even a little girl with braids that went up to the sky, a pacifier in her mouth, and stretched out her arms towards Leng Feng.
"Brother Leng, go and see my aunt! She's sick again. She's so cold. We lit so many fires but it's no use!"
The little girl said in a cooing voice, her big eyes full of anxiety.
"Yanyangai, I'm going to take a look right now!"
Leng Feng's eyes showed a hint of softness, he pulled several skin monkeys off his body, and then walked quickly towards the house.
There were more than a dozen fire pots placed inside the house, and the charcoal gave off a warm glow, but there was no warmth in the whole room. It was even colder than outside, making people shiver.
Lying on the bed is a middle-aged woman with picturesque features and a calm and gentle look. Although she has experienced some vicissitudes of life, it can be seen that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.
It's just that she seems to be in a very bad condition now, her face is very pale, without a trace of blood, her lips are purple, and although she is covered with several quilts, she is still trembling slightly.
"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"
Leng Feng's face was full of anxiety, and he walked over quickly and grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand. The tentacles were icy cold, and there was a chill that penetrated the heart.
But Mrs. Leng didn't respond at all, her eyes were closed tightly, and she looked so haggard that it made people feel distressed.
"Don't touch her! She has passed out. Get out of the way and I will take a look!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and when he saw Mrs. Leng's current state, his eyes instantly became serious.
Leng Feng looked anxious and uneasy, and could only look at Ling Xiao and Master Jiaomu with hope. Master Jiaomu was a famous alchemy master in Wangdu City, and he might really be able to cure his mother's disease.
But what surprised Leng Feng was that Master Jiaomu stood there with a smile on his face and did not move, while Ling Xiao sat on the edge of the bed and put his fingers on Mrs. Leng's wrist.
Could it be that the one who treated his mother was not Master Jiaomu but Ling Xiaobucheng?
Leng Feng's eyes were full of shock.
Ling Xiao ignored Leng Feng's surprise. A trace of Gang Qi emitted a bright golden light and entered Madam Leng's body and began to explore.
This exploration immediately made Ling Xiao's brows start to wrinkle.
"It's really the poison of cold miasma?!"
Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"The poison of cold miasma? What is that?"
Not only Leng Feng, but also Master Jiaomu had doubts in his eyes. He had never heard of the Cold Miasma Poison before.
"Leng Feng, Mrs. Leng is not suffering from any disease, but poisoning! Judging from the condition of her body, she should have been poisoned when she went to the Fierce Beast Mountain Range two years ago, but she only had a slight trace of poisonous miasma at that time.
, plus her own cultivation level is also very high, so she can sustain it for such a long time!"
Ling Xiao said slowly.
In Ling Xiao's perception, Madam Leng actually has the cultivation level of a grandmaster, but now she has been eroded by the poison of cold miasma, and is no longer as good as an ordinary person. The fire of life is extremely weak, as if it will be extinguished at any time.
Sorry, the website system failed this morning and I haven't been able to publish it. It's just fine now, so I will update two chapters soon.