Shen Lianjing was silent. She originally thought that the sword mark was made by Luo Yunhao's group. She was not present when the conflict broke out between Lin Feng and Luo Yunhao.
So it was natural to think that it was Luo Yunhao and the others who did it. If it was them, it would be hard for Shen Lianjing to ask them for help. She had just felt Lin Feng's sword energy.
Although she was not learning swordsmanship, her perception was several times that of ordinary monks. She could indeed feel the frosty sword energy. Lin Feng displayed thirty-six sword energy very quickly, and it only appeared for a moment.
But she was still caught, and she was convinced that Lin Feng was not lying. The sword marks were indeed made by him. Thinking of this, Shen Lianjing couldn't help but narrowed her eyes.
Then doesn’t she have a mobile ice bead manufacturing point?
This feeling is good, but you must know that even if she has collected a lot of cold energy, there are many medicines with cold properties, and even some minerals have certain cold properties.
But these natural things will inevitably contain some impurities. If you encounter someone like Lin Qi again, you will need a kind of cold air with mild properties.
If she could get Lin Feng to help, she wouldn't need to go over mountains and ridges to find many of her medicines. So Shen Lianjing walked up to Lin Feng with a smile: "Lin Feng, was it you who made that sword mark just now?"
Lin Feng nodded: "Yes, it's my fault. My sister suddenly became ill just now. I was anxious at the moment, fearing that Luo Yunhao's group would rush in just now, so I cut out my sword in a hurry."
"By the way, how is my sister's condition?" Lin Feng thought for a while and continued to ask. He was most concerned about this matter now. He just checked Lin Qi's condition and found that it was indeed stable.
But in Fengshan Village, Zhao Feng also used the Ice Soul Cold Needle to suppress him for a period of time, but he still relapsed. If there is no perfect solution, if something happens to Lin Qi later, he may feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"It's okay. Now that I have my Ice Condensation Pill, I can temporarily stabilize the condition. However, the effectiveness of the Ice Condensation Pill cannot be fully stimulated. I need a cold-type medicine." Shen Lianjing explained.
Lin Feng frowned and asked: "Cold attribute medicine, where can I find this? Tell me and I will find it for you."
Shen Lianjing was overjoyed when she heard that Lin Feng was going to help look for him. Just agree and don't go out to look for him. You are the one who led the way.
"Ahem, you might not believe it." Shen Lianjing suppressed the joy in her heart, paused and continued: "You are that Yaoyin."
Lin Feng was stunned immediately: "???"
What does this mean, my seven-foot tall man is just a drug addict? It doesn't make sense and shouldn't be, or does this person like me? Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, thinking about what Shen Lianjing meant.
Shen Lianjing saw that Lin Feng had some misunderstandings, and her eyes began to look wrong. She quickly explained: "It's not you, it's true anger. Do you know that? True anger?"
After Shen Lianjing made some gestures and explained for a long time, Lin Feng finally understood.
Stretching out his hand, Lin Feng slowly separated a ray of his sword energy and rested it on the palm of his hand. This sword energy was the sword energy used to cast the sword Breaking the Frost Sky.
The killing sword energy was originally invisible and qualityless, and did not have this cold energy. However, when Lin Feng was about to use the move of breaking the frost sky with his sword, the invisible killing sword energy would be transformed into this cold energy through the meridians on his right arm. The chilling sword energy.
Just a wisp of sword energy made the air around the two people drop by several degrees, far exceeding the chill in the sword mark.
Shen Lianjing looked at this wisp of sword energy and couldn't help but take a deep breath. This sword energy was so cold that even if she wasn't facing it directly, she could still feel the sharp energy.
After thinking about it in her mind, my dear, this sword energy meets her requirements very well, but how to collect it? Shen Lianjing is happy and worried at the same time. Although her Qingxuan hand is said to be invulnerable to cold and heat, there is a limit. .
She probably felt that before her Qingxuan Hand reached great perfection, she could only collect a few dozen breaths of Lin Feng's cold energy.
This time is not enough, it is better to let Lin Feng slash a few more swords, wait until the cold dissipates, and then slowly collect, but this speed is too slow.
The cold-qi beads just about the size of a rice grain can only be used as a medicine guide, or even less than one.
Seeing Shen Lianjing's sad and happy expression, Lin Feng asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Doesn't this meet your requirements?"
Shen Lianjing expressed her thoughts, and now Lin Feng also fell into deep thought. He tried to restrain his sword energy to the minimum, but it seemed that the difference was not big. At this time, his killing sword energy might still be able to do it. Release a smaller trace.
But this cold sword energy cannot do it.
Shen Lianjing looked at the sword energy in Lin Feng's hand. She felt the pain of not being able to eat something delicious when she saw something delicious. She couldn't help complaining: "It would be great if I could find something to filter your sword energy." , so I can collect a lot better right away!”
Filter? Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had an idea, and asked Shen Lianjing: "If someone is hit by my sword and has cold air on his body, can you collect the cold air on him?"
Shen Lianjing lowered her head and thought for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. This is indeed possible, provided that this person is not a dead person, and because the human body filters the sword energy, the cold energy should be extremely easy to collect.
Then I felt something was wrong again, and looked at Lin Feng warily and asked: "Hey, it's not to save your sister, but you want to give me a sword. I'm warning you, if I die, no one will be able to save your sister." Saved."
Lin Feng looked at Shen Lianjing, who looked wary and even took half a step back. He waved his hands and said with a smile, "How could that be? How could I attack you? Don't think too much about it."
"If cold energy can be extracted in this way, then there will be such a patient outside the door." Lin Feng thought of Yan Nanshan, who had bandages on both arms, and felt a little weird. This person who was injured by him could in turn be saved. My own sister.
"Really?" Shen Lianjing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she wanted to go out immediately to see the person who was allegedly injured by Lin Feng.
Just after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something and stopped where he was, then slowly turned around and returned to the house.
Lin Feng asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you go take a look?"
Shen Lianjing passed by Lin Feng and said: "No, I still need to have my name as Doctor Ghost Hand. Go help me call them in. When will I, Doctor Ghost Hand, have to go see others in person?"
"Isn't he a ghost gambler?" Lin Feng teased with a chuckle.
Shen Lianjing suddenly turned around and walked towards Lin Feng step by step. She was one head shorter than Lin Feng in height. She raised her head and stared at Lin Feng's face: "I'm warning you, don't spread rumors about me, otherwise you will Eat the good fruit!”
Lin Feng looked at the aggressive Shen Lianjing and said quickly: "Okay, okay, don't say anything. I'll call someone for you. You'll always be waiting."
Shen Lianjing nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went back to the house, still humming a little tune and seemed to be in a happy mood.