Faced with Leng Mufeng's situation, Leng Yunfeng is indeed in a dilemma. Taking a step further may allow Leng Mufeng to advance, but it is more likely to cause him to be injured. Taking a step back may preserve Leng Mufeng's safety, but he will lose control of the inner river.
The Leng family could not bear the fact that their son married into the Wang family.
In the end, Leng Yunfeng was cruel and chose the former. He decided to have a try. He said to Leng Mufeng: "Mufeng, you must hold on, hold on! The Leng family is counting on you!"
Leng Mufeng was so cold that he could hardly speak, and said vaguely: "Yes, I can, and I will definitely not let my father down."
Leng Yunfeng said: "Okay! Good boy! Just hold on!"
Seeing Leng Mufeng's face getting worse and worse, Mo Di felt that the situation was not good and couldn't help but ask: "Master Leng, at this rate, how long will it take for the second young master to advance?"
Leng Yunfeng said: "About two hours."
Mo Di said: "Two hours? That's too long. I'm afraid the second young master won't be able to hold on for that long. If this continues, it won't take more than an hour, and the cold poison will hurt his spiritual palace. By that time
, but the gains outweigh the losses.”
Leng Yunfeng's face didn't look good either. He still insisted on his own approach and said: "The Leng family only has one chance. If we don't try, we will be outclassed by the Wang family. I believe that Mu Feng can persist.
If something goes wrong, I can also help him protect the spiritual palace."
Mo Di sighed and said: "Master Leng, I still want to advise you, keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood. Even if you lose this game, you can come back again in the future. However, if both young masters
Once you are injured, it will be difficult to get back in the game."
Mo Di's words touched on Leng Yunfeng's pain point. Leng Yunfeng also understood the consequences, but he was unwilling to give up just like this, saying: "If you wait and see, maybe it will work."
Mo Di knew that he could not persuade Leng Yunfeng. After all, this was a major matter related to the rise and fall of the Leng family, and he could not get involved too deeply, so he stopped talking and quietly watched Leng Mufeng practice.
In fact, Mo Di's first impression of this second young master Leng was not very good. When they first met, Leng Mufeng inexplicably identified Mo Di as the murderer who attacked Leng Muyang. Later, because of Zhao Man'er's incident, Mo Di
The grudge between Di and him deepened. However, he admired Leng Mufeng's courage. He dared to take such a big risk to refine his qi, and he could hold on even though he was poisoned by the cold. This positive spirit was indeed
not simple.
It didn't take long, about half an hour, when Leng Mufeng started to shiver and made a vague sound of ejaculation, looking very painful. At this time, a layer of white frost appeared on his face. It was very painful.
Obviously, the cold poison had already attacked his spiritual palace.
"Feng'er, don't be afraid, daddy is here to help you!" As he said that, Leng Yunfeng waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy shot towards Leng Mufeng's Zhonggong Dantian.
With Leng Yunfeng's help, Leng Mufeng slowly calmed down, the white frost on his face began to melt, and the cold poison was greatly relieved.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Di secretly shook his head and thought: This is killing the goose to obtain the eggs, and the gain outweighs the loss. However, he could only keep these words in his heart and could not persuade him any more.
About half an hour later, Leng Mufeng began to shiver again, this time even more violently. White frost condensed on his face as fast as he could see. In an instant, his entire face, except for his two nostrils, was covered with a layer of frost and snow.
Covered, it looks like a snowman from a distance.
Leng Yunfeng gritted his teeth and waved his other hand violently, shooting another stream of spiritual energy towards Leng Mufeng's Zhonggong Dantian.
Leng Yunfeng tried his best to protect Leng Mufeng's spiritual palace with his spiritual energy.
Leng Mufeng's cold poison was temporarily relieved, and he slowly calmed down, no longer trembling, and the frost and snow on his face melted again.
Leng Yunfeng's move consumes a lot of spiritual energy. In order to refine the elixir for Leng Muyang, he has exploded all his spiritual cores and exhausted his spiritual energy. He has never had time to recover. Now he is spending a lot of spiritual energy again for Leng Mufeng.
, the body’s stored forehead spiritual core is already stretched thin and cannot cope with it anymore.
There were beads of sweat on Leng Yunfeng's forehead, his breathing became heavier, and even his spiritual energy became stronger and weaker, erratic.
This also immediately affected Leng Mufeng. He relied entirely on Leng Yunfeng's spiritual energy to protect his spiritual palace. Without good protection, the cold poison began to bite his spiritual palace repeatedly.
Waves of severe pain hit, and the damage to the Spiritual Palace became more and more serious. The Spiritual Palace is the alchemy furnace for refining spiritual cores. If the alchemy furnace is damaged, it cannot refine the spiritual cores normally, let alone refine the high-level spiritual cores.
Spirit core.
Seeing that the spiritual palace was about to lose its support, Leng Mufeng was very anxious, and his mood began to fluctuate violently. This kind of fluctuation was fatal at this time, seriously affecting his control of spiritual energy, and his ability to resist cold poison plummeted, making Leng Mufeng extremely anxious.
The poison becomes more rampant.
Leng Yunfeng's spiritual energy has also been exhausted. He still wants to continue to support it, but it is no longer enough.
"No! No..." He was full of unwillingness, and his arms hung down weakly.
At the same time, Leng Mufeng could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The cold poison quickly counterattacked, and his entire body was instantly covered with frost and snow, completely frozen, and he fell to the ground.
Mo Di had expected that he would reach this point and was already prepared. He jumped up to Leng Mufeng, held his chin, and stuffed a Fire Dragon Pill into his mouth.
Leng Mufeng could no longer swallow the pill by himself, so Mo Di used his spiritual energy to push the pill into his belly. At the same time, he pressed another Fire Dragon Pill into Leng Mufeng's palace dantian.
, melted with spiritual energy, and slowly forced into the middle palace.
Fire Dragon Pill is a formula that Zhao Man'er found from the "Huangdi Waijing", and it is naturally very effective. After this medicine enters Leng Mufeng's body, it quickly turns into a flow of heat, firmly protecting the heart and spiritual palace, blocking the cold.
The poison continues to attack.
Mo Di took a two-pronged approach, internally and externally, and finally pulled Leng Mufeng back from the gate of hell. But now he only saved his life. A large amount of cold poison has not been discharged, and he is still in danger. If these cold poisons are not eliminated immediately
If it is resolved, they will fight back at any time. By then, it will really be hopeless.
I saw that Mo Di also took a Fire Dragon Pill, then put one hand on Leng Mufeng's back, sucked out the cold poison with force, and then forced the cold poison out of the other palm. A white stream
The cold air spurted out and shot into the water, which instantly turned into ice.
The cold poison drifted into the air, and the cave sky was filled with clouds and mist, making it three times colder than before. Others began to secretly use their spiritual energy to resist the invasion of the cold poison.
Mo Di's move was also extremely risky. He might have been injured by the cold poison, but if he didn't take action, Leng Mufeng would definitely be disabled, ranging from being disabled to being killed. Although he had some grudges against Leng Mufeng in his heart,
In the face of life and death matters, he put aside these unhappiness and chose to treat Leng Mufeng without hesitation.
About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Di finally stopped. Although Leng Mufeng hadn't woken up yet, his life had been saved.
Leng Yunfeng was extremely worried and hurriedly checked. He saw that although Leng Mufeng's eyes were closed tightly and his face was ashen, he was still stable and there should be no danger to his life.
Leng Yunfeng hurriedly thanked Mo Di and said, "Mr. Mo, both the Leng family brothers were saved by you. Your great kindness and virtue cannot be repaid by the Leng family even if they risk their lives."
Mo Di held Leng Yunfeng's arm and said: "The Leng family treats me well, how could I not save him even if he died? Although the Leng family's head, the second son is not in danger, but I don't know if he has suffered internal injuries.
.I think you can’t practice anymore and you should go back for treatment immediately.”
Leng Yunfeng said: "Okay, we will go back right away. Alas, if I had listened to you earlier, this would not have happened."
Mo Di said: "I will go down the mountain with you." When he absorbed the cold poison for Ling Mufeng, some of the cold poison remained in his body. If he stayed in the cave, he might get worse. In addition, he learned from Ling Mufeng
Feng here also realized that haste makes waste. His cultivation speed in the cave was already fast enough, so he also wanted to go down the mountain. First, he wanted to relieve the cold poison. Second, he wanted to consolidate his foundation. Third, he
I miss Zhao Maner in my heart.
Leng Mufeng was carried by two people, covered with a thick quilt to keep warm, and hurriedly carried him down from Yingchou Cliff.
Mo Di saw a girl standing by the Ninghan Pond from a distance, looking over here as if waiting for something.
This girl was Wang Qingqing. She was practicing Qi and saw the Leng family carrying a person down from a distance. She was worried that something might happen to Leng Muyang, so she hurriedly walked out of the tent and waited here.
Wang Xiaofei also stood behind her and said: "Huh, someone must have been poisoned by the cold. The Leng family has occupied the inland river for so long, but they are still not satisfied. They have tried their best to let their family practice spirituality. It would be strange not to be poisoned by the cold." He went there yesterday.
The Leng family reasoned, holding back their anger. Seeing that the Leng family had been poisoned by the cold, I felt inexplicably happy and felt much more balanced.
Wang Qingqing was silent. She looked at these people one by one, looking for the figure of Leng Muyang. But these people were not the ones. A bad thought came to her: Is the person being carried the brother Muyang? Could it be that he was among the targets?
Cold poison?
Thinking of this, she became even more uneasy. She ignored the taboo of the two families not to communicate with each other in the forbidden area, and came to stop the Leng family's team.
When the Leng family saw Wang Qingqing, the eldest daughter of the Wang family, blocking the road, they didn't know what she meant, so they all stopped and were heavily guarded.
Wang Qingqing suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, walked up to Leng Yunfeng, bowed gently and said, "Hello, Uncle Leng."
Leng Yunfeng was in a state of panic when he saw Wang Qingqing blocking his way. He felt a little unhappy and said, "Miss Qingqing, what are you..."
Wang Qingqing said: "I saw someone injured from a distance, so I came over to see if I needed help. Who was injured? Is it due to cold poison?"
"Um..." Leng Yunfeng hesitated for a moment. Looking at his future daughter-in-law, he didn't know how to answer.
Wang Qingqing is now the biggest rival of the Leng family. Her victory or defeat basically determines the victory or defeat of the two families. At the same time, whether the Leng family gets married or the Wang family gets married, they are closely related to her.
Now that Leng Muyang and Leng Mufeng have been injured, the Leng family has almost no room for maneuver. Leng Yunfeng is unwilling to give up and still hopes that things will turn around, so after running through all this in his mind quickly, he said: "Qing Qing
Niece, thank you for your concern. It is true that one of the family members has improper spiritual practice and has been exposed to some cold poison. We are about to go back for treatment."
While Leng Yunfeng was thinking, Wang Qingqing had already looked at the person on the stretcher several times. Although Leng Mufeng was covered tightly with the quilt, his figure was much thinner than Leng Muyang. Wang Qingqing took a look
It's not Leng Muyang.
Wang Qingqing's hanging heart finally calmed down, and she said to Leng Yunfeng: "If you need to use mine, just ask Uncle Leng, and Qingqing will do his best."
Leng Yunfeng exchanged simple polite greetings with him, and then he was sent on his way in a hurry.
This was the first time that Mo Di met Wang Qingqing. He saw that this girl seemed to have something serious on her mind. What she did just now, she changed from anxiety to relief so quickly, was very abnormal. He suspected that there was something going on.
But I couldn’t figure it out for the moment.
Everyone rushed back to Lengjiabao. Zhao Man'er had already been waiting at the door. The person who rushed home first told him that Leng Mufeng was suffering from cold poison and needed immediate treatment. When she heard that Mo Di had also come back, she ran there
Waiting at the door.
Zhao Man'er glanced at Mo Di hastily, with spring eyes and affection on her face. However, due to the presence of so many people, Leng Mufeng was injured and could not show it, so she hurriedly treated Leng Mufeng first.
She examined it carefully and then said: "Master Leng, I'm afraid that the second young master will not be able to practice spirituality in a short time..."