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076 Medicine Pool

Su Baiyi followed Feng Yuhan as he walked in the secret passage. The secret passage was relatively narrow, only big enough for one person to walk through. There were several luminous pearls inlaid on both sides of the secret passage, which could barely illuminate the secret passage. Feng Yuhan had never seen anything along the way.

He only coughed slightly occasionally while talking. Su Baiyi thought about it and thought of the man in Qingyi whom he saved on that rainy day. Could it be that the two people were injured for the same reason?

After walking for about half a stick of incense, the two finally walked out of the secret passage and came to a spacious underground stone chamber. In the center of the stone chamber was a pool, which exuded a faint medicinal fragrance. Su Baiyi asked

: "Could it be that Master Feng is here to heal his injuries?"

Feng Yuhan nodded slightly, then took off his shirt, walked into the pool, and finally leaned to one side and closed his eyes: "Master Su, I am seriously injured. If I leave this medicine pool for too long, I will be full of energy.

It will all go backwards, please forgive me."

"How long has this situation been occurring?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Half a year ago, my brother, together with several masters from Tianshui Villa and Tianshu Hall, plotted against me on the banks of the Li River. I was forced into the Changze Mountains. In the end, in order to break out, I forcibly practiced the martial arts in that book.

Finally, I returned to the Tianxiao Cloud Realm, but my body suffered a backlash." Feng Yuhan sighed softly, "You said that you have also practiced the Immortal Book, have you ever encountered such a situation?"

Su Baiyi pondered for a moment. It seems that both Qingyi Lang and Feng Yuhan experienced a very short-term surge in strength after forcibly practicing the Immortal Book. However, they both encountered extremely strong backlash. That day, Qingyi Lang's body was covered with hair.

The rotten sore was already dying, but Feng Yuhan in front of him was very powerful and could barely hold on, but he could only rely on the medicine pool to stabilize his inner breath. He said: "My practice is different from yours. I practice the Immortal Book."

Mental method. After practicing it, I don’t have any powerful martial arts, so there won’t be any backlash... Of course, that doesn’t count if I can’t sleep.”

Feng Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I understand. Back then, Shanglin Tiangong distributed the "Book of Immortals" to the major sects. We in the Tianxiao Cloud Realm got the Scroll of Swords. There is a knife on the Scroll of Swords.

The method and the mental method, but it seems to be missing the general mental method of this martial arts. And what you have practiced is the general mental method."

Su Baiyi nodded slowly: "This is exactly what the second sister-in-law said. But since you can't practice martial arts, why does Shanglin Tiangong have to be preserved by different factions?"

"When I got this secret book, my father once told me that it needs to be kept well, but it must not be practiced privately." Feng Yuhan sighed softly, "It should be related to the Battle of Zhantianmen on the coast of the South China Sea, but

I was not involved in that battle, and I don’t know many details about it.”

Su Baiyi scratched his head: "I really want to know what happened on the coast of the South China Sea back then?" Most of the people he met now had never participated in the battle with Tianmen, and those who participated were very secretive about it.

, what happened that year? What exactly is "Book of Immortals"?

"Master Su, I take the liberty of asking you to do me a favor." Feng Yuhan said suddenly.

Su Baiyi bowed: "Sect Master, you are too polite. Please tell me."

"Before the ceremony, I will try to find a way to bring my silly son down the mountain. If he is in the academy and protected by the Confucian sage, no one will dare to do anything to him. If I am lucky enough to be able to recover from my injury, I will

Find a way to recapture Tianxiaoyun Realm and bring him back. If I fail in the end, I will let him stay in the academy forever and never come back again!" Feng Yuhan said.

Su Hanyi smiled and said: "Senior Brother Feng is a very powerful person. I think he has already planned how to draw his sword in the grand ceremony and win the title of sect leader!"

"Sneeze!" In the Yuze Mansion next door, Feng Zuojun sneezed hard, but he didn't care at all. He immediately rubbed his nose and continued, "At that time, those disciples who were originally loyal to our eldest brother will

Everyone will stand up, and then Senior Sister, you will support me in the name of the Academy. After all, the name of Mr. Confucian Sage is resounding throughout the world, and with the support of the Academy, it will be natural for me to ascend to the position of leader. As for Xie Yuling, you are waiting for the opportunity.

, if it doesn’t work, just lie and claim that the four major families in Jiangnan are also on my side!”

"The four major families are far away in the south of the Yangtze River. What do they have to do with your Daze Mansion?" Xie Yuling asked.

"Then what is the relationship between our affairs in Tianxiaoyun Realm and Tianshui Villa and Tianshu Hall? They say that we are both in Daze Mansion and we must be in the same spirit. Then we are both Jianghu sects, so we should work together!"

Feng Zuojun said loudly.

Nangong Xi'er knocked on the table helplessly: "Is this how collusion works?"

"Never mind this, as long as this pool of water is stirred up enough, then my second uncle's grand ceremony to be crowned the leader of the clan will probably not be able to proceed. Moreover, Mr. Confucian Sage is obviously nearby, and he might be able to do it by then.

Appeared!" Feng Zuojun said proudly.

"Sometimes it's 'probably', and the next time it's 'maybe', what's the difference between this and dying?" Xie Yuling shook his head.

"My father once said that there are so many sure-wins in life. As long as you step into the world, you will always be gambling. Bet with the sky, bet with the knife, and bet with yourself." Feng Zuojun bit hard.

Gritting his teeth, "For the sake of my father, I can't retreat!"

"Sneeze." Feng Yuhan, who was lying in the medicine pool, sneezed and coughed lightly, "He is still too young."

"Youth is always something to be happy about and should not be a disadvantage." Su Baiyi smiled, "My master told me."

"Young age really shouldn't be a disadvantage, and just because you are young, you have many opportunities. Maybe one day when he masters his sword skills, he can go up the mountain again and avenge me." Feng Yuhan replied.

"Senior Brother Feng said that Sect Master, you are a romantic by nature, a father who only loves beautiful women and doesn't care about his children. Now it seems that Senior Brother Feng is wrong." Su Baiyi suddenly leaned down.

Feng Yuhan licked his lips: "Can you not mention the beautiful woman? I have been trapped in this stone room for so long, it is really... not easy."

Su Baiyi instantly understood the meaning of Feng Yuhan's words. Feeling helpless, he stretched out a palm and put it on Feng Yuhan's shoulder.

"Master Su, what are you doing? Although I can't hold it in, I only like beautiful women! Handsome boys, that's what my sister likes!" Feng Yuhan joked.

"Master Feng, I can save you." Su Baiyi said solemnly.

"Can you save me?" Feng Yuhan was stunned.

"I used this method to save Qingyi Lang back then, but this method is a bit scary. I don't know if you can accept it, Lord Feng." Su Baiyi said slowly, "I can absorb your power, including that part.

The martial arts in the immortal book can make your true energy flow backward, but the master may need to practice for a period of time before he can recover. And that part of the martial arts in the immortal book will disappear. Unless you practice again, your body will not have any problems again."

Feng Yuhan was shocked: "Really?"

"Really." Su Baiyi put another palm on Feng Yuhan's shoulder.


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