The sandalwood box exudes a faint fragrance and is not vulgar at first glance.
This box alone is worth at least 100,000 yuan, not to mention the contents inside.
"Brother Wei Gang, I told you, saving people is my duty, I can't accept your things." Ning Feiyang said.
"I recognize you as my younger brother. What's wrong with giving you a small gift? Don't be polite anymore, or I will be angry." Wei Gang said.
"Brother, just accept it. Your brother Wei Gang's temper is like this. If you don't accept it, he won't be able to sleep for a week and won't be able to eat well." Xiao Miao said.
Ning Feiyang smiled and said, "Then I'm welcome."
"Open it and take a look." Wei Gang said with a smile.
Ning Feiyang opened the box and smelled the strong aroma of medicine inside. It was the aroma of Chinese medicinal materials. He took a breath and entered his spleen and lungs, feeling extremely comfortable all over his body.
The fiery red pill has a thick scent flowing on it. Once you take a look at it, you want to swallow it.
"Brother Wei Gang, this is..." Ning Feiyang asked curiously.
"This is an ancient spirit pill. Arctic ice lotus is used as the material. This herb has survived for three hundred years and absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. This ancient spirit pill requires the consumption of one hundred arctic ice lotus plants." Wei Gang introduced.
After hearing this, Ning Feiyang took a breath.
He is a medical sage, and he also knows something about Arctic ice lotus, a herbal medicine. It grows in extremely cold ice and snow mountains, and its survival rate is extremely low. No one dares to go to that place to collect herbs.
This is just a legendary existence.
Ning Feiyang didn't expect that he could actually get a pill that could use a hundred Arctic Ice Lotuses, and it was an Arctic Ice Lotus with a lifespan of three hundred years.
One can imagine how precious it is.
"This is too precious, I..." Ning Feiyang said.
"Brother Ning, in your eyes, the life of your brother Wei Gang is worse than a mere pill?" Wei Gang said with a straight face, "Take it now."
This character is too fiery, to say the least.
"Feiyang, this stuff is good for cultivation, you'll know after you eat it." Xiaomiao urged.
Ning Feiyang saw the look in their eyes and swallowed the ancient spirit pill. A biting cold instantly filled his body. Before he understood what was going on, his body seemed to be frozen.
Every pore felt like it was immersed in ice and snow, and all the hairs stood on end.
"How do you feel?" Wei Gang asked.
"It's a bit cold." Ning Feiyang replied.
A burst of cold air burst out, and the water vapor in the air was immediately frozen and fell.
"Haha, your boy's strong Yang energy should be overcome. You can experience it yourself." Wei Gang said with a smile.
Ning Feiyang sat down cross-legged and tried to control this breath, integrating it with his own Yang Qi to produce a large amount of breath.
This breath sinks into the Dantian, making a sizzling sound and constantly impacting the meridians.
After ten minutes, it stabilized.
"Wei Gang, I think Feiyang seems to be under control." Xiao Miao said in surprise.
"That's right, I took Guling Pills and it took me a full day and night to stabilize my breathing. This guy is not simple." Wei Gang said.
Xiaomiao curled her lips and said, "I know how to brag. It took you three days and three nights to control your breath."
"You...we have nothing in common." Wei Gang was exposed and his face was dull.
Xiaomiao smiled, it was not easy to stabilize her breath for three days and three nights.
It's just that this kid Ning Feiyang is even more evil.
After he controlled his breath, he quickly mastered the method of cultivation and became as comfortable as a fish in water.
King of Four Stars in the mid-term.
The king's four-star peak.
The breath continues to surge.
Half an hour later, powerful air currents surged and invisible pressure emitted. Ning Feiyang successfully stepped into the King's Five Stars and quickly stabilized.
"What's going on?" Wei Gang was sleeping when he felt the breath fluctuation and woke up suddenly.
"Fly him... fly..." Xiao Miao was very excited.
"What's wrong?" Wei Gang asked, "Did you lose control of your breath and went crazy?"
Xiaomiao quickly shook his head and said: "No, Feiyang seems to have been promoted, and now he has the strength of a five-star king."
"Ah?" Wei Gang thought it was impossible.
I think back then, when he took Guling Pills, his strength was still at the early stage of a four-star king. It took him a month to digest it, and his strength was only about to reach the peak of a four-star level.
Wei Gang investigated and found that Ning Feiyang had indeed improved, and was even more shocked.
"Isn't this kid too scary?" Wei Gang was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
What surprised him even more was what came next. Ning Feiyang's progress continued until the mid-term of King of Five Stars.
"Thank you, Brother Wei Gang. This ancient spirit pill is really not simple." Ning Feiyang opened his eyes and said.
It's only about an hour.
"Okay, it'll be good if you can make progress." Wei Gang nodded and said.
Several people sat down and began to exchange ideas on cultivation. Ning Feiyang learned more information from their mouths.
Another day later, Wei Gang proposed to be discharged from the hospital and go to the capital to handle matters.
"Brother, to be honest, I still have some troubles in the capital. After I finish handling it, you must go to the capital and let us two brothers have a good meal." Wei Gang said.
"No problem." Ning Feiyang agreed readily.
From beginning to end, Wei Gang didn't mention his identity, and Ning Feiyang didn't ask, and silently sent them to the airport.
He had just left the airport when He Hailong called.
"You've been lazy again these two days, come here quickly." After He Hailong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Ning Feiyang's strength improved, but he was worried that he had nowhere to use his strength, so he went straight to the back mountain.
"No, it's very wrong." He Hailong frowned even more when he saw Ning Feiyang.
"What's wrong?" Ning Feiyang smiled and rubbed his nose.
He Hailong shook his head vigorously and said: "I must be hallucinating. How come your boy's strength has improved again?"
"Brother Long, can't you?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Boy, don't tell me that you made progress accidentally again." He Hailong said in a deep voice.
Ning Feiyang shook his head and said, "Brother Long, I didn't expect that either."
"You kid is riding a rocket, right? Even if you're riding a rocket, it's not as fast as you." He Hailong scratched his head and said.
After just two days of not seeing each other, Ning Feiyang's strength has reached the mid-level five-star level of the King, which is unbelievable.
"Brother Long, are you still practicing?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Practice, you must practice." He Hailong clenched his fists and attacked again.
He was just a little depressed. When he actually fought with Ning Feiyang, he found that the opponent's improvement would also be of great benefit to him.
Ning Feiyang's combat effectiveness has improved, and during the competition, He Hailong can also improve accordingly.
After a fight.
"Good boy, your strength has improved, and your fighting ideas have become more open. I am very curious, what happened to your boy?" He Hailong asked. (To be continued)