1064: C1064 Wound Healing Mu Chun Tang

C1064 Wound Healing Mu Chun Tang

2Even though Ye Feii was tense, he didn't reveal it on his face. He allowed the Great Elder to place him on a rock bed that was extremely painful to the touch.

The room was eerily quiet. Ye Feii could feel the gaze of the other party on his body, but he didn't know what it meant.

"Creak." The door suddenly opened, and a person rushed in. "Master."

"Shut up! "Bastard!" The Great Elder couldn't help but say angrily, "You don't even know how to knock on the door." Is this what my master taught you? With your temper, you dare to covet the identity of a direct disciple? "

"I... "I did not!" Hong Faangjian could be considered patient with his actions, but a lot of things had happened in the sect recently. In addition, he was obsessed with Ouyang Yuqing, so he forgot to restrain himself.

Becoming the direct disciple of the Patriarch was his long-cherished wish. Unexpectedly, this thought that had been buried deep within his heart was revealed by the Great Elder without mercy. After being stunned for a moment, his face turned pale with fright. He frantically knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Great Elder to apologize.

"Master, disciple has never had such thoughts. Your loyalty to Master is as clear as the sun and moon. " Hong Faangjian grabbed onto the Great Clan Elder's robe, his face was filled with admiration, and said with utmost loyalty, "Being able to join the puppet Ding Family is my life's greatest fortune, to be able to become Master's disciple, and also the fortune that I have accumulated for my entire life. If I am so lucky, then wouldn't the heavens want me to have a thunderstorm, Master? "

Ye Feii changed his breath quickly and couldn't help but twitch his mouth. Luckily, one of them was focused on performing while the other was a spectator, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

Seeing that the Great Clan Elder still did not want to buy it, Hong Faangjian suddenly had an idea and pointed to Wu Tie who was on the stone bed, "Master, why do you think that brat used all sorts of methods to sneak into our Ding Family? He is not even a martial artist's cultivation technique or a puppet warrior. In this Ding Family, other than the Patriarch, who could compare to you, who has control over the life veins in the sect? Elder Bai? Elder Wen? No matter how weak I, Hong Faangjian, am, I still understand the principle that a good bird chooses a tree. It definitely will not be cast in broad daylight or in darkness! "

Hearing this, even the listener Ye Feii was moved. Even if thousands of people wore thousands of clothes, they wouldn't be able to wear flattery. This flattery was the right place, so the effect was harsh.

The Great Elder's expression clearly softened a lot, but he remained tense and quietly scolded, "Enough." It was better not to speak too freely inside the door. How can I compare with the Patriarch and the others? "

Hm, was he trying to humiliate her or kill her? Ye Feii cursed. However, this time, he restrained himself from curling his lips or sneering. He still allowed himself to remain in a calm and comatose state.

After the two finished their act, it was time to discuss how to deal with himself.

As expected, the next moment, Ye Feii felt someone approaching him. Judging by the strength of the aura, it must be Hong Faangjian.

"Master, is this person really dead?" Why is he still not awake? Judging from Junior Sister Yuqing's tone, he seems to not be just simply a guest invited by the Patriarch? "

"Hmph, no matter how muddleheaded the Patriarch is, he shouldn't be able to invite such a small fry to be his guest." "There is naturally a secret behind this …" The grand elder immediately told him about the entire matter of his three fellow disciples killing each other, then reminded him not to spread it to the other disciples.

"So that's how it is. No wonder Junior Sister Yuqing valued him so much. "Haha, didn't I say it before? How can this kid compare to me!" Hong Faangjian felt that this news was too wonderful, the frustration of the past few days had been relieved quite a bit.

"Jian'er!" You are losing more and more self-control. Although this kid's strength is low, his IQ cannot be underestimated. Just based on the fact that he was the only one who dared to challenge the Ding Family of the puppets, it was not something that an ordinary person could do. Especially when the truth is that he killed Bai Hanjun, it is equivalent to pulling the tooth out of the tiger's mouth and haggling with the tiger over the price. "

When the Great Elder said this, he glanced at Ye Feii and felt a bit of pity. This person had a good temperament. If only Jian'er could be like this …

"Um... "A person like this, even if we ignore his strength, he can still be considered a character." Hong Faangjian said noncommittally, then changed the topic, "Exactly, we have to kill him. If I mistakenly injure him this time, he will definitely hold a grudge and wait for the right opportunity to take revenge. At that time, I will inevitably vent my anger on you. Besides, you've taught me that if the young ones don't kill them, it's no different from raising a tiger, and it might cause them to suffer backlash one day. "

"Shh." The Head Elder listened to Hong Faangjian thoughtfully. Suddenly, he frowned and signaled for Hong Faangjian to be quiet. At the same time, he arrived in front of Ye Feii with a flash. A powerful aura exploded out, heading straight for Hong Faangjian's face.

This "Force" wasn't a method of attack, it was just a form of instinctive release of a martial artist. At most, it could be counted as a mental tactic. Of course, the Xuan Cultivator's "Force" was not included in this list. Legend has it that once a Xuan Cultivator reaches a certain realm, he can kill thousands of ordinary warriors with a single glance. "Once the" power "of the body exploded, the mountains would tremble and the river would run out of steam.

As the Great Elder was at the eighth stage of the Body Refining Stage, even a warrior of the second or third stage would tremble in fear before his "aura".

Thus, when he found out that Ye Feii was different, he chose to use his absolute strength to intimidate him.

Ye Feii could not help but secretly complain in his heart. An invisible force was crushing his mind. Even though he had always been a tenacious person, he still found it hard to endure.

As his thoughts churning, he decisively opened his eyes and stared into the Great Clan Elder's eyes with fear and trepidation. His entire body was trembling and beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead as they flowed down his cheeks drop by drop.

"Stinky Kid, you really know how to pretend!" The Great Elder and Hong Faangjian shouted together.

However, before they could take any further action, Ye Feii's eyes rolled back as he fainted once again.

"Master, this..." Hong Faangjian stopped smiling and looked at his master with surprise.

"Crap!" The Head Elder pulled Ye Feii's hand, and the expressions on his wrinkled face kept changing. "Anger, resentment, and worry." This brat woke up just now, we don't know how much he has heard from us. But now, I was unable to rein in my momentum for a moment and actually forced him to faint. His injuries were not light in the first place.

"What's that?" Report directly to the Patriarch that he entered the puppet's important grounds and was beaten to death by the Puppeteers. " Hong Faangjian said fiercely.

"You think things are always so simple." The Great Elder said coldly. No matter how good our pretense is, as long as he dies here, we will still be able to bear the crime of deceiving the disciples and causing them to lose their Patriarch's Medallion. "

"Then, then what should we do?" When Hong Faangjian heard this, he immediately panicked. Ding Family's rule was always clear. A harmless mistake would never be caught, but if it affected the interests of the whole family or the group, it would never be forgiven. He was the one who started this disaster, so naturally, he had to bear the consequences. The silkpants, like him, couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"What are you panicking for?" "I will take him to the inner room to heal. Protect the people here and they will all decline entry. Just say that there's something wrong with my cultivation today and I'm currently recuperating." The Head Elder quickly made a decision and lifted Ye Feii onto his shoulder again. However, this time, he had to be more careful in his movements, as if he was afraid that Ye Feii would get injured.

"Yes, disciple obeys!" Hong Faangjian didn't dare to have any objections at this moment.

He didn't know where it was, but he could hear the sound of water dripping from the cracks in the rock. The wound on his left shoulder suddenly felt a stiff pain, followed by a "boom". It sounded like the sound of a stone door opening and closing, and before the Head Elder could stop, he had already brought him to another world.

The air here was fresh and filled with the sweet scent of vanilla, and thick white fog was lingering on his face and skin, warming him up. It made everyone's body and mind loosen up.

"Hmph, boy, I really let you off this time." My Dancing Spring Hall has never been open to scumbags like you. You can go back and burn incense. " The Great Elder snorted coldly. It was obvious that he couldn't feel at ease being forced to save someone.

Hall of Spring? Bastard?

Ye Feii could only chuckle in secret with his question.

Since he could only bet a single chip until nightfall, why not push the situation a little further? When the gamblers were at their limits, they could still risk their lives.

On the warm jade like stone platform, two figures were sitting facing each other with their legs crossed. The Head Elder pointed at the few important points on Ye Feii's body, then he pushed his palm towards Ye Feii's chest. At the same time, the gentle force of his palm converged onto Ye Feii's body.

Yes, comfortable.

Ye Feii was confused by this sudden 'happiness' and almost moaned out loud.

Fortunately, with his strong willpower, he was able to stabilize himself in the face of any sudden situations.

The Spring Pavilion Fruit was as its name suggested. The air was warm and refreshing, giving people a feeling as if they were basking in the spring breeze. With the Grand Elder's channeling of his palm energy, the flowers and flowers around him also released a bit of fragrance and spontaneously gathered onto Ye Feii's body.

The First Elder used the palm force to scour Ye Feii's injured body. From time to time, he would allocate some of his mental energy to check Ye Feii's condition.

Just like this, six hours had passed and the spiritual energy in the Hall of Spring had clearly faded quite a bit. Ye Feii's complexion had improved a lot, but there were still no signs of him waking up.

The Great Elder wiped the sweat on his forehead and muttered with heartache, "My Lan Xinzhi has consumed so much energy in one go. It looks like she won't be able to come here for the next two months or so. But why isn't this damned kid awake yet! It can't be that you were really shocked to death by my power, right? "

The more he thought, the more indignant he became. In the end, he couldn't help but slap Ye Feii and shout, "Brat, quickly wake up! You've taken advantage of me enough! "

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