C3 Cures

In the Ling family courtyard, a silver-haired old man wearing a grey long robe was walking around the entrance of Ling Feng's courtyard. Beside him, Hsing'er was squatting on the ground, wailing … Crying, the old man looked at Hsing'er, walked over and picked her up. He said to her in a soft voice, "Hsing'er, don't cry, you, Mr Feng, will definitely be fine. Your Uncle Feng is a Spirit Level Medicine Master, he can definitely cure you, Mr Feng. Hsing'er hasn't eaten for two days, hurry and eat something, otherwise, when you, Mr Feng, recover, you'll be sick again!"

Hsing'er's small eyes were red from crying. She looked at Ling Ba and said softly, "En!" He then whispered to Ling Ba, "Grandpa, that Shi Mu is too evil. He actually beat Mr Feng so badly. You must avenge him!"

Upon hearing Hsing'er's words, a trace of ruthlessness could be seen in Ling Ba's eyes. However, in the blink of an eye, they had returned to normal. He whispered to Hsing'er, "Hsing'er, don't worry. I will definitely uphold justice for your Mr Feng. Now, I will call my servant over to bring you something to eat."

As he spoke, he called out, "Uncle Ling!"

After a while, a hunchbacked old man came in. The old man came in and looked at Ling Ba. "Old Master, what do you want? Is Young Master Feng feeling better?"

Ling Ba handed Hsing'er to him and said, "Uncle Ling, take Hsing'er out for some food. Feng and Old Feng are still inside. They've been inside for two days. I think he should be fine since he's almost out."

Upon hearing Ling Ba's words, Uncle Ling took Hsing'er and left with her.

Seeing that the two of them had already left, Ling Ba's face suddenly turned cold, and said fiercely: "Shi family, if anything really happens to Feng, I will definitely risk my life to make sure that all of your Shi family are buried with you."

Ling Ba suddenly thought of something. Sighing, he muttered to himself, "Feng, was it right that grandpa didn't let you train for so many years? That was how your father left me back then. I don't want to lose you anymore, I only want to see you live a peaceful life in Yuemo City. Sigh, forget it! Grandfather will promise you that as long as you are safe and sound this time around, I will teach you how to train your combat power. "

After a while, Ling Feng's door suddenly opened and a middle-aged man covered in sweat walked out.

Seeing him walk out, Ling Ba immediately rushed up and asked, "Old Feng, you finally came out. If you didn't come out, I would have rushed in already. Tell me, how is Feng?"

The person who came out was the Guardian of Ling family, Fong Hu, a Spirit Level alchemist. Other than the cultivator, there was also a group of people in the Yumo Continent, such as alchemists like Fong Hu. Although their combat power was not strong, their status and position were extremely respected, and there were very few people who would go against them. Because high level alchemists were said to refine pills that had the effect of reviving the dead, and pills that could raise one's fighting strength, high level alchemists were highly respected no matter where they went. Although Fong Hu was only a Spirit Level alchemist, his status was pretty noble, and he was the only one in the Yuemo City. If not for the friendship between him and Ling Ba when he was young, it would have been impossible for him to have become the Guardian of Ling family.

Fong Hu saw how anxious Ling Ba was and directly told him, "Brother Ba, the incident is very serious. Feng's bones are broken all over his body, affecting his tendons and vessels..."

When Ling Ba heard him, his heart was anxious. He immediately asked, "How is Feng?"

Fong Hu looked at Ling Ba and said helplessly, "Brother Ba, don't panic. Just listen to what I have to say first." Although Feng's bones are broken all over his body, I have helped him heal them up in the last two days, so his life is not a problem. But he did not have to break his bones, and even his internal organs and meridians were severely damaged, if there was no saint rank pill to cure him, it might affect his future cultivation, but you should know that I cannot refine saint rank pills, in other words, even if I can, I will not be able to find those herbs for a short period of time! "

Ling Ba heard his words. Knowing how serious the matter was, he looked at Fong Hu and asked, "Is there really no other way?" I owe Feng too much. You know, this kid never had a mother since he was young, so his dad left when he was young. You and I both know that he didn't go missing at all, but … "Sigh, all these years I didn't ask him to cultivate, I originally didn't want him to know about his parents, so as not to hurt him, but in the end I didn't expect it to hurt him. If I taught him a little earlier, he wouldn't have to suffer so much, what do you think we should do?"

Fong Hu looked at Ling Ba with a helpless expression, and said: "Ah, this kid is indeed not easy to deal with. These past few years, he has always been living under the title of 'trash', making things difficult for him. "Also, you said that Ling Feng's personality is very similar to her dad. He's as stubborn as her father, sigh …"

Hearing Fong Hu's words, Ling Ba reacted and looked at him: "Do you think Shi family is doing this on purpose, or is it really just a child playing around?"

Fong Hu looked at him and said, "Old man, I'm not sure about how we compare the two. Aren't you and I clear about this? Ever since Ling Chuan left, it has not been one or two days since Shi family has last been taken? "

Ling Ba looked at him and said, "Hmph. There's no way he can easily eat my Ling family! "This time, they actually dared to attack Feng. I will make them return ten times more."

Fong Hu glanced at him, sighed, and said: "If it's just Shi family, we two brothers naturally wouldn't be afraid. But that Brahma Sect, after so many years, we definitely can't do anything about it, otherwise Ling Chuan wouldn't have gone out to suffer like this!"

Ling Ba's expression changed, and he revealed a pained expression. Liu knew that Ling Chuan had always been Ling Ba's favorite son. However, all these years …

Ling Ba thought for a moment, then said: "Yeah, I heard that the sect master of the Brahma Sect is a powerhouse at the peak of the Battle-emperor, and we can't afford to offend such an expert, even if it's the entire Shansheng Kingdom! If it were not for Chuan'er and Sima Xiaoyi, his Shi family would not have dared to do anything.

Ling Ba expressed his regret and then said, "Ai! Let's not talk anymore. You've been tired for the past two days, hurry up and go rest. I'm going to go see Feng. " Then, he walked into Ling Feng's room.

Ling Ba walked into the room and saw Ling Feng lying on the bed that belonged solely to him. His face was pale, without a single trace of blood. His eyes were tightly shut, and when Ling Ba saw him like this, he felt a pang in his heart.

He walked over and sat on the edge of Ling Feng's bed. With his callused hands, he gently caressed Ling Feng's face. Ling Feng's eyes suddenly moved and he slowly opened them up.

Ling Feng tried to open his eyes: he vaguely saw an old man sitting beside him and using his two big hands to caress his face. Suddenly, he felt his heart heat up. This old man is the grandfather who has been taking care of him for so many years. "

He tried his best to open his mouth as he called out in a low and hoarse voice, "Master …" "Grandfather!"

Seeing him wake up, Ling Ba immediately covered his mouth with his hand and said, "Feng, hurry up and talk. Come on, just wake up …"

Ling Feng glanced at his grandpa and gently nodded his head. However, his body immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain, which caused him to let out a few low moans.

Seeing him like that, Ling Ba immediately said, "Feng, don't move. Grandpa knows you must be in extreme pain, right? Sigh! "Since you were young, you have lived under your grandfather's care. Although in all these years, you have always been ridiculed by others because you did not train, you have not suffered any physical pain at all, and now that you have suffered such a heavy injury all of a sudden, it's truly been hard on you. Your child's character is very similar to your father's, and is as strong as his.

Ling Feng revealed a smile and whispered: "Grandpa, I know you don't want me to cultivate for my own good, but grandpa really wants to cultivate and become a powerful warrior like you and dad."

He clearly remembered that when he was four years old, his father took him to catch some fish. Originally, he wanted to use the net to bring him into the water to catch some fish to teach him how to swim, but because there was a dark tide in the water, his father didn't feel at ease with the water, so he stretched out his hand and gently waved it towards the surface, causing the water to explode. A lot of fish flew up, but after that, his father disappeared, so he clearly remembered all these years.

He only remembered the child's safety, and forgot to consider the child's feelings. He secretly made up his mind, as long as Ling Feng was fine, he would immediately teach him how to train his combat strength, but when he thought about what Fong Hu said to him, his face immediately showed a deep pain, and he suddenly didn't know what to say … …

Ling Feng asked as he saw his expression change. He knew that his grandfather must have something that was hard to say. Grandpa, since you are like this, is it that Feng has nothing that he can't cultivate?

He knew that Ling Feng's thirst for cultivation must be very strong, if he was told that he couldn't cultivate now, he definitely wouldn't be able to accept it. But when he thought about the Royal Grade and above pills, he suddenly felt that his life had never been so painful before. However, when he saw Ling Feng's expectant look, he felt that he can't just let it go like this.

He decided to test Ling Feng's desire for cultivation, so he touched Ling Feng's hand and said, "Feng, there's nothing bad about us not cultivating. Didn't Feng like to play the zither and paint since he was young?"

Ling Feng heard him and replied, "But grandpa, Feng really wants to cultivate. Feng doesn't want to be looked down by others anymore. He doesn't want to be called trash anymore. Feng really wants to become a powerful martial artist like grandpa."

When Ling Ba heard this, he realized that Ling Feng's desire for cultivation was so strong. He suddenly felt that it was a good fortune to have taught Ling Feng a little bit earlier, wouldn't that be great? Now, he wanted to teach Zhang Xuan so that he wouldn't be able to do so.

Ling Feng saw that he did not say anything, so he asked, "Grandpa." Say something, what's the matter with me? Am I not allowed to cultivate? Didn't you say that you would tell me to train when the time is right? Is the time not ripe yet? "

So after thinking for a moment, he said in a heavy voice, "Feng, what grandpa said next might have an impact on you. But you have to promise grandpa that no matter what grandpa says to you, you won't get too excited, okay?"

Seeing him like this, Ling Feng answered, "Yes, grandpa. Feng promised you that no matter what you hear, you won't get excited. Feng hasn't been able to cultivate for many years, so I will endure being called trash. What else can't I accept?"

Hearing him say that, Ling Ba felt even more heartache and said helplessly: "Ah, Feng! Your grandfather knows that you wish to train in battle power, but this time, your injuries are especially serious, and your bones are broken in many places. These are not important, but your meridians have been shattered by their battle power, so you might not be able to cultivate again. "

Ling Feng heard this and his body trembled a few times. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood, as even a drop of blood would tire him after such a heavy injury. In this second, he finally couldn't hold back his tears anymore and said to Ling Ba while holding back his tears, "Grandpa, what did you say? You're saying that I won't be able to cultivate in the future? "It means that I will be a Muggle all my life and will always be called a piece of trash, right?

Seeing him like this, Ling Ba immediately used his combat power to seal all the muscles and veins in Ling Feng's body as he said this. As long as you can find a pill of the King grade or higher to help you clear your meridians, you can still practice in the future. Grandpa can assure you that you will definitely be able to cultivate your battle power, you can compete in excitement first, and as long as you properly recover from your injuries, you will be fine.

Ling Feng looked at Ling Ba and said: "There is no such thing as a saint rank pill. Although I am unable to cultivate grandpa for years, but I know that saint rank pills are precious. Even if you buy all of our Ling family, you might not even be able to afford one!"

Seeing Ling Feng like that, Ling Ba thought for a while and finally decided on something. He asked, "Feng, do you really have that much passion for cultivation? If I want you to cultivate it, it will be a thousand times more painful than it is right now. You might even die.

Ling Feng looked at Ling Ba, wondering why he suddenly asked that. So, he promised, "Yes, grandpa, even if I have to cry thousands of times more than this while training, even if I have to sacrifice my life to cultivate, I can't control my life. If the Old Zhen wants me, Ling Feng, to die young, then it means that my life should be like this, but if I, Ling Feng, really shouldn't die, then I don't want to live under the ridicule of others."

Ling Ba looked at Ling Feng and said, "Suddenly." Ye Zichen stood up and looked at Ling Feng with his sharp eyes and laughed loudly. Good! [As expected of the grandson of Ling Ba. Good thing he won't lower his head in front of anyone as long as he is still alive. Good! He smiled and said to Ling Feng. Are you sure you can eat anything just because you're cultivating? Grandpa will tell you the truth. The method Grandpa uses on you will be very bitter, thousands of times more bitter than this. And once you fail you will die.

Ling Feng was silent for a while, then he opened his eyes and looked at Ling Ba and said, "Grandpa, I've decided. Even if I die, I want to train my combat power."