Chapter 572

It was a battle of will, the will of the magic sword, to engulf his will, to dominate, to control him.

Lin Feng, how can he agree? He inserted the magic sword into his back, let the blood dye the lake water, stab into his body with a handle. If the magic sword does not return to its sheath, it will die together.

In the end, Lin Feng's will overcame the will of the magic sword. The magic sword returned to its sheath and was sealed by his soul power. However, he himself, not only lost his true yuan strength, but also nearly collapsed, and his soul power was exhausted. The whole person was completely collapsed. In addition, he was seriously injured. He directly fainted in the past.

But now, he's still alive, in bed.

Silence for a moment, Lin Feng's eyes opened again, the cold light flashing, in front of him, the old man and the girl looked at him quietly, especially the old man, their eyes fixed on him, never moved a minute.

"Why block my power."

Lin Feng cold spit out a voice, he now clearly feel that the power in the body is very weak, the power of the real yuan, seems to be sealed.

"I don't block your power, are you still you?"

The old man faintly uttered a voice, which made Lin Feng's eyes slightly coagulate. Then the cold light in his eyes gradually faded. His eyes were not sharp, but calm.

"I was impulsive. I'm sorry. Thank you for saving me."

As soon as Lin Feng woke up and didn't understand what happened, he found that cultivation seemed to be confined and impulsive. At the moment, he could not help feeling guilty. Obviously, the other party saved his life, but he yelled at others.

But even in this matter, Lin Feng's tone of voice is still cold.

"Do you feel the change in yourself?" The old man asked Lin Feng, let Lin Feng a coagulation, looking at the old man, silent for a long time, he just nodded, he really felt his change, at the moment, he is very cold, not the body of cold, but people, become a little cold.

"You can't use the power that doesn't belong to you. This time, it's a fluke, but you're still affected and slowly eroded. Next time, maybe you won't be so lucky."

The old man shook his head, and Lin Feng's eyes twinkled. Indeed, today, there are only three magic swords, and his will is so strong that he can't control it. If the nine swords are used together, he may have been eaten back.

Unless his strength is strong enough to suppress the magic nature of the magic sword, otherwise, he can not use the magic sword. Instead, he is tired and controlled by the magic sword.

The body moved, Lin Feng wanted to get up, but found that there was a tearing pain all over his body, so that he slightly up the body and fell down.

"You think your injury is so simple? Now, don't think about anything. Take a good rest here for a few days. Except that the power sealed by the medicine can only recover slowly, your body will recover completely

The old man glared at Lin Feng, which surprised him. His cultivation power was actually confined by drugs, not by what means the other side used.

The strength of the old man's medicine is terrible. If it is used on the enemy, will it not be able to seal off the accomplishments of others and let him kill him.

With these words, the old man turned around, bent slightly, and walked outside.

Lin Feng turns around and looks at the old man's back. He can't help but stare at him.

The cultivation of the old man, it seems, is not very strong, very ordinary an old man.

"Don't be curious. I'm just a pharmacist. However, unlike the pharmacist you imagined, I'm a real pharmacist."

The old man's voice came slowly, and he didn't mean to blame Lin Feng. He knew that Lin Feng would be curious about him, and it was normal to peep at his accomplishments.

"The real pharmacist." Lin Fengnan said to himself, listening to the old man's meaning, it seems that the pharmacists in his imagination are not real pharmacists?

However, the old man's medication was really powerful. He could save himself. Moreover, his power and the power of the magic sword were imprisoned together. In this way, the magic sword could not control him.

"Pharmacist, it seems that I underestimated the profession of pharmacist. It's really different from what I expected."

Lin Feng turned his eyes back, raised his head, and took a look at the girl, who was 14 or 15 years old, clean and elegant, and showed a curious look at him.

The girl didn't understand what her grandfather was saying to Lin Feng. It seemed that there was something in Lin Feng's body.

"Are you better?"

The girl didn't know what to say and asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded: "in addition to not moving, are very normal."

"Yes." The girl showed a smile and comforted Lin Feng: "don't worry. With my grandfather, your injury will recover. You just need to cooperate well."

Lin Feng sank down and nodded gently.

"You rest here. I'll ask my grandfather what kind of medicine he is going to cook for you now." The girl ran away again and went towards the outside, leaving Lin Feng looking at the wooden beam on the top of the thatched cottage in a daze.

One day later, it was still the cottage. Lin Feng sat on the wooden bed and drank the medicine from the girl. Her face gradually recovered a little ruddy, and her body was no longer so painful. Her strength recovered a lot."Almost."

Lin Feng slightly shook his head and looked at the bowl full. He said that the medicine was too bitter. He had never tasted anything so bitter, even worse than making him hurt.

"No, you must drink it up."

The girl said obstinately, and continued to pass the medicine spoon to Lin Feng's mouth. Lin Feng had no choice but to continue to open his mouth and swallow the medicine.

Finally, Lin Feng is relieved to take the last bowl of medicine.

Activity under the body, Lin Feng said to the girl: "I want to get up and walk."

After getting along for a day, Lin Feng also knew the girl's name. Her surname was Xiao and her name was ya. She was a very simple girl. It seemed that she didn't know the danger in the world.

Clean eyes flickered, Xiaoya nodded and said, "OK, I'll help you."

With that, Xiaoya helped Lin Feng's arm and helped him off the wooden bed. This made Lin Feng smile bitterly. Since he stepped into martial arts, he never thought that he would have such a day.

Standing on the ground, Lin Feng took a few steps and said, "it's OK. You don't need to hold me. I can walk by myself."

"Oh."

Xiaoya looses his hand, Lin Feng looks at the front, his eyes are still a little cold, slowly step out of the step, no problem, just some numbness.

Lift up his feet, Lin Feng step by step, firmly forward, turning over the wooden door, Lin Feng transnational railings, out of the cottage, his eyes, has been staring at the front.

"Da, Da, Da"

Lin Feng walked straight ahead and looked at the scenery ahead. After a long time, he stopped and breathed deeply.

"Beautiful."

Outside the hut, there is a mountain range, emerald green mountains, all over the mountains are intoxicating green, full of vitality.

In this environment, people seem to become more full of life and vitality, with their own yearning, pursuit.

At the moment, the place he is stepping on is also on a mountain peak, a corner of the peak, which is only a part of the whole mountain range.

"Walk more, look more, think carefully, and comprehend more, in order to expel the coldness in your heart."

Behind him, the old man's voice slowly into Lin Feng's ears, let Lin Feng's body slightly tremble, walk more, look more, carefully, observe, think, and realize!

I remember that when he was still weak in his cultivation, Yanyu's teacher told him to meditate. He realized and improved his cultivation mood.

Later, he was more serious about killing. Yanyu helped him in his whole life. He supported him with Qin and let him escape into the way of killing. He killed all those who stood in front of him.

However, now, with the erosion of the magic sword, his killing is no longer the previous killing, but the indifference and killing of the soul. The old man asked him to be careful.

All this, as if a cycle, a cycle.

Girl Xiaoya quietly stay beside Lin Feng, also looking at the green mountains, her eyes are still so clean, simple.

"You know, I have a brother who is the same age as you. He has great talent and great cultivation. He always likes to hold my face, call my name, and show me a bright sunny smile." The girl murmured, her eyes seemed to show the color of memory, with a shallow smile.

Lin Feng can feel how much the girl loves her brother.

"But suddenly one day, he left us, died, and left me forever, leaving me and my grandfather."

The girl opened her mouth again, though still smiling, but that desolate and sad meaning made Lin Feng's heart tremble, died, suddenly died!

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