At noon, the scorching sun emerged from behind the clouds. The shadows in the pharmacy courtyard faded like the wind, and the light shone through the windows into the elixir pharmacy.
In the room, He Ling was working hard to heal Fengchang's broken meridians using Dead Tree Renewal. Under the sunlight, the beads of sweat on her forehead were very eye-catching.
As the last meridian was completely healed, He Ling lowered his aching arms and slumped back on the chair, announcing the end of the healing process.
Feng Chang stood up suddenly and couldn't wait to activate Yuanying, emitting mana fluctuations unique to the Yuanying realm.
Everyone in Yunxuanzong realized that Fengchang had regained his strength, and they immediately bowed to Fengchang and congratulated him one after another.
"Congratulations to Elder Fengchang for his recovery!"
"Congratulations to Elder Fengchang for returning to the top!"
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Facing the congratulations from everyone, Fengchang remained indifferent and stood proudly, as if he deserved to be worshiped by others.
Mana flowed through the meridians, giving Fengchang an unfamiliar sense of comfort.
He was surprised to find that his body seemed to be better than before the injury, as if a severely aging machine had a key core replaced.
Could it be...that this is what is said in the legend, breaking and then standing?
It seems that I, Fengchang, am destined to be extraordinary in this life. I am lucky enough to get such a legendary opportunity, hahaha...
On the side, He Wen looked at He Ling's sweating face, and couldn't hide the look of distress on his face. He stepped forward and wiped the sweat from He Ling's forehead with his long sleeves.
He Ling smiled and said thank you, but she was so weak. It seemed that the long period of digesting mana and high concentration had really exhausted her.
It's a pity that no one in the whole room except He Wen paid attention to He Ling, who was exhausted and exhausted.
Feng Chang walked up to He Ling with a smile. Feng Luo and the Yunxuan Sect disciples followed closely behind him. He heard Feng Chang say: "Physician He Ling, now that I am fine, should I do it next?" Junior brother Feng Luo has been healed?"
He Wen, who was squeezing his junior sister's shoulders, couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard this.
"My junior sister is tired. Let's wait until tomorrow to heal her injuries!"
Fengchang, who had been smiling just now, suddenly turned cold after hearing this.
Not long ago, Chengyang went to Haoqi Mountain. Maybe Liu Nian had guessed the arrival of their group.
Although Fengchang has now recovered his strength and is even stronger than before, he knows that he will never be Liu Nian's opponent.
If he stayed here for a long time, Liu Nian might come to settle the score at some point.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is not very good!" Feng Chang said proudly: "We are here to seek medical treatment, not to waste time, not to mention that we have already handed over the spirit stones.
Healing our wounds is not only an obligation but also a responsibility of your Haoqi Immortal Sect. "
After saying that, Feng Chang showed off his Nascent Soul Realm magic power and threatened in a cold voice: "If you are tired, you will refuse to fulfill your responsibilities. If this is the behavior of your Haoqi Immortal Sect, then don't blame me and be unreasonable." .”
"It's just five hundred spiritual stones, you have the nerve to use it as a fig leaf!"
He Wen flicked his sleeves and handed over the money paid by Yun Xuanzong.
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The five thousand spiritual stones were thrown to Fengchang: "In order to help you heal your meridians, my junior sister has expended mental energy and mana far beyond the limit that a monk in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm can bear.
As a result, not only did she not get a caring greeting from you, she was even threatened by you! hehe……"
He Wen lowered his head and sneered twice. Just when he was about to do something, he felt someone grabbed his arm and looked back.
They saw He Ling frowning and saying nothing. She just held He Wen's wrist tightly with her two delicate hands, as if trying to stop something.
He Wen sighed and whispered to Feng Chang: "You can leave, Hao Qi Immortal Sect does not welcome you."
When Feng Chang heard this, he laughed twice, and everyone in the Yunxuan Sect behind him also laughed.
"Fellow Daoist Hewen, you don't seem to understand what's going on now. Do you really think that I, who have regained my strength, will still let you order me around?"
Feng Chang stood with his hands behind his hands and said coldly to He Wen: "I originally wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you, a despicable guy, to be so ignorant of appreciation!"
After saying this, Fengchang's eyes gradually became sharp, and the mana of the Nascent Soul realm poured out in the next moment.
Suddenly, the entire elixir shop was filled with strong winds, and the medicine bottles placed on the cabinet kept colliding with each other and making clanging sounds.
In the center of the storm, Feng Chang stood proudly like a giant, looking down at He Wen and He Ling.
At this moment, a palm silently pressed Toyochang's shoulder.
Fengchang subconsciously believed that the palm on his shoulder was the palm of a member of the Yunxuan Sect behind him, and scolded him displeasedly: "Who is so unruly and didn't see this elder busy doing something? Take your hand away quickly, otherwise This elder will chop it up for you now!"
After the scolding, instead of disappearing, the number of palms on the shoulders increased to more than ten.
In a daze, Fengchang recalled that the disciples who came with him seemed to be unable to gather so many hands even if all the disciples were put together.
After realizing this, Toyotsuga turned around abruptly.
It was discovered that the dozen or so sweepers who had been wandering around the courtyard were now standing in front of them.
The palms resting on his shoulders belonged to these sweepers.
Feng Chang's eyes were full of anger and he said sternly: "A bunch of mortal bastards dare to touch me with their dirty hands. I am in the Nascent Soul realm..."
Before they finished speaking, the eyes of these sweepers were focused, and in an instant, an overwhelming pressure rushed towards Fengchang. In just an instant, he was so frightened that his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
Immediately afterwards, as if a veil was lifted, everyone's momentum suddenly changed, and powerful mana emerged from the sweeper's body one after another, and the aura of the out-of-body realm accounted for more than half.
Feng Chang looked horrified. He really didn't expect that there would be so many Nascent Soul Realm and Out-of-body Realm masters cleaning the Yaoling Peak.
"Junior... the younger one, whose Taoist name is Fengchang, is the elder of the Yunxuan Sect, the largest cultivation sect in the Xingcang Realm."
Fengchang's voice trembled and he asked weakly: "I wonder how many seniors have their surnames? Where do they come from? What are they doing here?"
Among the sweepers, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man carrying a sack was the first to reply: "Danxian Sect, Chu Lu, in the name of Master Bai, is here to take care of Heling Medical Immortal."
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"A homeless cultivator, wild and wild, in the name of Father Liu, I am here to look after the Heling Medical Immortal!"
"The homeless cultivator, Zalangtian, in the name of Father Liu, is here to look after the Heling Medical Immortal!"
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Listening to everyone's introduction, the look of panic on Fengchang's face continued to increase.
Because he discovered that the group of scoundrels in front of him were either wandering cultivators who were not afraid of revenge, or they were a first-class sect that was no less powerful than Yunxuan Sect.
Before everyone could finish the introduction, Fengchang, who was in a state of confusion, began to kowtow violently and beg for mercy loudly.
A sweeper stopped to introduce himself and asked He Wen: "Brother Wen, what do you want to do with him?"
He Wen had a cold face and said indifferently: "Just give him to this kind of person!"
Before He Wen could say the word "kill", He Ling grabbed He Wen's wrist and said in a pleading tone: "Senior brother..."
He Wen turned to look at He Ling, his eyes full of rejection, and said firmly: "It really won't work this time!"
He Ling hesitantly let go of He Wen's wrist, but pinched He Wen's sleeve with two fingers, unwilling to let go.
At the same time, a crying voice came out of her mouth: "Brother, don't you love Ling'er anymore..."
After hearing this, He Wen's firm will disappeared in an instant.
In fact, he also knew that He Ling's expression and tone were most likely acting.
However, even if it was acting, He Wen was not willing to let his junior sister shed tears.
Because the silly girl in front of him, who was so kind that he could not tell the difference between friend and foe, was He Wen's junior sister who had been favored since childhood. When He Ling was still a baby, He Wen held her in his arms all day long, acting as a baby daddy.
At that time, whether it was coaxing the little Heling to sleep, feeding the little Heling, or taking care of the sick little Heling, He Wen was doing all of this.
Even now, whenever Hewen picks up something good, the first person he thinks of is always his junior sister.
He Wen curled his lips and said angrily: "I won't do this again!"
The sweeper next to him saw this and sighed. It seemed that this was not the first time he had seen this happen.
He Ling smiled broadly, like a girl who has not grown up, and said happily: "Thank you, senior brother, senior brother is the best."
After receiving the compliment from his junior sister, He Wen stood with his arms folded, feeling warm in his heart.
Then, he ordered the sweeper in front of him: "Drag this old thing out first, and then follow your rules."
After the sweepers looked at each other, Mo Yaoyang stepped forward skillfully, grabbed Fengchang's hair, lifted it into the air, and walked towards the door.
In the courtyard, Mo Yeyang said to Fengchang: "There are two rules for troublemakers in Yaoling Peak, one is explained by Master Liu, and the other is explained by Master Bai.
The contents of the rules are different, but one thing is the same, that is: anyone who makes trouble in the elixir house and survives must be a sweeper in the hospital for a year!
To be honest, you are very lucky. Today is an even-numbered day, so you should follow the rules taught by Father Liu..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yeyao and some of the monks who had dealt with Liu Nian had strange smiles on their faces, as if they were welcoming their kind to join.
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