Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
Just when Senior Brother Qiu went to hunt down Han Feng, Du Lingfeng's four subordinates were also very busy, taking out various pills for him to take, but unfortunately they didn't have much effect, almost as good as Roubaozi Like beating a dog, there is no return, and it cannot stop the flow of his vitality at all.
After more than half a quarter of an hour, instead of getting better, Du Lingfeng became even more serious. If he hadn't had a good foundation, he would have died long ago.
Du Lingfeng's lips moved slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't. His discomfort was extremely obvious.
"Young Master, what do you want to say? We just do as you are told!" A strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked immediately when he saw this scene.
Du Lingfeng's eyes moved slightly, but he couldn't express a clear meaning for a long time. The four people were so anxious that they were helpless.
"Young Master, could it be that you want us to find someone to rescue you?" A smarter-looking strong man asked.
"Yes, yes, that's what the young master must mean!" The other three people's eyes lit up and they all agreed.
Du Lingfeng rolled his eyes, seeming to agree.
"Look, the young master has agreed!" the smarter strong man said excitedly, but soon frowned and said worriedly: "But who should I find?"
The other three people also looked confused, obviously they were all guys who were not good at dealing with people.
"Hey, if only Senior Brother Qiu was here, he would definitely know who to call for rescue!" The short-haired man in a navy blue robe sighed and said.
Du Lingfeng seemed to still be able to hear their discussions, and rolled his eyes for a while, but there was nothing he could do to tell them that he couldn't even send out his soul power now, and life and death were on a thin line.
Just when they were helpless, a group of people suddenly came from behind. The leader was dressed in fine clothes. He was handsome, young, in his early twenties, but an aura of being in a position of power for a long time was faintly exuded, shocking everyone.
Du Lingfeng's four fellow disciples were shocked. They stood up one after another, turned over their hands and took out various weapons. They looked at their group with vigilance and firmly protected Du Lingfeng.
"Hehe, isn't this Young Master Du of the Barbarian Fist Sect? How did he end up like this!" The young man in gorgeous clothes raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.
"Help..." Suddenly, Du Lingfeng's strength came out of nowhere, his mouth moved slightly, and he softly uttered such a word.
"Oh, you want me to save you?" The man looked at Du Lingfeng playfully, paused, and then asked, "Why?!"
Du Lingfeng's eyes turned white, and he no longer had the strength to speak, so he could only look at this man helplessly.
"My lord, please save my young master!" The four strong men knelt down with a thud, kowtowed and begged.
"Well, for the sake of the loyalty of your four fellow disciples, I will save you this time!" The man pondered for a while, then nodded and said.
"However, this has to be paid. I will ask you for it later!" He added this sentence. As he spoke, he took out a green elixir from the storage ring. As soon as it appeared, it emitted a bright brilliance, flowing like water, which was very strange.
"This is Biyun Pill, a life-saving elixir specially made by our Hehuan Valley. One pill costs millions of spirit stones. Even I am reluctant to take it!" He said as he walked forward.
The four people hesitated for a moment, then stepped back, allowing him to walk up to Du Lingfeng, feed him Biyundan, and use secret techniques to hold down Du Lingfeng's wrist, silently healing his injuries.
After the pill entered his abdomen and under the treatment of the other party, Du Lingfeng's complexion gradually recovered and his vitality returned little by little. He was not in danger for the time being. Of course, he was still weak.
"Thank you so much for saving Mr. Xiang, this is my reward!" With the help of his four classmates, Du Lingfeng slowly sat up, gratefully cupped his hands and fists at the man, and took out a plant from his storage ring. The Ganoderma lucidum, which emits a dazzling purple light, has special patterns on it, like eyes. It blinks and seems to have spirituality, which looks a bit weird. At the same time, he also took out a big black bag with a big bulge inside.
"Hey, this is the purple-eyed Ganoderma lucidum? It's a rare quasi-psychic medicine, I'll take it!" Mr. Xiang from Hehuan Valley looked surprised and quickly took it, looked around a few times, and then Pocketed with satisfaction. As for the bag of things, he also took them over and threw them into his storage ring without even looking at them. They were probably spiritual stones.
"Hurry down the mountain. You will not be able to enjoy the opportunities here!" Then Mr. Xiang suggested again.
Du Lingfeng nodded and suddenly said: "Master Xiang, you have to be careful about a monk. That guy is very strong, but he doesn't know which sect he is a disciple of!" He then recounted the accident he encountered.
"Go ahead, I get it!" Mr. Xiang smiled confidently, waved his hand casually, turned around and left with his men.
Du Lingfeng and others also hurriedly walked down the mountain, not daring to stay here any longer for fear of being robbed by some powerful monks with ill intentions. This time, they were lucky enough to meet a disciple of their Barbarian Fist Sect, and they had always been good friends with him, otherwise they would have been robbed long ago.
What they didn't know was that after they were all far away, a person appeared in the stone forest in the distance, and it turned out to be Han Feng.
A while ago, he had been hiding in the dark. Because he possessed the Soul Refining Diamond Art, no one at the same level could detect his presence after shielding his aura, and his soul power cultivation was far beyond the average. The monk is even less likely to find him.
Of course, no one thought that he would dare to come back, so they naturally didn't deliberately search all directions.
He didn't dare to show up just now, mainly because he was afraid of Mr. Xiang. According to his perception, this guy was definitely much more powerful than Du Lingfeng.
More importantly, he has not yet returned to his peak condition, so he will not act rashly.
However, since Du Lingfeng and others went down the mountain alone, he had nothing to hesitate and made a prompt decision to bypass the stone forest and chase them from a distance.
Having fought with Du Lingfeng before, Han Feng had mastered his aura and caught up with him in a short time.
He did not immediately launch a sneak attack, but continued to follow them unhurriedly, waiting until they were completely down the mountain before taking action again.
This is the best strategy for him. On the one hand, he can take this time to recover, and on the other hand, he can stay away from the strong men on the mountain, so as not to attract other strong men when the battle breaks out later. After all, The Barbarian Fist Sect was the main sect, and they definitely knew more friends than him.
