Chapter 101 Returning to the old place!

With Wen Tingguang's speed, it didn't take long for the two of them to leave the confines of the imperial capital and move quickly towards the Xianzong Mountains.

Along the way, the scenery is beautiful and beautiful.

Different from his mood when he came, this time Wen Tingguang was not in such a hurry. Whenever he arrived at a city, he would even stop by with Ling Feng and take him to experience some of the local food and wine.

With Wen Tingguang seeing him off, Ling Feng was naturally not in a hurry. This way, he would have time to practice the "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" at night.

I have to say that this "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" is indeed several levels higher than "Asking Immortals Qi Refining Jue".

After Ling Feng switched to "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue", he felt that although his state had not changed, the true energy in his body seemed to have been condensed and compressed more than ten times. In the same situation where he used Xiaoyao Sword Step, he might have only been able to It lasted for half an hour, and now even if it lasted for three hours, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem.

The Earth Level Cultivation Technique is indeed extraordinary.

Wen Tingguang obviously saw the change in Ling Feng and nodded secretly in his heart.

This was the first time that he had seen someone get better so quickly after converting to a martial art.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Wen Tingguang led Ling Feng and relied on the wind to control the wind at a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow. He was able to see the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers at a glance, and the scenery was magnificent.

"Brother Ling Feng, your cultivation speed is a bit exaggerated. You just switched to "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" two days ago, and today you have transformed all the Qi in your body into Xuan Yuan Zhen Qi. You are really talented. !”

Wen Tingguang grabbed Ling Feng's shoulders, looked at Ling Feng for a long time, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

"Maybe the "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" is naturally more suitable for me." Ling Feng smiled. He opened his human eyes every day and absorbed the spiritual energy of the world at a speed that can be compared to that of an ordinary person who has been practicing for a month.

"By the way, where are you now?" Ling Feng asked, changing the subject.

"Yunxi County, not far ahead is Feiliu City." Wen Tingguang smiled and said with joy, "The Feiliu Spring wine in Feiliu City is really good. Brother, will I take you to see it?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. Wen Tingguang and his master might become irresistible friends.

"Forget the wine, but I still have a relative in Feiliu City. Although I'm not sure if he is still there, I want to visit him."

Ling Feng felt a sense of emotion in his heart. He had set out from Feiliu City and was guided by the elder of the outer sect of Wenxian Sect to embark on the journey of martial arts.

I don’t know if grandpa Ling Kun is still here.

Maybe he will continue to practice medicine in Youfang, but Ling Feng always has a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping to see Ling Kun again.

Although Ling Kun was not his biological grandfather, in his heart, he was the only relative he had left.

"Relatives?" Wen Tingguang was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Feng in confusion.

"Well, my grandpa."

"Wha...what?" Wen Tingguang trembled all over and almost fell from the sky with Ling Feng. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and quickly maintained his balance, but he still looked at Ling Feng in shock, " Is the medical sage still alive?”

"Not my biological grandfather, but an old servant beside my grandfather. He raised me since I was a child, so in my heart, he is just like my biological grandfather."

"I see."

Wen Tingguang chuckled. If the Medical Saint was really alive, this news would be enough to alarm the entire Tianbai Empire, and even the entire Eastern Spiritual Territory.

There was no words all the way, and with Wen Tingguang's speed, about half an hour later, the two of them landed steadily outside the gate of Feiliu City.

I revisited my old place and was filled with emotions.

Without saying anything, Ling Feng took Wen Tingguang directly to the inn where he and his grandfather had lived. He called in the waiter and asked, "Excuse me, waiter, do you still remember the one who lived here more than three months ago?" An old gentleman, is he a doctor? His name is Ling Kun?"

The waiter in the shop thought for a moment, then nodded immediately and said, "Oh, I remembered. Are you talking about Doctor Ling?"

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded quickly and said, "That's him. I'm his grandson. Is Doctor Ling still living in the inn?"

"That Doctor Ling has left a long time ago!" The waiter shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, he still owes a few days' rent payment. You are his grandson, you have to make up for it!"

"Gone?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "Did he say where he was?"

"I told you that I left in a hurry. I left without even picking up my luggage!" The waiter frowned and complained, "It was about half a month ago, and suddenly no one was seen."

"You've only been away for half a month?"

Ling Feng's heart thumped. Since his grandfather has lived here for so long, it means that he actually wants to stay in Feiliu City and wait for him, so that one day he can meet him again.

But why did he leave suddenly?

Did he encounter some danger, or did he know something?

For example, news about your parents.

Ling Feng was a little confused. This was the first time Wen Tingguang saw Ling Feng so panicked. He reached out and patted his shoulder and said calmly: "Boy, don't be anxious yet. Maybe it's just a false alarm?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and slapped it on the counter, "Can you take me to the room where my grandfather lived?"

When the waiter in the shop saw such a thick stack of banknotes, his eyes immediately straightened, and he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, okay, no problem, sir, come with me!"

After a while, the waiter took Ling Feng and the two of them to a relatively remote and dilapidated old house. He chuckled and said, "The old gentleman doesn't seem to have much money, so he found such an old house." ,hehe……"

"I understand, can you take out the luggage my grandfather left and show it to me?"

There may be some clues left on those luggage.

"Haha, sir, your grandfather's luggage has always been left in this room, and none of us have touched it." The waiter said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, go and do your work." Ling Feng took a deep breath and pushed open the dilapidated door. Some dust had already fallen on the furniture.

"Grandpa, where have you been?"

Ling Feng felt a little anxious and searched the house for a while.

Maybe Ling Kun would leave something like a letter to tell him some information.

"Um?"

Not long after, Ling Feng stopped in front of the dusty wooden table in the room.

Because of the accumulation of dust, he could vaguely see some small holes.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, stooped down, blew away the dust on it, and reached out to touch the small holes.

"It's actually Braille?"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank and he immediately knew that this was definitely the message his grandfather had left for him.

Because he was blind for a period of time and learned Braille, his grandfather left messages for himself in Braille.

Ling Feng's heart suddenly felt as if a big stone had fallen.

The fact that grandpa could still leave himself a letter meant that he was at least not in danger when he left. Otherwise, he would not have been able to carve out these complicated braille texts.

Ling Feng closed his eyes, groped carefully, and slowly began to recite silently in his heart. The words engraved on the table clearly read: Feng'er, run away!

In an instant, Ling Feng's complexion changed drastically, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!