Chapter 14 Just let me handle it!

"Your appearance gave me hope!" Duanmu Qingshan stared at Ling Feng with a hint of excitement on his face, "Not only can you heal my wounds, you are also the only peerless genius I have ever seen in my life!"

"I ask you, are you willing to accept me as your teacher, even if you form an irresolvable hatred with the Wenxian Sect from now on?"

Duanmu Qingshan's voice was very serious. He stared at Ling Feng intently and asked in a deep voice.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "Once a teacher, always a father!"

"Okay!" Duanmu Qingshan burst out laughing, "I, Duanmu Qingshan, finally saw the right person."

"The Book of Swords that Lin Canglang and those people have been coveting is called "The Sword of Moving Flowers and Burying Jade". It is originally the secret skill of the Yihua Palace, the sect where my wife belongs. Those villains have been coveting this swordsmanship for more than ten years, but they I haven’t even stolen the slightest bit of fur, and you are my disciple, and I will definitely teach you this secret skill!”

"Move the flowers to bury the jade sword?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. Even the previous generation of Wenxian Sect leader lost his life because of this swordsmanship. This shows how amazing this swordsmanship is.

I'm afraid it's countless times more powerful than the "Broken Star Sword Technique" that Duanmu Qingshan taught him before.

"Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword, the training threshold is extremely high. You must at least reach the Pulse Condensation Realm. You are only at the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and you are still far away from the Pulse Condensation Realm." Duanmu Qingshan took a deep breath. He regained his former calm demeanor.

"Wenxian Sect owes me too much, and it's time to collect some interest." Duanmu Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Take the leader's token and go to the Sutra Pavilion and the Pill Pavilion to ask for more Come back with some good things. With this token, you can get all kinds of good things."

"This..." Ling Feng pinched the leader's token and said with a wry smile: "Master, although the token is good, with my strength, I may not be able to defeat any more powerful inner disciple. I’m afraid that once the token is revealed, it will be taken away.”

"Don't worry, since I gave you the token, I will naturally have my own solution."

Duanmu Qingshan flicked his sleeves, "You can ask for benefits from the Wenxian Sect, such as any elixirs, exercises, magical weapons, whatever you like! You are my disciple, Duanmu Qingshan, and I will protect you." , you don’t have to worry about anything!”

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded. Duanmu Qingshan dared to say this, so he would naturally have his arrangements.

Then, you don't have to hide in Xiaozhu Peak. It's time to exercise your power as an inner disciple and go to good places like the Sutra Pavilion and the Pill Pavilion.

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Early the next morning, a figure, as vigorous as flying, walked through the mountains and forests.

This is the first time Ling Feng has left Xiaozhu Peak since he came to Wenxian Sect.

Among the Wenxian Sect, there are many magnificent buildings and palaces, which are completely different from the simple bamboo buildings at Xiaozhu Peak.

Not long after, Ling Feng came to a very huge martial arts field. This was the place where disciples from all peaks and branches got up early to practice every day. At this time, many disciples had gathered and were practicing some basic boxing and sword techniques.

"Huh? Isn't that a disciple who just joined the inner sect a few days ago? It seems to be a disciple from the Xiaozhu Peak lineage!"

"This guy is very lucky. He who joined Xiaozhu Peak in the past basically left the inner sect with wounds all over his body within three days. How did this guy persist for so long?"

"No matter what, if you join Xiaozhufeng, you will never end well. We'd better stay away from him to avoid being implicated."

"Yeah!"

While they were talking, the few whispering disciples left the vicinity of Ling Feng as if they were avoiding the plague.

"Humph!" Naturally, these words couldn't be hidden from Ling Feng's ears. He narrowed his eyes slightly and wondered who was going to end badly. It was still too early to make a conclusion now!

Ling Feng was about to lift his legs and leave when he heard a surprised voice coming from behind, "Ling Feng?"

Ling Feng looked back and saw that the person who came was none other than Wang Danfeng, the elder of the outer sect who had brought him to Wenxian Sect.

Wang Danfeng looked at Ling Feng, shook his head and sighed, stepped forward, took his arm, and pulled Ling Feng to leave.

"Xiao Ling, are you still not clear about your situation? You joined the Xiaozhu Peak lineage, so you shouldn't appear here, otherwise you will be in trouble if you are seen by the disciples of the Feixing Peak lineage! Wang Danfeng said in a low voice.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, I'm fine." Ling Feng smiled lightly. Unexpectedly, Wang Danfeng was grateful for his grandfather's kindness and cared a little about him.

"There are several bottles of Qi Condensing Pills here. You can take them first." Wang Danfeng took out three porcelain bottles from his sleeves and handed them to Ling Feng. "I advise you to leave Xiaozhufeng and come to the outer gate. Although the treatment is It’s not as good as the inner sect, but I can help you arrange a leisurely errand so that you won’t be bullied by the inner sect.”

"Uncle Wang, thank you for your kindness, but there may be people who dare to bully me, Ling Feng, but there are absolutely no people in the Wenxian Sect!"

A look of disdain flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. He returned the Qi Condensing Pills to Wang Danfeng, smiled casually, turned around and walked towards the back of Yanwu Square.

"This kid..." Wang Danfeng was stunned on the spot. After not seeing each other for a few days, he felt that Ling Feng's whole aura seemed to be like a sword hidden in the scabbard. That domineering edge even made him uncomfortable. My heart trembled for it.

At this time, several well-dressed disciples appeared on the bluestone steps in front of them. When they saw Ling Feng, they were stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Ling Feng, Ling Feng, don't you hide behind me?" How dare you come here behind the old ghost Duanmu? "

The person who came was none other than Shi Tailong, who went to Xiaozhu Peak to teach Ling Feng that day. He was shouted back by Duanmu Qingshan and suffered serious injuries. He finally recovered after ten days of rest.

He didn't dare to cause trouble for Duanmu Qingshan, so he naturally put this hatred on Ling Feng. It was his enemies who were extremely jealous when they met.

"Boy, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you break in. There is no old ghost Duanmu to protect you today. You should tell me, do you want to break your left leg first or your right leg first?" Shi Tailong smiled grimly. I got up, I had been holding back all my anger, and today I finally have a place to vent my anger.

"Wow, it's Senior Brother Shi Tailong from Feixing Peak, haha, there's something good to watch this time!"

Many inner disciples from the Qi Condensation Realm immediately gathered around, and they all gathered around with great interest.

Wang Danfeng clenched his fists, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that he is the proud disciple of Senior Brother Yang of Feixing Peak. I don't know how Ling Feng has offended a few of them. Please show your respect."

"Tch, a mere elder from the outer sect has come to take care of the affairs of the inner sect?" A trace of disdain flashed in Shi Tailong's eyes, "Old man, I respect you as an elder and don't care about you, so get out of here and don't hinder me from doing anything. Business!"

There is a difference between the inside and outside. Once you enter the inner door, your worth is a hundred times greater.

Although Wang Danfeng's cultivation level is higher than that of Shi Tailong, his qualifications are limited and he is old. He has reached the end of his cultivation in this life. How can he compare with a "good seedling" like Shi Tailong.

Therefore, even though Wang Danfeng was an outer sect elder, Shi Tailong didn't take him seriously at all.

"Uncle Wang, this matter has nothing to do with you, I'll handle it." Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and his tone was calm, neither happy nor sad, neither fast nor slow, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

"Xiao Ling..." Wang Danfeng clenched his fists. He had promised to take good care of Ling Feng, but when he arrived at Wenxian Sect, he couldn't help at all.

"Ling Feng, you are very talented, but you will definitely die miserably today!" Shi Tailong had a ferocious look on his lips, as if he had already seen Ling Feng lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at Shi Tailong, and said word by word: "Is this how a mere disciple talks to his uncle?"

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