Chapter 4260: Endless freedom, sudden appearance!

Arrogant!

Ling Feng's words can be described as quite arrogant.

Most of those present were prominent alchemy masters from Lei Xiao Holy City.

After Ling Feng said something, he sent them away.

However, no one dared to say anything among the people present.

Many alchemy masters have gone up to investigate the situation of Holy Son Wanjun, and it usually takes three years to go up.

The only one who can claim to be able to heal Wan Jun in just one month is the wizard who used the evil magic of Gu instead of pills.

And this little-known guy has been talking for a month since he opened his mouth.

No matter how unconvinced everyone was, they could only bow their heads and remain silent.

"Master Ziyan, can you really help Brother Wanjun fully recover within a month?"

Wan Xiner stared at Ling Feng closely, "Isn't it also some kind of evil spell?"

She was somewhat frightened by the fuss made by the Witch Ling Danzun just now.

"You'll know if it's true or false once you try it."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and glanced behind him, "Everyone else, please leave. My medical skills and prescriptions will not be passed on to others."

"Did you hear me? You can all go."

Wan Xiner immediately went down and issued an eviction order.

After a while, all the alchemists in the courtyard were "invited" out.

As for the corpse of the Witch Ling Danzun on the ground, it was also cleaned up by the servants of the house.

"Everyone is gone, Master Ziyan, you can take action now."

Wan Xin'er stared at Ling Feng, "Let me declare in advance that if you exaggerate, I will not let you go!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and walked up to Wan Jun in a flash.

"Although the cold jade bed is good, while it suppresses internal injuries, it is not conducive to the recovery of injuries. Wan Shengzi should get up!"

After saying that, he raised his hand to grab Wan Jun's wrist and lifted him up while standing upside down.

"what you do?"

Wan Xin'er's expression changed drastically. Wan Jun was so weak at the moment, how could he withstand such a torment.

"Of course I'll sort out Wan Shengzi's meridians first!"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "If you believe me, don't ask any more questions!"

In an instant, Wan Jun felt a spinning sensation, and then, a soft force passed from his wrist into his body, penetrating through his limbs and bones.

Then, a sharp stinging sensation came over me.

Even with Wanjun's steely willpower, he still couldn't help but scream.

The next moment, Ling Feng gently turned Wan Jun's body over and returned him to Hanyu's bed.

After Wan Jun sat down, there was a "pop" sound and a mouthful of dark blood suddenly spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, the originally pale complexion actually regained a bit of rosy color.

"If this congestion is not removed, the effect of any elixir will be greatly reduced."

Ling Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said lightly.

"Thank you, senior!"

Wan Jun regained some strength and quickly bowed to Ling Feng.

Wan Xiner on the side also thanked Ling Feng repeatedly. She now began to believe that Master Ziyan in front of her could really help Wan Jun recover completely within a month.

"No need to thank you. Frankly speaking, it's just a transaction."

Ling Feng said calmly with no expression on his face.

"correct……"

Wan Xiner's eyes narrowed, "I haven't asked Master yet what exactly do you want?"

When he was at the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce, this Master Ziyan came to the door himself. He had already said bluntly that he would use the power of the Xuntian Lei Clan in exchange for a piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure.

However, the specifics were not told.

"A stone cast from heaven."

Ling Feng didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

Tiandao cast stone is a very rare casting material, especially when smelting some special ores, it can work wonders.

Due to some special reasons, few among the younger generation of geniuses know about the Heavenly Casting Stone.

Wan Xiner is naturally one of them.

"What's this?"

Wan Xiner blinked her eyes, then shook her head and said: "Forget it, no matter what it is, as long as I can find it in the treasure house of the Thunder Clan, I will definitely give it to you! I can do it for you!"

As a direct descendant of the Thunder Clan, he already has the authority to enter the lower three floors of the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

As for Wan Jun, the direct disciple of Emperor Yi Ting, there is no need to mention it.

Wan Jun also nodded slightly, "Do you just want a Heavenly Cast Stone?"

"If His Highness the Son of God doesn't mind, I would like to enter the treasure house and take a look. If there is anything else of interest, I hope that His Highness the Son of God can continue to trade with me."

"That's easy to say!"

Before Wan Jun could speak, Wan Xin'er nodded and agreed, "Master Ziyan, as long as you can cure Brother Wan Jun, I will take you in personally! However, I can only take you into rooms below the third floor. This is also the rule in our clan. People who are not direct descendants of my Thunder clan can only enter the third level at most. To go up, they must be unanimously commended by the Emperor or the elders of the Council of Elders."

"Three floors are enough."

Ling Feng nodded, as long as he entered the treasure house, the third floor?

Master, I can go to the top floor if I want to!

All of this went more smoothly than I expected.

After saying that, Ling Feng took out a bottle of elixir from the space magic weapon and handed it to Wan Jun, "This bottle of elixir is the Fire Soul True Elixir that I personally refined."

"Um?"

Wan Xiner's eyelids suddenly twitched, "An alchemist seemed to have mentioned this kind of elixir just now, and it seems that it will take three years!"

"I don't rule out the congestion just now. Of course it's three years."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "But now, the effect is doubled. In addition, my elixir is the ultimate fire soul true elixir that condenses the ninth-grade elixir pattern, and the effect is doubled again."

"It must be more than just a month."

Wan Xiner pursed her lips and muttered softly.

"This Fire Soul True Pill is just one of them."

Ling Feng continued: "It needs to be supplemented with another elixir to maximize the full effect of the Fire Soul True Pill."

Wan Jun poured out an elixir from the porcelain bottle and took it. He felt a warmth spreading through the sea of ​​energy in his Dantian, and the haze that had shrouded his heart for the past few days seemed to dissipate in an instant.

He took a deep look at Ling Feng and suddenly sighed for no reason: "Looking at the way senior talked about the alchemy path, I actually thought of an old friend."

"oh?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, he laughed a few times and said, "Is there anything else?"

"It's just that that old friend is much younger than his predecessors."

Wan Jun said and shook his head again, "What is the other pill that the senior mentioned?"

"Is there an alchemy room in the house?"

Ling Feng's face remained as usual, pretending to be casual, and asked casually.

"Yes." Wan Jun nodded.

"Okay, then please trouble His Royal Highness the Holy Son and wait for me for another half hour."

Ling Feng looked at Wan Xiner and said calmly: "Your Highness, please take me to the alchemy room."

…

Half an hour later.

Ling Feng returned to Wan Jun's room with a jade box.

To talk about Wan Jun's injury, using ordinary methods, even if he refined the Fire Soul True Pill himself, it would be the fastest, and it would probably take more than half a year.

Fortunately, he had previously obtained part of the Dan Demon King's inheritance. The elixir recipes recorded in the Dan Demon Ancient Scrolls were considered extraordinary in the Immortal Realm.

But sometimes, this extraordinary method can really work wonders.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, if you trust my words, take this elixir and practice it with the Fire Soul True Pill every day. Within a month, His Highness the Holy Son will definitely recover."

Ling Feng said and handed the jade box to Wan Jun.

Wan Jun glanced at Ling Feng and swallowed the pill without any hesitation.

The next moment, Wan Jun felt that not only his energy had recovered a lot, but also the mana in his Dantian Qi Sea had recovered a bit.

Basically it no longer affects normal operations.

His eyes lit up, he rolled over and got out of bed, raised his hand and made a fist. The long-lost sense of strength finally returned again.

"Brother Wanjun, you...have you recovered?"

Wan Xiner immediately jumped for joy and stepped forward to grab Wan Jun's arm, "Great! It's so amazing!"

Wan Jun raised his hand and touched Wan Xin'er's little head, and immediately gave Ling Feng a fist salute, "Thank you, senior!"

"No need."

Ling Feng waved his hand and said calmly: "If His Royal Highness the Holy Son feels that my elixir is useful, I hope you can fulfill your promise as soon as possible and take me into the treasure house to have a look."

"It's natural."

Wan Jun nodded, "Senior's elixir is indeed miraculous. I can be sure now that I can recover in a month, no, even half a month. If senior is in a hurry, I will take senior to the treasure house!"

"Then thank you, Your Majesty the Holy Son!"

Ling Feng felt ecstatic in his heart, everything happened so smoothly.

However, there was still no expression on his face, looking like he was still in his old well.

…

Under the leadership of Wan Jun himself, the group headed straight for the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

Wanjun's residence of the Holy Son was originally located within the imperial city.

It can be considered "one step away" from the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

Not long after, Ling Feng arrived in front of the treasure house.

With His Highness the Holy Son clearing the way, naturally no blind person would dare to block the way.

After a brief registration, Ling Feng, led by Wan Jun, naturally entered the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

Ling Feng suddenly felt an unreal feeling in his heart.

What kind of conspiracy...

If he had known that it would be so easy to enter the Thunder Clan's treasure house, he would still have to force himself to read so many records about the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

"Xin'er, you go look around with Senior Ziyan, and I'll ask the elders about the situation of the Tiandao Casting Stone."

Wan Jun confessed to Wan Xiner, nodded to Ling Feng, and then turned and left.

Wan Xiner stepped forward and introduced Ling Feng, "Senior, there is nothing good on the first floor. Let's go directly to the third floor. There are even great avenue source tools there! You heal Brother Wanjun this time, let's He can practice again in such a short period of time, even if he gets three or five Dao source weapons, it is definitely not too much."

Ling Feng was secretly amused. Three or five things?

In fact, I originally wanted to empty out your Thunder Clan's treasure trove!

But this time I was brought in by Wan Jun and the others. In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to the brother and sister, I thought I might as well forget it.

After a while, Ling Feng was led by Wan Xiner to the third floor of the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

I saw rows of shelves filled with all kinds of rare treasures from heaven and earth, a dazzling array.

The quality of the various natural materials and treasures on this floor is indeed much higher than the two floors below.

However, with the improvement of his cultivation level, Ling Feng's vision has also improved a lot.

After all, he was also an eight-star war god when he was on the battlefield outside the territory.

The quality of the various treasures in the Conquest Alliance treasure house is still much higher than that of this third level.

About half an hour later, Wan Jun came over with an old man.

"Senior Ziyan, this is Elder Nuo Feng who is responsible for managing the middle and lower levels of the Treasure Pavilion."

Wan Jun said, looking back at the elder, "This is Master Ziyan who healed me."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Ziyan!"

Elder Nuo Feng cupped his fists and saluted Ling Feng, "Since you have cured His Royal Highness the Holy Son's injury, it is reasonable to choose a treasure from the treasure house. As for the Heavenly Cast Stone you mentioned, although it is relatively rare The ore has not been used for a long time. It is now stored in the second floor of the treasure house. I will take you there. "

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Nuo Feng."

Ling Feng nodded, "Please help me, fellow Taoist, to lead the way."

Soon, the group of people walked to the shelves in the corner of the second floor of the treasure house.

Elder Nao Feng made a trick and opened the outer magic circle.

However, when the light curtain dissipated, everyone was dumbfounded.

The shelves that were originally filled with Tiandao cast stones turned out to be empty.

And on the shelf where the Tiandao Cast Stone was originally placed, only a thin piece of talisman paper was left.

"what's the situation?"

Elder Nuo Feng frowned, took off the talisman paper, and saw that the talisman paper burned automatically, and then, in the void, a few large golden characters floated: Freedom is infinite, a sudden appearance!

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, feeling at ease?

Could it be that he is the great and free Immortal Wuji?

"hateful!"

Elder Nuo Feng's expression suddenly changed. The Great Immortal Wuji was the only intruder who successfully entered the treasure house and stole the treasures.

It is also a great shame that cannot be erased in the history of Thunder Clan!

Especially the words "Zizai Wuji" are particularly eye-catching in the eyes of Elder Nuo Feng.

Unexpectedly, that thief was still in the treasure house, leaving behind such a deception, and for so many years, as the elder of the treasure house, he didn't notice it at all.

shame!

What a shame!

However, just as Elder Nuo Feng threw the talisman away, the fire suddenly flickered, and a vortex rolled up in the center of the flames, and a terrifying sucking force came.

"Elder, be careful!"

Wan Jun's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward and pushed Elder Nuo Feng away, but he was sucked into the vortex.

"Brother Wanjun!"

Wan Xiner also widened her eyes, seeing Wan Jun being swept away, and she actually rushed directly towards the vortex.

Then, the force of suction locked onto Ling Feng, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't avoid it at all.

In the blink of an eye, all three of them were sucked into the vortex, leaving only Elder Nuo Feng standing aside, dripping with cold sweat.

When he came to his senses again, the fire light dissipated, but the vortex had disappeared... (End of Chapter)