Chapter 9 Transforming Qi into Ice and Fire Wine!

In fact, even Ling Feng himself was a little surprised. Although it was only the first time for him to use the Tiandao Eye to copy the opponent's martial arts, why could he be able to perform it better than the other party?

He didn't know that because of his rage, he had opened the Eyes of the Emperor twice in a row, which had greatly strengthened his body, making him even stronger than those warriors who had worked hard to cultivate from the realm of body training.

Whether it is strength or speed, his level is higher than Ren Yifei's, so when he also uses Black Wind Claw and Cloud Chasing Step, his level is higher than that of his opponent.

With Ren Yifei down, how can the other minions still have the strength to fight again?

In another moment, Ling Feng quickly stabbed the golden needle in his hand and sealed the numb points of several others.

Although acupuncture is different from martial arts, it is quite effective to seal the opponent's acupoints during actual combat.

Ling Feng looked at the few dead dogs on the ground and determined in his heart that it was obviously because his cheap master had some grudges with the senior officials of Wenxian Sect, so he was involved.

The reason why Duanmu Qingshan didn't stand up for him was probably because he didn't want to implicate himself.

However, how could it be so easy to get Ling Feng to leave obediently?

Not to mention the difference in treatment between the inner sect and the outer sect, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the inner sect is more than three times richer than that in the outer sect, so the cultivation speed is naturally very different.

Moreover, only the inner sect disciples are qualified to enter the Sutra Pavilion to choose martial arts and martial arts. After going to the outer sect, they only have to do heavy chores every day.

In this case, how could he quickly improve his strength and go to the Yan family in Dongdu to retrieve the second "Tai Xuan Acupuncture Sutra"?

He finally got through the inner gate, and even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would never give up!

Strength, he needs more strength!

"Remember, don't mess with me in the future!"

Ling Feng snorted softly, took back the golden needles that were sealed on Ren Yifei's people, turned around and walked towards the Bamboo House.

After the numbness was released, Ren Yifei and the others could finally move. They crawled back a few steps in panic, and then struggled to stand up. They stared at Ling Feng angrily and said fiercely: "Just wait, don't think that we have been defeated." I can rest easy now that there will be a more powerful senior brother tomorrow, and your end will definitely be extremely miserable!"

Ling Feng frowned, punched hard, and made a sound like fried beans. He turned back suddenly and glared at Ren Yifei.

Ren Yifei turned around and trembled. He didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately ran away as fast as he could.

"A bunch of rats!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, turned around and walked into Duanmu Qingshan's bamboo house.

When Ling Feng returned to the courtyard, he found that his cheap master was sitting on a bamboo chair in the courtyard, looking at him with some surprise.

"Master!" Ling Feng stepped forward and saluted.

Duanmu Qingshan pursed his lips and didn't care about Ling Feng calling him master. He just said calmly: "I didn't expect that you actually have some abilities."

"This ability is all forced out." Ling Feng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

"Interesting!" Duanmu Qingshan picked up the wine gourd and took a sip. He raised his fingers towards Ling Feng and said calmly: "Come here!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng took a few steps forward and walked in front of Duanmu Qingshan.

"The third level of Qi Condensation?" Duanmu Qingshan was slightly surprised, "Overnight, you were promoted to the third level of Qi Condensation?"

"Perhaps it's because of accumulated experience." Ling Feng pursed his lips and said lightly.

"Really?" Duanmu Qingshan didn't mean to get to the bottom of it. He glanced at a bamboo chair next to him and said calmly: "Sit down."

Ling Feng nodded, Yiyan sat next to Duanmu Qingshan, and just listened quietly without saying much.

"Looking at your young age, you are calm and composed that ordinary people cannot match." Duanmu Qingshan turned to look at Ling Feng, "It seems that you have experienced a lot."

"More or less." Ling Feng nodded slightly, "Master, you are obviously the uncle-level figure of those peak masters and elders, but you seem to have no status in the sect. Instead, you are still ignored by everyone in the sect. There must be some reason for this.”

"Yes, the reason is not small."

Duanmu Qingshan took another sip of wine and said calmly: "However, don't think that you can stay with me safely after surviving this first time. I said that I am not your master, nor am I I won’t teach you anything. Just leave and don’t take any chances.”

"I also said that I will definitely become your disciple!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, suddenly staring at the wine gourd in Duanmu Qingshan's hand, and curled his lips and said: "Master, what's in your gourd is probably a medicine bar?"

"Oh?" Duanmu Qingshan's eyes flashed with surprise, "Continue."

"You are deficient in energy and blood, and you are strong on the outside but strong on the inside. Master, are you afraid that you have suffered extremely serious internal injuries?"

"The eyes are very poisonous." Duanmu Qingshan nodded, "You are still young, but your medical skills are not bad."

"I know a little bit about it." Ling Feng met Duanmu Qingshan's gaze and said slowly: "It's just Master, your wine is not prepared correctly."

"Huh?" Duanmu Qingshan's complexion finally changed slightly, "Boy, even though I, Duanmu Qingshan, dare not say that my medical skills are unparalleled in the world, but decades ago, there was still a Duanmu Miracle Doctor who was famous all over the world. I can count on one hand all the Taoist doctors who surpass me in medical skills. How dare you say that my Qi Transformation Ice Fire Wine is not right?"

"No, it's just wrong!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth. In other aspects, Ling Feng might not argue with Duanmu Qingshan, but when it came to medical skills, he was particularly paranoid.

This is also the reason why he is so accomplished in medical skills at such a young age.

Duanmu Qingshan looked into Ling Feng's eyes for a long time, and finally burst out laughing, "You're right, my wine is not the right match!"

Duanmu Qingshan stood up slowly, "If the configuration is correct, how could my cultivation not increase but decrease after more than ten years, and continue to pass by. It is in vain that I, Duanmu Qingshan, think that he has excellent medical skills, but now I am being beaten by a junior Taught a lesson.”

"Actually, Master, I might try to improve this medicinal wine." Ling Feng said lightly.

"What did you say?" Duanmu Qingshan looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, "Boy, your tone is a bit too loud. I have spent ten years, but I still can't improve the formula of this Qi Ice and Fire Wine. Now you actually Tell me, do you have any idea?"

Duanmu Qingshan looked Ling Feng up and down, "How old are you?"

"Give it a try, why not?"

Ling Feng stretched out his palm and said calmly: "Master, can you lend me your Qi Ice Fire Wine?"

Duanmu Qingshan casually threw the wine gourd into Ling Feng's hand, "Take it, I want to see what you can figure out."

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