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Chapter 8 Father's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety

Qin Hong and Qin Zhong left.

The solemn atmosphere in Ling's living room also dissipated.

A kind light began to flash in Old Ling's eyes.

"Entertainment Father, I drove Qin Hong away. You won't blame me, right?" When Qin Hong and others left, Ling Fei disturbed his head and looked at his adopted father and said.

"Silly child, you can do this, it's too late to be happy for your father, why would you blame you?" Old Ling touched Ling Fei's head and smiled.

"But your injury?" Ling Fei frowned.

For him, he had long been determined to practice hard and become a strong man, and he did not care about Qin Hong's so-called spiritual medicine at all.

But his adoptive father is seriously injured. Will he be eager to recover?

But just now, Ling Fei refused Qin Hong by himself.

"Although the adoptive father is old, you and Xue Xi are like my parents and children. How could I marry her to a person like Qin Hong for a elixir?"

Old Ling said with a kind face.

"You can resist temptation and be happy for your father."

Hearing this, Xue Xi next to her showed a happy smile on her pretty face.

She was an orphan and was adopted by her adoptive father when she was young.

In her heart, she was always grateful.

But she didn't want to marry Qin Hong either.

After all, Qin Hong is notorious and there is no good end to marrying him.

But she also felt guilty because she could not share the worries of her adopted father.

"Yeah." Ling Fei nodded heavily when his foster father spoke like this.

Ling Fei admired his adoptive father's principles of being a human being since childhood.

In his heart, the adoptive father was a wise man.

"Entertainment Father, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to practice. At that time, I will find you a Tianyuan Pill. If the Tianyuan Pill doesn't work, I will learn to refine the elixir by myself. I will definitely refine the best elixir to help you recover and let you live to one hundred years old, no, to two hundred years old."

Ling Fei said with a firm look on his face and loudly.

"Good boy, you have enough of this." Old Ling gently stroked the back of Ling Fei's head, took a deep breath, and said with relief on his face.

In Ling Fei's heart, his adoptive father is a great hero.

However, in Mr. Ling's heart, this child also made him feel proud.

Wu Dapang next to him looked at him and his face was moved.

He also admires Mr. Ling very much.

Similarly, Ling Fei's ambition, filial piety, and tenacious character also made Wu Dapang admire him.

He still remembers when he was young...

Ling Fei was really weak at that time.

At that time, Wu Dapang didn't want to practice with Ling Fei.

Because Ling Fei's health was really bad, he was afraid that he would hurt him with one punch.

When it comes to practicing, it loses meaning.

But because he owed Mr. Ling, Wu Dapang persevered.

However, Ling Fei's performance in the next few years made Wu Dapang look at him with admiration, and the two gradually became buddies.

"Uncle Ling, Brother Fei is so awesome now. Today he defeated Huang Liang." Wu Dapang suddenly remembered what happened today and said with excitement on his face, "Look, I was almost beaten to a pig when I practiced against him. Besides, even if Brother Fei can't get the Tianyuan Pill, wouldn't he return it to me?"

"Puff!" Seeing this, Xue Xi couldn't help but cover her lips and smiled.

Fatty Wu's nose and face were swollen at this time, which was really miserable.

"Oh!" Hearing this, Old Ling brows moved, looked at Wu Dapang, and then looked at Ling Fei.

"Entertainment Father, I'm in a fight today." Ling Fei frowned slightly and said.

Wu Dapang suddenly felt that things were not going well.

Always Ling doesn't like Ling Fei fighting with others.

"Uncle Ling, that's right, Huang Liang is so bullying..." He simply told the matter.

Mr. Ling nodded slightly, and then said, "Entering martial arts and cultivating the mind, there are many powerful people in the martial arts world. Be sure to remember that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others."

"Yes!" Ling Fei nodded.

"Of course, warriors should not be weak and cowardly. They need to have a strong heart and a fearless heart, so that they can overcome all kinds of difficulties."

"People can understand right and wrong, and have principles!" Old Ling looked solemn.

"The child will definitely follow the teachings of his adoptive father." Ling Fei said firmly with his eyes.

Wu Dapang next to him nodded repeatedly, thinking that Mr. Ling was unfathomable, but had great reasons.

"Very good!" Mr. Ling nodded slightly.

"Entertainment Father, can you prescribe some medicine for Dapeng?" Ling Fei said then.

Looking at Wu Dapang's bruised and swollen face, he also felt a little sad.

"Okay!" Old Ling nodded slightly, and then said, "Little Pang, follow me. As long as Uncle Ling prescribes some medicine for you, your injury will be healed."

"It's so bad!" Wu Dapang looked happy.

Soon, Mr. Ling asked the guy to prepare the medicinal materials.

Then, Xue Xi was asked to prepare the medicine barrel.

In a room, Fatty Wu happened to be together with Mr. Ling.

"Little fat man, it's time for you to step into the eighth level of body tempering!" Mr. Ling said after checking Wu Dapang's body.

"Go back to Uncle Ling, I have already entered the eighth level of body tempering." The little fat man smiled.

"You have been practicing with Fei'er every day over the years, and it's hard for you. Look at your child, Uncle Ling, will help you today."

Old Ling smiled.

"Help me?" Wu Dapang looked surprised.

At this moment, there seemed to be a flash of light in the haggard old Ling's eyes.

"The Ninth Level of Body Tempering is for the Blood Refining Realm. As long as the human body meridians are opened and the blood and qi is unobstructed, you will naturally be able to enter the Ninth Level of Body Tempering Realm."

Old Ling smiled, and then his slightly dry palm suddenly stretched out.

Before Wu Dapang could react, Old Ling had already grabbed it and threw it on the couch next to him as if he was twisting straw.

When I saw that Wu Dapang's clothes had been stripped off at some point.

Dong!

When he fell on the bed, Wu Dapang felt like a dream.

"Quick, too fast!" He felt that he didn't see clearly how Mr. Ling took action.

Furthermore, he fell on the bed and felt no pain.

"Everyone said that Mr. Ling was a master of the innate realm before, and it seems that it is true." Wu Dapang thought to himself.

"Relax, I'm going to give you an injection!" At this moment, Mr. Ling was already holding a golden needle and stabbed Wu Dapang's acupoint.

...

After a while, Mr. Ling collected the needle.

Wu Dapang lay on the couch with a full face of enjoyment.

At this moment, he felt the blood and energy in his body become extremely smooth.

In his body, there seemed to be long rivers being opened, and now thousands of rivers are rushing, with blood and energy extremely strong.

"Entertainment Father, the medicine is ready." At this time, Xue Xi's voice came from the medicine room next to him.

"Go and soak the medicine liquid." Old Ling smiled.

"Hao." Wu Dapang looked happy.

Then, he entered the medicine room next door and stepped into the medicine barrel.

But Xue Xi withdrew, which made the little fat man feel regretful.

It took an hour later that the little fat man walked out of the medicine barrel.

"Uncle Ling, can I really enter the ninth level of body tempering?" the little fat man asked with expectant face.

"As long as you do what I said, it will be fine at least seven days." said Mr. Ling.

"Seven days?" The fat man looked expectant, then bowed and said, "Thank you Mr. Ling."

"You are also a good child, so you can be a good person in the future." Mr. Ling nodded slightly and said, "But you are not allowed to mention this matter to others."

"Absolutely, sure." Wu Dapang nodded repeatedly.

He still obeyed Mr. Ling's words very much.

Wu Dapang left.

Ling Fei was reading ancient books.

"Some cultivators are born with hard bones, while others become hard as iron after practicing mysterious techniques, and it is difficult to hurt swords."

Finally, Ling Fei saw what he wanted in an ancient book.

"It seems that my "True Dragon Body Refining Art" can really make my bones extremely hard." Ling Fei closed the books and murmured.
Chapter completed!
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