As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, A Er saw the opportunity and got up from the ground and ran towards the entrance of the cave frantically!

Ling Feng sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, an iron nail shot away and nailed it directly into A Er's right leg! A Er's huge body slapped the ground with a bang, stirring up a bunch of sand and dust!

"Tell me, where is Ada?"

"You kill me, I won't betray my brother!" A Er roared in pain.

"Is that true?" Ling Feng said lightly, and suddenly pointed his move onto A Er's eyebrows, "Tell me, A Da is there, I will let him accompany you when I look back."

“Room 305, Yafeng Hotel.”

"It's very good, don't worry." After saying that, Doctor Ling used the waste, pulled out the steel nail from A Er's right leg, and pressed it face to face to A Er's eyebrows.

This way of killing cannot be described as fucking, but rather fucking!

Under the horrified gaze of Old Man Ge and Ouyang Ze, Ling Feng turned around and walked over and said to Old Man Ge: "You old dog are very interested in talismans, right? Do you want to learn? I can teach you."

Ling Feng said, and suddenly there was a carving knife in his hand, pulling Ouyang Ze's shirt off, turning him into a white strip, and then he said to Old Man Ge, who was trembling and didn't even dare to escape, "I'll teach you the clear talisman first."

As he said that, Ling Feng carved a knife on Ouyang Ze's belly.

Ah! Ouyang Ze screamed and said angrily: "If you have the will, just kill Master Dao with one knife!"

Ling Feng turned a blind eye. People said that they would denounce the pen and use the pen as a knife. However, the great doctor Ling used the knife as a pen and used Ouyang Ze's belly as yellow paper. In the screams of Ouyang Ze, they portrayed various runes of the clear god talisman with one knife. Blood slowly flowed down the wound and flowed all the way to Ouyang Ze's head, and then dripped onto the stone ground, forming a bloody poster calling for the use of a water-saving faucet.

"Uh! Tell Master Dao your name! Master Dao, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Ling Feng sneered, kicked the dog Taoist priest's balls directly! Then he took a few more knives and smashed the Taoist priest's **!

"I'm still yelling to me? My master, every knife I'm trying to cut for those innocent girls who have been ruined to death by you! But this is probably not enough!"

Ling Feng said that, punched the Taoist priest twice in the face, breaking the Taoist priest's nose bridge. As blood flowed, the Taoist priest had already fainted.

"Have you learned it? If I haven't learned it, I can continue to teach you."

Ling Feng turned a deaf ear to Ouyang Ze's screams and roars, but instead spoke further with Old Man Ge in a cold tone!

At this moment, Old Man Ge did not have the ability to communicate with him? He fell to the ground with a thud, so scared that he was incontinent!

"Senior! The little one is blind, but this is all done by Master Ouyang forcing us to do it, it has nothing to do with the little old man!"

"Hmph! You old dog, you can't redeem yourself for a hundred deaths!"

Ling Feng's face turned cold and he kicked the old man in the chest with a bang. With the sound of bone shattering, Old Man Ge spewed out a mouthful of blood, and flew towards the depths of the cave like a bundle of straw.

He never expected that the natural cave he discovered when he was collecting herbs turned out to be his own tomb! It was really a cycle of nature and he was unhappy to retribution!

Ouyang Ze predicted that Ling Feng would not let him go. In order to avoid torture, he had just woken up and forced himself to lift his true energy and bit his tongue and committed suicide. While breaking the root of his tongue, he also broke his dream of being the leader.

Ling Feng was slightly stunned. He originally wanted to ask this vicious Taoist priest some questions, but he didn't expect that this dog thief could not help but torture and actually broke it off on his own!

Ling Feng secretly scolded himself for being negligent, but it doesn't matter. This vicious Taoist priest killed innocent people and almost killed his life. It was a waste of life! Let him die like this!

Of course, what can even be done by cultivators who understand this world? The most important thing is to improve their strength as soon as possible, reach the innate foundation-building realm, and return to the cultivation world to find the whereabouts of their senior sister. Everything here is nothing more than the past for Ling Feng.

Therefore, Ling Feng did not take Ouyang Ze's death very much.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng walked into the depths of the cave and tweaked it. What made him very happy was that in addition to finding some rare herbs and poisons, he also found a piece of golden essence in Ouyang Ze's package!

Golden spirit! That is a top-quality metal that is a hundred times more expensive than gold. It is a good thing that cannot be obtained by refining flying swords!

Although Iron Essence, Misilian, etc. can also refine flying swords, it is much worse than the golden Essence! Whether it is sharp or the ability to withstand energy fluctuations, they are not comparable to Iron Essence and Misilian!

If Ling Feng had to set a price for this gold essence, it would probably be more than 100 billion! Such a rare thing cannot be measured by money!

I should really thank this old dog who sells talismans! If it weren't for him, how could I have found such a treasure?

While excited, Doctor Ling had not forgotten the unconscious girl. He untied the rope on the girl's body and carried her to a dark corner near the black market. After untiing her poison, he disappeared into the vast dark night.

After Ling Feng blessed another invisibility talisman, he went to Yafeng Hotel to solve the problem of Ada. As the saying goes, the matter of eliminating evil is gone. Ling Feng didn't want to leave any future troubles for himself.

After everything stopped, Ling Feng rushed to Haitian Railway Station.

This black market trip was really dangerous. I almost gave my life here, but now I think about it, I am extremely lucky! I accidentally obtained the golden spirit that is extremely rare in the world of cultivation!

This piece of golden essence is enough to refine a flying sword!

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The prosperity of the capital is also full of noise. Ling Feng doesn’t like this environment very much, so he wants to eat something casually and rush to the station immediately, and it is better to have a cleaner dormitory.

So he planned to go back to Haitian University for a temporary settlement, and then go to Zhushi Village to see if there is any soil suitable for cultivating Sandalwood grass. If there is suitable land, he will buy a small piece and build a herbal cultivation base.

Ling Feng is like this when doing things. He doesn't care about anything. If he cares, he must do his best. This kind of habit of doing things has been developed as early as when he studied medicine in his previous life.

Luo Yixian emphasized to him more than once that although people are not sages and are difficult to be without, as a doctor, they are really careless at all. A small omission may increase the pain of the patient and may even kill his life due to misdiagnosis. Therefore, once diagnosis and medication are involved, there must be no distraction or slackness.

Therefore, Ling Feng will do all the things related to the word "正" meticulously, and must do them well!

It was already past two o'clock in the second half of the night when the train arrived at Haitian Station. It was not suitable to go back to school during this period, but Ling Feng was an anomaly. He didn't take the bullshit school rules and regulations seriously.

After learning about modern medical skills, he used this place as a place to settle down, so that he could eat and live in a convenient way, and come and go freely. He returned to the dormitory quietly, and Ling Feng sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

The critical point between the first and second levels has been staying for more than ten days. Although Ling Feng understands the principle that hasteness cannot be achieved, he also hopes to break through this threshold as soon as possible and enter the next level of cultivation.

Before he knew it, it was already afternoon. After Ling Feng finished his work, he went out to eat something, then returned to the dormitory and turned on his laptop. He treated Mo Wenwen's mother and received three million yuan in medical expenses. This made him suddenly have an idea to set up a real online clinic, which might really help him pay off his debts as soon as possible.

The difficult and complicated diseases displayed by Ling Feng cannot afford to treat, and those who can afford this high medical expenses don’t care that you will need one or more million yuan. Since the medical patent for rheumatism oral liquid will take at least several months to be approved, in order to repay Chen Weizhong as soon as possible, Ling Feng used his laptop to open an online clinic.

Of course, he didn't have much hope, and he was completely hilarious. After all, the high medical expenses starting from one million will discourage many people. But more importantly, its credibility is also pitiful. Everything on the Internet may happen these days, and basically no one will take such online clinics seriously.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary harassment, Ling Feng not only registered a QQ, but also went out to buy a mobile phone card, put the new QQ number and mobile phone number on the introduction page of the online clinic, and closed all the pages to put the computer away, but unexpectedly the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Ling Feng knew that it must have been called by Chu Yanran, but when he took out his cell phone, he found that it was Ding Ling.

"Sister Ling, what's the matter?"

"Xiaofeng," Ding Ling said in a crying voice, "Grandpa has passed away."

"What did you say?" Ling Feng's face sterned, "Hasn't grandpa always been very tough?"

This news is like a bolt from the blue! Ling Feng was engraved in his heart by Mr. Ding's love for Ling Feng. He originally planned to go to Zhushi Village in two days to find a place to cultivate sandalwood grass, and bring him two boxes of good wine to talk to him, but unexpectedly... the old man left so suddenly!

"I heard from Uncle Li Er next door that he asked his grandfather to borrow a small cart in the afternoon. He shouted a few times but no one answered. When he went to the inner room, he realized that his grandfather had left... wuwuwu..."

"Sister Ling, don't cry and get rid of your body. I'll go back immediately! Do you want to tell Yanran?"

"I plan to tell her after calling you. Since you are together, let me tell her."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Feng immediately called Chu Yanran. When he heard the news of Mr. Ding's death, Chu Yanran was also shocked and quickly met Ling Feng. The two of them took a taxi and rushed to Zhushi Village.

But what Ling Feng didn't expect was that it was an ordinary farmer's funeral, but it caused a big and small storm.

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It was already late at night when I came back today. Fortunately, my elder brother had nothing to do, so I felt relieved. I made a chapter and it was Xiaoyong who did not stop updating! Please collect it and recommend votes!!


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