Zongwu: I, the strongest alchemist, the auction of the heavens

Chapter 48 Qiao Feng Seeks for Medicine
"Then I hope that Mr. Xiao can do what he says."

The Sweeping Monk heard the hidden meaning in Xiao Yuanshan's words, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, he felt even more regretful.

Such a martial arts genius was not accepted into the Shaolin Temple.

But he soon felt relieved.

This palm is over.

As long as Xiao Yuanshan can survive, he will still have a chance in the future thanks to his close connection with Shaoshi Mountain.

The Sweeping Monk moved his feet slightly, the flower in his hand fell apart, and he raised his hand and started in the same way as Xiao Yuanshan.

His expression was calm, as if he was discussing what to eat for lunch today: "Master Xiao, be careful, this move of my Demon Subduing Palm contains a full third of my strength."

As he said that, he clapped his hands.

Everyone.

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide, trying to see the mystery clearly.

To know.

This is a blow from a land immortal.

Except for the real big guys in the world, most of them.

I'm afraid I'll never see the land immortals take action in this lifetime.

What they saw here today is enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives.

Only Qiao Feng's expression changed immediately.

In an instant, something that was imprisoned in his heart collapsed.

He suddenly leaped forward and shouted, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Eighteen flying dragons emerged from behind him and rushed directly into the palm wind of the Sweeping Monk.

"Boom!~"

The gusts of wind rolled up the dust.

Under the white flying ash, no one could see clearly what was happening in the field.

Sudden.

Only two sounds of "puff" and "puff" were heard.

What followed was Qiao Feng's anxious voice: "Father, are you okay?"

Xiao Yuanshan's voice was weak and he was out of breath: "I'm fine."

"Old monk, with you here, I can't kill them, but I can die without regrets now that I know the difference between you and me."

"Feng'er, let's go!"

As the word "go" was spoken, two figures flew out from the field. Before anyone could take a closer look, they had disappeared without a trace.

It was at this moment that the Six Gates took action.

"The Six Gates are doing business, so please don't move around to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Wuqing looked at Lengxue, and their eyes met and they both nodded at the same time.

next moment.

Wuqing slapped the armrest of the wheelchair, and the entire wheelchair instantly flew into the air and shot towards the center of the field.

Leng Xue was not to be outdone. He tapped his toes and landed on the field in the blink of an eye.

Zhui Ming, who was supposed to be standing beside them, had disappeared.

……

And our Zhui Sanye.

At this time, he was following Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng slowly.

After a while, they were already more than ten miles away from Shaoshi Mountain.
This is also the time.

Only then did Qiao Feng help Xiao Yuanshan down.

When the two were about to settle down, Xiao Yuanshan simply pushed Qiao Feng away.

He staggered and held onto a tree, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

“Poof!~”

immediately.

His face quickly turned pale.

But in the blink of an eye, he already felt like he was in his twilight years.

Qiao Feng was quick to support Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Father, please sit down. I will heal you!"

Xiao Yuanshan waved his hand and said self-deprecatingly: "No need, the old monk was right."

He already had a hidden illness, and he relied on the Shaolin secret method to force a breakthrough.

Coupled with the backlash of practicing seventy-two unique skills, after being hit by the old monk, he completely realized the gap between the grand master and the earthly immortal, but he also lost his life at the same time.

Qiao Feng felt his eyes sore and helped Xiao Yuanshan sit down: "Father, I..." Perhaps knowing what he was going to say, Xiao Yuanshan waved his hand.

Only after he completely relaxed did Xiao Yuanshan have the chance to take a good look at Qiao Feng in front of him.

He said, "Feng'er, do you blame me?"

"I am alive and so close to you, but I have never fulfilled my responsibilities as a father since you were a child."

Qiao Feng shook his head: "Father, you did this for mother, I don't hate you."

"And I'm doing well. Both my foster parents and my master are very nice."

Xiao Yuanshan was silent at first, and finally laughed out loud with relief after a while: "Okay, that's good."

"The Song Dynasty is a good place, and the Song Dynasty is also a good place."

After saying that, he suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood stained the ground.

Xiao Yuanshan's breath became even weaker.

Feeling his vitality rapidly draining away, Xiao Yuanshan pinched Qiao Feng's shoulders and left his last words: "Feng'er, after I die, you must bring my body back to Yanmen Pass!"

"It's been twenty-four years. Your mother has been there alone for twenty-four years. It's time for me to go and accompany her!"

In a trance, he even saw his wife right in front of him.

Qiao Feng's heart suddenly shook, and two tears fell from his eyes: "Father!"

The most painful thing in the world.

Nothing is worse than a son wanting to support his parents but they are no longer there.

The father and son had just met each other today, and yet they were facing separation of life and death.

How unfair God is!
if……

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Qiao Feng's mind. He sealed thirteen major acupoints on Xiao Yuanshan's body and quickly opened the chat group.

[Qiao Feng]: Qiao Feng asks Master Chu to give him medicine.

After saying that, he quickly converted his martial arts into points, no matter how much, and sent them directly to Chu Beixuan.

[System prompt: Group member Qiao Feng has sent a red envelope to group owner Chu Beixuan. Please check it yourself.]

[Chu Beixuan]: Boss Qiao, I wonder how your father is doing now?

[Qiao Feng]: My tendons and veins are broken, my oil is exhausted, and my lamp is out.

[Chu Beixuan]: Please wait for a moment, Boss Qiao.

It's clear that only a moment has passed.

However, Qiao Feng felt that it was extremely long.

He stared closely at the chat group, afraid of missing any messages.

Soon, Chu Beixuan's message popped up again.

[Chu Beixuan]: Your father's injuries are too severe, and the effect of the Cao Huan Dan may not be enough. This second-grade Qing Yun Dan is just right.

【system hint:……】

As soon as Chu Beixuan finished speaking, a smooth and shiny pill appeared out of thin air in front of Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body revealed an expression of ecstasy.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed the pill with his right hand, turned around and fed it directly into Xiao Yuanshan's mouth.

Although Xiao Yuanshan is alive at this time.

I'm just holding my breath.

He didn't even see Qiao Feng's movements clearly, but he felt a stream of sweet water flowing down his throat.

The vitality that had been burned out by him burst into life again at this moment.

He was filled with astonishment and was about to ask Qiao Feng what was going on.

next moment.

Intense pain swept over him, causing him to groan in agony uncontrollably.

"Ah!~"

His face was distorted.

I felt like all the bones in my body were broken. After they finally grew back together, they were broken again...

Repeat this process over and over again.

It made him feel like he was in an endless purgatory.

But he could feel it clearly.

In this endless pain.

His overdrawn blood and essence refilled his body, and even his broken bones and tendons were repaired at an incredible speed!

Just a few short breaths.

He has completely recovered!
(End of this chapter)