City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 127 Mysterious ancient patterns

After ten years of separation, Xiao Feng only felt that earth-shaking changes had taken place in Jiang Feiyun's body, and there were many secrets he didn't know.

However, Xiao Feng didn't ask any further questions, he completely trusted Jiang Feiyun.

Xiao Feng winked at Jiang Feiyun and said, "Brother Yun, do you have anything extra?"

Jiang Feiyun was speechless immediately, and said, "You think I'm a wholesaler!"

"Uh...hehe!"

Xiao Feng smiled embarrassingly.

How noble is the Zunpin elixir, if you can cultivate one, you are already very lucky, how can you expect to have extra.

Jiang Feiyun said: "However, with such a plant, it is more than enough to help you step into the realm of dignity. Let's start!"

Xiao Feng immediately sat down cross-legged and took off his shirt.

Jiang Feiyun took out a brush from his pocket, and tapped the tip of the brush on the lotus in the painting.

I saw that the surrounding spiritual energy began to surge towards the painting crazily. The blue frost and snow lotus in the painting seemed to be pulled by something, and the branches and leaves turned into wisps of ink, surging towards the tip of the pen.

Jiang Feiyun kept pouring vitality into the tip of the pen, frantically absorbing the medicinal power of the green frost lotus.

The hair on the tip of the pen became plump after absorbing the green frost snow lotus.

Jiang Feiyun pulled the brush, and drew an ink line in the air, cruising in the air continuously, like a living thing.

Jiang Feiyun looked at Xiao Feng and said: "Hold your breath and concentrate, get rid of distracting thoughts, and sink your heart to feel the bottleneck that shackles you."

Xiao Feng immediately closed his eyes and sank into his own world.

Jiang Feiyun raised the brush and began to paint on Xiao Feng's body.

Use the pen as the medium, use the elixir as the primer, and use the skin as the paper.

Jiang Feiyun began to draw a strange pattern on the surface of Xiao Feng's body.

One after another ink lines were entrenched on Xiao Feng's body, wriggling continuously, as if they were crawling.

"hiss……"

Xiao Feng immediately took a deep breath, feeling as though every pore on his body had been opened.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to find a gap, and crazily got into Xiao Feng's body.

If ordinary people are infected by so much spiritual energy at once, they will definitely explode and die.

But Xiao Feng is already at the peak of the late stage of the Mortal Classic, and he is only short of stepping into the realm of dignity.

At this time, his body was like a piece of dry land, waiting for the nourishment of spiritual energy.

The aura drilled into Xiao Feng's body along the patterns, and began to swim around his limbs, polishing his meridians and flesh.

"What a wonderful feeling!"

Xiao Feng has never felt so carefree and dripping like this, like a person who has been thirsty for a long time, suddenly being drenched by a spring rain.

With Jiang Feiyun's last stroke, the entire pattern was completely outlined.

Jiang Feiyun took a few steps back, looked at Xiao Feng's upper body, and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

"Phew, it's finally finished, the mysterious bone pattern!"

This "mysterious bone pattern" was just learned by Jiang Feiyun from the "Secret Classic of Painting and Medicine" a few days ago, and it is for today.

Jiang Feiyun looked at his own results, this was the first time it was actually used on a human body, but he didn't know how effective it would be?

"In about ten days, we should be able to produce results."

Jiang Feiyun looked at Xiao Feng's body surface, and a stream of thick ink was constantly spraying towards the outside world.

On Xiao Feng's skin, ink lines criss-crossed and crawled continuously, forming an exquisite pattern.

Jiang Feiyun put away the paintbrush and walked towards the door...

……

In the corridor at the entrance, some members of the Tianmo Club gathered together, discussing something in a low voice.

"Hey, what do you think is the relationship between the coach and that Jiang Chenyu?"

"I heard that he was a good brother when I was a child. Did he pick up the coach's life?"

"No wonder, they both went in for a long time and didn't come out. I don't know what to do in there?"

The team member who said this had a nasty smile on his face.

"Cough cough..."

A cough came suddenly, disturbing the conversation of these people.

Several people looked over in response, and when they saw Jiang Feiyun, they all almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Feiyun clasped his hands and asked, "I seem to have heard someone whisper behind my back just now."

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, and then shook their heads in unison.

"Ok??"

Jiang Feiyun gave them a cold look, which frightened them all.

This man had killed Ji Yezhou and trampled the Meng family's vicious gods. When Jiang Feiyun took a look at them, they were like little lambs being targeted, and their hearts shuddered in panic.

Distress was imminent, and several people immediately raised their fingers and pointed at the person next to them.

Seeing his teammates betrayed himself, the team member greeted the eighteen generations of these people's ancestors in his heart.

What a careless friendship!

Jiang Feiyun twisted his wrist, with a grin on purpose, and said, "Come on, let's practice."

The team member was scared out of his wits, and quickly waved his hands and shouted: "No, no, no..."

Everyone turned around and ran, as if they had seen a devil.

"Eh?"

Looking at their dingy backs, Jiang Feiyun shook his head helplessly, is he so scary?

At this time, Jin Xiaoyun, who came from a distance, looked at Jiang Feiyun curiously when he saw these team members running away in a panic.

"Brother Yun!"

Jiang Feiyun's eyes lit up when he saw Jin Xiaoyun.

Today's Jin Xiaoyun is well dressed.

Even in winter, that graceful figure cannot be covered by heavy clothes, with a high chest, and slender legs wearing leggings, like a hibiscus in winter.

Jin Xiaoyun noticed that Jiang Feiyun had been staring at her sensitive parts, and immediately gave Jiang Feiyun an annoyed look.

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Feiyun smiled embarrassingly and scratched his head.

I have to say, it's really a girl's [-]th change, and now Xiaoyun has become a slim beauty.

"Ahem...that...what can you do with me?"

Jiang Feiyun asked seriously.

When this matter was mentioned, Jin Xiaoyun's charming face suddenly showed a trace of sadness.

"I heard that you and Tong Liansheng made a war agreement."

Jiang Feiyun didn't deny it, but nodded generously.

Could it be that Jin Xiaoyun came to persuade him today because she was worried about her own safety?
Jin Xiaoyun raised her fist and smiled brightly at Jiang Feiyun.

"Then you have to work hard. If you lose, you have to wash my socks for a month."

"Uh……"

Jiang Feiyun didn't expect that Jin Xiaoyun didn't come to be a lobbyist, but came to cheer him on.

This surprised Jiang Feiyun.

Jiang Feiyun said: "Washing socks for a month... Wow, you are too vicious!"

Jin Xiaoyun immediately folded her hands, and raised the corners of her mouth, like a proud peacock.

"Then you have to spare no effort to win this contract."

Jin Xiaoyun stared closely at Jiang Feiyun, waiting for his answer.

If you say you're not worried, you'd be lying.

But Jin Xiaoyun is very aware of Jiang Feiyun's character, and has never regretted any decisions he made.

It was like this when I was a child, and I am afraid it will not change now.

Instead of dissuading, it is better to follow him.

Jiang Feiyun also seemed to see a trace of anxiety deep in Jin Xiaoyun's eyes, grabbed Jin Xiaoyun's arm, and said seriously: "Okay, I promise you."

Jin Xiaoyun was caught by Jiang Feiyun at such a close distance, her heartbeat suddenly became faster, and her cheeks felt hot in the winter.

But when Jiang Feiyun saw this scene, he asked like a straight man, "Hey, Xiaoyun, why are you blushing?"

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it makes Jin Xiaoyun even more blush.

Jin Xiaoyun turned sideways, covered her cheeks, and argued with unnatural eyes, "No...no!"

Jiang Feiyun insisted on being serious. He walked up to Jin Xiaoyun, looked closely at her face, and said with great certainty: "It's obvious. Xiaoyun, you must be sick."

Jin Xiaoyun wanted to defend herself, but couldn't open her mouth.

It can't be said that it's because of being close to you that your heart is pounding and your face is hot!
"I... I am..."

Jiang Feiyun stretched out his hand, put it on Jin Xiaoyun's forehead, and carefully felt Jin Xiaoyun's body temperature.

At the moment of touching, Jin Xiaoyun was stunned, her heart was pounding like a deer, her face turned red all the way to her ears.

Jiang Feiyun wondered: "Hey, why did your body temperature suddenly rise?"

Jiang Feiyun touched his own forehead again, always feeling very strange, but felt that it was not caused by a disease.

In all my years of practicing medicine, I have never seen anything like this.

Jin Xiaoyun puffed her cheeks and said coquettishly, "You...you...you're so stupid!"

Jin Xiaoyun stomped her feet angrily, then turned and left.

Jiang Feiyun pointed at the tip of his own pen, staring blankly at Jin Xiaoyun's leaving back.

Why are you so stupid?
"Hey, make it clear, people outside are calling me a genius now!"

Jiang Feiyun chased after him again, and vowed not to give up until this issue is clarified today.

For the next half month, Jiang Feiyun stayed at the Tianmo Club, concentrating on training and preparing for the upcoming battle of Nanshan.

When I have free time, I go to check on Xiao Feng's condition.

In the end, he gave the flower to Jin Xiaoyun and told her to put it next to her pillow when she went to bed at night.

As long as you absorb the aroma from the picture scroll every night, you can have the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin and eliminating miscellaneous diseases.

……

Time passed quickly, and the news of Tong Liansheng's appointment to fight Jiang Feiyun spread like wildfire, causing an uproar in the entire cultivation world.

Even among the upper-class circles in Xingzhou City, this shocking news was circulated.

Since Tong Liansheng became famous, it has been many years since he made a move.

Everyone is very curious about how strong Tong Liansheng is today.

Ever since, the Battle of Nanshan half a month later became the day that everyone was looking forward to.

Half a month later, Xian'an County, the top of Nanshan Mountain.

Tong Liansheng was wearing a thin layer of clothes, standing alone on the top of a thousand-meter-high mountain.

Even in the cold winter, the slightly thin Tong Liansheng didn't feel anything.

Tong Liansheng stroked his beard, looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and looked at the dead night with his old eyes.

"Jiang Chenyu, Jiang Chenyu, don't let this old man down!"

　Everyone complained about the lack of updates, and left the author one after another, and the author fainted in the toilet.

　　There are only worse authors, no worse book friends!

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