Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

Fortunately, no one has died as a result.

Those who have not been recruited are hiding in their own homes, so there are almost no people on Liyuegang Street, and the patients here probably account for one-tenth of the people in Liyue.

"...In the name of the Demon God, I bestow you with nectar."

Feng Ling whispered softly in his mouth and moved his fingers slightly. Not long after, a large piece of warm but silent dark clouds had gathered in the sky.

The silent rain fell on the earth, and fell on those who were tortured by the power of the abyss. Feng Ling's authority has always been helpless against the power of the abyss, but maybe it's because he slept with Brother Kong a lot, and there have been more rains in his rain recently. Weak power of purification.

Anyway, I hope it makes them feel better.

Among the General Affairs Department, only Ningguang and Keqing of the Liyue Seven Stars are here, and the other five stars are scattered in Liyue Port to maintain order, but apart from that, Beidou is also here.

Ye Lan didn't go into the General Affairs Department, but left after bringing the person there. When Feng Ling saw Ning Guang for the first time, there was a flash of vigilance in her eyes.

"Mr. Feng Ling, don't worry, the current Ningguang... was rescued by the immortals in the stronghold of the abyss."

Ke Qing told Feng Ling about Ning Guang. After Feng Ling sent a message from Mond, Ke Qing decisively and secretly mobilized the Qianyan Army to search for the Abyssal Sect in Quan Liyue.

At the same time, he secretly cooperated with Yelan to trick that fake Gingguang. As for Dadalia who also received the news, he also secretly asked the fools to help him find it.

But in the end, Liu Yun took advantage of Feng Zhenjun to find the traces of the Abyss Cult at Nantianmen by accident, and finally found Ningguang by following the vine.

For this reason, Ke Qing and Ning Guang were ridiculed quite a bit by her.

"So, have you figured out how to solve this incident in Liyue Port?"

"...The General Affairs Department has already purchased the first version of the abyss potion invented by Mr. Feng Ling from Zhidong in large quantities, but it can only alleviate it.[email protected]ヘ8? 5♀6 And the stock for the solstice has also been sold out recently. It is said that it is due to the lack of raw materials. "

In other words, the General Affairs Department is helpless against the erosion of the body by the power of the abyss. If it is that kind of frontal attack, the abyss may not be able to defeat Liyue, but this kind of hidden trick...

Moreover, Feng Ling remembered that the raw material of the potion was actually Twalin's tears, which meant that Twalin could not find it.

Where did these gods go, and none of them remained? !The Abyss Cult has already stolen the house... It's so strange, even if Zhong Li has already released Li Yue, Mandrill would not leave so simply.

"La la la..."

"Well…"

Feng Ling rubbed his head, feeling a little dizzy, the faint voice in his ears seemed to be a little clearer, recently he had the feeling that someone was always singing in his head.

Just like in the ruins of Wangfeng Mountain, someone was humming, like a distant echo from the bottom of the abyss.

The strange feeling only lasted for a moment before being forgotten by Feng Ling, the rain was still falling outside, Feng Ling went outside, and built many temporary hospital beds outside Bu Bu Lu.

At the beginning, Physician Baishu was very distressed about the rain brought by Feng Ling, and sighed that he was unlucky, until someone later said that the rain was not cold, and he felt much more comfortable after watering it.

"So, my strength is still evolving a little bit..."

So, he is not too useless.

Waving his hand, the rain stopped, and people saw the young man slowly descending from the Yujingtai. He looked at people with a sense of pity in his eyes, which made people feel his helplessness.

……

"General, take off your armor early~"

The opera troupe led by Mr. Yun Jinyun set up a stage here, and gave free singing to the suffering people. The babbling vocals have always been the favorite music of Liyue people.

There are also Xiangling and Guoba, who cooked a lot of dishes together to improve the food for the patients. The things that had troubled Liyue for many days won a turning point after Fengling's arrival.

The Feiyun Chamber of Commerce voluntarily prepared supplies and donated them to Bubulu. The young master Xingqiu of the Chamber of Commerce and his friend Chongyun came to negotiate as representatives.

When Yun Jin sang, Feng Ling also sat down to watch, and he watched with relish. This was the second day he returned to Li Yue, and Li Yue's affairs were not as chaotic as Monde's.

And the person sitting beside Feng Ling at this moment was an unexpected person.

"Oh, if so many people die at once, it will be difficult for us to catch them at once, so we can have business, but not too much!"

The young girl dressed in black, with plum blossom pupils and brown double ponytails is Walnut, the owner of the Hall of Death.

"Huh? You are also troubled by too much business?"

"Of course, Xiangshengtang will only regenerate the souls that died naturally. As for those who died of the plague, I will be very distressed, hehe."

It seems that Hu Tao is not the type who is looking forward to death every day, she can still distinguish the priorities, before Feng Ling almost thought that when encountering such a thing, Hu Tao would directly pull the banner.

At this time, Yun Jin's play was reaching its climax, and Feng Ling had officially entered the topic he wanted to talk to Hu Tao.

"Is Zhongli Keqing? He recently asked for leave. It's been more than half a month and he hasn't been seen. I really want to know what he did."

Hu Tao rested his elbows on the table and pressed his wrists against his face. The flesh on his face was squeezed out a little, and his tone was very curious.

As for Feng Ling, he still hasn't given up the possibility of finding them. Maybe he can find a way into the abyss and join them.

But the abyss, does it really belong to the Tivat continent, but the abyssal spiral still...

So, next time, we should go to the deep spiral first...Huh?Why do I think so?

Feng Ling was slightly taken aback, but at this moment, he keenly heard the voice in the wind, and cast his gaze away, it was Ye Lan's little follower who was reporting the news.

"There are a large number of... treasure robbers outside the city trying to attack Liyue Port?"

What did he hear?

……

[The upcoming plot preview:

"What should I do to find that happy ending"

"Since you choose to fall into the abyss, then I... will be with you!"

"The person I admired has finally become the soul of my dead..."

"Master Feng Ling, I will always be the pair of wings that protect you."

"Xiao Ke, hold me tight!"

"Be what you really are, brother."

Summarize what's going on in a few words

"Dreamland", "deduction", "reincarnation" and "sacrifice"

It’s mainly to give you a vaccination, because the back turns a little fast, I’m afraid you may think it’s too abrupt, but it’s still easy to understand

There will be no less plots in Hurser (doge, there will be serious things]

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Chapter 210 Three Treasure Thieves?

puff...

Did you hear me right, Treasure Bandits?The treasure bandit is going to attack Liyue?

Feng Ling couldn't hold back on the spot, almost didn't laugh outright, and it was only with all her patience that she suppressed the corners of her mouth that rose.

And at this moment, not only Fengling, but even Yelan accidentally laughed after hearing her little brother's report.

"Treasure Thieves? You are not mistaken, could it be affected by meteorite residue?"

"I don't know, but it looks similar."

Yelan and her little brother were still talking in a low voice, and Feng Ling was eavesdropping from a long distance away. The power of this Feng Xieyan is really good, it can hear so far away.

Then, Ye Lan cast her eyes on Feng Ling thoughtfully, and at this time, Feng Ling had already returned to normal and sat upright.

You can't see any faults at all, and you are obedient and clever.

"Go, take someone to have a look."

"Yes!"

Ye Lan took the people away, and at the same time Feng Ling got up and followed after thinking about it.

"Walnut, I'm sorry."

"Come back alive~ It's okay if you don't live~"

"..."

As expected of you.

……

Outside Liyue Port, in the direction of Tianheng Mountain, a team of about a hundred treasure robbers is scattered and entrenched. Everyone's eyes are blank and there is no communication. There are more than 100 people in total, but they are completely silent. silent.

Just wandering towards Liyue Port.

And after seeing the Qianyan army's forward investigation team, they rushed towards the Qianyan army like a dog seeing a bone.

Menacing, not at all like the Treasure Pirates Group used to be.

"alert!"

Leading the Qianyan Army is a long-haired man, walking in the front with a gun in one hand, ready to beat up these treasure robbers, but before him, a white-haired boy has already taken a step ahead of him Appear.

"Song of the Illusory Sea!"

Dreamy colors like the starry sky and the ocean instantly covered the surroundings, and the treasure robbers seemed to be in chaos in the next second.

"Monster! Monster!"

"Sister, don't!!"

"The hornet, what a big hornet...!"

"No, eat my moon pie..."

They all fell into their own illusions and finally fell on the ground unconscious. Feng Ling slowly put down his hands, heaving a sigh of relief, and went to investigate the situation of those treasure robbers first.

"Yuanqi enters the brain, greedy for profit, saving the rain is a waste... Qianyan Army, take them back."

However, although saving them is worthless, they still have some value. For example, they can be used as an experiment for Feng Ling to find a way to release the power of the abyss other than the power of purification.

"Okay, Master Feng Ling!"

"Uh-huh?"

The soldiers of the Qianyan Army were already working to bring back the treasure troupe, but Feng Ling paused when he heard the call just now when he was about to stand up.

Does it sound familiar?

Turning his head slowly, Feng Ling saw that the Qianyan army boy in front of him was looking at him with a puzzled face, and even scratched his own face in confusion.

"Master Feng Ling, I... Is there something on my face?"

"What's your name?"

Feeling that his voice was a bit dry, Feng Ling tapped the evil wind eye in his arms lightly, but there was no response yet.

"Uh…"

"Yo, Mister Demon God is interested in this young general of the Qianyan Army?"

Xiao Qianyanjun scratched his head shyly, but Ye Lan's voice slowly coming from behind him made him feel even more unnatural.

"My name is... my name is Yin Yi."

"..."

Feng Ling looked at the young Qianyan Army boy who shyly said his name was Yin Yi, pursed his lips, and seemed to understand something while thinking.

"Yin Yi... first meeting, how are you?"

……

Feng Ling's mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether there was reincarnation on the Tivat continent. This was not mentioned in the background, but it happened like this.

"La la..."

Someone sang in his head again, and he didn't know what magic power this voice had, but when he heard it, he would involuntarily calm down.

Yin Yi appeared in front of her again, and Feng Ling's heart was full of surprises and doubts. Why did Yin Yi, who died at the hands of the King of the High Tower thousands of years ago,...

"Not normal, absolutely not normal..."

Feng Ling had a headache. The Yin Yi he saw not long ago and in his memory were so similar to when he first met him, as if it was a replica of his memory.

He was sitting with the listener on the corner of the street now, and he seemed to be telling the story just for Feng Ling alone, and Tian Tiezui also spoke very hard, which made Feng Ling, who had been distracted just now, feel embarrassed.

"Tian Tiezui, take a break, I don't want to hear it for now."

"...Oh, is the story I told not good enough?"

Tian Tiezui stopped the story he was telling, with an annoyed expression on his face, and was thinking of changing the story, then Feng Ling hurriedly told him to stop.