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Chapter 1866: This is not a dream

Ling Feng's body slowly landed on the ground, and the bubbles surrounding Yan Haoyu also slowly landed on the ground.

When it touched the ground, the bubble burst and Yan Haoyu sat on the ground.

Because his legs are still paralyzed, he can only sit on the ground and look up at Ling Feng blankly.

The injuries on his body seemed serious, but Ling Feng's healing liquid could repair them.

Moreover, in addition to the healing liquid, Ling Feng also has Xuan Ling Needle, and his own medical skills are also very powerful.

Although Ling Feng could not save an injured person like Cang Yu, Ling Feng could still solve Yan Haoyu's problems very easily.

Ling Feng took out a bottle of healing spiritual liquid, threw it to Yan Haoyu, and said, "Drink this spiritual liquid!"

"good!"

Yan Haoyu rarely talked nonsense anymore. He knew that his life was now in Ling Feng's hands. Even if Ling Feng offered poison, he could not refuse.

Because if this is poison, if he drinks it by himself, he will die alone.

If he refuses to drink, this madman may kill his whole family.

It is undeniable that Yan Haoyu is indeed afraid of this madman.

He opened the body quenching spirit liquid, then raised his head and drank it.

After drinking the healing liquid, Yan Haoyu felt that the cold air flow that had just appeared in his body appeared again. Under the action of this cold air flow, his meridians and Dantian were repaired.

Suddenly, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his legs, which made him grin. The next moment, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, because he regained consciousness in his legs.

Immediately afterwards, the pain in his legs quickly disappeared.

After about ten breaths, the cold air in Yan Haoyu's body disappeared. He tried to stand up and succeeded immediately.

He moved his legs and found that his legs had recovered.

He tried taking a few steps, and then started running quickly in the valley.

Ling Feng stood there quietly, watching Yan Haoyu run.

After a while, Yan Haoyu ran to Ling Feng, then knelt down in front of Ling Feng, kowtowed to Ling Feng and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Ling Feng looked at Yan Haoyu and said indifferently: "Sit down!"

"yes!"

Yan Haoyu responded and immediately sat on the ground.

“Relax your body!”

Ling Feng spoke to Yan Haoyu again.

Yan Haoyu also did what Ling Feng said.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let his body relax.

Ling Feng walked up to Yan Haoyu, reached out and touched his forehead, and then began to teach Yan Haoyu the skills.

After a while, Ling Feng took his hand back and taught Yan Haoyu the body refining formula, qi refining technique, and soul refining technique that he matched for Yan Haoyu.

The body refining technique he taught Yan Haoyu was a body refining technique that was combined with the blood meridian because he found that Yan Haoyu's bloodline was somewhat special.

The Blood Meridian is most likely an inherited technique of this lineage of the Xue Wuji family. If practiced to the extreme, it may be able to activate the dormant power in the blood of Yan Haoyu's body.

After burning the incense, Yan Haoyu opened his eyes. There was a look of shock in his eyes. Although he didn't know the level of the skills Ling Feng taught him, he could feel that the skills Ling Feng taught him were

These techniques of his are very advanced.

Ling Feng took out a bottle of body-tempering spiritual liquid, threw it to Yan Haoyu, and said, "Drink this spiritual liquid, and then practice the technique I just taught you!"

"Um!"

Yan Haoyu nodded fiercely, pulled out the stopper of the body-tempering spiritual fluid, then raised his head and drank it.

After drinking the body-tempering spiritual liquid, he started the Yunchuan Qi Refining Technique.

Ling Feng walked behind him, condensed the Xuanling Needle, and began to guide him in training.

Under Ling Feng's guidance, Yan Haoyu quickly started practicing the Body Refining Technique, and both the Body Refining Technique and the Soul Refining Technique were also in operation at the same time.

The three techniques were operating at the same time, and Ling Feng also used Xuanling needles to help Yan Haoyu unblock his meridians and open his acupoints.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng raised all nine of Yan Haoyu's acupoints to the fifth state of perfection.

Yan Haoyu's cultivation level is only the third level of the Tao Master, but his physical realm, with the help of Ling Feng, has actually been upgraded to the fifth level of perfection.

With his current physical strength, even the core disciples of the Ti Sect who have the same cultivation level as him cannot compare with him.

At this moment, Yan Haoyu also felt that his whole body was full of strength.

He didn't expect that his crazy master's methods were so powerful and could improve his physical fitness so much in half an hour.

Such a method was something he couldn't even dream of imagining before.

The way he looked at Ling Feng was different.

In his eyes, Ling Feng seemed to have become an omnipotent god at this moment.

"Okay, you go back first. We will practice here today. After you go back, you continue to pretend to be disabled. Don't tell anyone what happened today, including your father and your sister! If you dare to reveal today's news,

If you say anything, I will kill your whole family!"

Ling Feng looked at Yan Haoyu with an indifferent expression, and his words suddenly shocked Yan Haoyu.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely remember it!"

Yan Haoyu responded immediately.

"I will come find you again tomorrow!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he reached out and tapped Yan Haoyu's eyebrows, and Yan Haoyu passed out instantly.

The spirit crab spit out a bubble and took Yan Haoyu in, and then Ling Feng took Yan Haoyu away from here.

After burning the incense, Ling Feng took Yan Haoyu back to Yan's house. It had only been an hour and a half since he left.

At this moment, Yan Shanshan was still lying on the edge of Yan Haoyu's bed, sleeping.

Ling Feng released Yan Haoyu, let him lie on the bed and left.

After a while, Yan Haoyu woke up.

He sat up suddenly on the bed. He glanced at Yan Shanshan, who was sleeping soundly on the edge of his bed, and immediately frowned.

"I seem to have had a dream. In the dream, I worshiped a madman as my teacher. He cured my leg and taught me very powerful skills..." Yan Haoyu murmured to himself, and he subconsciously controlled

After moving his feet, he found that he could move his feet.

"My feet are ready!"

Yan Haoyu's face showed a look of shock. He immediately closed his eyes and checked his body.

After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

"This is real, I'm not dreaming!"

Yan Haoyu's heart was filled with shock.

At this moment, Yan Haoyu still cannot accept this fact. After all, this is too dreamy.

At this moment, Yan Shanshan woke up. She raised her head and looked at Yan Haoyu, her face immediately showed a look of joy, and she said, "Brother, are you awake?"

"Um!"

Yan Haoyu nodded to Yan Shanshan, and then all he thought about were the techniques taught to him by Ling Feng.
Chapter completed!
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