Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"General, stop dangling around."

The doctor-looking man sighed and said dissatisfied.

"Brother Hua, what the hell is going on with this... dog?"

It's hard to imagine that Wei Rentu, who was once invincible across the country, would look like this now.

An anxious look was on his face, and his hands were folded together, clenched tightly.

After saying this, Wei Huating paced back and forth in the hall again, the armor on his body rubbed against each other and made a crackling sound.

I don't know that Fengyue City is a long city wall. There were countless people living behind the original city, but under the harassment of the Yue people, there are only a few houses left.

The place where Wei Huating and the others were at this time was the original Fengyue City City Lord's Mansion, but now it has been changed into a command center.

Originally, Wei Huating would never leave the military tent during the war, but today's situation is really special.

"No problem."

Doctor Hua put down Wei Zian's hand and stuffed it under the quilt.

"It's just a sea of ​​qi overdraft."

"Overdrafted air sea?"

Hearing this, Wei Huating was obviously taken aback.

But before he could think about it, Dr. Hua's words completely stunned him.

"If I'm not mistaken, there is a remnant of the power of the word spirit in the young master's body..."

Linguism is a special method mastered by the people of the academy. They are immersed in the scrolls, and various qi are gradually bred in their bodies, the most famous one is the awe-inspiring aura.

Once conceived and vented, the disciples of the academy can use the words on the classics for their own use.

It is said that the previous dean of Bailu Academy reminisced about the ten-year wandering, and finally led the Kunpeng in the book, stepping into the realm of heaven and man, but the dean never heard from him again.

"Brother Hua, are you sure you read correctly?"

Wei Huating's expression was incomparably serious. You must know that every Ling Ling master in Nanguo is registered, and there is absolutely no possibility of revealing it.

Then there is only one possibility... Is it Wu Guo or a monster?
"Maybe the old man is a little old and dizzy." Dr. Hua shook his head, his old face was calm, "But it's great that we can take precautions in advance."

"Brother Hua is right."

Wei Huating looked at Wei Zian who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said, "I'll make arrangements right away. If you don't mind, I'll send someone to send Brother Hua home right away?"

"No need."

Dr. Hua stretched out his hand, "Your herbs are all here, I'll go and have a look, it's always good to be of help."

"Alright, alright."

Wei Huating nodded, it's great that Brother Hua can stay, this is a great doctor who moves the world.

"Chen Weiyi."

"exist."

Chen Weiyi walked in from the door, cupped his hands and said.

"You're here tonight."

"Yes!"

Chen Weiyi kept his head down until Wei Huating left the room.

"Stop pretending."

Sighing, Chen Weiyi said helplessly.

"How do you know I'm awake?"

On the bed, Wei Zian opened his eyes, and looked at Chen Weiyi who was eating oranges beside him with a puzzled expression.

"Mr. Hua's beard is trembling with laughter, which means the general can't tell."

"Okay..."

Wei Zian curled his lips and said, "Give me an orange."

"promise."

Chen Weiyi threw a peeled orange and asked curiously, "Why you?"

"why it's not me?"

Wei Zi'an looked at Chen Weiyi intently, with a faint smile on his face.

"Hahaha." Chen Weiyi smiled and shook his head, "You have grown up."

"It's like you are a few years older than me."

Wei Zi'an said dissatisfiedly while walking down from the bed.

Touching the injured part of his face with both hands, Wei Zian blinked and said in disbelief, "It's actually healed."

"Mr. Hua is a famous doctor, and no one knows what level he is."

Chen Weiyi shrugged, "Your little injury is easy for others."

"By the way, how did you become the Liuhe Realm?"

When he said this, Chen Weiyi stared wide-eyed.

He already considered himself a genius, but he didn't expect Wei Zian to become a strong man in the Liuhe Realm, that is to say, he was only a little weaker than himself.

"It's just a matter of time."

Wei Zi'an spread out his hands with a calm expression on his face.

Suddenly angry.

Chen Weiyi smiled and blinked, but the smile was a little dangerous, and Wei Zi'an pretended not to see it.

Why, my Taoist companion is not my own?

What's mine is still mine, and what's mine is mine.

"How do you have your own command flag?"

Compared with others, what Wei Zian was more curious about was that he could see the flag with the word "Chen".

"Family relations."

Chen Weiyi smiled and waved his hands.

But Wei Zi'an was far from as simple as he said. Chen Weiyi must have suffered a lot to achieve today's results.

Two good brothers who used to talk about everything, each of them seemed to have some vague secrets hidden in their hearts.

It's like Chen Weiyi didn't even ask Wei Zi'an how he was doing these years, just like Wei Zi'an now.

"When I fought with the Yue people, there was a southerner among them..."

When Wei Zian thought of that person, his heart trembled.

"His aura... well, it's very strange, it can restrain me, but there doesn't seem to be anything special about him..."

"Han people?"

When he heard this, Chen Weiyi was a little surprised. When Wei Zi'an finished speaking, Chen Weiyi frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Chen Weiyi said, "I know what you are talking about."

"The person you mentioned should be an academy monk. They don't practice spiritual power, they only cultivate energy."

"Am I good at cultivating awe-inspiring spirit?"

Wei Zi'an asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Chen Weiyi was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

"Blind guess."

"..."

After a little silence, Chen Weiyi explained: "The practice sects in the Southern Kingdom can be roughly divided into three categories, traditional monks, practitioners, sect monks and academies."

"There is not much difference between Zongmen monks, but they are more like cultivators, and many powerful people come from Zongmen. The more powerful Zongmen in the southern country is Lishan Zong."

Li Shanzong... Wei Zi'an was a little surprised, so Li Shanzong also got it in the southern country.

"After that is the academy. Their practice is very similar to that of the mages who begged for rain. No, it should be said that it is their way of casting spells."

"Have you ever heard a saying, read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, this is the way of practice in the academy."

"The disciples of the academy were walkers in the early stage, and turned into ghosts and snake gods in the later stage. In short, they are very powerful..."

"There are also academies in Yue Kingdom?"

Wei Zi'an asked curiously.

"A land of barbarians, where is the academy?"

Chen Weiyi sneered, and suddenly froze in place.

"Since that's the case, where did the so-called people from Nanguo Academy come from?"