Singular Enhancement System

Chapter 68
"Brother Ling, and me, Liu Wenkang, I will help too."

Liu Wenkang limped in front of Ling Feng, brushed his sense of presence in a timely manner, and showed an ugly smile on his swollen face.

Looking at the miserable Liu Wenkang, Ling Feng handed over the bottle of healing in his hand.

"Hold this as a healing medicine. Drinking one drop can effectively help your injury recover. Don't drink too much, just one drop is enough."

Ling Feng exhorted feebly that the healing spring water only had two drops a day, and he didn't have much in stock.

"Okay, Brother Ling."

Liu Wenkang took the bottle of healing in the shape of a small white medicine bottle, his face was a little excited. This is the healing medicine given by the legendary "martial arts master", and it must have a strange effect.

After taking a curious look, Liu Wenkang found that there was a thin layer of green liquid inside. Although it was not much, it exuded a refreshing fragrance. Just smelling it made Liu Wenkang feel comfortable.

He didn't think about it anymore, and carefully dropped a drop into his mouth.

The green spring of healing melted in Liu Wenkang's mouth, turning into a gentle and cold force flowing to the limbs and bones. Whenever it encounters an injured part, part of this force will be separated to heal it, and as a wound The heaviest face is also taken care of.

The swollen and painful face was wrapped by a cold force, the faint pain gradually disappeared, and Liu Wenkang showed a comfortable expression.

Gong Shuran, who was standing next to him, opened her mouth wide with a look of shock on her face. She saw with her own eyes that the red, swollen and bloodshot part of Liu Wenkang's face was returning to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's amazing."

Gong Shuran stared blankly at Liu Wenkang who had recovered from his injuries, raised his right hand, and stretched out a finger to poke Liu Wenkang's handsome face.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Wenkang slapped Gong Shuran's little hand away, his face was a bit puzzled.

"Your injury. It's healed"

Gong Shuran looked at Liu Wenkang's normal face, and said blankly.

"What?"

Liu Wenkang touched his face subconsciously, only to realize that he didn't feel any pain or congested lump, and showed a shocked expression.

The medicinal liquid just now didn't just treat his own injury, but healed it directly.

"This is also... too incredible."

Liu Wenkang looked at the bottle of healing in his hand and said.

"Okay. Don't be surprised, help me to go to your martial arts hall to rest, Liu Wenkang, help me get my things."

Seeing Liu Wenkang recovering from his injuries, Ling Feng said weakly.

Now that Liu Wenkang's injury has healed, he can also ask him to do a little favor with peace of mind.

15 minutes later

Gong Shuran came to the Han's Martial Arts Hall with Ling Feng on her back. The location was somewhat remote, but the area was quite large and the decoration was simple.

Han's Martial Arts Hall is located in an alley, and as long as you walk a few steps to the alley, you will see a hanging plaque with four big characters written in official script: Han's Martial Arts Hall.

The two mahogany doors below were open, and the sound of shouting and shouting continued to come from inside.

Gong Shuran walked into the gate first with Ling Feng, who was in a daze, followed by Liu Wenkang, who was carrying a backpack, sword bag, and a silver box.

"Senior Sister Gong, Senior Brother Liu." The apprentices who had paid to learn martial arts in the martial arts hall stopped their kung fu and greeted Gong Shuran and Liu Wenkang. It seemed that they were quite prestigious in the martial arts hall.

"Is Senior Sister Han in there?" Gong Shuran stopped and asked one of them.

"Should be there, I just saw the elder sister practicing kung fu inside." The man replied.

"Okay, you guys continue training."

After Gong Shuran finished speaking, she ignored the curious apprentices and walked straight inside.

Passing through the open space where many people were practicing, Gong Shuran and Liu Wenkang walked to the martial arts hall in the main room.

On the left side of the martial arts hall, Gong Shuran found Han Lubing who was practicing stick technique.

"Senior Sister, stop for a moment, Ling Feng, Brother Ling seems to be injured. Is Master Cheng here?"

Seeing Han Lubing, Gong Shuran quickly shouted.

The Han Clan Martial Arts Gym in Donghu City is just a branch gym, headed by Cheng Biyang, the contemporary patriarch of the Han Clan, Han Lubing's grandfather, and Han Biwu's third apprentice.

As the saying goes, medicine and martial arts do not separate families. The Han family with a long history not only has a relatively complete inheritance of martial arts, but also inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine.

Cheng Biyang, who has studied with Han Biwu for many years, has also learned a lot of knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine. After years of accumulation and accumulation of experience, Cheng Biyang has become a good traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Although Ling Feng only said that he was weak, Gong Shuran didn't think so, because Ling Feng's performance was too weak.

Therefore, Gong Shuran has reason to think that Ling Feng may have some injuries that he did not reveal.

So, she decided to look for Mr. Cheng, who is good at medicine, to have a look. Even if he was really weak, Mr. Cheng could prescribe some nourishing prescriptions.

However, Han Lubing's answer disappointed her a little.

"Suddenly?" Han Lubing stopped waving the long stick, looked at Gong Shuran suspiciously, then shook his head, and said, "Uncle Cheng seems to have something to go out, what happened, how did Ling Feng change?" Be like this."

"I"

Gong Shuran wanted to explain the situation, but Ling Feng behind her interrupted him.

"I'm fine. Do you have a bed here? I want to have a good rest."

At this time, Ling Feng's consciousness began to blur, and an extremely strong drowsiness continued to erode his consciousness.

"Bed?" Han Lubing glanced at the pale and drowsy Ling Feng, nodded, and said, "Yes! Junior Sister Gong, come with me."

After finishing speaking, Han Lubing turned around and walked towards the lounge inside.

Passing through the lounge, Han Lubing took Gong Shuran to the living area inside, and found a guest room that was temporarily unoccupied. She first spread out the quilt on the bed and spread it on the bed, then motioned to Gong Shuran to move Ling Feng put it on top.

After Ling Feng was gently placed on the bed by Gong Shuran, he glanced sleepily at Han Lubing and Gong Shuran, and said softly, "Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng couldn't wait to close his eyes. Within three seconds, Ling Feng's slight snoring sounded in the guest room.

Han Lubing looked at Ling Feng who fell asleep very quickly and was breathing steadily. She turned her head and glanced at Gong Shuran. Her eyes were full of doubts. She opened her lips lightly and said:
"Are you sure he was injured?"

"Hehe, actually I'm not sure, but I thought he was so hypocritical."

Gong Shuran touched her head, showing an embarrassed expression, and said.

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Han Lubing curled her lips, although she was used to Gong Shuran's unreliable temperament, but there was still an urge to complain in her heart.

Looking around, Han Lubing asked doubtfully, "By the way, where is Liu Wenkang? Why did he disappear suddenly?"

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