Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 130 Helping Lu Wushuang Heal His Leg Injury
When Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang heard this, their pretty faces blushed immediately, but neither of them dared to answer Ling Feng's words.

In fact, when Ling Feng was talking to Li Mochou, Ling Feng secretly activated the Nine Suns Divine Art to help Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang dredge their meridians and true energy.

Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang's strength was very low, and Ling Feng didn't need to consume a lot to recover them.

Therefore, Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang could hear the conversation between Ling Feng and Li Mochou clearly.

However, the content of the conversation was too "elegant", and Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang didn't dare to open their eyes at all. After all, their master is a Chilian fairy who kills people without batting an eyelid. After hearing this, Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang must die if they don't die.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, your master has gone back to the secret room for retreat."

Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang continued to pretend to be dead.

Ling Feng said: "If you keep pretending to be asleep, I will spank your asses."

Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang screamed and both turned over and sat up.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Finally don't pretend?"

Hong Lingbo said timidly: "Ling, Mr. Ling, what do you want to do to us?"

Lu Wushuang gritted her teeth tightly, "Ling, if you dare to touch me, I, Lu Wushuang, will fight you to the death!"

Ling Feng smiled calmly, "Let's not talk about whether I am interested in little girls like you, but even if your master speaks softly in front of me, she will not be my opponent in a real fight. If I really What do you want to do to you, do you still have a chance to fight with me? I've already succeeded before you can even wake up!"

Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang's expressions suddenly changed.

Although what Ling Feng said was not pleasant, it was the truth.

In this ancient tomb, Ling Feng is the strongest!
Moreover, no one in the entire ancient tomb cared about the lives of these two little people. Only Ling Feng was willing to save them.

Hong Lingbo quickly bowed and said, "Lingbo thanked Master Ling. If it weren't for Master Ling, Junior Sister Wushuang and I would have been useless."

Although Lu Wushuang knew this in his heart, his face was still stubborn and he didn't say thanks.

Ling Feng smiled and said: "It's nothing, you just need to know that I'm good. Although your meridians are no longer hindered, but your skills will not recover in a short time. In the next few days, don't force your skills."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, for reminding me." Hong Lingbo said gratefully.

Ling Feng took out two more A-grade Great Returning Pills, "This is the Great Returning Pill, which is good for repairing and improving internal strength, so each of you should take one."

Hong Lingbo grabbed one excitedly, "Master Ling! Thank you! Thank you so much! You, you are really great, better than our master!"

Nonsense, your master is the number one female devil in the world, so it’s strange that she treats you well.

Ling Feng secretly laughed.

"Lu Wushuang, don't you want the Great Return Pill? If you don't want it, then I'll give it to Hong Lingbo."

Lu Wushuang was startled and said with a shy face: "...Thank you, Mr. Ling, I want it."

Haha, I finally feel a little better.

Ling Feng handed the Great Return Pill to Lu Wushuang.

When Lu Wushuang reached out to take the pill, Ling Feng suddenly grabbed it with his backhand and grabbed Lu Wushuang's pulse.

Lu Wushuang exclaimed and struggled desperately.

Ling Feng said: "Don't move, I'm giving you a pulse."

Lu Wushuang blushed and said, "Young Master Ling, I'm not sick!"

Ling Feng said: "If I'm right, the disability in your legs is probably not congenital, right?"

Lu Wushuang was shocked, her beautiful eyes widened, "Mr. Ling, can you actually tell by taking your pulse?"

Of course the pulse number can't come out, but my son, I know the plot.

Ling Feng touched Lu Wushuang's palm and rubbed it a few more times, "Well...if I'm not wrong, your legs must have been injured when you were naughty when you were climbing a tree and fell down, right?"

Lu Wushuang exclaimed: "Young master Ling, how do you know? You can also tell the pulse? You are amazing! That's right, my leg is sick. It was when I was five years old that I climbed a tree with the brothers of the Wu family. Injured by a fall! My parents searched for famous doctors, but the meridian in the ankle has been broken and cannot be repaired at all..."

Lameness is what Lu Wushuang cares about the most.

She was originally a classical beauty like a flower, with a beautiful appearance, but because of her lameness, she was ridiculed and ridiculed all the time.

Because of this, her temper and disposition are so violent.

Ling Feng smiled and said: "As long as it is not caused by congenital disease, I can cure it."

Lu Wushuang said in shock: "Master Ling, are you taking pleasure in Wu Xun? I've had this leg problem for ten years, and my muscles and veins have long been necrotic. How can it be cured?"

Ling Feng said with a smile: "I say yes, of course, if you don't believe me, then forget that I didn't say it."

"No!" Lu Wushuang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "Master Ling, if you can really help me cure my leg disease, I will give you whatever you want!"

Ling Feng said indifferently: "Money is something outside of the body, I don't want money."

Lu Wushuang blinked, "You don't want money, could it be..."

"Ahem," Ling Feng waved his hand quickly, "You little girl, don't think so wildly. I'll help you treat your foot injury. I don't need anything in return from you."

Lu Wushuang shook his head and said: "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Mr. Ling, you should make a price, so that Wushuang can feel at ease!"

Ling Feng said helplessly: "But I really don't want money, otherwise, if I can heal your foot injury, you can be my maid for a month."

Lu Wushuang said: "If Mr. Ling can really heal Wushuang's feet, how difficult is it to let Wushuang be a maid for the rest of his life? It's just... Wushuang still has a master, and you are not ignorant of my master's temperament, Mr. Ling." .”

Ling Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will talk to your master. If I speak, she dare not not give me face."

Hong Lingbo on the side knelt down in front of Ling Feng, "Young Master! Ling Bo is also willing to be your maid!"

Ling Feng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't treat your illness, why do you want to be my maid?"

Hong Lingbo said with tears in his eyes: "My lord, our master is too cruel, we dare not leave the sect, but you can save us in dire straits with a single word from you, lord! Since you can save Junior Sister Wushuang, let me join you!" Save it! Ling Bo is willing to be an ox and a horse, and tie a grass to hold a ring!"

Ling Feng said helplessly: "Alright, you get up first, I will tell your master about this matter."

"Thank you, my lord!" Hong Lingbo said excitedly: "Then, from now on, Ling Bo will be your maid, lord! Whatever you tell Ling Bo to do, Ling Bo will do!"

Damn it, your master is usually so cruel to you.

Ling Feng secretly activated his spirit vision and saw that Hong Lingbo's favorability had already reached 80 points!

In this way, as long as she asks Li Mochou to come, Hong Lingbo's favorability level will reach 100!
Looking at Lu Wushuang again, Lu Wushuang's favorability has also reached 50 at this time.

As long as Lu Wushuang's lameness can be cured, Lu Wushuang's favorability will surely reach 100 points!
Ling Feng then said: "Okay, Ling Bo, you... go out first."

"Eh? Yes!" Hong Lingbo nodded, retreated outside the tomb, and conveniently closed the stone door.

Lu Wushuang said: "I also ask you to heal my legs."

Ling Feng said: "The meridians on your ankle have become necrotic. I have to cut off all the necrotic meridians and then reconnect them with black jade intermittent ointment. This process will be very painful. You have to endure it." .”

Lu Wushuang gritted his silver teeth and said, "As long as the leg disease can be cured, Wushuang can bear this little pain!"

(End of this chapter)