Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

Because the two of them stayed for this moment, the woman who had just been rescued by Feng Lie chased her out and knelt down in front of Feng Lie, "Please sir, have mercy on me and let me go with you."

Feng Lie's face looked a little bad. He turned around and said calmly, "How much money you charge, how many things you can do. I can heal people, but I can't save them. I hope Miss will make a decision soon and find her own way out. I can't do anything about your situation." , farewell."

At this point, Feng Lie and the two left Lanxing Town and walked towards the Dajun Mountain Range.

"Are you injured?" Qingli asked.

"With my healing ability, this minor injury is nothing." Feng Lie said unconcernedly.

"Master, he just said that you were not poisoned. It happened twenty-five years ago. I thought you should have solved your problem long ago. Is your body still not well?" Of course Qing Li saw Feng Lie Although the moment of aging seemed magical, she did not think it was her imagination.

"Bai Yiyuan is just a quack doctor," Feng Lie said disdainfully, "You believe what he says. If there is something wrong with my body, do you think I can live for so many years?"

Qing Li didn't like to meddle in other people's business by nature. Since Feng Lie didn't want to talk, she wouldn't ask again.

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The two of them walked for three days in a row. After returning to Xiaojun Mountain, there was indeed something wrong with Qingli's Yuguang beans. She missed the best time for pollination, and only a few plants produced small pods.

Of course, Qing Li looked at Feng Lie with some resentment. Feng Lie waved his hand and actually laughed, "I think your skills are almost done, you can start the next step."

He waved his hand, and a large swath of green light spread down, and the jade-colored beans began to grow wildly, with strong roots, and plump pods sprouted one after another, and began to turn yellow again, indicating that they were mature.

Qing Li looked shocked, "You can plant them so quickly, why do you want me to spend so much time taking care of them?"

Feng Lie smiled. When he smiled, he really looked like an amiable old man.

"Didn't I tell you?" He seemed surprised that he didn't tell Qing Li, "But wouldn't it be more fulfilling if you grew it yourself?"

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In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and Qingli has been away from home for nearly a year.

She studied with Feng Lie and also experienced the training of soul breath. In five months, she had already made some achievements, from opening green bifruit, to making flying rainbow inlaid with silver buds, to finally sesame stuffed meat (inlaid with jade beads) ), she has successfully passed the three basic stages.

In addition to the necessary daily teaching, Qingli is currently chipping away at his horns.

It was a horn produced by a soul beast called Iron Sea Cow. It was tough and as hard as iron, and its response to soul power and mental power was stronger than most materials.

Feng Lie's task was to use these half-meter-long horns to cut out needles.

The needles used in medical practice are called nine needles, which are nine types of needles with different sizes and shapes, used for different functions. This seems to be the origin of Feng Lie's needles.

However, Qing Li felt that the previous soul breath was the cultivation of soul power, but now it was the cultivation of her spiritual power.

There are special lines on the horns. She must use her mental power to sense these lines and cut them with a sharp knife. The slightest discomfort will cause them to burst.

Feng Lie also specially asked Qing Li not to use her ultimate lightning. A horn that can cut out nine complete needles is considered qualified.

She succeeded a month ago, but now Feng Lie started to ask for quantity.

At present, only 15 Qingli needles can be cut out, and the extra ones are still filiform needles, which are the most common and simple needle type among the nine needles.

This morning, Qing Li invited Feng Lie for morning tea, and then began her daily morning routine - taking Feng Lie's pulse.

She cleaned her hands, and with soul breath attached to them, she touched Feng Lie's dimensions.

The soul breath when taking the pulse is also very particular. It should be extremely thin, especially at the fingertips, and it should also be isolated from other vibrations.

"What's your pulse today?" Feng Lie asked.

"Straight and long, point straight down, like pressing the strings of a piano. This is the string pulse." Qing Li pressed for five minutes before speaking.

"Some progress." Feng Lie stretched out his other hand, "Look at this hand again."

A master-level doctor like Feng Lie understands the body's condition well enough to not only simulate the pulse, but also make his own hands have different pulses. This is just to test Qingli.

After both hands were broken, Qing Li would drink a bowl of Sanbai Qingshen tea with Feng Lie.

Feng Lie gently sipped the lid of the cup and said, "Ali, go up to the mountain today and bring me a bear bile that's about a thousand years old. I'm going to make medicine. The other parts will be divided by the river and brought back."

Qingli agreed, pushed open the bamboo door, and ran towards the mountains very lightly.

Xiaojun Mountain is not that big, and there are very few thousand-year-old soul beasts, let alone powerful bear-like soul beasts.

This time she had to go up to some steep peaks. The Maharaja Mountains had four distinct seasons. It was late spring and early summer. Qingli knew very well where the bear spirit beasts often appeared. It was not difficult for her to find them.

She followed the sound and some bear-specific traces, and soon found a powerful bear fishing in a wide river. This is a very common bear-like spirit beast. It is not very powerful, but a thousand-year-old spirit beast is best dealt with by a spirit master with three spirit rings.

Qingli obviously didn't have three rings yet, but she bravely stepped on a few big blue stones in the water, without any concealment, and rushed straight towards the powerful bear.

For nearly a year, although Qing Li learned a lot from Feng Lie, her cultivation did not fall behind. After taking a medicinal bath made by Feng Lie every day, she would return to the room when her body was most relaxed, and use Practice replaces sleep.

This has been her lesson all along. This was true when she was in the Noumenon Sect, and it is still true now.

Qingli's soul power is now at the peak of level 28. The fusion with Long did not improve her soul power. It has been raised to level 6 in less than a year. It is enough to imagine how hard Qingli is working.

Bears have an excellent sense of smell. Before Qingli could get closer, the powerful bear smelled her human scent. It left behind the fish it had just caught and made a loud noise towards Qingli that shook the forest. The roar of terror.

It looked very angry when Qingli interrupted its feeding.

The prostrate bear in the water lifted its front legs off the ground and stood up in front of Qingli. It was as majestic as a small mountain of meat, six meters tall when it stood up.

Dali Xiong smacked Qingli with his paw. Qingli stretched out a hand and actually took it with her slender-looking arm.

Even the powerful bear was stunned for a moment. After holding hands and observing closely, Qingli accurately judged its year. This powerful bear was probably around 1,900 years old and would soon break through 2,000 years. bottleneck, strength cannot be covered.