76: Chapter 076 Cangqiong Sect Master!
76: Chapter 076 Cangqiong Sect Master!
“You think you’re worthy?
You are just…”
Liu Hongzhang was about to say sothing about status and identity when Ling Feng interrupted him.
“What’s the matter, are you worried about sothing?” Ling Feng’s eyes held a trace of jest, “Or are you afraid that I will actually cure the Sect Master?
How dare you, an Elder of the Cangqiong Sect, harbor such malicious intentions?”
“Brat, you’re talking nonsense!” Liu Hongzhang felt so angry he thought his lungs would burst.
Liu Hongzhang’s beard trembled wildly with rage.
He slapped his palm down, condensing an incredibly thick Primordial Qi in his palm, and heavily struck towards the top of Ling Feng’s head.
Such overwhelming Primordial Qi, even without any martial technique, was enough to instantly kill Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was just a boy with no background or status; killing him wouldn’t even matter!
The strength of Liu Hongzhang was unfathomable and certainly not sothing Ling Feng could withstand.
He felt as if an Ancient Divine Mountain was pressing down on him, making it hard to even breathe.
“Liu Hongzhang, what do you think you’re doing!”
When Wen Tingguang saw Liu Hongzhang make a move on Ling Feng, he imdiately reached out to grab Ling Feng, and in the next mont, he struck Liu Hongzhang with his palm.
The two strong cultivators both retreated several steps, seemingly equally matched.
“Very well!” Liu Hongzhang clenched his fist, “Boy, I want to see what skills you have that can treat the Sect Master’s strange illness!”
After saying that, he stepped aside on the stairs, allowing Wen Tingguang to take Ling Feng upstairs.
“Hmph!” Wen Tingguang flung his sleeves, grabbed Ling Feng, leaped over Liu Hongzhang, and quickly reached the second floor.
Watching the back of Ling Feng disappear, the heirs of the dical aristocratic families in the hall were all sowhat dumbfounded.
That wild boy actually really went up to treat the Sect Master.
Sun Siyi’s eyes were cold and his teeth clenched, “Humph, you think you can cure the Sect Master’s strange illness with your skills?
If you can, I’ll eat my dicine box!”
He was absolutely certain in his heart that with Ling Feng’s abilities, it was impossible to cure the Sect Master.
After all, when he went up to take the Sect Master’s pulse, not only was he unable to cure the illness, but he couldn’t even figure out what the illness was!
“Even senior brother can’t cure such an illness, how could that kind of wild boy possibly cure it!” Yi Yi said softly.
“Of course, he’s just a diocre Wild Doctor!” Sun Siyi led Yi Yi to a nearby seat and sat down.
Although he was fierce in his words, Sun Siyi still did not leave.
On one hand, he wanted to know the outco, and on the other, if Ling Feng couldn’t cure the Sect Master’s strange illness, he must find a way to kill this wild boy.
He believed Elder Liu would be very pleased to dispose of that boy.
…
Wen Tingguang led Ling Feng to the second floor, and after several turns, they finally entered a room filled with various dicinal fragrances.
“Calming Wood!”
“Qi Lianxiang!”
“Purple Perilla!”
Ling Feng’s nose twitched, and he had already slled many precious and rare treasure dicines, all of which were calming and conducive to sleep.
“Boy, you have quite the sensitive nose,” Wen Tingguang said with a faint smile, looking back at Ling Feng.
“Not bad, not bad…”
“Boy, you really dare to speak,” Wen Tingguang pursed his lips and said, “To be able to anger Elder Liu like that; you’re the first in many years.”
“For the old who do not respect, and the young naturally disrespectful!” Ling Feng said calmly, “If he had spoken kindly, I wouldn’t have deliberately contradicted him.”
“Hahaha, boy, you suit my taste!” Wen Tingguang patted Ling Feng’s shoulder and continued, “However, when you treat the Sect Master later, make sure not to speak unguardedly.
It’s best if you can cure him, but if not, don’t talk nonsense like that boy from the Sun family just did.”
“Of course, but I think, I can cure him.” Ling Feng’s eyes held a confident spirit.
If even his “Supre Mysterious Acupuncture Technique” couldn’t cure it, then truly, there would be no dicine left in this world.
A few steps further, Wen Tingguang walked into the furthest and most elegant chamber on the second floor.
The private room was filled with various ink paintings of landscapes, strange mountains, flora, and trees.
Although Ling Feng did not understand painting, he could feel that those mountains and trees faintly possessed an aura of sharpness.
These paintings must have co from the hand of a talented and courageous military strategist.
In the outer room, two pretty maids were brewing dicine and burning incense, each one moving quietly and carefully.
“Elder Wen.”
Seeing Wen Tingguang enter, they quickly paid their respects to him.
Wen Tingguang nodded slightly and led Ling Feng into the inner room.
Passing through a jade stone screen, there was a large redwood carved bed, with two maids, each serving at the head and foot of the bed, their expressions solemn.
Ling Feng distinctly felt that these two maids were entirely different from ordinary maids; there was a killing aura between their brows.
Clearly, they were not re maids but rather akin to personal guards.
The Cangqiong Sect Master was in a period of extre weakness, so the presence of these guards was very necessary.
Besides, there was a gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman sitting on the edge of the bed, looking anxiously at a pallid middle-aged man on the bed with sowhat swollen eyes.
It appeared that she was most likely the wife of the Cangqiong Sect Master.
Wen Tingguang stopped ten paces away, bowed respectfully, “Subordinate Wen Tingguang, greets the Sect Master, greets the Sect Master’s wife!”
Ling Feng also quickly bowed, but he did not say much.
“It’s Elder Wen,” ca a male voice from inside; although very weak, it still carried an imposing air that commanded respect without anger.
“Red Lotus, help up,” the man said faintly, but the middle-aged woman advised, “Sect Master, you better rest.”
“Yes, Sect Master, you should listen to your wife,” Wen Tingguang also quickly advised.
“Ah…” the man on the bed sighed, filled with deep desolation and sadness.
Ling Feng could sense a spirit of “a hero dying before fulfilling his ambition,” an unwillingness to succumb to oblivion.
“Alright, alright…
this frail body of mine, I do not know how much longer I can endure, lanting over the Empire, beset with internal troubles and external threats, in a state of turmoil!”
“Sect Master is blessed by heaven and will surely be alright,” Wen Tingguang quickly said, “This subordinate has brought a skilled doctor, please let him take a look first.”
“Co then.” A dry and thin arm extended from behind the bead curtain.
It was wrinkled and as thin as kindling.
Ling Feng’s brows furrowed, the Sect Master’s voice was clearly that of a middle-aged man, how could he have aged so terribly?
He quickly stepped forward, speaking in a deep voice, “I will take your pulse first.”
“Thank you,” the Sect Master’s wife, Red Lotus, glanced at Ling Feng, and seeing that he was no more than twenty years old, sighed inwardly again.
A few days ago, even the top Divine Country Imperial Doctor from the Empire was helpless, only prescribing so calming dicine, and the so-called “youngest genius Divine Country Imperial Doctor” who had just been here had also left without success.
This young man, she feared, might not be very capable.
However, even with just a sliver of chance, she wouldn’t give up.
Ling Feng, seeing the look on the Sect Master’s wife, couldn’t help but pause for a mont.
She looked so much like Yue Yunlan, bearing at least a seventy percent resemblance, only she possessed a more mature charm.
Standing together, one might believe they were sisters.
Ling Feng stared at the Sect Master’s wife, clearly an inappropriate act, so a maid brought over a stool and said faintly, “Please, go ahead.”
Ling Feng took a deep breath and gave the Sect Master’s wife an apologetic smile, “Sorry, I had t Miss Yue twice before, and found that the Sect Master’s wife and Miss Yue look very much alike, so I was montarily distracted.”
“Do you an Lan’er?” Red Lotus blinked, then understood.
Yue Yunlan liked to wander around, so it was not strange that this young man had seen Yue Yunlan.
“Yes.”
Ling Feng nodded briefly, then continued without further ado, placing his hand on the Cangqiong Sect Master’s wrist to begin taking his pulse.
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