It was a battle of wills. The will of the demon sword wanted to engulf his will, dominate it, and control him.
Lin Feng, how could he agree? He inserted the magic sword into his back, letting the blood stain the lake water red, and pierced his body one by one. The magic sword did not return to its sheath, and they both died.
In the end, Lin Feng's will defeated the will of the demon sword, and the demon sword was sheathed and sealed by the power of his soul. However, not only did he lose all his true energy, but his will almost collapsed, and the power of his soul was also exhausted. The whole person was completely exhausted, coupled with the serious injuries on his body, he fainted directly.
But now, he is still alive and lying in bed.
After a moment of silence, Lin Feng's eyes opened again, with cold light flashing. In front of him, the old man and the girl looked at him quietly, especially the old man, who stared at him without moving an inch.
"Why seal my power?"
Lin Feng uttered a cold voice. At this moment, he clearly felt that the power in his body was very weak, and his true energy seemed to be blocked.
"If I don't seal your power, will you still be you?"
The old man said something faintly, causing Lin Feng's eyes to condense slightly. Then the cold light in his eyes gradually faded away, and his eyes no longer had the cold sharpness, but became calmer.
"I was impulsive. I'm sorry. Thank you for saving me."
When Lin Feng woke up and hadn't figured out what happened, he found that his cultivation seemed to be imprisoned and he was impulsive. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Obviously, the other person saved his life, but he yelled at others.
But even in this matter, Lin Feng's tone of voice was still a bit cold.
"Have you felt the changes in yourself?" the old man asked Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng freeze and look at the old man. After being silent for a long time, he nodded. He did feel the changes in himself. At this moment, he was very The cold is not the coldness of the body, but the coldness of people.
"You can no longer use power that does not belong to you. This time, it is a fluke, but you are still being affected and slowly eroded. Maybe you won't be so lucky next time."
The old man shook his head and said, Lin Feng's eyes flickered. Indeed, now, with only three magic swords, his will was already so strong that he could not control it at all. If all nine swords came out at the same time, he might have been backlashed.
Unless his power is strong enough to suppress the demonic nature of the demon sword, he will not be able to use the demon sword, but will be burdened and controlled by the demon sword.
His body moved, and Lin Feng wanted to get up, but he found a tearing pain all over his body, which made him fall down again after getting up slightly.
"Do you think your injury this time is that simple? Now, don't think about anything and rest here for a few days. Except that the power blocked by the medicine can only slowly recover, I will ensure that your body is completely intact. Complete recovery.”
The old man glared at Lin Feng, which shocked Lin Feng. His cultivation power was actually sealed by the drug, not by any means used by the other party.
The old man's ability to use medicine is so terrifying. If it is used on an enemy, wouldn't it be able to block other people's cultivation and let him slaughter it
After saying this, the old man turned around, hunched slightly, and walked outside.
Lin Feng turned around and looked at the old man's back. He used the Heavenly Eye technique and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
The old man's cultivation seems not to be very strong, he is a very ordinary old man.
"Don't be curious. I'm just a pharmacist. However, I'm different from the pharmacist you imagined. I'm a real pharmacist."
The old man's voice came through slowly, and he did not mean to blame Lin Feng. He knew that Lin Feng would be curious about him, and it was normal to peek at his cultivation.
"A real pharmacist." Lin Feng Nannan said to herself. From what the old man meant, it seemed that the pharmacists in his imagination were not real pharmacists
However, the old man's method of using medicine was indeed very powerful. He was able to revive himself, and he imprisoned his power and the power of the magic sword together, so that the magic sword could not control him.
"Pharmacist, it seems that I underestimated the profession of pharmacist. It is indeed different from what I imagined."
Lin Feng turned his gaze back, raised his head, and glanced at the girl, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, clean and delicate, looking at him curiously.
The girl still didn't understand what her grandfather was saying to Lin Feng, as if there was something inside Lin Feng.
"Are you feeling better?"
The girl didn't know what to say, so she asked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded: "Except for not being able to move, everything is normal."
"Yes." The girl showed a smile and comforted Lin Feng: "Don't worry, with my grandpa here, your injury will heal. You just need to cooperate well."
Lin Feng condensed for a moment and nodded gently.
"You rest here, I'll ask grandpa what medicine he wants to make for you now." The girl ran away again and headed outside, leaving Lin Feng alone staring at the wooden beams on the top of the thatched roof in a daze.
… …
One day later, it was still the same hut. Lin Feng was sitting on the wooden bed, drinking the medicine given by the girl. His face gradually regained its rosiness, his body was no longer so painful, and his strength had recovered a lot.
"That's almost it."
Lin Feng shook his head slightly, looked at the still full bowl, and said, this medicine is too bitter. Lin Feng has never taken anything so bitter, and it is even more uncomfortable than injuring him.
"No, you must drink it all."
The girl said stubbornly and continued to pass the medicine spoon to Lin Feng's mouth. Lin Feng had no choice but to continue to open his mouth and swallow the medicine.
Finally, Lin Feng hid the last bowl in the torture and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After moving his body, Lin Feng said to the girl, "I want to get up and take a walk."
After spending a day together, Lin Feng also knew the girl's name. Her surname was Xiao and her name was Ya. She was a very simple girl who seemed to be unaware of the dangers in the world.
Her clean eyes flickered, Xiaoya nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll help you."
Saying that, Xiaoya supported Lin Feng's arm and helped Lin Feng off the wooden bed, which made Lin Feng smile bitterly. Since he entered martial arts, he never thought that he would have such a day.
Standing on the ground, Lin Feng walked a few steps and said: "It's okay, you don't need to hold me up, I can walk by myself."
"oh."
Xiaoya let go of her hand, Lin Feng looked ahead, his eyes still a little cold, and he slowly stepped out. There was nothing wrong, just a little numb.
Lifting his feet, Lin Feng stepped forward step by step, walking forward resolutely. He turned around the wooden door, crossed the railing, and walked out of the thatched cottage. His eyes were always staring ahead.
"Ta, Ta, Ta..."
Lin Feng kept walking forward, looking at the scenery in front of him. After a long time, he stopped and took a deep breath.
"What a nice view."
Outside the hut, there is actually a mountain range, emerald green mountains, all over the mountains and plains are intoxicating green, full of vitality.
In this environment, people seem to become more full of vitality and have their own yearnings and pursuits.
At this moment, the place he was stepping on was also on a peak, a corner of the peak. This peak was just a part of the entire mountain range.
"Only by walking more, seeing more, thinking carefully, and understanding, can you drive away the coldness in your heart."
Behind him, the old man's voice slowly reached Lin Feng's ears, making Lin Feng's body tremble slightly. Walk more, see more, pay attention, observe, think, and understand!
I remember that when his cultivation was still weak, his teacher Yan Yusheng asked him to meditate. He gained some enlightenment and his cultivation improved.
Later, his murderous intention became even more serious. Fortunately, Yanyu helped him and supported him with the piano, allowing him to escape into the path of killing and kill everyone who stood in his way.
However, now, with the erosion of the magic sword, his killing is no longer the killing before, but the indifference and killing in the soul. The old man asked him to be careful again.
All this seems to be a cycle, a reincarnation.
The girl Xiaoya stayed quietly beside Lin Feng, also looking at the green mountains. Her eyes were still so clean and simple.
"You know, I have a brother who is as old as you. His talent is extremely high and his cultivation is very powerful. He always likes to pinch my face, call my name, and show me the bright sunshine. Smile." The girl murmured, with memories in her eyes and a slight smile.
Lin Feng could feel how much the girl loved her brother.
"But, suddenly one day, he left us and died. He left me forever, leaving me and my grandfather behind."
The girl spoke again. Although she still smiled slightly, the desolate and sad meaning made Lin Feng's heart tremble. He died, suddenly died!