Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 139: First Disciple Long Yan

The source of the divine fire slowly approached Lu Xuan, restraining the breath of the divine fire and swaying slightly as it came to Lu Xuan's side.

Lu Xuan understood it immediately. This was the root of Qin Fenghuo. It was obvious that he wanted to burn himself. How could this be possible?

The old guy chuckled:

"Qin Feng, you are too naive to want me to die!"

Lu Xuan was too careless. He didn't think about the fact that Qin Feng's flame was blue and blazing. Wasn't he surprised by the pink flame?

The old guy didn't even think about it. When he saw the small flame floating over, he moved his mind slightly, and his green flame the size of a bowl suddenly flashed out!

"Hehe! After I devour you, let's see if you can still turn the world around?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that instead of feeling excited after the appearance of the green fire of the middle-stage Saint level, he felt timid and trembling!

"what!"

At this moment, he suddenly came to his senses, but when he wanted to take back the green fire, he saw that the source of the divine fire, which had been so impatient, suddenly emitted a pink light, flashed to the side of the green fire, opened its big mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ah!!!! My holy fire, my holy fire!!! Qin Feng, I'm going to kill you!!!"

The moment the green fire was swallowed, the connection between him and the green fire was suddenly severed.

"My holy fire, my holy fire, give me back my holy fire!!!"

The little flame seemed to be full. He burped in front of Lu Xuan, puffed out a wisp of green smoke, and floated back to Qin Feng calmly.

The little trick worked, and Qin Feng's face trembled slightly.

Amid Lu Xuan's shouting and cursing, Qin Feng finally raised his right hand. He moved his mind slightly, and more than a dozen small bottles fell out of the ring Wushang gave him.

"Little guy, that one! Hey! That's it, open it! Yes, two. Oh, you're so stupid, two! You poured out so many and it's a waste!"

Finally, with the clumsy tinkering of Xiao Huomiao, two red pills were stuffed into Qin Feng's mouth.

Wushang is Wushang after all. These two life-saving pills, which are absolutely worth a fortune outside, were wasted by Qin Feng. Without the pills, Qin Feng's recovery is still amazing. This is just the icing on the cake.

"Go, get two for that old man, too!"

The little flame looked reluctant, but still controlled the temperature and put the two pills into the old man's mouth.

Through the small flame, Qin Feng knew that the old man was now without any blood and energy, and was almost the same as the dead man. However, the old man didn't know what method he used to protect his heart meridian and not die.

Looking at the child again, apart from his torn clothes, there was not a single scratch on his body.

"It should be the old man who tried his best to protect the child! This old man, ah!!!"

The old man was on the verge of death but he protected his heart meridians. There must be something unfinished. Qin Feng was also anxious and forced the divine blood to circulate in order to repair the broken bones and meridians as quickly as possible.

Half an hour later, Qin Feng struggled to get up from the ground and slowly moved to the old man!

“Grandpa, Grandpa, wake up! Big brother, why doesn’t Grandpa wake up? Wuuuuuuuuu!”

Qin Feng looked at the thin old man whose face was as pale as paper. If he hadn't seen his beard still slightly blown by the wind, no one would have thought that this man was still alive.

Qin Feng put his hand on the old man's shoulder and felt it quietly. Suddenly, he felt a sense of desolation. The old man's body had been shattered beyond recognition after being thrown into the water.

Letting go of his hand, Qin Feng once again put two free pills into the old man's mouth.

Finally, the old man groaned and slowly opened his eyes!

"Old man, old man!"

The old man first looked at his grandson, and the child threw himself into the old man's arms and cried. The old man shivered in pain, but did not say a word.

Qin Feng looked at her with red eyes:

"Old man, Qin Feng would like to thank you for saving my life!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took two steps back, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

The old man opened his mouth slightly and said breathlessly:

"My dear friend Qin Feng, come closer and talk!"

This old man knows him? Qin Feng didn't bother to ask at this time, and hurried forward and bowed:

"Old man, please speak!"

The old man squinted at Qin Feng and said slowly:

"Listen, don't interrupt!"

"Yes!"

"This boy's name is Long Yan, and he is my great-grandson. We are descendants of the Long family, a criminal clan. A criminal clan can only have one heir. His grandfather and father both died in battle at the Great Wall. I have an old friend's son named Meng Hu, and I know he is your sworn brother. He once sent me a letter saying that you are trustworthy and can be trusted for life. Now I entrust Yan'er to you, and I will take you as my master. I can rest in peace now!"

The old man paused, and Qin Feng did not dare to interrupt:

"Sir, please don't feel sorry for this. Even if today's incident hadn't happened, I know that I don't have much time left. I have been here for two years, waiting for your arrival. Alas! Since I was old, my bloodline has begun to fade. The three generations of my ancestors have been stuck at the spiritual level and cannot become saints. But Yan'er is gifted. Alas! Although I am a lowly criminal, you still don't abandon me. Please take him in!"

Qin Feng finally understood after hearing this. The old man protected his heart meridian because he was preparing to entrust his son to his care.

Qin Feng stood up and bowed deeply to the old man:

"Qin Feng will never forget the old man's life-saving grace. Please rest assured, old man, Qin Feng will do his best to train Yan Er and will not let the old man down!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he stood up and looked at Long Yan and said softly:

"Long Yan, are you willing to take me as your master?"

After hearing this, Long Yan started to sob. He looked at Qin Feng, then at the old man. The old man's mouth trembled, and he said one word with great difficulty:

"go with!"

Long Yan stared at Qin Feng with his tear-stained eyes:

"I, I do!"

Qin Feng whispered:

"Kneel down! Kowtow to the master!"

Although the child didn't understand what was going on, he still knelt down on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed three times.

Qin Feng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at him coldly and said:

"Long Yan, from today on, you are my Qin Feng's apprentice. You must remember that from today on, you are no longer a criminal. If I hear you call yourself a criminal again in the future, I will punish you severely."

"Heaven and earth are not kind and treat all things as straw dogs. As a teacher, I have set the rules for you to be a human being. Please listen carefully [Keep your original heart and uphold good thoughts. Those who are treacherous and those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!]"

"Say!"

The child was frightened by Qin Feng and quickly said:

"I, Long Yan, am not a criminal. I am Qin Feng's disciple. As Master said, keep your original heart and uphold kindness. Those who are treacherous and offend me will be punished no matter how far away they are! I will keep this in mind and will never forget it until I die."

The child was smart, and he kept his mouth shut after he finished speaking. Qin Feng's expression calmed down, and he quickly helped the child up and brought him to the old man.

The old man saw this scene:

"Sir, there is a secret technique left by my Long family's ancestors in the ring on my right hand. You can study it at will. I will teach it to Yan'er when he is fifteen years old. Thank you!"

The old man's eyes looked a little dazed after he finished speaking, and Qin Feng knew that the old man's time had come:

"Yan'er, bow your head!"

Long Yan hurriedly moved closer to the old man's face.

The old man looked at Long Yan with loving eyes, his breath weak:

"Yan'er, follow the master carefully and don't make him angry! Don't make him angry..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man closed his eyes which were gradually turning gray, his chest stopped beating, and he passed away.

The old man closed his eyes. Qin Feng knew that the old man had let go of his worries and left peacefully, but he still couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Long Yan laid on the old man and burst into tears. His cry was so painful that it was heart-wrenching and inconsolable!

Qin Feng did not disturb him. He slowly stepped back a few steps and sat cross-legged, guiding the divine blood to continue repairing the remaining injuries on his body.