Countryside Magic Doctor

In the midst of the clouds, Faang Zhiqin quickly rushed towards Hee Feng. His speed was quite fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already passed through the forest, climbed over several snowy mountains, and arrived at Hee Feng's side. The Cultivator patrolling in the clouds did not stop him, allowing him to go straight in. He arrived at the mountain where Hee Feng was.    

    

"What happened inside?" Faang Zhiqin landed steadily on the stone steps at the entrance of the hall. Next to the watch stood a young Cultivator. He held the flying sword upside down in his hand. His sleeves fluttered in the wind as he stood proudly in the cold wind. When he saw Faang Zhiqin, he hurriedly held the flying sword upside down and cupped his hands as he said, "Senior, it's Boss who is in seclusion. He reminded us. No one is to disturb him. Please come again another day... "    

    

"Why is he in seclusion? He doesn't even have a protector. He dares to enter closed door cultivation, his brain must have gone ballistic, right? " Faang Zhiqin said with a look of disbelief. In martial arts novels, the word 'closed door cultivation' was a common word. The Cultivation World also had this word in the traditional Taoism. However, the meaning behind this was not what ordinary people thought. One person could find a cave and slowly cultivate in it.    

    

The knowledge in it was great.    

    

Especially when the Cultivator was in seclusion, it could not be done like this, because there was a high possibility that various unrecoverable factors might occur during cultivation. A person who stayed in the secret chamber for a few months or even decades would not meet with outsiders. Who could guarantee that he wouldn't experience any strange changes?    

    

If something really happened and there was no one to take care of him, wouldn't it be like being alone in a house, and then gas leaks and poisoned patients could only wait for death?    

    

This was also the reason why so many people in seclusion would find a protector for him in advance. It didn't mean that they really needed such a protector. It was just that too many changes had occurred during cultivation. If any enemy came to seek revenge... If someone were to sneak attack, if someone tried to usurp the throne, and if they were to fall into deviatory psychosis... He needed a protector to help him deal with these potential dangers.    

    

Hee Feng, on the other hand, had entered seclusion all by himself. He didn't even tell them the exact time, and he even gave a death order not to let anyone enter and exit. Wasn't this the same as courting death by hanging himself?    

    

At this moment, Lao Faang could clearly sense that there was indeed a problem in the room. However, he couldn't do anything about the Cultivator in front of him. He had thought of bribing him. But he also knew that these young Cultivators were very stubborn. What was in their brains? Becoming famous and upholding justice and whatnot, gifting pill was not reliable at all.    

    

Therefore, he could only threaten to persuade, "Boss, something has happened. Quickly let me in. Don't delay here. Otherwise, don't blame this old man for being impolite!"    

    

"That's impossible, right? How could something have happened to Boss? Isn't it just normal cultivation?" A trace of confusion and doubt flashed across Cultivator's eyes. He was also worried. However, his responsibility was there, and he had no choice but to hold onto his post.    

    

At this time, Hee Feng had returned to his usual calm state. His heavy breathing echoed in the silent air, but it could not be heard from the outside. There was no other reason. Who in the hall that Hee Feng lived in would dare to undermine his work?    

    

They were all real materials. The soundproofing effect was very good!    

    

Naturally, it was not considered to be leaking secrets. Of course, it also made it so that when something really happened to Hee Feng, no one outside knew about it.    

    

"Cut the crap, get out of my way!" Faang Zhiqin's patience was completely worn down. He had a good temper. However, it did not mean that he did not have a temper. In an emergency, he could not care about that much. He threw the young cultivator to the ground in one go and conveniently placed a restriction on him. Then, he ran through the door in big strides and rushed in.    

    

After he entered, a majestic gas instantly gushed out from the air!    

    

In an instant, Lao Faang, who was standing at the door and looking inside, his clothes were blown up by the airflow that blew out from the inside. His hair was blown away, his face twisted, and he had a look of disgust on his face. However, he still squeezed his eyes to take a look at the situation inside, only to see that in the hall... Hee Feng was lying under a copper pillar.    

    

He was unconscious.    

    

There was also a large piece of inner core next to him. There was obviously a huge gap on the inner core. Obviously, it was eaten by Hee Feng. He had just walked to Hee Feng's side. Faang Zhiqin fixed his eyes on it and couldn't help but frown. This was purely because he had absorbed too much energy. This energy was absorbed into his body before it could function properly, causing it to mix with the original steam. The two of them collided with each other, as if they were opposing molecules!    

    

After that, even if there was a quantum explosion inside Hee Feng's body, it would be a mess. However, he could not consider this at this moment because his consciousness had become fuzzy to the point that it was almost nonexistent.    

    

"Eating so much at once, no wonder!" After Faang Zhiqin said that, he looked around and saw that there was no one else. He quickly dug out a large piece of the huge inner core and hid it in his own space. After that, he squatted down to deal with it for Hee Feng. He first dragged Hee Feng to a hassock on the side. He let Hee Feng sit there with his legs crossed and fixed Hee Feng's body through the acupuncture points.    

    

After that, he carefully looked around and felt a little worried in his heart. He believed that no one would see what he was doing just now, but after thinking about it, he felt that it shouldn't be. Who would stare at him for no reason?    

    

Thinking of this, he felt slightly relieved.    

    

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a guy staring at him outside. After taking a closer look, wasn't it the Cultivator just now? He had just knocked him onto the ground and set up a restriction. Who would have thought that this brat would be able to break free in such a short period of time? This really frightened Faang Zhiqin!    

    

A thought even flashed through his mind. Should he kill him to silence him?    

    

"Kid, come here!" Lao Faang stretched out his finger and beckoned to the outside. The young Cultivator outside was holding the flying sword. Not only did he not walk forward, he even took a few steps back. It seemed like he was very scared. Seeing this scene, Faang Zhiqin instantly raised his eyebrows and cursed with his vertical eye, "If I call you over, you come over. I am a tiger, can I eat you?"    

    

Unexpectedly, his words scared the Cultivator. He could only hear him shouting loudly.    

    

"Someone is coming. Faang Zhiqin is going to rebel. I don't know what happened to boss. I just saw him steal the pill..."    

    

The voice was like a clap of thunder, loud and clear. Dozens of Cultivators rushed out from the left side. They were carrying the flying sword. Their vertical eyes were filled with killing intent. Piao Miaozi, who was in the distance, also heard the commotion. He rushed over in a hurry. In his heart, he was wondering who he was helping.