Chapter 211

"Master Jiao mu?"

Leng Feng's eyes lit up in an instant.

Today's King capital, who doesn't know the name of master Jiao mu? The five Xuan elixir, six Xuan elixir and seven Xuan treasure elixir spread all over the king's capital, making master Jiao mu the most popular alchemy master in the king's capital, second only to the National Teacher Ling juechen and Chunyang immortal.

If master Jiao Mu is willing to do it, there will be hope for her mother's illness!

"Thank you, Lord. Thank you, master Jiao mu. Leng Feng kowtowed to you!"

Leng Feng's eyes were filled with excitement. He knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to Lingxiao and master Jiao mu.

This cold, arrogant and stubborn young man, even if Lingxiao saved his life, his waist was straight and straight, and he never bent down half a minute.

But for his mother, he knelt down willingly.

Such a person deserves respect!

Lingxiao's eyes also showed a trace of appreciation. He quickly helped Leng Feng up and said, "it's not too late. Let's go!"

"OK! You two come with me!"

Leng Feng stood up, took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, picked up the dirty boy and hurried to the north city with Lingxiao.

Beicheng can be said to be the chaotic place of the king's capital. The power of the government there is very weak. Most of them are poor people's homes, mixed with good and bad people and numerous gangs, which is very complex.

The dirty boy named Zhang Xiaonian was an orphan. He lay on the cold front's suspicion and looked at Lingxiao curiously.

And he was not afraid of life. After getting familiar with Lingxiao all the way, he began to talk endlessly.

Lingxiao also learned a lot about Leng Feng from Zhang Xiaonian.

It turned out that after Leng Juyuan died in the fierce beast mountain two years ago, Lengfeng and his mother were driven out of the general's house and have been living in the slums of Beicheng.

The terrain there is complex, mixed with dragons and snakes, which is difficult to find.

Mrs. Leng suffered a great blow because of Leng Juyuan's death. She once went to the fierce beast mountain alone to look for Leng Juyuan's whereabouts. As a result, she not only failed to find Leng Juyuan, but also fell seriously ill. She basically fell ill every half a month. Although Lengfeng looked for many doctors, she didn't get better.

Moreover, in recent months, there have been more and more serious signs, and they will get sick almost every few days.

"Auntie got sick yesterday, but I didn't expect to get sick again today! Brother Lingxiao, you must save auntie. Auntie is a good person. She is very kind to us!"

Xiaonian blinked his big eyes and looked forward to Lingxiao.

"Xiaonian, don't worry, I'll try my best!"

Lingxiao smiled.

They ran all the way, skimming several streets, passing through several alleys, and came to the area of Beicheng.

This is a chaotic area, mixed with good and bad people. It is a slum. Dignitaries rarely come here.

The fierce men on the roadside looked at the figures of Lingxiao and master Jiao mu, and their eyes were full of doubts.

How could such a noble childe come to a place like Beicheng?

Lingxiao's body just sent out a strong breath slightly. In an instant, those malicious eyes were shocked and took them back as if they were frightened.

Through a dark lane, Lingxiao followed the cold front to a small yard at the end.

The small yard looks very simple, but it is cleaned up. There are several plum blossoms in the yard, which is a little more warm in the winter sun.

"Brother Leng is back!"

Suddenly, several dirty children sprang out of the yard, holding legs, holding hands, and hanging on Leng Feng like a bag bear, with anxious faces.

The children looked only six or seven years old. They all looked very clever. There was even a little girl with a flying braid, with a pacifier in her mouth, and stretched out her arm towards the cold front.

"Brother Leng, go and see my aunt! My aunt is ill again. She's so cold. It's useless for us to make so many fires!"

The little girl said in a whiny voice, her big eyes full of anxiety.

"Yan Yan, I'm going to have a look!"

Leng Feng showed a soft color in his eyes, pulled several skin monkeys off his body, and then walked quickly towards the house.

In the house, there are more than a dozen braziers, and the charcoal emits a warm light, but the whole room doesn't feel a trace of warmth, even colder than the outside, which makes people shiver.

On the bed lay a middle-aged woman with picturesque eyebrows and gentle looks. Although there were some vicissitudes, it can be seen that when she was young, she must be a beauty.

But now she looks very bad, her face is very pale, there is no trace of blood color, her lips are purple, and she is still trembling slightly although she is covered with several quilts.

"Mother, mother, what's the matter with you?"

Leng Feng's face was full of anxiety. He walked over quickly and grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand. His tentacles were cold and piercing, with a cold feeling in his heart.

But Mrs. Leng had no reaction. Her eyes were closed and haggard.

"Don't touch her! She's unconscious. Get out of the way and I'll have a look!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed. When he saw Mrs. Leng's current state, his eyes became a little dignified.

Leng Feng looked anxious and nervous. He could only look forward to Lingxiao and master Jiao mu. Master Jiao Mu is a famous alchemy master in the capital city. Maybe he can really cure his mother's disease.

But to Leng Feng's surprise, master Jiao Mu smiled and stood there without moving, while Ling Xiao sat by the bed and put his finger on Mrs. Leng's wrist.

Is it not master Jiao Mu who treats his mother, but Lingxiao?

Leng Feng's eyes were full of shock.

Lingxiao was not surprised by Guan Lengfeng. A trace of gang Qi sent out a bright golden awn and entered Mrs. Leng's body and began to explore.

This exploration immediately made Lingxiao's eyebrows begin to wrinkle.

"Is it really the poison of cold miasma?!"

Lingxiao opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of essence in his eyes.

"The poison of cold miasma? What's that?"

Not only Leng Feng, but also master Jiao Mu's eyes showed doubt. He had never heard of the poison of cold miasma before.

"Leng Feng, madam Leng is not suffering from any disease, but poisoning! Looking at the situation in her body, she should have been poisoned when she went to the fierce beast mountain two years ago, but she was only stained with a slight miasma at that time. In addition, her own cultivation is also very high, so she can support for so long!"

Lingxiao said slowly.

In Lingxiao's perception, Mrs. Leng also has the cultivation of the master's realm, but now she is eroded by the poison of cold miasma, which is inferior to ordinary people. The fire of life is extremely weak, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Sorry, the website system broke down in the morning and there has been no way to publish it. Now it's just ready. I'll update two chapters right away.