Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

It was already three days later when Yang Feng woke up. Yang Yuling beside him was looking at him worriedly, and Fander was sitting next to him and looking at him strangely.

pain!

This was the only feeling that Yang Feng could express. Every part of his body felt like needles pricking him. The severe pain made him frown involuntarily.

As far as he could see, his body was covered with green gauze, and the strong and pungent smell of medicine filled the entire room.

"Girl, go find Dean Lin and have a look."

Seeing Yang Feng wake up, Fan De found an excuse to take Yang Yuling out. Since Yang Feng could wake up, it proved that his life was not in danger, but what he was going to say next might irritate Yang Feng. He let Yang Yuling out just for fear of losing control.

Yang Feng scared the little girl.

Yang Yuling stepped out, and Yang Feng asked: "What did Master say about my situation?"

Fander was silent for a moment before shaking his head.

Yang Feng was also mentally prepared for Fander's reply. As soon as he woke up, he took an internal look at his physical condition.

The skin of muscles and bones is like fragile glass, which will break when touched. Fortunately, there is a weak green light to repair it, but it also requires a long period of rest.

The biggest problem appeared in the air sea. The originally surging air sea was eroded by the dirty air and fell completely into silence. The dirty color settled at the bottom of the air sea, hindering the operation of the air sea all the time.

Sensing the filthy air in the Qi Sea, the three sword fetuses instinctively emitted sword intent to block the connection with the Qi Sea. For a short period of time, the sword fetuses could still rely on their own spiritual energy to maintain themselves, but as time went on, the sword fetuses would begin to gradually

withered.

In other words, Yang Feng is now equivalent to a useless person. To forcefully use the power in the sword womb is to use up all the power in the body. He will no longer be able to use the sword domain and Yuan Shu until the problem of the pollution in the air sea is solved.

"Teacher is already thinking of ways to analyze the source of the dark yellow air flow. He will soon find a way to solve the blockage of your air sea. The imperial capital will be chaotic during this period. You should rest in the academy. Emperor Daxu passed away.

It has been declared to the world as a serious illness, and Dean Lin Mo has recommended a group of elders from the college to temporarily handle matters of the court. The imperial capital will be completely stabilized when the new king takes over and subsequent officials come in as substitutes."

Vander did not say who could ascend the throne, which means that there will be turmoil in the imperial capital due to the competition for the throne in the next period of time. However, since the master did not intervene to stop it, there should not be any major disturbances.

"good."

Now that the academy is in control of the court, the eldest prince's chance of winning has exceeded 70%. After thinking for a moment, Yang Feng suddenly looked at Fan De and said, "Sir, please go to the eldest prince's residence to pick up Murong Fu. I have something to ask him for."

"Can't you just calm down a little? You know your current physical condition better than I do. Overexertion may cause your fragile body to completely collapse."

Fan De looked at Yang Feng with some worry. He already knew about Yang Feng and Murong Fu's support for the eldest prince, but judging from the current situation in the court, the eldest prince had won, and he didn't know what Yang Feng was still worried about.

"There will be changes in the world before it is decided."

Seeing Yang Feng's firm eyes, Fan De could only helplessly shake his head and agreed to pick him up.

The room fell into silence, and Yang Feng simply closed his eyes and sank into the mysterious space.

He had too many questions that he needed to ask Guaijian for confirmation, including the changes in his mind, questions about the sea of ​​​​Qi, and the way forward. Only Guaijian might be able to give him the answers to all of these.

But this time Yang Feng miscalculated. No matter how he controlled his mind, he could not enter the mysterious space, as if the mysterious space had disappeared.

"It has nothing to do with the body, and the soul has not been frustrated. Something happened in the mysterious space?"

The mysterious space itself exists in consciousness. Although he is seriously injured now, his consciousness is not damaged, and it cannot affect his ability to enter the mysterious space. The only explanation is that there is something wrong with the mysterious space.

"The monster in the river appears again?"

Regardless of whether it was the old man or the sword, every time a monster appeared in the river, he would be driven away. After thinking about it, this was the only one that could make the mysterious space disappear in a short time.

Now that he couldn't enter the mysterious space and couldn't practice, Yang Feng could only lie on the bed and stare.

The green plaster on the gauze penetrated into Yang Feng's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, repairing his broken body. Perhaps because he was conscious, the repair speed was a little faster.

"Master has spent a lot of money this time."

Yang Feng had nothing to do and watched the recovery of his body. Anyone suffering from Tongxu would definitely die if he suffered such an injury. After all, the muscles, bones and membranes were all broken. If there was no plaster to repair the body at all times, Yang Feng would

The next moment, the body will collapse into a puddle of rotten flesh.

This kind of elixir is rarely seen in the common people. If we have to talk about the degree of cherishment, it is definitely comparable to the heaven-level magic weapon, or even rarer.

Even the master cannot have too many of these elixirs, but this time I have revealed all the secrets of the master.

"Uncle Lin, look at my brother!"

While looking inside, Yang Yuling's voice rang in my ears.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and saw Lin Mo walking into the house with Yang Yuling's pull from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Yang Feng wake up, Lin Mo had a helpless smile on his face.

After checking Yang Feng's pulse, Lin Mo nodded: "It's no longer life-threatening. I can walk after three or two months of rest."

"Very good!"

Yang Yuling was about to pounce on Yang Feng out of habit, but the next moment she was dragged down by a soft force.

Lin Mo looked at Yang Yuling with a serious face and said: "Although your brother has saved his life, his injury has not healed. Now he is just relying on the plaster given by the master to continue his life. If you pounce like this, Yang Feng will really be ineffective."

Already."

Frightened by Lin Mo, Yang Yuling danced and danced, trying her best to stay away from Yang Feng.

"Dean, please don't scare my sister. Although I'm fragile, I'm not there yet."

Looking at Yang Yuling's appearance, Yang Feng couldn't help but laugh. Lin Mo stroked his white beard happily. He originally thought that Yang Feng would not be able to accept the reality of being abolished and would be stimulated to madness, but now Yang Feng's performance makes him very happy.

Even slightly surprised.

A proud man of heaven turned into a useless person who couldn't move overnight. He would never be able to practice cultivation in the future. Anyone else would be mentally shattered. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng didn't have any mood swings. What kind of character is this.

While the three of them were chatting and joking, Fan De had already walked in with Murong Fu.

Seeing that Yang Feng was wrapped up with only a pair of eyes left, Murong Fu felt his heart tremble violently. Fan De had already briefly talked about Yang Feng's physical condition on the way, but when he saw Murong Fu, he still couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

tight.

"Come in when you're here."

Yang Feng saw Murong Fu coming from the corner of his eye and turned to look at Yang Yuling: "Ling'er will go out for a while. I have something to tell Murong Fu."

Yang Yuling glanced at Yang Feng worriedly, but nodded anyway, and whispered a few words to Murong Fu before leaving the door.

When there were only two people left in the room, Murong Fu looked at Yang Feng with mixed feelings in his heart. If he hadn't asked Yang Feng to help him support the eldest prince, Yang Feng would not be like this. A generation of geniuses fell due to his own implication.

The more I thought about Murong Fu, the worse I felt.

Yang Feng noticed that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and said slowly: "It's just a short-term training, you don't have to worry too much, have you forgotten how many surprises I brought you?"

"You came to me for something you need me to do?"

Murong Fu's mind reflected on the miracles Yang Feng had created in the past. Maybe he could really create another miracle this time? He no longer had to worry about Yang Feng's injury, and Murong Fu also regained his rationality.

"Have the Second Prince Qin Yang and the Murong family done anything?"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and asked in confusion: "The second prince also experienced an assassination, and his life and death are still unknown. There is no other news from home. What are you worried about?"

Yang Feng said nothing, and the twinkling eyes proved that he was thinking about something.

"You'd better not go back during this period. The eldest prince Qin Chuan's residence is relatively safe."

Murong Fu was silent for a long time and suddenly asked: "Do you think the Murong family will side with the second prince and be disadvantageous to me? Do you know something?"

Yang Feng could know where the magic weapon of the Great Wilderness was. If he really told the secrets of the Murong family, Murong Fu wouldn't be surprised.

"It's nothing, I just feel that Murong Luo has a back-up plan. You might be in danger if you go back."

Yang Feng replied casually.

Murong Fu could tell that Yang Feng was lying, but Yang Feng didn't want to say that he would not force Yang Feng, so he could only nodded and said: "I will pay attention, there has been no news that the sword slave is still in the house these days.

What's the news? It should be fine for the time being."

Before Yang Feng could continue to persuade, Murong Fu patted the bed and said with a smile: "When Qinchuan ascends the throne, I will definitely ask him to open the royal treasury to help you find the treasures of heaven and earth to recover your injuries. Just rest well. Others

Leave the matter to me and Qin Chuan."

After saying that, Murong Fu left in a hurry on the pretext that something happened.

"Alas, it seems that he will have to face it by himself in the end."

Yang Feng thought he had done everything he could, but now it seemed that Murong Fu's disaster needed to be overcome by himself, and his own intervention could not completely solve the problem.

"Mr. Er, I would like you to help take care of Murong Fu."

When Fan De came in, Yang Feng asked him to secretly take care of Murong Fu. Fan De was as confused as Murong Fu and had no idea what Yang Feng was planning.

"When you get better, you must treat me to a drink. Apart from the teacher, you are the first one who dares to instruct me."

When the crowd in the room dispersed and only Yang Yuling was left, Yang Feng shook his head and the arrangements had been made. The next step was to see what Murong Fu and Qin Chuan would do.

…

At night, Yang Yuling fell into a deep sleep beside her. Yang Feng calmed down with a solemn expression and entered the mysterious space. Perhaps because the monsters in the river had been wiped out by the sword, Yang Feng entered the mysterious space with his thoughts.

Sensing Yang Feng's arrival, Guaijian said lightly: "You wanted to come in before, but you are so eager to find the answer?"

Yang Feng looked at Guijian and nodded after a long time: "The answer is that I need your guidance."