My Talent Is Invincible, I Just Want To Survive

Lin Feng carried his heavy body and walked towards the ice coffin step by step. When he saw the familiar face in the ice coffin, he staggered and almost lost his balance.

It’s really Master! ! !

The master who saved him, raised him, and taught him all his skills died like this?

How could the master die if he has not repaid his kindness?

At this time, Lin Feng felt regret in his heart. He should not have hidden it from his master. At least he should have made his master proud of him and raised his head in front of the entire sect.

It proved that even though Su Mubai himself was useless, the disciples he could accept were not useless.

When he was on Earth, because of Lin Feng's high profile and arrogance, he paid the price with his life, which caused him to be extremely cautious after his rebirth.

Adhering to the concept that low-key is king, everything shown is mediocre and mediocre.

Try not to attract other people's attention.

Being high-profile only brings jealousy and hatred from others.

Why bother?

However, in fact, how can a scientist who once stood on top of the earth in his twenties, whose IQ exceeds that of the world's great man Einstein, and who has developed research that surpasses human technology for 30 years, can be mediocre?

I just don’t want to show it.

Even Master Su Mubai didn't know about it, which shows how well Lin Feng hid it.

Only those who have experienced death will cherish life more.

Lin Feng felt a twinge of pain in his heart when he thought that he had failed to repay his master's kindness.

Tears flowed down unconsciously.

When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them easily, but they are not sad yet.

"Brother Great Master! Wuwuwu..."

Su Xiyao threw herself into Lin Feng's arms and cried bitterly.

The two grew up together, and there is no need to say much about their relationship.

When Lin Feng was five or six years old, because Su Mubai often went out, he took on the responsibility of taking care of Su Xiyao.

If Haoran Sword was not suitable for women, Su Muyao would not worship Morning Glow Peak.

"Junior sister, don't cry! Master is gone, and there is Brother Great Master! Brother Great Master will not let anyone bully you in the future." Although Lin Feng felt very sad, he still comforted him.

Just as the senior brothers and sisters were hugging each other and crying, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, you two, stop crying, Senior Brother Mu Bai is not dead yet!"

Lin Feng and Su Xiyao quickly turned around to look. The person speaking was Luo Yuntian, the master of Shenxiao Sword Sect, the master of Taiyi Sword, one of the Seven Swords of Shenxiao, and Su Mubai's junior brother.

"Uncle Master, you just said that Master is not dead? Is that true?" Lin Feng was excited.

"Well! Senior Brother Mu Bai is not dead, but he was poisoned by an extremely powerful poison called Soul Eater Powder. The soul of the poisoned person will fall into a deep sleep and be devoured bit by bit until he is completely dead. This time is based on It depends on the strength of the person who is poisoned. Brother Mubai's strength can last for about half a year at most. If you want to cure this poison, you need to refine a Spirit Pill with the other side flower as the main medicine. We have other auxiliary medicines in Divine Firmament Sect, but only This Flower of the Other Shore is too rare, even in our Shenxiao Sword Sect." Luo Yuntian explained.

Lin Feng and Su Xiyao were excited when they heard that Su Mubai was not dead.

However, what Luo Yuntian said later made their hearts sink to the bottom again.

The Shenxiao Sword Sect is one of the most Apex Level sects in Lizhou.

Even the Shenxiao Sword Sect does not have Spirit Medicine, which shows how rare it is. How easy is it to find it?

"Uncle Master Teacher! Where can I find the Flower of the Other Shore?" Lin Feng asked.

As long as there is the whereabouts of Bianhua Hua, no matter what the price, he will find her and rescue her master.

This is what Lin Feng must do as a disciple.

At the same time, Su Xiyao also turned her head and looked at Luo Yuntian. Whether she could find the flower of the other side would determine the life and death of her father Su Mubai, so she naturally took it very seriously.

"Brothers and sisters, please don't ask about the Bianhua flower. Don't worry! We will find a way. Senior brother Mubai is not only a member of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, but also the senior brother of several of us. No matter how rare the Bianhua flower is, we will do it. I found it somehow," Luo Yuntian said.

"Brother Headmaster is right! Xiyao, don't cry. We will definitely find a way to save Senior Brother Mubai." This time the speaker was a woman with a voluptuous figure wearing a red dress.

She is Su Xiyao's master Liu Hongluan, the master of the Red Lotus Sword, one of the Seven Swords of the Sky.

Among the Seven Swords of Shenxiao, only two swords are suitable for women, the Red Lotus Sword and the Ice Soul Sword.

These two swords will only look for women as successors.

The remaining five swords are all used by men.

For example, Su Mubai's Haoran Sword.

It requires masculinity and upright belief and spirit in order to exert its greatest power.

Women are always a little more indecisive.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, uncles and uncles!" Su Xiyao thanked.

"Thank you, uncles!" Lin Feng also clasped his fists in thanks.

Since the head teacher is unwilling to tell the whereabouts of Bianhua, it is useless for him to ask.

After all, in the eyes of these senior officials of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, he was just a disciple with mediocre qualifications, and could not get their attention at all.

It’s better to go down and figure out a solution for Bianhua on your own!

There are countless books on Gucun Peak, and there must be records about this.

In addition to rescuing his master, there was another thing that Lin Feng was very concerned about.

Who was the master harmed by?

So Lin Feng continued to ask: "Uncle Master, my nephew still has a question. Please clarify it."

"Say it!" Luo Yuntian replied.

"Who hurt my master like this?" Lin Feng asked through gritted teeth.

At the same time, there was an imperceptible cold light in his eyes.

"Senior Nephew Lin Feng, I know that what happened to Senior Brother Mubai has hit you hard, and I also understand how you feel as a disciple. However, I have no other intention in calling you brothers and sisters this time. I just feel that as Senior Brother Mubai, the most important thing is to Those close to me, you are qualified to know about Senior Brother Mubai. As for revenge, you better not worry about it. The Shenxiao Sword Sect will not suffer such a big loss in vain, otherwise cats and dogs would dare to ride on our heads."

Although Luo Yuntian spoke in a calm tone, everyone could hear the anger in his heart.

You must know that the Shenxiao Sword Sect is one of the most powerful forces in Luzhou, and it is a swordsmanship sect with explosive offensive power. There are really not many forces who dare to provoke the Shenxiao Sword Sect.

This time, not only was the Great Master's brother Su Mubai poisoned and comatose, but the Haoran Sword among the Seven Swords of the Sky was also missing.

For the Shenxiao Sword Sect, it was a loss and even more of a shame.

No matter what background or backing the enemy has, they must pay the price.

The Haoran Sword is the signature of the Shenxiao Sword Sect and cannot be missed.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the Seven Swords of Shenxiao be renamed the Six Swords of Shenxiao?

What's more, the power of seven swords combined into one is far greater than that of six swords combined into one.

No matter which way you look at it, the Haoran Sword must be recovered.

"I understand! Uncle Master, can I take Master back to Gucun Peak?" Lin Feng asked again.

"Better say goodbye! Your conditions at Gucunfeng are limited now. If something unexpected happens to Senior Brother Mubai and there is no way to deal with it immediately, you should stay here! We can also observe the situation at any time." Luo Yuntian refused.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master Master!" Lin Feng once again cupped his fists and bowed in thanks.

He also felt that Luo Yuntian was right. What if something unexpected happened and the master's condition worsened when he took his master back?

It is the best choice to stay here and have all the masters and uncles check at any time.

All you have to do is find a way to find Higanbana.

"Senior Nephew Lin Feng, there is no need to be so polite! Senior Brother Mu Bai's affairs are the secrets of our Shenxiao Sword Sect. You, brothers and sisters, please don't spread the word to avoid causing unnecessary trouble. At this stage, your most important task is to practice. Wait for Mu Bai." Senior Brother Bai will give him a surprise when he wakes up."

"Yes! Uncle Headmaster!"

"Yes! Uncle Headmaster!"

Lin Feng and Su Xiyao answered at the same time.

"Well! If nothing happens, you can go back first! As our senior brothers and sisters are here, senior brother Mubai will be fine."

"Thank you, Master Master!"

"Thank you, Master Master!"

The two then left together.

After leaving the side hall, Lin Feng couldn't help but say: "Junior sister! If you have time, you should come back more often! Gucun Peak is the master's hard work, and it is also your home."

"Yes! I will do it, Brother Great Master! But I have to practice hard now so that I can protect you and dad when I have the strength." Su Xiyao looked serious.

"Junior sister, actually you shouldn't have to bear so much." Lin Feng sighed.

"Brother Great Master! My mother is gone, and now my father is seriously injured, and I am not even qualified to know the enemy. Do you think I am useless?" Su Xiyao looked at Lin Feng with tears in her eyes.

"No! Junior sister, you have worked very hard, but you are still too young. You need to accumulate slowly and step by step. Which strong person in Lizhou has not accumulated hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of years?" Lin Feng hurriedly comfort.

"But Great Master, I can't wait that long, so I have to work harder than others." The little girl looked stubborn.

"You...sigh..."

Lin Feng didn't know what to say for a moment and could only sigh.

The little girl who used to follow her around day and night, calling her Great Master, has now grown up.

"Brother Great Master, you don't have to worry about me! I will take care of myself, and Master is also very kind to me. I must be recognized by the Red Lotus Sword."

"Junior sister, don't put too much pressure on me. The Great Master is here for everything!"

Lin Feng said such words for the first time.

He felt very sorry for Su Xiyao.

The little girl has endured too many things that she should not have to endure at this age.

My mother died early, and now my father is on the verge of life and death.

All this needs to be borne by a teenage girl like her.

Although Su Xiyao has a good talent, she is still far from revenge.

Only those who obtain the Red Lotus Sword, one of the Seven Swords of Shenxiao, will admit that there is even a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise, let’s stop talking.

"Yes! I understand, Great Master, thank you! I will go back to practice first."

"Go!"

Su Xiyao left with her sword.

With a thought, Lin Feng's Astral Projection, the long sword behind him, quickly grew in size in front of him, and he followed the sword away.

Next, he will go back to Gucun Peak to read the classics and find information about Bianhua Flower.

Although the head teacher's uncle said that this matter should be left to the sect, Lin Feng didn't like to place his hopes on others.

In addition, there is one more thing waiting for Lin Feng to do.

The master was injured and on the verge of death. It was his disciple who should avenge this revenge.