Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Xiao Zhengfeng sighed and said, "It's only because I was ignorant and thought I was a genius, so I got this kind of punishment."

"Master, is the fifth-level healing pill useless?" Fan Tianluo frowned.

Xiao Zhengfeng nodded and said: "I have obtained a total of three fifth-level healing pills, each time I took it because of the pain, but it was only for pain relief, and it would still hurt if I practiced afterwards, so now I dare not use the profound energy casually as a teacher. , and because even the fifth-level healing pill is useless, I believe it is a sinister exercise, but I have never told others about it, so you must not keep it a secret."

Fan Tianluo nodded thoughtfully and said, "Master, I'll help you feel the pulse." Then she walked up to Xiao Zhengfeng and sat down, took his hand comfortably and started to feel the pulse.

Others didn't understand what she was doing, but Fan Tianluo frowned. She found that the meridians in Xiao Zhengfeng's body were already in disarray. will become useless.

"Little sister, can you cure Master?" Fang Xueyi asked nervously.

Fan Tianluo frowned and said: "If the meridian is injured by someone, I have a way to cure it, but if it is a practice method, I am afraid there is only one way to cure it."

"What method?" Brother Lan asked eagerly.

"That is to find someone who is much stronger than the master, and reorganize the meridians for the master." Fan Tianluo looked up at Xiao Zhengfeng, "Master, didn't you tell the master?"

Xiao Zhengfeng shook his head and said, "Master knows what you said, but if you want to completely dissolve this kind of insidious exercise, it must require a lot of consumption by the strong. It's not easy to practice. Who would waste your cultivation to help you heal?"

Everyone looked at each other, Senior Brother Lan continued to ask: "Then, how much strength is needed to heal?"

"It must be at least above the third level of supreme, and to help the master fully understand the meridians, I am afraid that it will take half a level of cultivation. The higher the strength, the harder it is to cultivate. It takes about 500 years for ordinary people to half a level. If you don't have such a deep friendship, No one wants to think about it." Fan Tianluo frowned.

Xiao Zhengfeng smiled wryly and said: "Don't worry, as a teacher, I never thought of resolving it. I just want to see that you can become inner disciples one day, and the master is satisfied. Speaking of it, I am ashamed to be a teacher. We, the five deacons of Nanhanfeng, each Bringing apprentices, as a teacher, I haven't had any inner disciples here." As he spoke, he looked expectantly at Fan Tianluo.

"Master, don't worry, little junior sister will definitely be able to enter this time." Everyone comforted immediately, because they also knew that although their strength was good, it would be a dream to be No.1 among many disciples.

"Master, this request is simple. In the six-day inner disciple competition, I will be able to enter the inner disciple and win glory for you." Fan Tianluo laughed.

"What? You, you joined so soon? It seems that new disciples can't?" Senior Brother Lan was very surprised.

Brahma Luojiao smiled and said: "Master Zhangjiao promised before that if I reach the ninth level of Super Mysterious God within seven days, I will be allowed to participate."

Everyone looked at each other, looking at her sly face, and immediately felt that the head teacher was very sad, and was fooled by this little girl.

"Master, you don't have to worry, your illness is on me." Fan Tianluo looked at Xiao Zhengfeng again and said confidently.