Overbearing Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1268 - 1367: 10 Points of Goodwill

Overbearing Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1268 - 1367: 10 Points of Goodwill

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Chapter 1268: Chapter 1367: 10 Points of Goodwill

"Hei San, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. You can, but I will rescue my concubine first. You’ll have to wait your turn," Qin Fenglu said.

"No, no!" Hei Sang’s shocked face changed slightly, and he even said, "Qin Feng, the degree of resentment from Dan Taixue’s challenge is only higher than hers. She has ten cycles, or even a hundred, it’s very simple. I can’t take it. Please protect me first, I’m begging you!"

"Old Nine, Old Nine, say something to me!" Hai Sang hurriedly approached.

However, this time, Hei Jiu said nothing. He knew Qin Feng had never been willing to save Hei Sang. How could he be ashamed to have Qin Feng leave Dan Taixue behind? After all, Dan Taixue was Qin Feng’s woman.

"Qin Feng," Dan Taixue walked over. "The grievances of the spirit on the fourth floor of Xu Garden pose no threat to me. You should protect him first."

"Concubine, you also want me to protect him?" Qin Feng was surprised. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Silly, I don’t want you to feel awkward," Dan Taixue couldn’t help but look. "People at the nine peaks of Virtual RMB can’t endure several cycles and could die anytime. Since you’ve decided to save him, let’s save him quickly."

Qin Feng shrugged and said, "Alright, but first, I can only help you as much as I can. With a hundred and sixty grievances, I can’t overcome every grievance. If I can’t protect you, don’t blame me, I, I..."

"I won’t blame you, as long as you’re willing to give me protection." Hei San thought, as long as Qin Feng challenges the spirit of resentment, he will fight with all his might, because if he loses, Qin Feng will die. So he wasn’t afraid Qin Feng wouldn’t be strong enough, only afraid he wouldn’t step forward.

"I’m retreating. Don’t bother me." Qin Feng said another word and headed to his battlefield.

"Alright, alright,"

Hai Shan kept nodding, bowing. At this moment, no one dared to disturb Qin Feng.

"Brother Hei Jiu,"

As soon as Qin Feng left, Zhusunx Liuye, Tuoba Qing Zhenglian and others stepped up, being very friendly.

"You guys, asking Qin Feng to save Brother Sang was already too much to ask of Qin Feng. If you want me to speak for you, I don’t think so." Hei Jiu’s attitude was calm.

Suddenly, a person’s expression stiffened.

"Old Nine, you can’t leave the ancestral heritage and wait for me." Hei San thought, fearing Hei Jiu might abandon the legacy of the sages, and Qin Feng wouldn’t be willing to protect him. What would he do then?

"Alright, Sang Ge, I’m listening to you."

"Old Nine, my brother wronged you. Don’t blame him." Hei San smiled, realizing maintaining a relationship with Hei Jiu was important because Qin Feng could indirectly protect him.

"Cousin, you’re Qin Feng’s woman, say a few words for me," Tantai Zikang became anxious. In his heart, he thought, "Hei Jiu, a friend of Qin Feng? Well, I don’t need to get involved. Since my cousin is Qin Feng’s woman, her words are certainly more effective."

"Cousin, weren’t you always wanting me to be with Tantai Fengyuan? He called me a concubine. You were the last one to look down on me. Why now?"

"Cough, how can that fool Tantai compare to you? Qin Feng, a young genius, and my cousin are naturally a match. Prince Tan Zikang Shi had an amusing method."

"Hmph," Dan Taixue couldn’t help but laugh, pride shining in her cunning eyes: "Alright, you’re my cousin, I won’t speak for you. But wait, anyway, we’re not in a hurry."

"Brother Zikang, can you say a few words for me in front of my cousin? You can take whatever’s in my space ring, and if I can return to the clan, you can say whatever you want. You know my status in the clan."

"Brother Tantai, I’m lucky to have such a great chance. Do you think I can’t see it?"

Brother Zikang

"Hahaha, we can say, one by one." Tantaz got excited, almost like he was the savior.

On Qin Feng’s battlefield, a broken sword lay quietly by his side, as Qin Feng sat cross-legged, gazing into the endless world.

"Finally achieved the eerie sword technique of the third resentful spirit."

In this vast battlefield, in terms of vision, Qin Feng more deeply felt the sensation of controlling the world. The stronger the power, the more confident even Heaven and Earth could be controlled.

"Nothing to merge the strange sword techniques into the Star Origin Sword Technique Domain. His Invisibility Shield technique is so powerful," Qin Feng murmured to himself. The Invisibility Shield technique was just too difficult to learn in days."

"The ’Invisible Shield Shadow’ is the ultimate of this spirit. If we could completely hide it and silently attack opponents, it would undoubtedly elevate our destructive power to a new level. That power, Qin Feng looked forward to it greatly.

Unfortunately, the stronger the skill, the harder the practice. Qin Feng had only seven or eight days of rest time, which was far from enough.

"Despite this, after nine battles in Sword Dao, I’ve gained a deep understanding of the two major realms of swordsmanship, greatly improving my combat power. If we can fully master the Nine Major Works of Sword Dao, I’m confident that the power can be elevated to a higher level." Qin Feng was self-assured.

The supreme knowledge of the Nine Saints Realm monks reflected their lifelong Sword Dao experiences, which were extremely important for Qin Feng’s swordsmanship training.

Like the Star Origin Sword Master and Douban Sword Master, there was still much room for improvement, and the once unrealized Zhen Jianjie was increasingly taking shape.

"In addition to the strange sword techniques, this set of soft and rigid sword techniques is also important," Qin Feng waved his hand, and a massive stone slab flew out of the space ring.

The slab was divided into 108 small squares, each containing a character carved with a sword.

Qin Feng walked on the slab.

In each square, the essence of Sword Dao accompanied every character.

The inheritance of swordsmanship for Qin Feng was already recorded, and the 108 characters carved by the sword were, in fact, 108 kinds of sword intent, allowing Qin Feng to gradually experience them.

"Such strong spiritual bodies of resentment, typical muscle men, yet a learned man." Qin Feng, having obtained the sword’s heritage, increasingly sensed that the resentful spirit was extraordinary. If his guess was correct, he might be the only person who majored in Sword Dao, second only to the elders of the ancient Six Great Clans."

Challenging ten consecutive enemies, gaining nine extremely deep and mysterious sword techniques.

Next, Qin Feng practiced fencing, fully immersing himself, even forgetting the time.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng"

Immersed in the world of Sword Dao, Qin Feng couldn’t help but furrow his brows. Being disturbed during meditation was indeed uncomfortable.

"Why, do you want to challenge me?" Qin Feng looked over.

"Don’t you want to turn around and protect me from Qin Feng’s attack?" Hei San appeared ugly.

At the start of the fifth ten-day cycle, seeing that Qin Feng hadn’t sought him out, he was anxious and immediately took the initiative to find Qin Feng. Fortunately, if he’d actively challenged someone else, he’d have been a bit late, or he might not have even come.

"Rest assured, you think everyone else is like you?" Qin Feng didn’t even blink, feeling good. "Let’s go."

Soon, he approached Hei Shan’s battlefield. Before Qin Feng reached Black Nine Castle’s Hei Jiu’s battlefield, he wanted to challenge resentful spirits on someone’s battlefield.

On Hei Shan’s battlefield, Qin Feng’s first opponent appeared.

"You’re truly amazing to have defeated Hua Lian. His swordsmanship is strong and flexible with impressive physical defenses, but even I wouldn’t want to face him." Sad Ling watched Qin Feng, letting out a hoarse laugh.

"Hmm?" Qin Feng was stunned.

Such strong language made Qin Fengyin feel that this one might not be easy to defeat now.

"In Sword Dao, the Dongguo Clan is the first, and I’m not inferior to Hua Lian’s brother." Sadness stood on the battlefield, gazing at Qin Feng. "Give me a sword."

"Very well." Qin Feng produced a broken sword in his hand.

"Hey."

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