Chapter 112: Before departure

"Cool!"
Feng Yun poured a large bamboo porridge all at once, showing a pleasant expression.
"Finally it's over."
The white-haired old man couldn't help but wiped a cold sweat secretly.
Feng Yun's appetite was too terrifying, and the food he ate, conservatively estimated, was nearly ten times his weight.
Compared with Feng Yun, those so-called big-bellied men he knew were simply weak.
He can defeat them all alone.
"Old man, you go out first. I want to take a bath."
"Come on. Take these things out and let the guests take a shower."
The white-haired old man yelled at the big man standing aside.
They were responsible for delivering food to Fengyun, and were shocked by his amazing appetite.
Closing the door, taking off his clothes, Feng Yun jumped into the barrel.
As soon as his skin was in contact with the water, he felt a strange little heat trying to penetrate his body, but it was blocked by his skin.
After receiving the enhancement of Swallow and the transformation of the club, his body already has the ability to defend itself.
Even if he does nothing, if something wants to enter his body, the body will block them out by itself.
"open!"
Feng Yun gave an instruction to his body.
He knew that the warmth that wanted to enter his body was the medicinal power of the medicine prepared by the witches of the Baicao tribe to help him relieve fatigue.
After the order was given, the skin was immediately relieved of its defenses, and the medicine dissolved in the water entered his body smoothly.
After the medicine entered his body, it immediately flowed to all parts of his body. Wherever he went, it was ironed and relaxed, as if there were many gentle little hands massaging all parts of his body.
The fatigue of running around quickly disappeared.
"It's so powerful."
Feng Yun couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart.
He also used the medicine to relieve fatigue, which was prepared by the witch himself, but its effect was not on the same level as the medicine prepared by the witch of the Baicao tribe.
The efficacy of the medicine in the bath water exceeded Fengyun's expectations, and it also gave him a little more confidence that the witches of the Baicao tribe could cure the infected people in the Yan Snake tribe.
After a short while, Feng Yun felt a trace of sleepiness and heavier and heavier. Later, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.
Feng Yun shook his head, cheered up, crawled out of the bath tub, manipulated the body, and blasted all the water on the body surface, put on his clothes, climbed to , and fell asleep. Up.
The white-haired old man appeared, commanded the two people behind him, lifted the bath tub out, and gently closed the door.
Fengyun fell into a peculiar state at this time.
He obviously fell into a coma, but he knew exactly what was happening around him, as if he had another pair of eyes, watching everything around him vigilantly.
The night faded, the sun rose, and the deeper and higher, the temperature in the room began to increase slowly, and the wind and cloud were fully grasped, but he still did not wake up from his sleep.
It's not that he can't wake up, it's that he knows he will not wake up yet.
The courtyard is quiet, and since the white-haired old man left, no one has been here.
No one came. According to the agreement between him and the witch, she and Mulanzhi shouldn't be ready yet.
In this regard, he did not feel too surprised.
The disease is a very terrifying existence. To cure it, more preparations must be made, and even a lot of targeted drugs must be allocated. These preparations take time.
However, when the sun was in the middle of the sky, Feng Yun finally couldn't wait, opened his eyes, jumped to the ground, opened the door of the room, and walked towards the courtyard door.
He is going to see how the witch is preparing. If possible, he is ready to help, and strive to get back to the Yan Snake Tribe sooner.
When the courtyard door was opened, a person was standing on each side of the door.
Feng Yun knew them, and they were two of the people who were responsible for delivering food last night.
"Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"
The person standing on the right side of the door saw Feng Yun and immediately smiled and greeted him.
"Sleep very well. Thank you. Well, I want to meet Wu now. Could you take me with you?"
"No problem. Please follow me."
The other party agreed very simply, and with the wind and cloud, walked to the bamboo building where the witch lived.
Feng Yun actually remembered where the witch lived, but he was an outsider after all, and walking on other people's territory by himself might cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.
As he progressed, Fengyun met many people, and they nodded and smiled at him one after another, looking very friendly.
After a short time, Fengyun came to the small building where the witch lived.
"The witch is inside. Go in by yourself."
The person leading the way stopped in front of the small building and motioned Feng Yun to go in by himself.
"Thank you."
Fengyun thanked the guide, and quickly stepped up the steps to the second floor.
When he came to the door on the second floor, the door was not closed, and Fengyun could see the situation inside the house at a glance.
The witch and Mulanzhi sat on both sides of a table, discussing something in a low voice.
"Yun, have you rested well?"
"Take a good rest. Wu, are you..."
"Are you asking, am I ready?"
"Yes. If not, I can help."
"I'm ready. Just as the sun rises, Laneige and I are ready."
"Then why don't you wake me up right away?"
"I'm worried that you didn't have a good rest. It's very good for you to think about the tribe, but you can't ignore your own body. If you are exhausted, I think those people who are infected with the disease will be saved. Uneasy."
"Wu, now that it's ready. Can we go now?"
Feng Yun wanted to go back to rescue those infected with the disease, especially Bei, and his words became much more direct.
"Of course you can. Lanzhi, go call Muyang over."
When Mulanzhi walked out of the tribe, the witch turned her head to look at Fengyun and said, "I need to keep the matter of leaving the tribe confidential. You must not let outsiders know, especially the Black Crow tribe."
"I can understand."
"So this time I leave the tribe, except for Laneige, I will not take anyone with me."
"Witch, if I take the liberty to ask, don't you worry about your safety?"
"Aren't you there? I believe you can absolutely guarantee the safety of me and Lange."
"Witch, you exalt me ​​too much."
"Don't be humble. If I'm not wrong, you should have a special ability to swallow it?"
"Uh……"
Feng Yun was stunned, he had a special ability to swallow this matter, but he had never told the people of the Baicao tribe, how would a witch know.
"Don't be too surprised. Feng Er told me about this special ability."
"Wuhe doesn't have a leg in front of him, right?"
Feng Yun's view of the witch was immediately different.
The special abilities conferred by Tengtu are the core secret of a tribe. The witch can know from the mouth of the Yan snake tribe, and the relationship between them is absolutely extraordinary.
The witch seemed to have noticed the slight change in Fengyun's eyes, and a slight blush appeared on her smooth face, but she did not give any explanation.
Within a quarter of an hour, Mulanzhi rushed over with Muyang.
Mu Yang glanced at Fengyun, his eyes looked a little strange, but he didn't say anything, looking at the witch, waiting for her instructions.
"Muyang, I'm going out with Yun soon. The defense of the tribe is up to you. Be careful, especially the movements of the Black Crow tribe."
"Witch, I will arrange someone to you right away."
"No need. Cloud is enough."
"witch……"
Mu Yang yelled, his voice full of worry.
"Muyang, don't say more. I have decided."
Mu Yang seemed to see the witch's determination and didn't say anything, but it didn't mean that he did nothing.
He suddenly reached out his hand and pulled out the bone knife at his waist, and slashed towards Fengyun's front door.
The speed was extremely fast, the white light flashed, and the blade was less than a foot away from Feng Yun's cheek.
"Brother Muyang, you..."
Mulanzhi screamed, and was about to stop him, but was stopped by the witch.
"Witch, stop Muyang brother. He..."
"Shh!"
The witch motioned her not to speak out and watched the battle quietly.
At this time, Muyang had already attacked Fengyun no less than ten times. Every time he attacked, the horror in his eyes became more intense.
The first horror that Fengyun caused him was his performance when he avoided his first attack.
When his sword was about half a foot away from Feng Yun's face, Feng Yun hadn't even made any dodge movements.
He couldn't help but want to stop the sword, worried that Fengyun would really be hurt.
He will attack Fengyun, not intended to hurt him, but to test his strength and see if he has the ability to guarantee the safety of the witch and Mulanzhi.
But he finally held back.
He was going to let the witch see more clearly and understand more deeply whether Fengyun's strength could meet the requirements.
Of course, he still had no intention of hurting Feng Yun, and was going to stop where the blade was about an inch away from Feng Yun's face.
He believes in his control and he can do it.
However, what happened next shocked him.
Unexpectedly, his blade could no longer get close to Fengyun's face. It seemed that the distance of half a foot was a moat, and he could no longer get past it.
He quickly discovered the truth. It wasn't that his knife stopped or was blocked by something, but Fengyun was retreating. The speed of his retreat happened to be the same as the speed of the knife in his hand.
This discovery made Mu Yang feel a kind of humiliation while horrified.
He understood very well how difficult it is for Feng Yun to make his body move to catch up with the speed of the knife, not to mention maintaining complete consistency.
Since Feng Yun can make this seemingly impossible high-difficulty movement, it shows that he can easily avoid his attack. By doing so, he is humiliating him in disguise.
But he himself had never thought that Feng Yun's purpose for doing this is likely to be the same as him, so that the witch can understand his strength more clearly.
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