Chapter 25 25 Beautiful Dreams He still has countless dreams to take back...

The first year of the spiritual energy recovery, February 28th, 9:12, Penglai, Yuxiang, Linghuang Mansion.

Ning Changkong, who was awakened by a nightmare, had no chance to get out of bed. Qing Geng coaxed him to drink some soothing medicine soup and have dinner before leaving. However, as soon as the medicine was brought, he was already delirious due to fever.

His emotions fluctuated greatly, and the fatigue from working non-stop for half a month and the weakness from losing too much blood all took over. As soon as Qing Geng's tranquilizer was poured down his throat, he fell into a deep sleep without knowing anything.

The next morning, the fever had subsided, and Ning Changkong hugged the quilt and drank rice soup from the hand of the servant. He had consumed too much yesterday, and his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the bowl.

Just as he frowned to avoid the spoon and pursed his lips to indicate that he could not eat any more, Zhu Huan came in with the Hundred Birds Spirit Mirror.

Ning Changkong narrowed his eyes. He had just woken up and came to verify his identity. He was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the discussions in the clan.

He cooperated by injecting spiritual energy. Suddenly, a clear phoenix sounded, and a phoenix pattern appeared on the mirror.

All the bird demons present breathed a sigh of relief. Elder Zhu Huan kept talking about how he would be the young master of the Hundred Birds from now on. The attendant behind him walked out holding the mirror with a happy look on his face.

The press release announcing the return of the Phoenix and his rescue of the demon was probably prepared last night, and it would be released as soon as the results of the Hundred Birds Spiritual Detective came out.

Ning Changkong took advantage of this time when there were no idle people around and pulled Zhu Huan aside to tell him his thoughts from last night.

I was scared enough last night. Thinking about it carefully, it was because he didn't have many intelligence channels in Penglai, so he didn't react to such a big crisis until he had solved it.

However, with the identity of a phoenix, and the ability of the phoenix's spiritual power to suppress evil spirits, he should be able to investigate matters of evil spirits, and use this opportunity to build his own intelligence network... As for the power to directly sever the passage between the two worlds, it would be most reassuring if he managed it personally.

Zhu Huan's face changed when he heard this. He probably only thought of the possibility that the evil spirit could use the formation to harm Penglai, but he didn't think that it could also attack the human world. He praised sincerely for a few words, and then he said in a roundabout way: "Actually..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Xian glared at him: The child is still sick!

Ning Changkong took the initiative to ask: "Is there anything else you need me to do?"

Zhu Huan was calculating rapidly in his mind:

Let's not talk about investigating the source of the evil spirit. The young master has returned to the tribe, and the Hundred Birds Tribe should celebrate by performing the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix. But now that the evil spirit is everywhere, I'm afraid I don't have the time and resources to prepare...

But these can be put aside for now.

While he was thinking about the next arrangements, he said, "Don't worry, Young Master, take care of your health first."

But I am anxious. Ning Changkong sighed. And I can't take good care of my body.

He looked at Qing Geng: "Over at Ling Que Zhai..."

Qing Geng was taking his pulse. "The seriously ill patients have already taken medicine. With the formation that has been infused with your spiritual power, the mildly ill patients have also gotten much better."

"You need me..." "You are still a patient. It doesn't make sense to let a patient save others." Qing Geng didn't even raise his eyelids.

Ning Changkong insisted: "I don't have a fever."

Qing Geng gently put his hand down: "You've lost too much blood, you still need to take good care of yourself."

This road is blocked. Ning Changkong sighed again.

Yes, having suddenly encountered a young master with a weak body, the Hundred Birds Clan also needed time to confirm his condition and could not let him go easily.

But it was too boring to just lie there. He pulled at the corner of Bai Xian's clothes standing beside the couch and looked up at him: "I'm new in the world and I still have a lot to learn. Can you give me some books to pass the time?"

Zhu Huan's heart moved. The young master had just returned, and he might not know much about the affairs of the demon tribe.

He was about to open his mouth to agree, but saw Qing Geng shaking his head slightly: You are still weak, don't waste your energy.

Bai Xian took in the reactions of the two bird demons, thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up. He said, "I wonder if the young master knows that there is something in the world called a mobile phone."

Ning Changkong: “…”

Chu Qingge: "Puff."

Ning Changkong perfected his character with mixed feelings: "I've seen it in the real world."

Bai Xian continued to ask: "Have you ever used it?"

Chu Qingge laughed out loud.

Ning Changkong gritted his teeth and shook his head: "No."

Where did Phoenix get the ID card to register the phone?

Bai Xian took out his cell phone from his sleeves with a smile: "I'll ask the Foreign Affairs Bureau to get you one later, but now take a look at this one..."

The most labor-saving way to take care of children: put a mobile phone in their hands.

The rest of the people left. Qing Geng looked at the embarrassed servant holding a half bowl of rice soup.

Being weak and unable to eat is not a good sign. Qing Geng couldn't help but sigh softly.

The first year of the Aura Recovery, February 28, 10:36, cemetery.

Wen Qingsheng carefully placed a big cake in front of Lin Jinsong's grave.

He carefully inserted the candle and lit it.

Gu Minghui and Yan Xiaoling were beside him, while Zuo Langning, Yue Jingting and Yan Yian were standing a little further away.

Just like the night of the Lantern Festival.

After the recovery of spiritual energy, the public security in Penglai and the human world was not good, and students of Longyuan Academy were theoretically not allowed to leave the academy.

Zuo Langning and Yue Jingting both acted as guarantors, and only then were the three people brought out.

"Happy birthday, Jinsong. I have become the disciple of Master Zuo Ge, and now I have to complete the credits of the academy... My spiritual energy has recovered, and everything is fine. Don't worry about me down there."

"I... Director Chi accepted me as his apprentice. Although he has watched me grow up, I was still shocked. But he doesn't have time to take care of me now, so I take them to the library and the training ground every day. I am now better than both of them... Happy adulthood, Jinsong."

"Happy birthday... I'll just call you Brother Lin. They're both melee fighters, and I want to be a long-range DPS like you, but the Yue Supervisory Commission said I'm more talented at supporting. Well, I'll leave the DPS position to you."

Yan Yian had already started wiping away her tears. Zuo Langning, who was standing next to her, also turned his head away, unable to bear to watch any longer.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, she and Yue Jingting woke up several children one by one, and when the children were panicking because someone was missing, they told them that Lin Jinsong was a vicious person... She would never forget that scene.

Xiao Wen pulled her clothes and asked: "Teacher, what happened? We just came out to play?"

I just saw him sitting here, listening to stories and laughing with me...

Zuo Langning blinked and tried hard to hold back the tears.

Li Bo used a hidden breath technique and watched from a distance.

He lit up the fresh intelligence at his fingertips: the Hundred Birds had sent out a message that a new phoenix had been born. The Hundred Birds Spiritual Mirror was the evidence, and the old ancestor had personally confirmed it.

A newborn phoenix... Li Bo narrowed his eyes. Although the official explanation given by the Hundred Birds Clan is that Ning Changkong was raised by Feng Qingwu in the Tongshan Illusionary Realm since he was a child, and after his spiritual energy was revived, he saw that the world was in trouble and went down the mountain to gain experience.

But there is still only one name in Li Bo's heart: Lin Jinsong.

I heard that Lin Jinsong loved these three little brats, but... He glanced at Zuo Langning and Yue Jingting. Ning girl and the second apprentice brother were both there, so if he took action, it would definitely leave traces.

Li Bo squinted at the phoenix feather hanging around Wen Qingsheng's neck. The junior brother had really carved this thing into something very fancy. He was not surprised that once he made a move, a phoenix would rush over and beat him up.

There is no rush. Today I just came here to confirm the level of these three children and the status of the Yinglong fragments.

As previously inferred, releasing Yinglong's aura and activating the Tongshan illusion did not stimulate the Yinglong fragments to activate.

Li Bo nodded with satisfaction, his eyes swept over Yan Yian, and finally stopped for a moment on Yue Jingting, then turned around and left without any reluctance.

His fellow junior brothers and sisters are all very promising, which is great.

Wen Qingsheng held the phoenix feather tightly.

The phoenix feather still had the effect of calming the mind and calming the nerves, and he no longer had nightmares.

He just dreamed over and over again about the scene when the four of them were still in college, studying together, going to class together, and eating together.

That short and dreamy month.

It's only been a month, he thought. Maybe I'll forget about it soon.

But it doesn't matter, he still has countless dreams to recall this month.

The first year of the spiritual energy recovery, on the morning of March 2, Penglai, Yuxiang, Linghuang Prefecture.

"I'm fine, I can get out of bed." Ning Changkong said this when he saw Qinggeng coming, with a book on his knees.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's okay or not. I'm the one to judge." Qing Geng sighed, "Give me your hand."

He had seen the young master's stubbornness in the past few days. Whenever he saw him, he would say he was fine, and then ask him for a book.

How did Master Feng Qingwu raise his children? The young master doesn't look that old, why is he so serious and works so hard?

The newly cooked medicinal food tasted bad, and the child took a bite and turned his head away. He couldn't persuade him, so he had to agree to give him a book to coax him to eat more.

As a result, the child read books like crazy. He read while eating and taking medicine, and could finish a book in less than a day. Every night, Bai Xian's grandfather would come in, confiscate the book, and then roll him into the quilt before he could go to sleep.

Ning Changkong did not obediently stretch out his hand for the first time. "You sighed when I felt your pulse." The young phoenix retracted his hand and whispered, "I don't even want to show it to you."

"You've taken the tonic and eaten the medicinal food, but your health still hasn't improved." Qing Geng sat beside his bed. "I'm getting a little anxious."

What are you so anxious about? Ning Changkong laughed. Restoring your health is a long-term battle, and Qing Geng also knows that the ice is not formed in one day.

However, the demon clan joint meeting was about to start, and the focus of this meeting would be on the management of evil spirits and the birth of the new phoenix. However, the health of the master had not improved, and Qing Geng, as the attending physician, was under great pressure.

It doesn't matter. Ning Changkong thought indifferently that as long as he could sit in the meeting for another hour and a half, the Hundred Birds would carry him over even if they had to.

Ning Changkong was annoyed when he heard the doctor sigh: "If you don't sigh, I will treat you."

"Okay, okay, okay." Qing Geng responded in a low voice and took his pulse.

According to Elder Zhu Huan's minimum requirement, I should have enough energy to last for an hour and a half, but my Qi and blood are recovering too slowly, so I'm afraid it would be a bit strenuous to work at my desk or fight with others...

Our young master is such a good kid. He studies hard and can finish a book in a day. He wanted to do a spot check at first, but he found that no matter what he asked, the young master could answer fluently.

If they were healthy and had the leadership of the young master, the Hundred Birds would surely be able to gain a place in this chaotic world. Qing Geng couldn't help but sigh.

"Sigh." Ning Changkong pulled his hand back with a cold face.

Qing Geng was just laughing at this rare childish temper when the elder's servant knocked on the door.

"Young Master, Elder Zhu Huan invites you to Xiangyun Palace for a talk."

Here they come. Ning Changkong was helped to change into his outer robe, thinking absentmindedly.

What Zhu Huan didn't say a few days ago was that the investigation of the source of the evil spirit should be handled by the Phoenix Leader, so there was no need to report the clues to him as an elder, right?

Well, in the end, he still has to be called to work.