Huaxia Doctor: The girl's life is not long

“The scenery is really spectacular!”

After getting out of the cable car, Ye Feiyang couldn't help but marvel. This feeling of being on top of the snow-capped mountains and looking at the distant scenery is really wonderful.

"Mr. Ye, don't you feel cold?"

Just as Ye Feiyang was admiring the scenery, he heard Ling Ruhan speak and looked sideways, only to see the other party looking at him with slightly surprised eyes.

"Isn't it cold?"

Ye Feiyang responded timidly, and at the same time he was surprised, why did Ling Ruhan's attitude towards him suddenly change? He was so fierce just now, but now he cares about him.

"Is that weird?"

Seeing Ling Ruhan's confused look, Ye Feiyang also became confused. When he was about to ask, he heard Ling Rurong's voice.

"Why don't you leave? Cousin, are you making things difficult for Mr. Ye again?"

"No."

Ling Ruhan explained: "I was just asking Mr. Ye if it was cold. After all, there is a special kind of cold air near our Snow Temple. Even spiritual practitioners cannot resist it, and Mr. Ye..."

"Cousin, you are too lenient. Mr. Ye, let's go."

Without waiting for Ling Ruhan to finish speaking, Ling Rurong walked forward directly, and Ye Feiyang followed him.

"Strange, why doesn't he feel cold? Only our Ling family's special physique can resist this kind of cold. Is it possible... No, how is it possible?"

After his thoughts came to no avail, Ling Ruhan immediately followed him.

Here, when Ye Feiyang and Ling Rurong were walking side by side, looking at the ice and snow scenery around them, they suddenly thought of one thing, and that was the icicles that appeared next to Ling Rurong when Ling Ruhan appeared after he was injured.

"Miss Ling, you should also be a spiritual practitioner."

Apart from this statement, Ye Feiyang really couldn't find a more perfect explanation.

“What is a spiritual practitioner?”

Hearing Ling Rurong's response, Ye Feiyang was suddenly surprised.

"Spiritual practitioners cultivate spiritual power and can control the spiritual power within them to launch attacks. Doesn't Miss Ling know that?"

Seeing Ling Rurong shaking his head in confusion, Ye Feiyang couldn't help but become confused.

"Maybe Miss Ling doesn't understand this yet. When I was injured, I saw several icicles appearing around Miss Ling's body, so I guessed that Miss Ling is a spiritual practitioner."

"So it is."

After understanding what Ye Feiyang said, Ling Rurong suddenly understood and then started to explain.

"Maybe it's because of my physique that I have the ability to control ice and snow, but this is innate, and I'm not sure it has anything to do with the spiritual power you're talking about."

After hearing this, Ye Feiyang suddenly looked surprised and concluded that Ling Rurong must be a spiritual practitioner. As for what kind of abilities he had, his physique was directly related, because Mr. Lin told him that Ling Rurong had an extremely cold physique.

Since Ling Rurong is a spiritual cultivator, it goes without saying that the Ling family must be a spiritual cultivator.

"That's it. I didn't expect Miss Ling to have such ability."

Ye Feiyang said with a smile, but at the same time he was wondering, why didn't she use her abilities to protect herself when she encountered danger? Do you really believe in your own strength?

When Ling Rurong saw Ye Feiyang's thoughts, he guessed what he was thinking.

"Mr. Ye, my ability has a lot to do with the environment. If I am in a place with high temperature, using this ability will consume a lot of energy. But in a place full of ice and snow, such as the Snow Temple, using this ability will be very... It’s easy, and your strength will grow stronger as well.”

After saying that, Ling Rurong raised his hand slightly, and an ice pick as thick as an arm instantly formed above his palm. After shaking his hand, the ice pick flew forward like lightning.

"Oh!"

There was a sound of impact, and a pit half a meter deep appeared where the ice pick hit the iceberg.

"so smart!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feiyang was suddenly surprised. With such terrifying attack power, he might not be Ling Rurong's opponent.

"Cousin, I didn't expect you to be so good now. It seems you practiced a lot when you were abroad."

When Ye Feiyang was surprised, he heard Ling Ruhan's voice, and then he was pushed aside very domineeringly.

Seeing the contemptuous expression on Ling Ruhan's face, Ye Feiyang felt helpless, knowing that he did this just because he didn't want him and Ling Rurong to get closer.

After deliberately slowing down, he followed the two of them while admiring the spectacular scenery around them.

After a few minutes of walking, a majestic palace appeared in Ye Feiyang's sight. Although it was still a hundred meters away from the palace, it was because of this that he could see the panoramic view of the palace.

Coupled with the location of the palace and the surrounding clouds, Ye Feiyang couldn't help but feel like he had entered a fairy palace.

"Snow Temple."

Seeing the three gilded characters above the entrance, Ye Feiyang couldn't help but feel a little excited. After all, it was his first time to come to such a magical place.

Just when Ye Feiyang was looking at the Snow Temple, he saw the door of the palace slowly opening, and then he saw a gorgeously dressed woman appearing, followed by several women in white.

Seeing this scene, a picture immediately appeared in Ye Feiyang's mind, which was the scene in Journey to the West where the Queen Mother appeared, which was very similar to the scene in front of her.

"Mother!"

Hearing Ling Rurong's excited voice, Ling Rurong quickly ran towards the woman under Ye Feiyang's gaze.

"Daughter, you are finally back. I haven't seen you for half a year. I miss you so much."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Feiyang was surprised. Why did he speak like a line?

Thinking that this was, after all, a touching scene of mother and daughter meeting, she didn't show it.

As Ye Feiyang watched, he saw Ling Rurong chatting with her mother for a few words before looking towards him.

"Mr. Ye, come here."

"Oh."

After responding, Ye Feiyang walked over immediately.

"Ye Feiyang, please pay homage to Sect Master Ling."

He spoke politely and made a gesture of saluting. After all, the other party was the patriarch of the Ling family, so he naturally had to respect him more.

"Hello Mr. Ye, my daughter has told me about your situation. Thank you Mr. Ye for protecting my daughter these days."

"Sect Master Ling, you're welcome. After all, Miss Ling has a noble status. It's my honor to be able to protect her."

Seeing Ye Feiyang's respectful look, Ling Xuezhen nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, since Mr. Ye has successfully escorted Xiao Rong back, I have invited Mr. Ye to be a guest in the palace. I will entertain Mr. Ye well after Xiao Rong's matter is settled. I hope Mr. Ye will not refuse."

"Well, then it's better to obey than to be respectful."

Ye Feiyang said with a smile and lowered his head slightly. Although he still had many things to deal with on his side, he thought that since he came to the Snow Temple, if he didn't go in and visit, it would be a bit of a waste.

"Xiaohan, please entertain Mr. Ye first. After all, Mr. Ye is kind to us, so we must not neglect him."

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I will definitely entertain him well."

Ling Ruhan responded with a smile, turning his head to look at Ye Feiyang, his slightly narrowed eyes mixed with a bit of weirdness.

After all, so many people were watching, so Ye Feiyang could only respond with a smile.

"Xiao Rong, let's go in. We haven't seen you for half a year. I have a lot to say to you."

At the same time that Ling Xuezhen spoke, his eyes left Ye Feiyang, and at this moment, the sharp look in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he immediately returned to normal.

"Mr. Ye, let's go."

Hearing Ling Ruhan speak, Ye Feiyang nodded in response, and then followed everyone into the Snow Temple.

After passing through the gate, Ye Feiyang glanced around with novel eyes. After all, this was the first time he had seen such a magnificent palace. It was even more luxurious than the decorations in other big families.

Under the leadership of Ling Ruhan, he walked to a guest room door and stopped.

"Mr. Ye, this is your place to rest. Because many rooms are occupied, there are only these relatively simple rooms available. I hope Mr. Ye doesn't mind."

"Um...it's okay. I don't have any requirements for where I live."

Ye Feiyang clicked his tongue and replied, because he saw that the simple room Ling Ruhan mentioned was also extremely luxurious. Although it was not a modern-style luxury room, it could be said to be an ancient superior room.

"Mr. Ye, after all, my cousin has just come back. I and several other hall masters will go over to say hello. If anything happens, just call someone over."

"Ok."

Ye Feiyang responded with a smile. After all, he had an argument with Ling Rurong when he came here, and he was worried that something unpleasant would happen when he was alone with him. Now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.

"Then I'll leave first. I'll discuss it with Mr. Ye later when I have time. I hope Mr. Ye won't refuse."

After saying these words, Ling Ruhan turned around and left, leaving Ye Feiyang standing there stunned.

"Sigh, it seems there is no way to escape this disaster."

Ye Feiyang said helplessly. Although he wanted to continue visiting the Snow Temple, he thought it would be rude to do so without the other party's permission, so he decided to go back to the room to rest.

After entering the room, Ye Feiyang took some time to relax. Thinking that he had nothing to do now, he decided to take this time to practice. After all, the most important thing now is to improve his own strength.

Although his own level is on a steady rise, when he thinks of the masters he met when he rescued Lan Xinyan, he realizes that just this speed is not enough. He must improve his training speed to a higher level. Only in this way can he encounter difficulties. Only when there is danger can we be able to solve it.

After taking a deep breath, circulate the spiritual power in the body and enter the state of cultivation.

"Dong dong dong."

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Ye Feiyang's practice. He opened his eyes and looked at the time, and suddenly realized that three hours had passed.

"Time flies so fast in the state of cultivation."

After sighing, Ye Feiyang stood up and walked towards the door. After opening the door, he saw a strange man standing at the door.

"Mr. Ye, the sect master asked me to call you over."

Hearing this, Ye Feiyang nodded, presumably Ling Rurong had finished talking to his mother and was going to talk to him next.

"Please let this little brother lead the way."

Ye Feiyang said politely, and when he saw the man turning away, he immediately followed him.

But if Ye Feiyang opened his eyes at this time, he would definitely find that the man turned around and immediately showed a malicious smile.