After Feng Qing entered the Nuwa Stone Space to retreat, the entire Medicine King Valley seemed to have returned to peace.

But everyone can see that more and more letters are coming from the Medicine King Valley Council Hall, and more and more people are coming and going to the Council Hall.

Feng Zhao almost slept in the conference hall.

At Feng Zhao's instructions, Yaowang Valley sent invitations to the other six cities and four countries.

After receiving the invitation a few days later, Xiaoxiang, the South China Sea, looked a little complicated.

"What's wrong?" Shui Linlang held the best ginseng soup and asked gently in a gentle tone: "Didn't the Saint of the Forest City have left the South China Sea? Why are you still so frowning?"

Shui Xiaoxiang handed the invitation to Shui Linlang and asked her to read the contents of the invitation by herself.

"The saint of the Forest City can't wait for Ye'er, so it's easy to leave. I originally thought that I would take you back to the sea while I have time, but now it seems that I can't."

"The Succession Ceremony of the Master of Medicine King Valley?" Shui Linlang frowned after being surprised: "Feng Qi is in full bloom, why is it so suddenly that the position of Master of the Valley is spread? Is he anxious to build momentum for his daughter?"

Shui Xiaoxiang shook her head.

"It shouldn't be."

"Why is that?"

Shui Xiaoxiang's expression became more complicated: "Some time ago, the people below came to the news that Medicine King Valley wanted to ask for another mermaid tears."

"What is this!" Shui Linlang suddenly felt a little angry: "Our mermaid royal family only has one drop of mermaid tears in their life. How long has the Medicine King Valley taken away a mermaid tears? It's really a matter of thinking that mermaid tears are weeds on the edge of the mountain!"

Seeing that his wife was angry, Shui Xiaoxiang quickly exposed Shui Linlang's waist and let him sit on his lap, coaxing her in a warm voice.

"If others say that they don't know the preciousness of mermaid tears, it is absolutely impossible for the Medicine King Valley to know."

"Hmph." Shui Linlang snorted lightly and stopped talking.

"The mermaid tears are the main medicinal herbs of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. Linlang, you are so smart, you should be able to think about why the mermaid tears are needed in the Medicine King Valley?"

Shui Linlang Jing thought for a while, then said a little surprised: "Fengqi wants the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill?"

Shui Xiaoxiang nodded.

"The Medicine King Valley is so anxious to ask for the mermaid tears, just to refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. I couldn't figure out before, which one in the Medicine King Valley needs this divine pill to help him. Now that I see this invitation, I understand everything."

Shui Linlang's eyes also fell on the simple but majestic invitation.

"Fengqi is the master of the Medicine King Valley appointed by Venerable Shennong. It is not that there is no way out. Fengqi will never pass the throne to others. Although I don't know why Fengqi was so seriously injured, it is certain that he will not be long."

Shui Linlang's original anger suddenly dissipated.

"The ancestor Shennong has been in a state of eternity for only a few years. If Feng Qi is gone, then the Medicine King Valley is not?" It's over?

"Everyone knows the life-and-death hatred between Ji Wuxue, the lord of Xuecheng City, and the young master of Medicine King Valley. If Feng Qi is really gone, Medicine King Valley will really go to the end."

Shui Linlang got up from Shui Xiaoxiang's arms and brought ginseng soup to Shui Xiaoxiang.

"You want to help?"

Shui Xiaoxiang took the ginseng soup and took a sip.

"I do have this idea. After all, if Venerable Shennong had not given the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill to us in the South China Sea, the one who was going downhill today would be our South China Sea lineage."

"So what? We want to repay our kindness, because they refused to marry us."

Shui Qianye was humiliated in Wancui City, and Shui Linlang would never forget what happened.

"I just want to help, but I can't help it. The mermaid tears have been found in the Valley of Medicine King. I can't help it to refine the magic pill, and I can't save Feng Qi's life. Just think about it."

Shui Linlang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, a doubt flashed through Shui Linlang's mind and immediately grabbed Shui Xiaoxiang and asked.

"The ancestor Shennong of Medicine King Valley has been transformed. Who can refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill in the Medicine King Valley?"

Shui Xiaoxiang was also suddenly suffocated.

yes.

The only ninth-grade alchemist in the world is gone. Could it be that there is another ninth-grade alchemist in Medicine King Valley?

Shui Xiaoxiang immediately thought of the amazing girl.

According to the news channels in the South China Sea, Shui Xiaoxiang had long known that Feng Qing had broken through to the seventh-grade alchemist.

"Could it be her?"

Shui Linlang and Shui Xiaoxiang looked at each other for a long time.

The two phases are speechless.

"If it was really her, it would be too terrible." Shui Linlang's lips were also a little dry: "If this is true, she is indeed not Ye'er's good match."

No one in the world can match such a girl!

Shui Xiaoxiang drank the already a little cold ginseng soup bit by bit.

The shiny ginseng soup is a bit fishy and even more bitter.

"Everything is unknown, let's take a look. Maybe it's someone else."

"Maybe."

Shui Linlang also fits the sentence.

It’s not that she hopes for Feng Qing to have something wrong, but that she really doesn’t want Feng Qing to really throw Shui Qianye so far. This seems to be telling the world that Feng Qing’s refusal to marry Shui Qianye is correct, and Shui Qianye is not worthy of her Feng Qing.

As a mother who loves her son as much as her life, how could she be willing to be belittled by her son? What's more, before Feng Qing appeared, Shui Linlang always believed that the younger generation of four cities and seven countries, Shui Qianye was the most outstanding one.

The invitation sent to Haicheng by Yaowang Valley attracted various speculations from Shui Xiaoxiang and his wife, and other people who received the invitation were also surprised.

The invitation clearly stated that the kings of the six kingdoms and the lords of the three cities knew that the succession ceremony of the Medicine King Valley this time was to be held for the people of the world.

Snow City.

A seemingly low-key carriage parked steadily in the city lord's mansion.

A middle-aged man with two strands of white hair on his temples, a burly figure and a majestic temperament walked down the carriage.

A city slave in the city lord's mansion went out to greet him.

The middle-aged man had a majestic eyebrows and without saying a word, he entered the city lord's mansion.

"You guys, stay outside."

"Yes, your Majesty."

The four masters of the Spirit King Realm standing in front of the carriage saluted and responded, and stood still and waited.

Ji Chenxiao, the king of the Northern Ice Kingdom, walked in the city lord's mansion like the Ice Crystal Kingdom, without any intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery in the city lord's mansion, and went straight in.

It was not until he stepped into the yard where Ji Wuxue lived and saw Ji Wuxue cross-legged in the snow and practicing with his eyes closed, Ji Chenxiao's face showed an obsession.

"A Xue."

Ji Wuxue opened her eyes and looked at Ji Chenxiao with her light brown eyes.

"I remember, I told you that without my order, you are not allowed to step into the Snow City. Ji Chenxiao, you'd better give me a reason to save your life."

Ji Chenxiao was not panicked at all and just walked towards Ji Wuxue.

A snowflake fell on Ji Chenxiao's thick boots, and ice suddenly spread from his boots, freezing half of his body.

This change occurred, and Ji Wuxue's posture had not even moved.
Chapter completed!