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Chapter 1302

Feng Zihui originally planned to let Feng Ming go to the banquet with Feng Zhao, and then ask a team of guardians in the valley to escort them together.

Even at that moment, I thought of asking Mr. Qin Li to help and ask the people from Qisha Palace to help.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhao just patted the table and just went with the two of them.

Feng Zihui naturally did not dare to refute Feng Zhao's order, but he became more and more worried.

If Feng Zhao has any accident, this will affect the next succession ceremony!

Feng Zhao was bathing and changing clothes, wearing a long blue robe with a rare jade crown, and she really stayed alone in Feng Zihui and went down the mountain alone.

Feng Qi stood by the window of the room, his face seemed normal, but his hands holding the medicine bowl could not help but tremble slightly.

"Brother, don't worry?"

Feng Jie reached out and took the bowl from Fengqi's hand and placed it on the table. He wanted to help Fengqi sit down, but was separated by Fengqi.

"I haven't stood up for a long time, so I'm used to it."

Feng Qi's lower body was completely destroyed, and it was impossible for him to stand up.

For Feng Zhao's succession ceremony, Feng Qi took an eighth-grade spiritual pill and forced it to continue the vein and flesh for seven days.

After that, Feng Qi's spiritual power will dissipate, and the muscles and veins in his body will break inch by inch, just like a living dead person.

Before Fengqi could pass the throne for a day, no one dared to resist his order. Even if Feng Jie was not far away from his heart, Fengqi had come to this point, he could not stop Old Bai from sending the elixir to Fengqi to take it.

"I can't control the child when he grows up. He seems to be like the fourth child, but in fact he looks the most like you in his bones. He is all stubborn."

Which of the direct descendants of this Feng family has a stubborn temper that is not exactly the same?

"Don't worry. Even if Ji Chenxiao takes action against A Zhao, he can't do it. Ji Wuxue is not in Wancui City."

Feng Jie raised his eyes: "Have your strength recovered?"

Feng Zhao looked back at Feng Jie's white hair, her old face could be seen with naked eyes, and there was a rare guilt in her eyes: "Never."

"Just to stand up, I don't even want my own life! Fengqi, do you know how much we brothers care about your life!"

"The Lord of Medicine King Valley stands as he succeeds, so he also has to step down. I must stand and pass the position of Lord of the Valley to A Zhao in full!"

Fengqi looked at the sky outside the window, and looked at the various red-colored spiritual flowers under the window, with her starry eyes firm.

"I know my body. Since I can't survive, I must do everything before I die."

He was favored by his ancestors in his life and was willing to be prosperous, so he could not be ashamed of his ancestors' favor.

"What's the one who's not dead? It's bad luck!" Feng Jie has always been reluctant to show his real worries in front of Feng Qi, and pretends to be relaxed. Now he cannot maintain the calmness on his surface, and his almost completely white beauty is wrinkled tightly.

"For you, that girl Aqing is working hard to break through the ninth grade and is refining the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. As long as the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill is trained, you will have a glimmer of hope! Fengqi, no matter what you do, you must believe in your own daughter once!"

Feng Qi's lips curled up in an inaudible curve.

That is the gentle smile that only when talking about his only bloodline in this world.

Although shallow, it is even deeper.

"Aqing has lost her biological mother, and his master has become an immortal again. If you leave her behind, it would be too pitiful. Do you really bear it?"

Seeing that Feng Qi had emotional fluctuations, Feng Jie quickly continued to speak.

He knew that Feng Qi was determined by nature and had very few people and things that could shake his nature. Feng Qing was the most important one.

Feng Jie was worried that Feng Qi would take the eighth-grade spiritual pill, and in the end he would lose his vitality until Feng Qing was about to die. Only then would it become a real regret.

"The fifth brother is the most talented person in our Wang generation to refine alchemy. Unfortunately, the eighth grade is already his peak. When he took your pulse, he said that the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill might save your life. Unfortunately, we couldn't find a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill in our Medicine King Valley. He suppressed this matter. Until a few days ago, he heard that the valley was looking for the spiritual medicinal materials needed for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and guessed that it was Ah Qing who wanted to refine it himself."

Feng Jie stood beside Feng Qi. He was nearly two meters tall, and he was hunched and looked old. He looked about the same height as Feng Qi who had accumulated.

"Lao Wu also said that Ah Qing's talent is much higher than him. He is the one with the highest talent in alchemy except for the ancestor. Maybe he can really refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill."

Before Feng Qing left the pass this time, Feng Jie did not dare to say this. However, Feng Qing's exit this time caused so many eighth-grade spiritual elixir thunder tribulations, and Feng Jie's heart began to look forward to it.

"That girl hasn't gotten married yet. If you really leave her behind, she will probably blame you for the rest of your life. So, Fengqi, if you support yourself, you must hold on until she comes out of seclusion."

Feng Qi's hand holding on the window frame was so white that the blue veins were prominent. You could even see the movement of blood when you looked closely.

Feng Qi didn't say anything, and Feng Jie finally sighed fiercely, said nothing, and left with the medicine bowl.

After Feng Jie left, Feng Qi lowered his eyes and walked slowly out the door.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw Feng Gang's tall and tall figure standing beside the door at some point.

"Father."

Feng Gang stepped forward to hold Feng Qi's hand, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

Feng Qi did not refuse Feng Gang's support.

Feng Gang, with white hair, was also a pain in Feng Qi's heart.

Now that Feng Gang was willing to stand up and step into his yard, Feng Qi understood that Feng Gang had figured it out now.

"Where does my father want to go?"

He was just outside the door and heard it.

Seven days.

Feng Gang didn't expect that his father, who was invincible in his heart, had only seven days of life left.

Moreover, with this hand, Feng Gang had already discovered that Feng Qi's spiritual power was almost nothing, and it was not much better than a spiritual master.

"Qingyuan."

"good."

Feng Gang held Feng Qi, but both of them were inconvenient. They didn't walk for a long time and walked a little stiff. From a distance, they couldn't tell who was holding whom.

The father and son were both taciturn and said nothing along the way except Feng Gang reminded him to "be careful" from time to time, and then he said nothing.

Until Feng Qi suddenly spoke.

"Princess Ji Ling jumped down the Nanling City Wall, and her body was escorted back to Beibing. However, I asked someone to intercept it."

Feng Gang's footsteps were suddenly paused.

He didn't expect that Feng Qi would actually say this, and it was something he had never heard of!

Feng Qi looked at Feng Gang who was about the same height as him but had no similar appearance at all, saying word by word.

"The person is buried in Luoxia Mountain outside Wancui City. If you want, go and see her."

Feng Gang's eyes turned red in an instant, and he knelt in front of Feng Gang in a flash.

"Father!"

"How can my daughter-in-law in Medicine King Valley be buried elsewhere? If you have any intention, move her into the valley."

Feng Gang intercepted Princess Ji Ling's body back then, and wanted to use a spiritual pill to protect her body from being corrupt. Unfortunately, Princess Ji Ling's body was seriously damaged and the spiritual pill was ineffective. Feng Gang was buried not far from Wancui Mountain.

No one in the valley knows about this except Fenggang.
Chapter completed!
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