Chapter 38 Follow the guidance of the mark

The Valley of the Medicine King comes out every three years. Every time a person from the valley is born, he will always stand out among the younger generation in the mainland. So, I don’t know when, this three-year out of the valley day has become

It is a stipulation among these four cities and seven kingdoms that the younger generation must be sent to be either the best or the most promising young generation to come to Wancui Mountain to fight against those born in Yaowang Valley.

The tacit understanding among spiritual practitioners is that as long as there is a legitimate fight, no one can escape it.

Therefore, this battle has become a tacit understanding between the young generation of mainland spiritual practitioners and Yaowang Valley, and there has been no mistake for many years.

However, not every spiritual practitioner or those born in the Medicine King Valley will accept the challenge.

Under normal circumstances, it only takes one or two games.

The gathering of so many spiritual practitioners is just that most of the people are joining in the fun. After all, everyone is also curious about where this younger generation of leaders comes from, and what kind of strength they have! Even more curious about the rumors

What kind of demeanor is the person born in Yaowang Valley who can make waves in the mainland every time!

Those who can fight with the people born in the Medicine King Valley are only the top few of the younger generation. And this battle on the day of Chugu will definitely become the most talked about topic among mainland spiritual practitioners!

Therefore, although the surrounding area of ​​Wancui Mountain is almost entirely filled with young spiritual practitioners, occasionally one or two older generation spiritual practitioners who are overly curious appear and are willing to join in the fun, but no one will pay attention to it.

"Qingqing, although you have good talent and are already the leader of the younger generation in my Heartbreak Valley, you are still far behind the top talents in these four cities and seven countries. This trip is also a kind of experience for you.

Cultivation, and seeing more will be extremely helpful for you to improve your cultivation in the future."

The old man with a gray beard that reached his chest and a pair of weather-beaten eyes with no eyebrows said this to the woman in pink standing next to him.

This woman in pink is none other than Feng Qingqing, who had a relationship with Feng Qing.

"I know, Master." Feng Qingqing replied with a flat mouth.

It turns out that this old man without eyebrows is actually Feng Qingqing’s master, the deputy gang leader of Broken Heart Valley, Ling Wumei who is known as the Immortal Wu Mei by mainland spiritual practitioners!

"Are you unconvinced?"

"Disciple doesn't dare."

"I know your character, so you must be unconvinced." Immortal Wu Mei stroked his long beard and smiled.

"Master! I am only twenty-three years old, and I am already a first-level spiritual master. Even my senior brothers are not progressing as fast as me. What is the difference between me and the genius that Master calls me!"

"I know you must be unconvinced. I will tell you where the gap is. Can you see the man in black with gold patterns?"

Feng Qingqing followed the eyebrowless immortal's pointer and looked carefully, and happened to see Ling Xiaotian, who was surrounded by guards and sitting in front of the coffee table, drinking tea, looking cold.

Ling Xiaotian has a cold and stern appearance, with a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, and a sharp temperament, which makes him look like flowers on a cliff or ice in a pond, cold and fascinating. Among the spiritual practitioners outside Wancui Mountain,

More than half of the female spiritual cultivators looked at Ling Xiaotian either blatantly or shyly.

Feng Qingqing has now become one of them. She was stunned at just one glance, and the words of the Eyebrow Immortal floated faintly in her ears.

"This man is only twenty-two years old, and he has already stepped into the soul. Give him a few more years, and he will be no match for me as a teacher. This man is a true dragon among men!"

"Master, who is he?" Feng Qingqing muttered, feeling that her heartbeat was beating much faster.

"He is Ling Xiaotian, the eldest prince of Nanling Kingdom."

The eldest prince? The eldest prince who studied under the master Ling Fengcheng?!

Broken Heart Valley is within the territory of Nanling Kingdom, so Feng Qingqing is naturally familiar with the eldest prince. Senior brother Gu Zhong often mentioned the eldest prince's genius and deeds, and his tone was filled with surprise and admiration.

It is rumored that the eldest prince has both fire and gold elements. His talent can only be considered above average, but he has a resolute personality and is obsessed with spiritual practice. He only succeeded in building a foundation at the age of eight, and it only took him one year to break through to the spiritual realm. At the age of twelve, he broke through to the spiritual realm.

Disciple, who broke through as a spiritual master at the age of eighteen, he already had one foot in the spiritual realm in just four years. His speed was so fast that it was unique in the entire Tianlong Continent, let alone a dual-system spiritual cultivator.

I just didn’t know that this eldest prince actually looked like this

Feng Qingqing's eyes began to glow pink when she looked at Ling Xiaotian, and her face began to turn crimson.

Seeing this, Immortal Wu Mei didn't know what his beloved disciple was thinking, and his eyes randomly turned.

"Qingqing, the eldest prince has many followers. If you have this intention, my teacher would be willing to help you."

"Is what Master said true?!" Feng Qingqing turned back and looked at the Eyebrowless Immortal in surprise.

"Of course, Master has never lied to you." Immortal Wu Mei looked at Ling Xiaotian with a shrewd look: "You and he are of the same age, and the young genius of the younger generation of my Broken Heart Valley does not count as the eldest prince.

That’s too high a goal. As far as I know, every year we in Broken Heart Valley have the opportunity to go to the capital to present treasures. The eldest prince will definitely attend this treasure presentation conference. If you can handle this matter well, I can go there for you.

The leader of the gang will fight for it and take you to the capital city to participate in the treasure presentation ceremony."

The more the eyebrowless immortal said, the deeper his smile became.

"Master, don't worry! I will definitely live up to my master's trust!"

Feng Qingqing's eyes suddenly brightened when she looked at Ling Xiaotian, and she expressed her determination without a word!

The most important thing for their master and apprentice today is to catch that little girl Feng Qing. Originally, Feng Qingqing thought that she could make a contribution in front of the gang leader, so she had to catch Feng Qing. Now she knows that not only can she have many things she wanted before

The advantage is that you can also meet the eldest prince Ling Xiaotian and even go one step further. Feng Qingqing is determined to complete the task today!

"Third Brother! You have heard it all. Master and I are definitely going to arrest that little girl A Qing. If you cooperate well, Third Brother, we may still be able to spare that little girl's life! If not, we will come out when the time comes.

Don’t blame me and Master if you take someone’s life!”

Feng Qingqing squatted next to Feng Shan, who had been sitting there staring at them as they talked. She reached out and patted the fallen leaves on Feng Shan's shoulder.

Fengshan's movements were obviously bound by spiritual power. He could not speak, nor could he move his hands and feet. He could only stare at his bloodshot eyes, expressing his unwillingness to cooperate.

"Third brother, I am your blood-related sister, but you have only been together for a few days because of such a person, and you have fallen out with me as an unrelated stinky girl. Then, don't blame me, Feng Qingqing, for not caring about the relationship between brother and sister for many years!

"

Feng Qingqing took out a sesame seed cake, pinched Feng Shan's chin, and stuffed the sesame seed cake into Feng Shan's mouth.

"However, I will not starve you, third brother. After all, you are still Qingqing's third brother."

Fengshan pushed the sesame cake out with the tip of her tongue, closed her mouth and only stared at Feng Qingqing.

This matter started when Feng Qingqing met Feng Qing half a month ago.

After Feng Qingqing met Feng Qing in Fengshan's yard that day, she had always suspected that Feng Qing was the little girl that the Broken Heart Valley Gang was mainly chasing. The next day, Aunt Feng really took it back to the city lord's mansion to search for Feng Qing.

After seeing the portrait drawn by Qing, Feng Qingqing relied on the portrait of the uninjured half of Feng Qing's face to determine that Feng Qing was the person the Broken Heart Valley Gang was mainly chasing.

On that day, Feng Qingqing used a secret method to contact the Immortal Wu Mei who was in retreat in Broken Heart Valley. After Immortal Wu Mei was overjoyed, he told Feng Qingqing not to alert others and immediately rushed to the east district of Wancui City.

Within five days, Immortal Wu Mei arrived at Wancui City and stayed at Second Aunt Feng's house.

At this time, Feng Qingqing, who had been asking for several days, told Immortal Wu Mei that Feng Qing seemed to have disappeared. Immortal Wu Mei and Feng Qingqing carefully knocked on Feng Shan for several days, but Feng Shan refused to reveal any information about Feng Qing. No.

Using other methods, Feng Qingqing and Immortal Wu Mei could only control Fengshan and search Fengshan's yard.

Later, they learned from Aunt Feng that Feng Qing had mentioned Yaowang Valley, so the two of them took Feng Shan to Wancui City, just waiting for Feng Qing to show up.

Immortal Wu Mei knew much more than Feng Qingqing. Heartbreak Valley had received instructions from a mysterious spiritual master. If Feng Qing could be captured alive, he would not need to be killed, so Immortal Wu Mei knew about Feng Qing and Feng Shan.

After his relationship seemed to be particularly good, he made up his mind to use Feng Shan as bait to control Feng Qing to be obedient.

Naturally, Immortal Wu Mei didn't think that this eight-year-old girl required much effort from him. He made this trip just because he wanted to make a contribution so that he could show his face in front of the spiritual master.

Of course, if this little girl is as stubborn as the rumors say and refuses to obey, then killing her is not a bad idea.

On the other side, Fengqing was troubled by the increasingly frequent strange marks on her wrist.

Ever since Fengqing entered Wancui Mountain, the mark on his wrist has been flashing and glowing frequently, and the frequency is not quite the same. The more he goes in a certain direction, the higher the heat and the faster the glowing frequency. Fengqing feels that this mark

As if sensing something, Fengqing felt that there was no way to solve the problem of the heat and light coming from the mark. He could only follow the instructions of the mark, thinking about solving this weird situation, and then got closer and closer to the spiritual cultivator outside Wancui City.

gathering place.

As he walked further and further to the outside, Feng Qing became more and more panicked, as if something was about to happen.

This feeling doesn't seem to be the first time.

Feng Qing covered her left chest, stopped, and took a few breaths, but she couldn't remember when she had this panicked feeling.

"Master? What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yi, who was lying on Feng Qing's head obediently along the way, felt that Feng Qing seemed to be uncomfortable, so he immediately climbed up from his head and onto Feng Qing's shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm just a little flustered." Feng Qing raised his hand to look at the glowing mark on his left wrist. "This thing seems to have been guiding me, but I don't know if I will be in danger if I continue like this."

"Master, it seems that Chu Yi has seen this mark before." Chu Yi reached out and grabbed Feng Qing's left hand and looked at it carefully.

"I just don't remember where I saw it. But this thing must be a good treasure. When I grow up in the first year of junior high school and inherit the inheritance, I will definitely remember it."

"Of course I know it's a baby!"

If it was something bad, she would still be alive till now.

Just knowing that this mysterious space must have a great background and trusting that it would not harm her, Feng Qing would obediently follow the guidance of the colorful stone mark and walk like this.

Forget it, let the water and the soil cover it up.

Fengqing calmed down and asked Chu Yi to lie on her head obediently and not to mess up the ponytail she had managed to tie. She took out two peaches from the space and threw the smaller one to Chu Yi and the bigger one.

Give it to yourself, then gnaw on the peach and walk towards the outskirts of Wancui Mountain.
Chapter completed!