After making up her mind to put aside Ji Wuxue's matters for the time being, and focus on Feng Qi first, and find a way to cure Feng Qi, Feng Qing's pace slowed down.

Since leaving the valley, Fengqing's heart has never been idle, and her pace has never stopped. She has traveled 80% of the four cities and seven countries, leaving only two countries, Southern Song Dynasty and Nanling, that she has never set foot in.

Fengqing's experience never stopped, she was always pushed forward.

Even in the forest city, which was the most peaceful time for her in the past few years, Fengqing's heart was not really at ease.

Fengqing sat under the amethyst Buddha fruit tree, holding a shabby Shennong's Pharmacopoeia in her hand and reading through it. The amethyst Buddha fruit tree above her head actually bloomed with small light purple flowers due to Fengqing's spiritual rain irrigation.

Although it was sparse and was particularly obvious in contrast to the lush leaves, Feng Qing was already very satisfied.

Fengqing held the book, and the warm winter sun shone down, coating the surface of her skin with a layer of gold.

This is what Feng Ming saw when he stepped into Qing Garden.

Feng Qing noticed it as soon as Feng Ming approached Qing Yuan. When Feng Ming walked into the garden, Feng Qing raised her head and looked at Feng Ming with a smile: "Third Brother."

Feng Ming stepped into Qingyuan and glanced around the yard, seeming to be looking for something.

"What about him?"

Feng Qing was stunned: "The third brother is talking about the seventh master?"

"Hmm. Didn't he always live at your place before?"

Feng Qing was a little speechless.

Although Qin Mufeng had lived in Qingyuan before, he came secretly at night and left secretly in the morning. Feng Qing always thought that no one knew.

Unexpectedly. Everyone knows about it?

"Master Qi, he has not come back since he left yesterday."

Feng Ming nodded and said nothing else. He just walked to Feng Qing and sat down, handing a Qiankun Ring to Feng Qing.

"I forgot to give this to you yesterday."

Feng Qing looked at the plain Qiankun Ring and was a little unable to react for a moment.

"This is?"

"Three years ago, you asked me to bring this ring to the ancestor. After I returned to the valley, the ancestor had already emerged, and I could not see the ancestor. After that, the valley owner and I rushed to the cliff of Tianlong Mountain, and you had already

After falling off a cliff and leaving no trace, I kept this ring. I didn’t expect that I would return it to you now.”

Feng Qing picked up the ring and was speechless for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual medicinal materials needed to refine the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill were finally returned to her hands.

At this time, Feng Qing really had to believe that this was destined to happen.

She had just made up her mind yesterday to refine the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, and today she was looking through the Shennong Pharmacopoeia that she had memorized for a long time, just to find some spiritual medicinal materials that could replace some of the now-impossible ingredients in the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill. Now.

, Feng Ming returned the Qiankun Ring to her!

"Thank you, third brother. What's in this ring is really important to me." Feng Qing pursed her lips and smiled at Feng Ming, then held the Qiankun Ring tightly in her hand.

She only has one chance.

There are still three months left, she must do it!

Feng Ming looked at Feng Qing's expression and nodded. His temperament was very similar to Feng Gang's, and he had admired Feng Gang the most since he was a child. Now when Feng Qing looked at his third brother, he actually saw Feng Gang.

illusion.

"There is also the matter of eldest brother." Feng Ming said suddenly: "Second brother told me that eldest brother's health is actually not serious anymore, but why is he unwilling to rehabilitate and stand up again? Xiaowu, you are a girl.

, the mind is more delicate than us men, if you can find the reason, you must tell the third brother."

Feng Qing didn't expect this.

Feng Gang killed Ling Fengcheng with his own hands and almost died himself. Feng Qing should have thought that it was normal for Feng Gang to take longer to recuperate his body. Unexpectedly, Feng Gang himself was unwilling to stand up.

Feng Qing sighed.

There really wasn't anyone in this family that made her worry.

After Feng Ming finished talking about her own affairs, she stood up.

He is a person who is obsessed with cultivation. Dealing with these matters is already a waste for him. Now that the introduction has made it clear, he should go back and continue practicing.

"By the way. If he comes back, Xiao Wu, help Third Brother and ask if he can have a duel with me."

After saying that, Feng Qing watched his arrogant third brother leave directly, leaving only a tall and handsome figure behind her.

Feng Qing stretched out his hand and touched his nose: "Third brother, you came here mainly for this, right?"

The question of returning the Qiankun Ring and the problem of Big Brother's health are all just floating clouds.

As soon as Feng Qing finished speaking, a space crack opened beside Feng Qing, and Qin Mufeng walked out dressed in black.

"For what?" A pleasant and distant voice came into Feng Qing's ears.

Feng Qing rarely saw Qin Mufeng wearing black clothes. He only wore black when he was in a bad mood.

Yesterday she went to see Feng Qi, and Qin Mufeng left Yaowang Valley.

"You didn't say you were going to get something, why did you change your clothes?" Feng Qing moved closer to Qin Mufeng, and sure enough, she smelled a faint smell of sulfur: "Soaked in the hot springs all night?"

Qin Mufeng did not avoid it, but reached out to pluck a small lavender flower that fell from Feng Qing's head, and looked at the book on Feng Qing's desk: "What are you reading?"

"The pharmacopoeia left by the master. I originally planned to find some medicinal materials, but I have already solved the problem." Feng Qing closed the Shennong Pharmacopoeia.

"I'm a little tired, come with me to rest for a while."

Qin Mufeng stretched out his hand to pull Feng Qing up from the stool and took him into the house.

"It's broad daylight. If you want to sleep, you can sleep by yourself. Someone will come later."

Qin Mufeng didn't listen to anything else. He just waved his hand and turned his black and white spiritual power into a spiritual power shield to cover the entire Qingyuan, completely isolating it from the outside world.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qing had already appeared on the bed, hugged by Qin Mufeng.

Fengqing's waist was held by Qin Mufeng, and her whole body was hugged tightly, making her feel a little dazed for a moment.

"Did something happen?"

"Nothing, I'm just a little tired. I'll talk about it when I wake up."

When she noticed a kiss being pressed on her forehead and the breathing coming from above her head became clearer and clearer, Feng Qing could only give up.

Although Qin Mufeng didn't say anything, Qin Mufeng's mood didn't seem to be bad, he was probably tired.

Feng Qing raised her head slightly, looked at Qin Mufeng's carved face, looked at the shadow of the long eyelashes hanging under her eyelids, and closed her eyes.

Although she was not sleepy, she could still take this opportunity to squint.

Feng Qing slept happily in the winter because of Qin Mufeng, while Feng Xu, who was far away in Snow City, unexpectedly bumped into someone in Snow City while wrapped in a thick cloak.

Feng Xu bumped into Nangong Liuli, who was wearing rags, and recognized Nangong Liuli at first sight.

Not caring that he would be recognized by the patrolling city slaves walking back and forth on the street, Feng Xu grabbed Nangong Liuli's arm and hid in a dark alley.

"Why are you here!"

The two voices sounded in the alley at the same time.
Chapter completed!