"Sister Feiyan, please calm down. Think about it carefully, is that kind of person a wild man? Besides, didn't you see the expression on Brother Jianlang's face before he died? It wasn't pain, it was a kind of relief."
Nangong Feizhu supported Jian Feiyan, who was about to be spread out, and said softly.
"I...I...naturally I don't believe Mr. Cheng is that kind of person, but..."
Jian Feiyan said with sobs, and halfway through her words, she broke down in tears.
Jianlang's death was a huge blow to her.
"Miss Feiyan, this battle soul blade is the weapon used by Uncle Yi's master, the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal. And Jianlang is from Zhenshi Palace. I think Uncle Yi must know the reason. When he comes back, we will
Ask him again."
Now that things have happened, Cheng Chi still has a hard time explaining that he really has never commanded this broken sword.
I can only wait until Uncle Yi returns and hope that he can give a reasonable explanation. If not, my relationship with Jian Feiyan and even the entire Zhengshi Palace will be over.
Seeing the seriousness and depressed expression in Cheng Chi's eyes, Jian Feiyan nodded, sat on the back of the one-horned dragon lizard, and stopped talking.
Cheng Chi shook his head helplessly, sat far away, and continued to adjust his breath.
Bai Gu felt a little happy, finding that the time was ripe for him to poach someone. After Cheng Chi finished teasing him, he immediately went to drag him into the Shennong Division.
"Simba, Simba..."
Cheng Chi slowly closed his eyes, sank into the sea of consciousness, and shouted to Jiuli Zhuzhong through his spiritual consciousness.
"Big brother, is that you?"
Not long after, a joyful voice came from Jiulizhu.
"It's me. I want to know how Master is doing."
Cheng Chi smiled slightly and said sadly for a moment. Mo Xingshan must have paid too much to save himself. No matter what, he must help him return to his original appearance.
"Master...Master has been sleeping. And I can feel that Master's Yuanling power is slowly dissipating. If it continues like this, it is very likely..."
Simba lowered his head in the Nine Pearls and whispered.
"What? Damn it! It's all because of my incompetence that I harmed Master!"
Cheng Chi felt a pain in his heart. Mo Xingshan had already sacrificed too much for himself. Although he was usually a bit stingy and snobbish, he had never been stingy or hesitant towards himself, and he had never thought about how to repay him.
Pass him.
"Brother, don't be anxious. Master only damaged his Yuanling. I vaguely remember that there seems to be a pill that was specially designed to strengthen Zeng's Yuanling. I think it might be useful for Master."
After hearing Cheng Chi's hurried and self-reproaching business, Simba said hurriedly.
Mo Xingshan is not only Cheng Chi's master, but also his Simba's master. Without his master's careful care, he would not have recovered so quickly.
"Um...really? Tell me quickly?"
When Cheng Chi heard that there was a way to cure Mo Xingshan's Yuanling, he felt happy and asked eagerly. After the matter in Zheshi Palace was over, he would set out immediately to wake up Mo Xingshan first.
"That elixir seems to be called Jiuzhi Gathering Pill. It can directly act on Yuanling. It is a kind of golden elixir. I can't remember where I can get it. I really think I have been seriously injured.
I have forgotten many things.”
Simba whimpered and said in frustration.
"Jiuzhi Gathering Pill? Gold-level elixir? Simba, thank you. As long as I know the elixir that can cure Master, I will have the confidence to get it!"
Hearing Simba's inner frustration, Cheng Chi smiled slightly and said softly.
Simba also nodded and stopped disturbing Cheng Chi's breath adjustment.
Chang Chi breathed out, Cheng Chi opened his eyes, and was startled to see Bai Gu sitting in front of him, looking straight at him.
"Hakuya...Senior Baigu, you...you..."
Cheng Chi stood up quickly, took a few steps back, and asked nervously.
"Hehe...Brother Cheng, you are recovering well. By the way, don't call me senior or junior anymore. I'm not used to it. If Brother Cheng doesn't mind, just call me brother."
.”
Bai Gu chuckled and motioned for Cheng Chi to sit down.
Cheng Chi hurriedly sat down not far from him and said with a smile: "Brother, what are you talking about? I'm a kid and I'm so high up."
"Haha... If Brother Cheng is too polite, my old man will go crazy. What about climbing high and climbing low? You and I are sworn friends, so don't worry about anything else!"
After hearing what Cheng Chi said, Bai Gu seemed a little angry and complained to Cheng Chi.
Cheng Chi sweated profusely in his heart. When did he become a close friend with him? This old man was really familiar with him.
"Brother, have you ever heard of the Jiuzhi Gathering Pill?"
Cheng Chi suddenly asked. This elder of Shennong Division might know what he wanted. Although Cheng Chi didn't know how powerful Shennong Division was, he was a medical sect after all and should be well-informed.
"Hmm... Jiuzhi Gathering Pill? This..."
Suddenly hearing that Cheng Chi mentioned the "Jiuzhi Gathering Pill", Bai Gu paused, hesitated, and then said: "This Jiuzhi Gathering Pill, as the name suggests, is made from Jiuzhong Ganoderma. I'd like to hear that."
Yaoshou mentioned it, but I don’t know the details. However, if Brother Cheng is interested, you can come with me to Tiannan Shennong Division, and I will help you introduce Yaoshou, and maybe I can help Brother Cheng."
Bai Guzheng couldn't find any reason to ask Cheng Chi to go to the Shennong Division with him. This was an opportunity. If the chief medicine officer provided assistance again and helped him solve the problem of the "Nine Zhi Gathering Pill", then he would definitely be Shennong.
It's someone from the company.
Thinking of this, Bai Gu looked at Cheng Chi expectantly, waiting for his answer.
"Is it true? Do you medicine chiefs really know about Jiuzhi Gathering Pill?"
When Cheng Chi heard that there was something going on, he immediately became excited and asked nervously. This is a matter related to the master's recovery, so he must be cautious and cautious.
"Of course it's true. Our medicine chief is the number one doctor in China. The poisonous poison in the south dominates Danqing, and the heroes in northern Xinjiang carry the giant cauldron. This poisonous poison dominates Danqing and is our medicine chief. And the so-called Northern Ming chess is nothing but a battle.
I know how to refine a kind of golden elixir, and I also want to be as famous as our medicine master!"
Hearing Cheng Chi's doubts, Bai Gu suddenly became unhappy. His Shennong Division was also a first-rate force in the Three Realms. Could it be that he had lied to him?
"What? Are you, the medicine chief, using that Tiannan Ba Danqing?"
Cheng Chi was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect to come into contact with a doctor so quickly.
At that time, when I heard Jian Feiyan talking about Ba Danqing and Beimingqi, I didn't care yet. However, as my medical skills continued to improve, my desire to experience more profound medical skills became stronger and stronger. Let's see, no matter what,
, I have to go to Shennongsi.
"How is it? Are you shocked? To tell you the truth, the reason why our Shennong Division has become a first-class force."
"First of all, we do have a lot of innate warriors here, and secondly, our Shennong Division has three pharmacists who can refine elixirs. The Shennong Cauldron at the head of the medicine can turn decay into magic, turning high-quality elixirs into
Take it to the next level.”
Seeing the shock in Cheng Chi's eyes, Bai Gu began to promote his power incessantly, hoping to lure Cheng Chi to take the initiative to join the Shennong Division.
Thinking of Cheng Chi's other identity, the titular elder of Zhengshi Palace, Bai Gu was a little disdainful. How could a mere second-rate force compare with their Shennong Division?
This is not because Baigu is arrogant, but in the Three Realms, all forces can be divided into three levels: third-rate forces, second-rate forces, first-rate forces, super forces, supreme forces, and eternal forces.
Among them, the third-rate forces and the second-rate forces are as numerous as a feather or the sand of the Ganges.
There are only 12 first-class forces, and even fewer super forces, supreme forces, and eternal forces.
Each power level has extremely strict requirements on the cultivation of warriors. Therefore, it is difficult for a power to upgrade.
What's more, once an outstanding warrior appears, the big forces will try their best to poach them away or obliterate them. Any first-rate force in the Three Realms can despise all second- and third-rate forces.