In just a moment, anger suddenly appeared on his face again.
"This is unreasonable. He is trying to rob us by force! Do you really think that our fairy medicine and medicine sect is so easy to bully?!"
After years of operation, the Immortal Medicine Sect has long been a huge and well-established force. If it really wants to compete with the army, it is not without the power to fight.
However, the manpower in the association is currently limited, and it will take time to gather all the forces.
Miki persuaded him kindly, "Master, a good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his immediate losses."
Sanshi spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, "Master, calm down."
The two of them looked at each other secretly and were ready to take turns to persuade. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the old man nodded solemnly.
"It makes sense, I will listen to what you have to say."
Sanshi and Miki: "..."
Overrated.
In that compartment, Feng Yinwan was still being questioned by Feng Wuxi about the secret technique of alchemy, and the old man had already stepped forward.
"Sanqing, come over here. I'll discuss something with you."
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Feng Yinwan straightened his expression and immediately followed suit.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Still mysterious.
After confirming that no one around could hear him, the old man touched his nose and spoke.
"Disciple, this Yuzhi grass...is it useful to you?"
Feng Yinwan's forehead jumped immediately when he heard this, and two words flashed urgently in his mind -
Not good.
This tone was so familiar to her, it was exactly the same as when he gave her the IOU!
Therefore, her beautiful eyes darkened, and she decided to make a preemptive strike.
"Master, what are you talking about? Yuzhi grass is a rare celestial grass in the world. Medicinal practitioners are too late to fight for it, so how can it be useless?"
"Speaking of this thing, my disciple has recently obtained a new elixir recipe. It is said that Yuzhi grass is used as medicine, and it can be used to refine a top-grade longevity elixir. Just now, my disciple was still thinking about refining this elixir after returning home so that it can be given to others.
Master, you."
"I wonder what Master wants?"
The old man wanted to speak, but he was so moved by Feng Yinwan that he choked up when he opened his mouth.
"Good disciple, I didn't expect you to be so filial to your master..."
Feng Yinwan nodded, "Master, don't worry, my disciple will never forget your teachings."
After being tricked by her, the old man successfully returned home empty-handed without even saying anything about wanting Yuzhicao back.
Sanshi and Sanmu were worried when they saw this, "Master, where is King Mo..."
"I will go and talk to him personally."
After he said that, he led the two of them out, with a serious expression on his face. Feng Yinwan followed him with his eyes for a moment, then turned to Jian Ye.
"Has there been any news from the sect?"
Although the competition has ended, the secret shooting meeting will officially start tomorrow, and the various medicine sects also need to strengthen the connection, so they still need to stay here for a few days.
Knowing that she was thinking about Feng Jinchen, Jianye nodded immediately after hearing this.
"Miss, there is no news yet."
No news means nothing has happened.
Feng Yinwan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuxi again.
"Shall I see you off?"
Most of the questions that need to be asked have been asked. The matter of waking up Feng Yueli is still very important, so he will return to Jinzhou today.
Feng Wuxi didn't say much, he nodded and went out with her.
On the way, Feng Yinwan gave him detailed instructions on how to use the Qiling Pill, but unexpectedly he received a slight scoff.
"If you're so worried, it's better to go back with me."
This guy accused her of having no conscience with his eyes.
To be fair to Feng Yinwan, everyone in Wuxi Pavilion treated her well, but right now, she had more important things to do.
"Chen Chen can't hold him back. Please send a message to Yu Ping for me. I will pick her up when the matter is finished."
Unexpectedly, Feng Wuxi raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to bring this to you."
The guy glanced at her and smiled broadly.
"I forgot to mention that your little maid followed you back to the capital and is still guarding your tomb in the imperial mausoleum."
"The wind has no breath!"
My heart suddenly became suspended.
Feng Yinwan couldn't hide the look in his eyes as he wanted to stab him.
"I asked you to take good care of her, and this is how you take care of her?!"
But this guy didn't panic at all.
"Why are you so anxious? She recognized that it was not you early in the morning. It was her own choice to return to the capital. I have already sent someone to protect you."
Feng Yinwan was so angry that she wanted to curse, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say them out.
Feng Wuxi was right, she knew Yuping's temper very well, and the little girl was also very stubborn. In order to make this matter a reality, she would probably be very resolute in returning to Beijing.
She made arrangements in advance, but Yuping also had her own choice.
Forget it, as long as she is safe and sound.
Sighing, she didn't want to say anything anymore. Just as she was taking steps, her forearm was suddenly pinched by Feng Wuxi.
Feng Yinwan frowned, but when he raised his eyes, he saw two rows of silver armor lined up in front of him. He was slightly startled for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
It’s...the Cold Armor Cavalry!
In the chest, blood surged.
The moment that cold voice came out from the hall, the memory sealed in the bones and blood was revived again.
"I am willing to abide by the rules of your sect, just to obtain Yuzhi grass."
"Why does the prince have to have this thing?"
The old man was puzzled.
It is true that King Mo came with a cavalry, but he was not hostile at all. When he talked to him just now, he only explained his intention to obtain Yuzhicao.
According to the traditional rules of the fairy medicine medicine sect, he should not refuse, but the Yuzhi grass appeared...
"Princess Chao'an is seriously ill and only Yuzhi grass can cure her illness. This king must find this thing."
The moment he said these words, the air around him seemed to become thinner.
Feng Wuxi subconsciously looked at Feng Yinwan's face, and upon further investigation, he only saw a hint of condensation on that pretty face.
The old man didn't know who Princess Chao'an was, so he frowned and listened to Sanshi whispering in his ear to explain.
"Master, Princess Chao'an is the daughter of King Dingnan, and the emperor gave her a marriage contract with King Mo."
The old man frowned even more tightly, "What kind of engagement? Hasn't King Mo already been married a long time ago?"
"Master, I don't know. Princess Mo fell off a cliff and died three years ago. The one-year mourning period has passed. If Princess Chao'an had not been seriously ill, the two of them should have arranged their marriage long ago."
The old man paused for a long time and understood.
"In other words, he came to ask for this fairy grass to get a new wife?"
Sanshi thought for a while, but couldn't refute, "That's right."
"Bah! Scumbag!"
"We, a fellow Taoist from the medicine sect, don't even remarry after the death of his wife. It has only been three years and he is already thinking about marrying a new wife? No, it is impossible to give him this grass!"
Sanshi moved forward, wanting to say that you didn't have any in your hand, but before he could speak, a beautiful figure stepped in first.
The pace seemed light and gentle, but the way he walked was extremely steady, which showed that he had a lot of effort.
Ignoring others, the woman looked directly at Ye Tinglan.
"Your Highness, do you really want to ask for it?"