After excluding the outer area used to feed poisons and store miasma, the interior can be roughly divided into two areas: Snow Valley and Medicine Valley.
Among them, the Snow Valley has a relatively high terrain and is located in the extremely cold Lingshi area. Therefore, it is covered with snow all year round and is generally used for refrigeration and storage.
But since the owner of the valley, Yao Zhihong, was suffering from inflammation and poison, he had to rely on the cold air of the Snow Valley to suppress the inflammation and poison in his body.
It has been almost fifty years since Yao Zhihong entered the Snow Valley.
In fifty years, he never left the valley.
As for the Medicine Valley outside the Snow Valley, this is the most central area of the Medicine King Valley. It is like spring all year round. Countless natural materials and elixirs grow here, and it is more suitable for human habitation.
Yao Zhihong could not reach the Medicine Valley for a long time. For more than fifty years, his son and nephew Yao Yingran, also known as the "Medical Sage" by the people in the world, has become the actual controller of the Medicine Valley in a sense, occupying the Yaowang Valley has most of its resource strength.
There seems to be harmony between the two, but in fact there are huge differences.
The entire Yaowang Valley was also divided into two factions, the Snow Valley and the Yao Valley. The intensity of the attacks between the two factions was not much worse than that of the factions in the Daqian court.
As for all this, Yan Wulu had actually inquired about it in advance before he came to Yaowang Valley.
He even knew that Yao Zhihong was extremely ambitious. If he hadn't been suffering from inflammation and poison, he would have had no time to care about anything else...
Otherwise, how could he, the "poisonous king of hell", be subordinate to others? Let Yaowang Valley be attached to the Zhenbei Palace?
Now, Yao Zhihong wants to meet him alone in the snow valley...
I don’t know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd?
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Snow Valley is located in the center of the extremely cold spiritual stone.
There is snow all year round.
As soon as Yan Wulu entered the Snow Valley, there were servants from the Snow Valley who put an extremely thick wolfskin cloak on Yan Wulu.
Yan Wulu even began to secretly use the inner strength of the blue sea in his body to resist the cold air.
But even so, Yan Wulu couldn't help but feel his body trembling slightly.
On the other hand, Leng San, who was leading the way at the front, was still dressed in a short coat, with a large area of muscle and skin exposed to the air, but he did not feel any discomfort at all.
Presumably, he must be a person with extremely deep inner strength.
Yan Wulu originally wanted to use [Tianling Root] to try to sense the level of the opponent's strength.
But before Yan Wulu started...
Leng San suddenly stopped and said, "We're here."
Leng San said lightly, then stood aside, made a "please" gesture, and said -
"Your Highness, the owner of the valley is inside."
Yan Wulu nodded slightly when he heard the words.
In front of him was a residence transformed from a snow-covered cave, with a simple and elegant style.
Although the decoration cannot be called gorgeous, it is unique and must have taken a lot of thought from the mechanics.
Yan Wulu stepped forward and walked into the cave door.
After walking through the long stone wall corridor at the beginning, I felt that the temperature inside was getting lower and lower, and it was actually a bit colder than the snowy place outside.
Finally, after turning the last corner of the corridor...
suddenly see the light.
Inside the cave, there is a cave.
There is no trace of the snow outside here...
The floor is made of marble bricks like a palace, with jade ponds dug on both sides. The cold water from the cave pours into it, but it is silent.
Using moonstone instead of candlelight makes the light here dim and even more charming.
What's strange is that the temperature here is still extremely low, but it doesn't freeze the flowing water.
Yan Wulu couldn't understand for a moment...
"His Royal Highness, you have come from afar."
"...Zhi Hong failed to come out of the valley to greet him, which is really rude."
The ethereal sound seems to have echoes in the caves and palaces...
He is young and handsome, with a tall and straight posture, and bright white hair hanging down his back.
A black decorative headband inlaid with jade was tied firmly to his forehead. He was wearing a white fairy cloak and stood in the center of the palace, between two pools of water. For a moment, he seemed to be an immortal.
Yan Wulu took a few steps forward.
Yao Zhihong bowed slightly to Yan Wulu.
Compared with the "Medical Sage" Yao Yingran's flattery towards the Zhenbei Army, the Valley Master Yao Zhihong, known as the "Poisonous Hell King", actually gives people a rather aloof and arrogant feeling.
But Yan Wulu knew that this seemingly noble character actually contained a huge desire for power...
It's just that now he is poisoned by inflammation and has no time to worry about it.
"I've heard about Yao Valley Master's name for a long time. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved." Yan Wulu also said politely while raising his hands.
Yao Zhihong smiled slightly...
He did not expect that Prince Zhenbei, who was rumored to have a bad personality, was still such a polite person.
"Your Majesty is so complimentary."
Yao Zhihong was slightly humbled, and then he led Yan Wulu to sit beside the long case.
"...The cold air in this cave is extremely strong. I'm afraid that the Crown Prince won't be able to stay too long. Therefore, Zhihong will keep the story short."
"Valley Master Yao has something to say, but there's no harm in saying it."
"Zhihong heard that His Royal Highness is currently practicing martial arts? I don't know if that is true or not?"
"Exactly." Yan Wulu replied truthfully.
"Then, Your Highness, have you ever heard that there is an eighth-grade elixir in the world called [Qianyuan Qingjing Dan]."
"[Qianyuan Pure Pill]? This is..."
"Haha, speaking of it, Zhihong felt it from the moment the prince entered the cave. The bones in the prince's body are extraordinary. My nephew must have transplanted the [Supreme Bone] for you."
Yao Zhihong said, chuckled lightly, and continued——
"...It's just that this [Supreme Bone] is different from the [Heavenly Spiritual Root]. After all, it is something that grows on someone else's body, not a spiritual thing from heaven and earth."
"...Therefore, if the Crown Prince transplants this [Supreme Bone], even if there is no obvious rejection, there must be some restraint, and it cannot make it function like an arm, right?"
"...This eighth-grade elixir [Qianyuan Purity Pill] can help the prince completely resolve the inhibition of the [Supreme Bone] on the host, thereby achieving the feeling of perfect fusion."
"...And now, Zhihong just happens to have such a [Qianyuan Pure Pill] in his hand. Zhihong can give it to the prince."
Yan Wulu listened quietly to the words of the person in front of him.
After a moment's pause, Yan Wulu couldn't help but ask -
"Wu Lu remembers that Senior Yao Yingran once said that as long as you practice exercises that are consistent with the attributes of the [Supreme Bone], you can fully develop the power of the [Supreme Bone] in the body."
"Yao Yingran is Zhihong's younger nephew after all. His ideas are a bit fanciful. I hope the prince will not blame him." Yao Zhihong apologized for Yao Yingran with deep meaning.
Yan Wulu also began to doubt Yao Yingran's statement for a while...
However, Yan Wulu is not a fool with shallow vision.
Regardless of whether Yao Yingran's statement was correct or not, Yan Wulu didn't think that Yao Zhihong would willingly hand over an eighth-grade [Qianyuan Pure Pill].
You know, in order to exchange some seventh-grade elixirs with Yaowang Valley, Yan Dong tried his best to get the unknown thing in the metal carriage...
