Supreme Medicinal God

"I drank your bowl of wine. But I have one thing to remember. Linger is not a commodity, but a person with blood and flesh. She likes to choose who is her freedom. If you have a woman you like in the future, you can think about it first. Think, do you really like each other, or is it because of possessiveness in your heart..."

Ye Feng smiled helplessly, then shook his head, took a drink from the big bowl, and said in a deep voice.

In a word, the deafness started.

When he heard the sound, Gangjun froze.

Yes, I like Ling'er, not really like it, but think that she is the most beautiful girl in Baihuazhai, and I am the strongest young man in Baihuazhai, so I think Linger's righteousness belongs to me!

Is this like it or is it possessive?

Gradually, the color of enlightenment was revealed in Gangjun's eyes. Ye Feng's words made him figure it out, and he also woke up.

After a long time, Gang Jun sighed, and looked at Ye Feng with more admiration, clenched his fists: "You are right!"

After he finished speaking, he gave Lan Linger a deep look, then turned and left.

"Although Wang Gu was repelled by Brother Ye, he could fight back at any time. Everyone should not take it lightly. Remember my orders and never go out alone. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong, it will be too late to rescue! "

The old patriarch Shen Sheng urged, and then looked at Gang Jun's back with relief.

He believes that after Gang Jun has untied his heart, his future benefits in Gushu will definitely be more refined than in the past.

"Yes!"

The old patriarch's voice fell, and the villagers responded with fists.

But having said that, the bonfire was still lit, and a large bowl of Baihua liquor was also served.

The enthusiastic villagers each paid a large bowl of wine to Ye Feng, and women and children also sang folk songs to cheer.

Happy songs and laughter make Baihuazhai, which has been shrouded in haze, a little warmer.

The old patriarch did not hinder, but looked at everything cheerfully.

Although Wang Gu has not been eliminated, Ye Feng's heavy hit on Wang Gu today proves to them one thing:

Although Wang Gu is terrible, it is not invincible. Since it can be hit hard, it can be killed by people!

Such a happy event is of course worth celebrating.

There was a lot of joy and laughter in the Zhaizi, but Lan Ling'er, who used to like to join in the liveliness, was staring at the bonfire dumbfounded, the swaying firelight, reflecting her face in darkness.

The secret I got from the patriarch’s mouth today is really incredible. She never thought that she would be the descendant of Chiyou’s heirs, and she didn’t even think of the appearance of Wang Gu. In fact, it was because of them.

This made her full of guilt for Baihuazhai. If it were not for her, how could Baihuazhai die so many people before.

"The dead can’t be resurrected, don’t feel bad anymore. It’s not you, but Wang Gu! It’s up to you to be punished. The most important thing before us now is to avenge those who died so that they can be in the butterfly. Mother's heaven rests."

Ye Feng saw the strange appearance of Lan Ling'er and walked over to shake her little hand, warmly relieved.

"Brother Feng, will you help me right?" Lan Ling'er nodded and asked.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Ye Feng smiled broadly and said, "If I don't help you, why would I stay here?"

"Brother Feng, you are so nice." Lan Ling'er smiled and put his head on Ye Feng's shoulder.

At this moment, what Wang Gu, what descendants of Chi You, were thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun by her, just want time to stop at this moment.

Linger seems to really like this little brother Ye, I hope this time, don't let the tragedy of Lan Yu repeat itself...

The old patriarch squinted at Ye Feng and Lan Ling'er while drinking Baihua Liquor, with a smile of relief in the corner of his mouth.

...

*Qinghou, the next day the fish belly was white, Ye Feng asked Lan Linger to take him and Nie Qingwu to Qixingling.

After turning over a few hills, a group of people came to a rolling mountain like a spoon.

This mountain is very barren, and the soil is very barren. It is not covered with big trees like other mountains, but is densely covered with vines and weeds.And there are no beasts in the mountains, only a few crows screaming and flapping their wings on the dead branches not far away.

"This is Qixingling. The seven mountain packs on the ridge look very similar to the Big Dipper Qixing, so I called it the name." Lan Ling'er pointed at Qixingling and introduced to Ye Feng with a smile.

Is this the place where Chi You Baojian is sealed?

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became fierce, and then he turned his thoughts, sweeping around the mountains, wanting to see if there was a formation on Qixingling, and the strange fluctuations of heaven and earth's vitality.

But it is a pity that Qixingling, like other mountains, does not have any peculiarities.

The only strange thing is that the soil here is not brownish-yellow like other mountains, but bright red, just like the soil was stained with blood.

"According to legend, Chi You once fought here with an enemy for three days and three nights. Although he finally killed the enemy, he was also covered with wounds and blood stained the original brownish yellow soil of Qixingling red!"

Lan Ling'er saw Ye Feng grabbed a handful of dirt and looked at it, and told him a legend.

There are so many legends about Chiyou in Baihuazhai!

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel some emotion, he felt more and more that Baihuazhai might be really related to the legendary Chi You.

"This is Qixingling, see if you can find Chi You Baojian!"

After feeling a little sorrowful, Ye Feng saw that he was unable to find any anomalies, so he released the ugly old man from the drug king ring and asked it to look at the terrain of Qixingling to see if he could find the whereabouts of Chi Youbaojian.

"Brother, brother, I have come to see you from a long distance, and come out to meet me!"

After scanning the surroundings, the ugly old man suddenly akimbo and shouted to Qixingling's old-fashioned autumn.

Ye Feng was speechless for a while. He thought that the goods would be used in a terrible way, but he did not expect it to be so simple and rude, and directly used the method of calling to the mountains.

The voice echoed, but Qixingling was still quiet, without any change.

Only the few crows were disturbed by the ugly old man, flapping their wings and angrily croaked at him in horror.

"It seems that your old brother doesn't give you a good face, but these crows are not bad, knowing to respond to you..." Ye Feng teased and quipped at the ugly old man.

"The little guy is too young, too shy, and doesn't understand politeness..." The ugly boss said awkwardly, then his face fell, and he shouted: "Stubborn boy, don't get out again, don't blame your elder brother. I'm welcome! Believe me or not Let the person next to me pour a bubble on your broken mountain and give you a throat?"

(End of this chapter)