Chapter 366

Hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Feng Moyang nodded, "just say it."

Yan Zhaoge now can mobilize a lot of human and material resources in Guangcheng mountain, and its authority is even greater than that of many first elders.

He ordered serious business to be done. Of course, Fengchi and his son could not refuse.

However, the two families have always been friends. Yan Zhaoge will not look like a business man.

"After uncle Feng leaves, are you going back to the mountain gate?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

"Wind Mo Yang replied:" this nature, come out so long time, harvest is not small, but still need to be sorted out and digested

Yan Zhaoge turns his head and takes a look at ah Hu. Ah Hu hands over a miniature bag.

"When you go back to the mountain, take this miniature bag with you." Yan Zhaoge took over the miniature bag and handed it to Feng Moyang: "it's a man I captured. Cultivation has been forbidden and won't make trouble. Just take it back."

When Feng Moyang smelt the words, he took a look at the miniature bag and saw that the mouth of the miniature bag was sealed by a special prohibition.

If you open it without permission, you can't seal it back.

Yan Zhaoge noticed his action and said solemnly, "give it directly to my father."

Feng Moyang immediately understood that the confidentiality level of this matter is very high. Let alone his father, he is the first elder level. At present, he does not know.

As for the level of secret opening afterwards, it will be decided by Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge and the current leader.

The wind ink positive sentiment is calm, the face does not change color, immediately nods: "rest assured, I understand how to do."

Yan Zhaoge then pointed to Sikong Qing and said with a smile, "Moyang, do you still recognize this younger martial sister?"

Feng Moyang smiled: "sister Sikong, how can I not recognize this? However, I heard that younger martial sister Sikong has made rapid progress before. When I saw her today, I knew that it was better to meet her than to be famous. Younger martial sister Sikong is even more outstanding than the rumor. I am really ashamed. "

Sikongqing saluted to fengmoyang: "elder martial brother Feng said a lot."

Feng Moyang looks at Yan Zhaoge and shakes his head: "let alone you."

Yan Zhaoge turned to look at Sikong Qing and said, "don't be fooled by him. His skills are not all reflected in the cultivation of martial arts."

Sikong Qing is devoted to martial arts and pays attention to other people, so he often pays attention to the talent and accomplishments of martial arts. Other aspects are inevitable to be ignored.

Feng Moyang, she has seen before, but as far as she knows, her talent in martial arts is inferior to Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei, Lu Wen, etc.

Yan Zhaoge said: "among his peers, Moyang's attainments in the way of herbs and herbs are the most outstanding. Many senior students in the school are not as good as him in this respect."

In fact, Yan Zhaoge himself should be excluded from this statement, but he is in a special situation, which does not need to be emphasized.

"Wind Mo Yang tiny smile:" can only some fur just

Because of Yan Zhaoge's outstanding performance over the years, sikongqing, although insisting on her own path, no longer ignores other aspects of knowledge as before.

The level of alchemy is an important cornerstone for any force.

It is very important to compare the martial and Dandao strong at a higher level. One is the main combat power support of the clan, the other is to improve the overall strength and potential of the clan invisibly.

Feng Moyang looks at Sikong Qing and says, "sister Sikong started fighting with others before. She was hurt?"

Sikong Qing nodded, and Yan Zhaoge said, "she fought with others and was hurt. I've done some treatment to ease the injury, but if I want to break the root, I need to take care of it carefully. All kinds of herbs are easy to find in Bihai city. I'm going to make some medicine for her. "

The wind, ink, and the sun came down and became interested: "Oh? I heard that elder martial brother Yan reappeared the golden needle crossing the pill. I'm thinking of asking you for some advice. "

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "once the materials are collected, you can start."

They talked and laughed. After greeting the martial artists of Bihai City, they went out of the inner city together, came to the outer city of Bihai City, and went to the city.

"Elder martial brother Yan, what kind of medicine do you need? Would you please help me to prepare it? I'm afraid the price is more reasonable than that of the city. " As Feng Moyang walked, he asked curiously, "the storage of Bihai city itself will only be more abundant than that of the city."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "I need to find something else besides medicine."

Just like before, Yan Zhaoge looks for things, in addition to his own identified goals, but also adulterates some other things to interfere with the vision.

In addition to medicine, other things are in the same pile.

Yan Zhaoge first gave Sikong Qing medicine, and Feng Moyang quietly watched.

"Moyang, how long has the Lord of the Song Dynasty in Bihai been closed?" Yan Zhaoge is refining medicine while talking with Feng Moyang.

Feng Moyang calculated and said, "before my father and I arrived, the Lord of the Song Dynasty had been closed for at least 20 days."

"I don't know if it's my illusion. I feel the tide of the sea near Donglong island. It seems that there is some change," he said in a soft voice

Yan Zhaoge thought: "the tide changes?"

Feng Moyang replied, "I'm not sure. After all, I'm not familiar with the environment here. I just have this feeling."

Yan Zhaoge thought for a moment, and then he said, "no, Moyang, your feeling is probably right."

Feng Moyang's face also shows a thoughtful expression. He nods and doesn't ask much.

Make good pills for Sikong Qing. After taking medicine, Sikong Qing begins to meditate and rest.

Feng Moyang and Yan Zhaoge talked about their recent experiences and left.

Yan Zhaoge sits in the quiet room with his knees crossed, and he is full of thoughts for a while.

It's about the overall internal situation of the eight pole world's ethnic warriors, about the other five holy places and the painting of Saint Mo elders.

There are about Sikong Qing, Ouyang Qi, Changning, etc.

It's about Jiuyou, who was temporarily cut off and dormant again.

There are also about the East Sea, the passage to the great world of Yanmo, and the Yanmo in it.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge thought about stopping, gathered his mind, and focused on the issue of Yan devil.

Take a miniature bag out of your arms, open it, pick and choose from it, and a pile of red ice crystals fall into your hands.

These red ice crystals look like blood coagulating and send out chills.

Yan Zhaoge picks up one of them, taps it gently with her fingers, and then takes out other things to pound the drum.

As time went on, Yan Zhaoge lived in the city of Bihai. On weekdays, he either practiced his own martial arts or did various experiments.

One day, Yan Zhaoge came out of his residence to relax and walked slowly in the city. Suddenly, he saw a man running towards the outside of the city.

After a careful look, I know Li jingwan, a disciple of Bihai city.

But at the moment, Li jingwan's expression was clearly a little anxious and flustered.