Chapter 270

"Master, are you feeling better?"

After a long time, there was no sound to answer. Feng Qingge knew that the fire stick was still awake, but he didn't know how to help the fire stick. How does a character like him need to repair his injuries?

"Sister Tangyuan? Sister Tangyuan! I've called you countless times, what are you thinking!" Leaning over to Feng Qingge and yelling, Zheng Zixu looked at the dazed person in wonder.

Feng Qingge couldn't help being startled, she sat up straight and asked, "What's the matter, little ruffian?"

"Let me tell you, the military ration pills have been distributed, how do you make the food next? This... I don't think alchemists are so good at making the food, right?" Holding his head, Zheng Zixu felt a little He proudly stretched out his index finger and said swayingly: "There is still a month left, and the bet between you and me is about to end. Today's Cen Cheng is still in such a miserable state, and it becomes like this when he is teased."

"Isn't there a month left? Why are you so excited?" Rubbing her temples, Feng Qingge couldn't help but light up, she quickly grabbed Zheng Zixu's arm and said with a smile, "That, little ruffian, sit down."

"...What are you doing, just say something, don't laugh so maliciously, I'll be scared." Quickly protecting his chest, Zheng Zixu looked at Feng Qingge vigilantly. Usually when such a smile appears, he is being attacked. When the wind sings.

scratching his head, Feng Qingge said helplessly: "I heard people say that Jiutian and jade can repair people's spiritual power and soul. Is this true?"

"Really." The cold light in his black eyes flashed, but he was quickly suppressed by him. Zheng Zixu didn't lie and nodded and replied.

After confirming the truth of the sentence, Feng Qingge immediately asked: "Then, do you know any other medicines that can repair the human soul. For example, if a soul body is injured, how should it be treated?" As long as the injury can be treated The uncle, even if she risked her life, she would have to get the medicinal materials.

Dragging his chin, Zheng Zixu pursed his mouth and said, "Many medicinal herbs can repair the soul, and Jiutian and Yu are the top ones. There are no medicines in Cencheng, but you can go to other places to see. Well...for example, in Jiancheng. , There is a Tianshan Frost Grass in Mantianlin's house, transplanted from the extreme north, it will never wither, this thing can repair the soul body, it is a medium medicine."

"Man Tianlin? That's right." The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, Feng Qingge patted Zheng Zixu's head, and said with a smile, "Thank you, little ruffian."

"Hey..." Watching Feng Qingge leave, Zheng Zixu's brows were wrinkled. At this juncture, Feng Qingge was still asking about Jiutian and Yu. How did she know that Jiutian and Yu could repair her soul? Could it be, Jiutian Heyu... Impossible, with her character, how could she want Jiutian and Yu.

Tianshan ice grass, just right.

Uncle, wait for me for a while, I promise to take the Tianshan Frost Grass!

In the dungeon, the three people who were trapped were already out of shape, with shackles all over their bodies, and they looked even more dying. The claw and hook bones pierced deeply into their lute bones, blocking the two large holes in their bodies. Even if they had all kinds of abilities, they couldn't break through. As long as these two wounds are affected, it is like a heart-piercing pain.

Painful moans and groans continued, but there was no sound from their troubles. Even Feng Qingge, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but nodded secretly, admiring the people of Tianlin for being so strong.

However, no matter how hard the bones are, what can she do, she will still smash their iron bones and throw them into the pot to make soup!

"What are you doing here? Don't you already know that we are from Jiancheng!" Looking at the person at the door, the person in the middle said coldly, he was the one who was almost chopped to pieces, and said to Feng Qingge It's very scary, this woman is a lunatic, and she doesn't care about the consequences at all.

Leaning on the side of the prison door, Feng Qingge laughed softly: "Look what you said, I'll let you go back."

"Kacha!" The Xuanji knife in his hand split open the chain, and Feng Qingge's knife skills were displayed in an instant. At a distance of ten meters from the three people, the light of the knife in his hand suddenly appeared. It was only a short moment. All the chains were cut off and fell to the ground.

"You are..." The three of them were stunned. They knew about King Cen's cell, where they were only allowed to enter and were not allowed to leave, but now they were actually released by Feng Qingge. This……

"Why, don't you believe it? Go back and tell Man Tianlin what he did in my Cencheng, and I will pay him back ten times the price." Xie Mei's smile appeared, and Feng Qingge turned around and left.

The three people waited for Feng Qingge to leave, and hurriedly ran outside. After leaving this cell, there is still a chance of survival, and he must leave immediately and return to Sword City.

The sword-like mountain range is high and towering into the clouds. Looking at the three figures that fled wildly, Feng Qingge smiled softly, turned around in disdain, and said with a smile: "The good show has begun, Mantianlin, you just wait. Come on."

In the room, the person sitting upright frowned even more, holding the ring in his hand, suppressing his anger and asking, "Did she really say that?"

"It's true!" The bloody three men knelt on the ground, gasping and breathing continuously.

Man Tianlin stared at the three of them with a suspicious light, sat lazily on the chair, and laughed softly: "I don't believe this, what she can do with a little girl, it's you, Cen Cheng's discovery. What if you are gone?"

"Sir, what do you mean?" The faces of the three changed. They were so desperate to flee back to this place and bring back news to Man Tianlin, but the people in front of them didn't believe them?

"I mean, that is..." Man Tianlin smiled, his right hand resting on his neck. The three figures in the darkness came out quickly, the long swords in their hands were hanging on their necks, and they made a casual killing action.

The three of them never thought that they did not die in Cencheng's prison, but died in the hands of Man Tianlin.

"If they suspect that you have escaped, wouldn't I add to the trouble. I never take in useless waste in my hands." Man Tianlin sneered and waved: "Flying pigeons pass the book and tell the prince. Your Highness, this time the plan failed. Our spies reported that Mu Cangyun had already selected the herbs and sent them to the palace. We will do something with this batch of herbs. By then, Mu Cangyun's crime will be confirmed and we will see what he can do. , hum!"

Ridiculous, such a royal father would have to send the medicinal materials back.

Feng Qingge, who was sitting on the eaves, hummed disdainfully, and the black figure disappeared under the night like lightning.