"You say Millennium ginseng!" Li Yuzhou was surprised.
She still wondered that she was badly hurt, but she could wake up in three days. It turned out that it was the effect of Millennium ginseng.
And she also knows that Millennium ginseng is something that can be met but not sought.
"Yes, this ginseng is his treasure at the bottom of the box. It is finally useful at this time." Yueshan'er smiled, "he heard that Millennium ginseng can save you, but he didn't blink."
The speaker was careless and the listener was intentional. Li Yuzhou heard that Shen Feng used ginseng for thousands of years without hesitation for himself.
"Well, what about him? I want to thank him in person. " Li Yuzhou whispered.
"Of course, I went to Qingcheng Mountain to attend the birthday banquet. I just left this morning, and I don't need to say more words of thanks. He said that as long as you play that song to him when you're free." Yue Shaner said.
Li Yuzhou's heart is warm. As long as Shen Feng is willing, she is willing to blow it to him all her life.
"It's just that I'm dragging you down this time. Obviously, you can join us at the birthday banquet." Li Yuzhou apologized to yueshan'er.
"Nothing. It doesn't matter what birthday party you attend. Sister Yuzhou's body matters." Yue Shaner smiled and said, "and he said, there are many dangers hidden in this birthday banquet. We'd better not go."
"Hmm..." Li Yuzhou nodded and looked out of the window.
"He will be fine, too."
She suddenly remembered what the old man said at the temple fair, and her heart floated out of the window
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Qingcheng Mountain is unprecedentedly lively. Countless sects, large and small, come here to celebrate Qingcheng Zi's birthday.
Qingchengzi's position in the Chinese martial arts world can be said to be a leader, so all sects competed to please each other and gave their own gifts.
"Lord Luo offered two handles of jade Ruyi and twelve purple Ganoderma lucidum for 300 years!" A disciple of Qingcheng Mountain shouted.
"The Lord of the Luo family looks young. He is so rich. He took out twelve purple Ganoderma lucidum for three hundred years."
"Don't you just want to please Qingcheng Mountain?"
Several sects whispered
The Lord of the Luo family in their mouth is naturally Luo Yun. The Luo family came earlier.
After listening to their discussion, Luo Yun showed a sneer of disdain on his face and said, "a group of toads who have never seen the world!"
With that, he looked at the towering Qingcheng Mountain in front of him, and a funny smile appeared on his face, "is this Qingcheng Mountain? It's so interesting. "
He knows that a major event that will shock China will happen here today.
"Tieshazong, tieyudendrobium..."
Next, sects rushed to Qingcheng Mountain one after another
At the gate of Qingcheng Mountain stood four men wearing brand-new Qingcheng Mountain robes and holding long swords.
These four people are the fourth son of Qingcheng led by Yu Bin.
Originally, the fame of the fourth son of Qingcheng was quite loud, but after the Lingwu conference, his fame plummeted.
None of the four people achieved the expected results. Except Yu Bin, they were eliminated in the second round and slapped Qingcheng in the face.
After returning to Qingcheng Mountain, several people were severely criticized by the patriarch and studied and practiced hard.
In these short months, great breakthroughs have been made in fencing and internal Qi.
"It seems that our Qingcheng is the first sword sect in China." Yu Bin looked at the crowd of people coming and going in Qingcheng Mountain and smiled.
"Yes, the last Lingwu meeting of Feihong sect was not so lively."
"And listen, every sect offers treasures."
"Just..."
The fourth son of Qingcheng is complacent here.
However, they also know that these are stained with the light of Qingchengzi. As long as Qingchengzi is here one day, Qingcheng Mountain will stand.
"Elder martial brother, look!"
I saw a group of people in black walking up the mountain together. This pair of people in black are the people of the demon sect. As the prime minister, the handsome middle-aged people are the Lord of the demon sect, Yi CHENFENG!
"Demon sect, ten first-class magic stones and three ginseng for 500 years!" The mountain guarding disciple looked at the gift list and shouted.
"The demon clan is also very generous."
"It's said that the leader of previous generations of demon sect, Mo Yun, is a close friend with Qingchengzi."
"Yes, if it weren't for the sake of old love, there would be no seat for the demon clan at this banquet."
Listening to the people's comments, Yi CHENFENG was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. He took his disciples straight up the mountain.
"Elder martial brother, don't you think those are called the fourth son of Qingcheng?" Yan Fei whispered to Qin chulie.
Qin chulie followed his reputation and just looked at Yu Bin, but Yu Bin's eyes showed hostility.
In the last Lingwu meeting, Qin chulie and Yan Fei met the fourth son of Qingcheng, but the fourth son of Qingcheng ended in tragedy.
Now that the "enemies" meet, it can be said that they are particularly jealous.
"Just four clowns." Qin chulie said in a deep voice. As the champion of the Lingwu conference, he despised the young generation of China and didn't pay attention to the four people at all.
"Hey, senior brother, don't you go and have a word?" Yan Fei smiled and said.
"Not interested!" Qin chulie replied in a low voice.
"Elder martial brother Yan, what are you talking about?" ChuChu also came together and asked very curiously.
"We are talking about the fourth son of Qingcheng over there. Do you want to go over and have a word?" Yan Fei replied with a smile.
"Oh? Are they the four sons of Qingcheng who are very famous but were soon eliminated at the Lingwu conference? " ChuChu chuckled.
"Yes, yes..."
Yu Bin looked at Yanfei and ChuChu and kept laughing here. He was angry, so he silently clenched the long sword in his hand.
"Elder martial brother, shall we go there and kill their spirit!" The tall man beside him murmured.
The man fought with Yan Fei at the Lingwu meeting and was defeated by Yan Fei in less than ten rounds.
"Kill what spirit, don't you see the devil over there?" Yu Bin frowned.
Although the leader of the demon sect rarely makes moves and appearances, he has always been a legendary figure. If it were not for Qingchengzi's birthday, Yi CHENFENG would not attend in person.
So they can only watch their enemies pass by.
Just then, a mocking voice came from my ear.
"Why, the four sons of Qingcheng are also guarding the mountain gate?"
"Blind your dog..." another fourth son of Qingcheng just wanted to scold, he immediately closed his mouth, because the speaker was Shen Feng!
Shen Feng's performance at the Lingwu conference can be described as a technical shock. If it were not for the "Persuasion" of the leader of Feihong, perhaps there would be nothing wrong with Qin chulie at the Lingwu conference.
And he didn't come alone. He was accompanied by a beautiful woman in red with cold complexion. She was the red tea of Xuezong